"Is this friend of yours really reliable? Will nothing be discovered?" Talis frowned and said.
Asa nodded: "Don't worry, I have full confidence in him. With his scheming and the city government, he will definitely be able to lure that guy here."
This is the place outside the royal capital where they saw the Queen and Bishop Javi meeting that day. They were still lurking in the grass not far away. It was already in broad daylight, so naturally it was impossible to use the deep darkness of the black elf.
Dark magic, but Asa is not worried about being discovered. Asa and Talis are definitely good enough to hide their aura well before taking action, not to mention the black elf, stealth is the talent of her race.
And Rodhart will naturally attract Javi's attention. No matter how good a person's observation skills are, as long as his attention is not focused, there will be loopholes everywhere.
According to Rodhart, if he goes to tell the Cardinal that he has found traces of vampires and invites him to come and watch, then he will definitely not bring any extra entourage, and all his energy will definitely be focused on this issue.
This is the perfect opportunity for an ambush and sneak attack.
"Didn't you go get your weapon back?" the black elf asked.
Asa was silent for a moment, and then said: "It should be enough for four people to deal with that guy with bare hands."
The black elf sneered disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect you to be so shy. I just hope you don't lose our lives because of your shyness."
Asa thought for a while and sighed and said: "Besides, this place is not very far from the Magic Academy. I'm afraid that if the priest there notices the fluctuation when I use it, it will be difficult for people to deal with it."
At this time, two long-lost figures appeared in the distance. The three of them immediately became quiet.
Two figures slowly approached here. The leader was Bishop Javi, and the one beside him was Rodhart. And as expected, Bishop Javi did not bring any entourage with him. There was a worried look on his face.
It's all a mixture of strange and anxious expressions.
"Lord Bishop, you see, these are the traces of vampires I found." Rodhart pointed to the mounds on the ground with a solemn expression. One of them already had traces of excavation. Half a corpse was exposed inside. "Here is actually
Buried are these blood-sucked corpses, and they are all wandering teenagers in the capital. So I am sure that the vampire must exist, and it is getting more and more cunning. And the murderer we captured is obvious
It is unjust."
Although the distance was far away, Asa could still see Rodhart's expression and movements clearly. He had to be proud of his judgment. Rodhart's scheming and the city were indeed deep, even though he knew the man in front of him.
The cardinal was the murderer who coerced the queen, and was also the mastermind behind the vampire incident. However, there was really no flaw to be found in his actions, expressions or words.
"Well..." Bishop Javi nodded absently, staring at the few mounds on the ground, then turned his head and took a deep look at Rodhart. "How many people know about this matter?
"
Asa felt a little nervous. He naturally felt the meaning behind this sentence. But now was not the best time to take action.
"There are still many people who know." Rodhart's reply made Asa sigh in relief. "These were first discovered by a squad leader of the Holy Knights during a mission. There are also many people in the group.
Know."
"Instruct them when you go back. This matter must be kept secret..." Bishop Javi sighed, nodded helplessly, and bent down, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the mounds on the ground. At the same time, his hands seemed to
Intentionally or unintentionally, he touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Without any warning, a bolt of sword light suddenly shot out from the cardinal's waist.
Just then, Rodhart, who was beside him, also quickly retreated.
Rodhart's movements and responses were definitely fast enough. Asa was even sure that even if he were in the same position, his reaction would not be more perfect.
The chest. This sword was too fast. There was no murderous intent or any sign of attack. The fatal blow was delivered almost with a casual movement of flicking the fingers.
With a scream, Rodhart staggered back immediately after landing on the ground. A cloud of blood sprayed out from his chest. Under the cardinal's sudden sword attack, the stainless steel knight armor was as weak as a piece of paper.
Defensive ability, if his speed and reaction were not fast enough, he might have been chopped into two pieces in the chest.
"Master Bishop, what are you going to do?" Rodhart looked horrified. Although the light of white magic flashed out of his hand to stop the bleeding, this sword had undoubtedly seriously injured him.
"It's nothing, it's just that fewer people know about these things..." Bishop Javi shook off the blood on his sword and said lightly. "Don't worry, you will still go back to command the Holy Knights, but from now on you will be in full compliance with the regulations.
That’s all I meant…”
At this moment, a figure emitting white light suddenly appeared from the deep grass not far away, and rushed towards the cardinal like a crossbow arrow.
Now this was not an excellent opportunity to take action, but Asa could no longer wait. He had to take action. It was too late to use the necromancy magic. He shot out of his hiding place in just two blinks.
Time had already rushed in front of Bishop Javi, and punched away with a white light of fighting spirit and a roar of breaking wind.
The cardinal was a little stunned when he saw this sudden enemy, but he immediately raised his sword and faced it. A white light that was brighter, faster and more powerful than the one he had just seen flashed out of his hand.
Deja vu. This was Asa's first feeling after seeing this piece of sword light. But he had no time to think about where he had seen this before. This piece of sword light was so intense that he could hardly bear it, and it condensed in his hand.
The earth's fighting spirit is just enough to withstand the sword's edge. Moreover, the sword's light surges, is so dignified, and so vicious. It seems like a tsunami turned into a mountain and then into a poisonous snake before finally becoming this piece of light.
A pair of fists and a long sword stabbed, bumped, hit, grabbed, and cut each other countless times in an instant. The airflow generated by the collision of fighting spirit made bursts of thunder-like sounds. Asa tried desperately to catch or swing away
This sword, fist or sent to the opponent. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not succeed. Instead, he took a step back in the constant confrontation.
Only then did he realize that although he had already estimated the strength of this young cardinal very high, it was only now that he realized that he still underestimated him.
But even so, this battle is still a sure thing. Although he is a step slower than him, Talis and the black elf have also arrived. The combined strength of the three of them should be able to deal with this opponent without any problem.
The cardinal seemed to be aware of the unfavorable situation, snorted coldly, made further progress, and drew his sword again. This time the sword light was actually more turbulent and surging than the last time.
It seemed that some very important memories were about to come out of his mind. But Asa had no intention of capturing them at all. He had to advance instead of retreating, otherwise the cardinal would use this opportunity to retreat. Meditation Technique
It was fully open, and he could already see the infinite sword in front of him.
But just when he mustered up all his strength and fighting spirit to face the sword light, a cool feeling suddenly came from behind.
This thin feeling penetrated his skin, broke through the muscles, penetrated the two ribs, and penetrated into the right lung, and then emerged from the chest in the same straight and opposite process.
The meditation technique recorded all the touches in complete and detailed sense. Asa could even hear how each of his muscles was cut off and torn apart, and the sound of blood gushing out of his alveoli causing convulsions.
No matter who sees the sword tip protruding from his chest, he will only feel terror, but Asa does not. He only feels surprise and anger, an anger that can almost make him forget the pain in his chest. He knows
Whose sword is this? I know who can wield such a sword.
After just such a meal, the sword light in the red bishop's hand had already flashed across his body like lightning. He immediately fell down like a sack that had been emptied.
According to his physical strength and fighting spirit, even if his hands and feet were cut off, he would not fall so weak. But the cardinal's sword all passed through his joints as accurately as the scalpel in Sandro's hand, and then
All his strength disappeared immediately.
Falling softly to the ground, Asa could just see Rodhart behind him. Through his eyes that were so filled with blood pressure that almost everything he looked at was blood red, Asa saw that there was no trace of anything on Rodhart's handsome face.
He felt uneasy, as if it was completely natural that he had just stabbed his best friend in the back.
Rodhart put his right hand on his chest, and there was still a trace of blood seeping out of the armor. The sword strike just now was indeed not fake at all. He and Bishop Javi exchanged a knowing look.
Only then did Asa fully understand what was going on.
This was indeed a trap, but it was not a trap against the Cardinal, but a trap against himself. He was not wrong. Rodhart's city was indeed deep and his scheming was enough. It was just like this
The city government and scheming are used to deal with him.
Unreasonable indignation surged in his chest, turning into a low beast-like roar in his throat, but was immediately choked by the blood pouring out of his lungs and turned into a cough. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Seeing their original ally suddenly stabbing Asa from behind with a sword, the Temple Knight and the Black Elf who were running halfway screamed in unison, but their reactions after the exclamation were
Completely different. Talis shouted angrily and continued to rush towards Bishop Javi and Rodhart, while Xuan Elf turned around and ran away.
Jessica's choice was undoubtedly much more correct than that of Talis. But at this time, there seemed to be no difference in the choice. Bishop Javi took out a scroll from behind and unfolded it. The white magic fluctuated.
In a flash, the light of the paralysis technique shone around Jessica, and she immediately fell to the ground like a puppet.
"You evil necromancer, you actually..." Talis didn't have the chance to finish her nonsense. She was immediately involved in the cardinal's fierce sword light storm. She was immediately dragged away and couldn't even speak.
The law has spoken.
"I didn't expect it to be Knight Talis. When did you actually get together with this guy? This really surprised me. Sir Lancelot taught a good apprentice." Bishop Javi sneered. The sword in his hand flashed.
I have exchanged blows with Talis' sword several times.
Talis staggered back and shouted angrily: "Bah. A guy like you is actually lurking in the Glory Castle. I must...give me the Demon-Breaking Blade in the name of the Lord..." She had to shut up and change her words immediately.
I used a blessing spell on myself to be able to withstand the long sword thrust from the opposite side.
"In the name of the Lord, grant me the blade to destroy demons." The cardinal sneered, and at the same time recited the same prayer. Snow-white light lit up on his sword, regardless of the speed of casting the spell or the light on the sword.
The magic power is much higher than that used by the female knight.
The two bodies separated again with the intensive collision of the two swords, and Talis still staggered back. A piece of blond hair fell from her head, and a blood stain appeared on her forehead.
"Without the radiant armor, do you think you are still my opponent?" The same white magic light appeared on the bodies of Cardinal and Talis almost at the same time, and they fought together again.
Rodhart didn't help, he had already seen his strength. Finally, Talis was kicked hard in the stomach and she bent over in pain. Javi then put pressure on her neck again.
After a slap, she also fell to the ground.
"Lancelot kindly asked you to come out to hide, but you bumped into my hand. This is great, let me grab a handle against him. His disciple actually assassinated Bishop Ronis and
Bishop Eschar's wanted criminals have come together, and I believe that no matter who they are, they will be very interested in this matter." Bishop Javi looked at the Temple Knight who was pushing his consciousness and smiled proudly.
At this time, a group of figures slowly began to appear in the distance. They moved towards here in an encircling formation. These people were all dressed in the same clothes, with neat steps and movements, but each person's footsteps were light and their movements
They were all fluent and concise, approaching here quickly but almost silently. These hundreds of people were actually quite good masters.
Asa coughed up another mouthful of blood. It was a real heart-wrenching pain, and he could hear blood pouring out of his alveoli. It was so painful that his heart felt like it was about to fall off. But he couldn't help but smile sadly. He
I know this group of people, they are all members of the Holy Knights, and there are actually hundreds of people here. I am afraid that the entire Holy Knights are here. Even the timing of their arrival is so vague that I have calculated my attention.
The force must be concentrated on the cardinals without their approach being noticed..
But even so, the performances of Rodhart and Bishop Javi just now were still so realistic and hard-working, which shows the hard work and painstaking efforts put into this trap. He did lose. Although he still had a lot of trouble with Luo
It was unbelievable that Dehart actually turned to the necromancer who was threatening the queen, but the facts were already in front of him, and the sword that penetrated his chest was more convincing than any other thing or inference.
Bishop Javi came over and looked at Asa on the ground. Although his expression was so natural and restrained just now, now there was an almost uncontrollable ecstasy jumping on his face. This was just
It's just that the scene was very carefully and insidiously arranged, and it was a sure-fire trap, but he seemed to have accomplished a feat that would go down in history.
"Finally I won." He said, his voice a little excited. "And this is just the beginning. I tell you, I will win in other places as well."
Asa coughed up another mouthful of blood feebly, but did not answer, and could not answer.
Bishop Javi leaned down, used white magic with one hand, and pulled out the sword left in Asa's chest with the other hand. His white magic attainments were actually no weaker than any full-time priest, and Asa could feel that his originally very serious
His injuries stopped immediately, and he even regained some of his energy.
"Do you know why I won?" The cardinal squatted next to Asa. His lowered voice and expression seemed to be showing off, but also seemed to be sighing. He said word by word: "I'll pay you back."
Words and character determine everything.”
Asa's body shook and he looked up at Bishop Javi.
The young cardinal also stared at him, his face still smiling, and it was sunnier, brighter, and more proud.
The strange familiar feeling that had been surging during the battle just now was finally found again, and the last bit of the fog was cleared up with one sentence. He thought of a person. Asa looked at him, with a look of confusion on his face.
Convinced even more than when he was attacked by Rodhart just now, he spoke with difficulty: "Is it you?"
"Yes, it's me." Bishop Javi, the man once named Clovis, smiled and nodded. He said in a voice that could only be heard by two people. "I can finally return this sentence to you. Man
Character determines everything. The reason for your failure is character, because you believe in human nature, but I understand human nature."
"How is it possible...it's you..." Ajiesa was still shocked by this complete disbelief.
The cardinal admired this expression of surprise, failure, and despair with great satisfaction. He was sure that this was the most moving expression he had ever seen in his life. He sighed with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, I won't
I will kill you. I know this should be one of the bottom lines given to me by Mr. Sandro. And I also promised that others will not let you die...so you can rest assured."