The letter was placed at the entrance of the tunnel, which was close by Lancelot.
I was really amazed when I didn't see you for a while. I was so impressed by my journey. The little disciple Talis was taking care of you all the way, and he helped her a lot and was very grateful. However, some of her actions had long been tolerated by the knighthood.
So I brought the good back to Celester for punishment. The things taken from you are also in Celester and are kept in Celester. If you need it, please feel free to pick it up.
The letter is not written on the letter paper. The Knights of the Templars cannot carry these things with them. This is a shroud found from Sante's hut, written in unknown juice. But the words are concise and the handwriting is
Flying vigorously and extraordinary demeanor.
"Are you waiting for me at any time? Boring chivalrous spirit. If he knew that I was holding the things Morrier was going to give them, I wonder if it would be welcomed like this?" Asa smiled and threw down the letter.
He recited a spell to the burning corpses. The blue waves flowed in his hands, and the corpses that were originally burning started to move.
These corpses were undoubtedly the ones that Santer left here for automatic guards. They were the corpses of senior warriors who died in the battles between Negan and Celeste for many years. After Santer's treatment, their abilities were no less than those before their lifetime.
Unfortunately, I encountered the Templar Knight who was protruding from the tunnel. The white magic that was completely useless in the Dragon Cave vented to the fullest on these undead spirits.
The flames on the corpse were automatically extinguished, the burnt part fell off automatically, and the bodies merged with each other. Although the white magic was destroyed, these corpses were made by Sante after all, and they were still excellent carriers of necromancer magic.
.
With the spell, a huge monster composed of these corpses took shape. With Asa's magic control ability, it was not far impossible to create a flying terrain. This was a corpse monster as big as a rhino.
Above the sky, a crow was hovering over the sky. He watched the movement below, watching the huge corpse monster carrying Asa and two necromancers quickly on the deserted ground of Negan with heavy corpse and burnt stinking.
Going out of the dust.
"What did you write for him?" Naturally, the words on the cloth could not be seen from the crystal ball, and the Pope looked at Lancelot.
"I just wrote to invite him to the Castle of Glory." Lancelot replied.
"Oh, I don't know you have such literary talent. It would be great if he could really come. I really want to meet this person in person. I can actually save Morrier, I'm really getting more and more towards him.
The more interested he is, the more he is." The pope said expressionlessly.
When Lancelot just returned through the teleportation array, His Majesty the Pope was checking the scene in the crystal ball in the hall with Bishop Inham.
"As His Majesty ordered, Purgatory Paradise has been successfully used while the internal strife of the Tauren and the Black Elf, etc., and Negan's power has been severely damaged, but the task of killing Morrier failed. There were some changes in the middle. Some people
From this, Morriel was rescued.”
"What? Someone intervenes? Who?" Lancelot's report made the Pope's face look happy first, and then quickly switch to shock.
"The man whom His Majesty once asked me to bring him here." From the beginning of coming in, the person who looked at Lancelot's most important eyes were not His Majesty the Pope, but Bishop Inham beside him. "That person may appear."
In a cemetery on the ground of Negan, there seemed to be a necromancer living there, but it is not here now... The Bishop should know where it is, so I asked the Bishop to cast a spell and take a look, okay?"
When Asa's figure appeared in the crystal ball, the Pope and Bishop Inham both exclaimed in surprise.
"Please rest assured that he will definitely come here."
"Oh? Why?" The Pope was slightly stunned.
"Of course there is a reason, but is this..." Lancelot looked at Bishop Inham. "It would be better to ask the Bishop to avoid it first."
The Bishop smiled gracefully, just about to move his steps. The Pope spoke out: "No need. No need to hide anything from the Bishop."
"I understand," Lancelot said. "But before that, I will report to Your Majesty an accident that happened in the battle with Morrier, and also ask the Bishop to listen to it."
The Paladin's replacement was very peaceful, and there was no difference between the voice and tone and expression of the ordinary, but the Pope and the Cardinal knew that there was something uneasy lurking under the calm. In particular, Lancelot seemed very casual,
He moved naturally and approached the Cardinal a little.
The Cardinal raised his brows slightly. He looked at Lancelot, and his face still had a very nice smile. His Majesty's eyes also shook slightly in surprise between the Cardinal and Lancelot, and nodded.
Say, "Then you say."
"Yes." Lancelot's face was still calm. "As Bishop Ham told us before, Morrial was indeed extremely weak due to the defect of the seal, and we did gain the upper hand in the battle with her.
...But just when we were fighting Molier, a Taurus Priest suddenly attacked us. He used a scroll. A gravity field, a space lock, two fire element summons, and a fire bullet
And the Thunderbolt Explosion…”
"Oh?" The Pope and Bishop Inham were exclaiming at the same time, and they looked at each other.
"The way, timing and means of these scrolls are perfect. I have to say that if it weren't for the sudden disruption of that person, I and a few others would definitely not be able to come back. Even so, the Knight Yuland died.
In the gravity field... Your Majesty, these scrolls are by no means the people who can have them themselves."
The Pope nodded slightly: "I know, even Celeste does not have space locks or gravity fields..."
"And the combination of these scrolls is used in a very strict way and highly targeted manner. I have reason to believe that this is aimed at us..." Lancelot watched Bishop Inham speak.
Bishop Inham was still laughing, but it had become a bitter smile.
"No need to say more." The Pope raised his hand and said lightly. His tone was plain and his expression was very stable.
"Yes." Lanceloti shut up and withdrew his gaze that remained on the Marquis.
The pope raised his head, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, and then said, "It was probably Sedelos... He traveled to the mainland in his early years, and it was not surprising that he had friendship with the people of the Bullhead. And Ou Fu now has the entire continent.
The biggest source of magical gems is also related to the Tower of Tooth. The two or three scrolls are just a little meaning. The most important thing is..." The Pope smiled slightly. "I believe Bishop Inham."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Bishop Inham nodded and saluted.
"Your Majesty is very clear, everything is in control." Lancelot turned around and bent down to Bishop Inham and gave an apology. "I'm sorry, Master Bishop. Please forgive my recklessness."
Bishop Inham still smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "This is what I proposed, and I did the connection with the Taurus first. It is completely reasonable for you to make such a judgment.
Extraordinary.”
The Pope said, "Okay, now tell me why that kid must be here."
"Because of a coincidence, I grabbed this thing from him. I think he will definitely come and get it." Lancelot took out the small pocket he got from Asa.
"This is..." The Pope and Bishop Inham were both stunned at the same time. Lancelot unbuttoned the rope at the pocket again, and a faint breath followed.
Although the breath was very weak, the faces of the Pope and Bishop Inham both changed drastically. Both of them were scheming and had already practiced to achieve perfection.
"Is this breath...it should be..." The Pope reached out and took the pocket, slowly untied the rope on the pocket, his hands trembling. The pocket mouth was untied, and the Pope's hand was held at the bottom of the bag, and a
The black cylinder flew out of the pocket. A faint, but irresistible aura suddenly filled every inch of the space.
"Yes, that's it." Bishop Inham's expression gradually changed from horror to calmness. He also stared at the hilt of the sword in the air, with an expressionless expression on his face.
"Is this... the legendary black star that can change the world and become the king of the dead? This wave and this aura are indeed not something that human power can resist." The hilt of the sword did not fall, but was kept by the air.
Magic controls floating in the air. But the Pope's eyes just stayed on the hilt for a moment and then slid down, falling on the ring of the mother-in-law who was placed on the lower end of the hilt. "Hehe, I haven't seen it for more than 20 years.
This thing is. I didn't expect that one day I would see it hanging on the hilt of the black star's sword."
"In legend, as long as you can hold this person, you can have the power to change the world..." The Pope looked at the hilt of the sword. His eyes were always very steady and deep. Although there would be waves, the deepest part in it.
But it is never moving and unpredictable, but what is surging out now is the deepest thing.
After all, this is a legendary artifact, after all, it is something that countless strong people dream of, and now it is within reach in front of you, so no one can be unhappy. However, this excited look eventually just passed through the Pope's eyes like a meteor