"I don't know much, either. Inham just told me that he had some personal urgent matters that needed to be handled and left." Bishop Adra lowered his head and replied.
The Pope looked around. In the hall, the dozens of crystal balls around which originally reflected the situation in the wilderness highlands had all been extinguished. Without the command of the magician, the puppet Eagle Eye could not move for a long time.
"A personal urgent matter?" The pope pondered, wondering if it was because of this extraordinary period that he felt a little uneasy.
He knew very well the energy of this half-level and half-alliance. Although he seemed to be single and had no huge power, he could do more than any other power.
Especially now, the relationship with this ally has become very delicate. It requires cooperation with him, and of course it requires more defense against him. Even though this defense seems a bit too much, it is still necessary.
"Get him back as soon as possible."
"But your Majesty, I don't know where he is now..."
"If you don't know, go find a way. I know you must have a way. Right?" The consul's back looked at Bishop Adra slantedly, then looked at the crystal balls and said lightly. "Tell him, Bishop Javi
Recently, we have been feeling unwell and cannot eat. We are helpless and may need him to come and see..."
"But your Majesty...I really don't know much..."
"Don't worry, maybe it won't take long for him to deal with those urgent matters. He should know that with Bishop Javi's body, he may not be able to last much time." The Pope said coldly.
"It seems we won't have to wait much time."
In the crystal ball, Ou Fu's streets were full of running orcs. Although they could not transmit sounds, they could feel the orc's murderous howlings were deafening and noisy when they saw the scene. The team's fully armed werewolf and food
The human demons were gathering, and the ground armor on them were on their bodies. The huge weapons in their hands reflected a hideous light in the sun, and they were all terrifying weapons that could instantly turn ordinary people into flesh mud.
There are also half-orcs driving the huge bull, riding wolf, and flying dragons with two feet flying in the air. These animals are also excited by the murderous aura and smell in the air, screaming. The whole Ou Fu is like a huge about to explode.
The ground bomb is about to break out.
In such an atmosphere, of course, there would be no attention to a few small birds hidden in the shadows of the eaves of the tall buildings. These little animals were also motionless as if they were dead, but just quietly looked outside with their lifeless eyes.
Everything.
"Sorry, Mr. Cedlos's last wish has not been fulfilled yet. At least now, we cannot inform them that there are Hawkeye puppets peeking at them... Let you break your principles. I am really sorry. But they
It won't take long to discover this."
"There are enough principles to be broken now. I originally decided not to kill people." Grandma Al also looked at the crystal ball lightly. Although she had always seemed very calm, her eyes were already a little different from the past.
Big the same thing. "So this time you'd better pray for everything going well. I can feel like I'm a little malfunctioning."
"I know you're not in a good mood, but it will take at most one or two days for our cute orc friends to set off... It just so happens that it's basically my limit. I've disappeared in such an environment for too long, Mag
Nuss would not be very happy... But as long as Oufu starts to take action, there will be basically no big problems in Celeste. I will guarantee that everything goes smoothly there, and the rest is the problem of that sister.
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"Give me a teleportation scroll for Celeste." Grandma Al suddenly said.
"I'm sorry, no." Inham shook his head.
"I'm not negotiating with you now." Grandma Al's voice became cold. What was before was just cold, but what was now has become as cold as a knife.
"Sorry, everything is within the scope of negotiation now. Because the deal is too big, big enough to wrap us up." Inham shrugged, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.
"I don't like being led by the nose. Also, my patience with you has gradually approached my bottom line..." Grandma Al's eyes looked at Bishop Inham's eyes getting sharper and sharper, as if it was burning red.
Needle. "You have to believe that I have at least a hundred ways to make you live worse than death."
"You must believe that this will not benefit anyone." Inham looked at Grandma Al's eyes, his eyes were not sharp and he had no power, but no matter how strong or sharp the aura of Grandma Al's aura was, he
Like a bottomless deep valley, there is no reaction.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Inham finally took out a scroll from his arms. "I can't give you Celeste's scroll, but there is another one here, which may be just as useful to you.
Needless to say, I'm holding you back, in fact, no one is doing it for himself, but he doesn't care about his own lives."
Glorious Castle.
"You are finally back. How about you? Have you finished your private matters?" The Pope looked at Bishop Inham who had just returned and breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"Thank you for your concern, it's almost done." Inham nodded to the Pope. "I can now prepare to activate the Hawkeye Puppet..."
"Well, don't panic for a while. Bishop Javi is not in good health. You can go and have a look first, but with your care, I believe it will get better soon."
"Thank you, your Majesty...but, I hope your Majesty can agree."
"Oh? Tell me." The Pope was a little surprised. Inham had never asked him for any conditions and had asked for anything.
"The wreckage of the two Dead Knights... I hope you can give it to me."
"You want that? What do you do?" The Pope was slightly stunned. These two monsters created by the most profound necromancer magic are indeed works of magic, but in his own hands, and in the necromancer the meaning is
It was completely different. He had to think carefully.
"A friend of mine is very interested in magic research in this area. He promised that as long as I gave it to him, he would find a way to heal my son's injury. Although it was impossible to cure him, it would be better than now.
... Please give me the two Dead Knights. I will remember such a great kindness as Your Majesty..."
"No need to say more, just take it. I hope your friend can really cure Bishop Javi, and I hope to see him stand up again.
Come on." The Pope nodded. The person he had been wary of was surrendering and begging him, which surprised him and seemed to show that the other party seemed to have indeed agreed with the position under him.
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The most important thing is that now is indeed the time when he is most needed. As long as you pass this period smoothly and implement the plan smoothly... Such dangers
The characters don't have to live in the world. And they are not far from the time the plan is implemented, and he can't play any tricks when it's so short. He has seen the injuries on Javi, and there is no one in the world.
It is definitely a miracle to be able to treat such an injury without getting him up.
In the holy and magnificent castle, even the basement is so clean, dry and bright, like a room in a mid-range little inviting hotel.
Javi was lying on a soft bed in the basement. He had been lying for a long time, and maybe he would spend his whole life lying on it.
Strictly speaking, it was not the injury on his body, but Sandru used the necrotic magic to twist and knead all the functions, vitality and tissues in his body into a dead knot. His bones and muscles were already at the same time, in some places
The functions of blood vessels and nerves are completely reversed. The liver participates in the breathing function. The lungs can digest food. However, this knot can still circulate and never die. Even all his consciousness and mental power are killed.
The spiritual magic was tangled into a ball.
No one can say that he is dead, but no one can be sure whether he is really alive.
"This is a gift for those who were killed by him and those who were killed by you." This is a line of words that Sandru left on his back.
Only when looking at Javi, the charming smile on Inham's face disappeared completely, with only unconcealed sadness and helplessness.
The bodies of the two dead knights have been sent. They were divided into two under the Archangel's decapitation giant sword that day. If we only talk about this half, this injury will be cut from the fingers for the two real immortal monsters.
There is no difference between points, but what is important is that what cuts them off is not ordinary weapons, but a decapitated giant sword condensed from substantial white magic.
The archangel was formed by the spiritual sustenance of countless faiths, as well as the magic and thought power left by hundreds of top white magicians in the glorious castle after their death. At that time, the white magic that was just filled with the air was enough to make it
He was resurrected like a top-level healing technique, not to mention that the strongest, most intense and most destructive power condensed by the mind and magic power were not decapitated by the giant sword.
No matter how brilliant the secret magic left by Akibad and no matter how superb Santer's necromancer magic is, it is impossible to compete with this power that surpasses humans. Under the beheading of the giant sword, it is not just two undead knights.
The body and the magic structure in their bodies were originally filled with the undead magic. The body, which was originally filled with the undead magic, was completely washed by the huge white magic contained in the sword. Now, these are no longer two undead knights, but only two
It is just a very precise and powerful body.
"Please, Teacher Stephen." Inham bowed to the ground to the old man who walked in with him.
Author: Doing things, finally getting the machine done, birds... Sorry, late birds are late birds....