Chapter 88 Oolong Bishop and Beauty
Chapter 88 Bishop Oolong and Beauty
The Grand Duke held a dinner to eliminate the traitor, but he did not expect that the result would be to dig out a terrible evil mage and a deeper conspiracy. His personal magician Astimus was unknown, and the magician's magic was so similar to him. The Grand Duke had already vaguely guessed who he was, but now he would not admit it in front of the people of the Holy Church of Light and his own officials.
He really couldn't understand why he still defected to Duke Butani and did things that harmed him. So in his heart, he could only think that Astimus wanted to follow a stronger person, and the person he chose was Duke Butani, which made him jealous and hated.
General Von Hell woke up from despair, but suddenly realized that the current situation could be exploited. He was not a fool. If Bishop Abraham had not pointed the finger at Butani indifferently, then he would have been disheartened and pretended to ask for resignation from his military post to threaten the Grand Duke to seek greater power.
But now that we have this good opportunity, how can we miss it? So General Feng Hell acted as loyal and did not care about the suspicion of the Grand Duke of him at all. He took the initiative to let go of the misunderstanding that made the Grand Duke embarrassed, looked indignant, and angrily scolded the Grand Duke Butani's wolfish ambition.
Leading internal disputes to the outside is always the only way to divert internal conflicts, shelve internal disputes, and shirk leadership responsibilities. Bishop Abraham's language of strong provocation and suggestion made the frightened nobles become angry after awakening, and those noble officials who were closely related to the nobles and officials who were poisoned by corpses and corpses were even more angry.
Moreover, General Von Hull and Mel Gibson really began to suspect that the tense conflict between the two sides and the bloody incidents that occurred in both families were conspiracies of Grand Duke Butani. In this way, the internal power struggles must be put aside first and choose to be consistent with the outside world. After all, no matter how intrigues are, they do not want the principality to collapse.
A dinner turned into a general mobilization of war against the Principality of Butani in this context. The generals swore all their allegiance and wanted to punish Butani's ambition with bloody lessons; the nobles no longer opposed sending troops, and the Principality of Norman had a rare unity in decades.
Under General Von Hell's guidance and clever leverage, the Duchy of Norman shared his unity against the enemy and the resolution to expel Butani's army by force was determined in an informal manner at the dinner.
The female assassin Cleopatra who led to this great achievement was not forgotten. The Grand Duke's army was searching all over the city, and the entire Baptist entered a state of first-level martial law. A bloody killer who intended to assassinate Grand Duke and General Von Hell, injured the Templars, killed many nobles, and other crimes, could send her to the gallows.
Cardinal Abraham also issued a secret order to the Knights of the Holy Church: Kill without any slightest!
The Bishop knew that this girl was indeed an important member of the Obestan family. Since she had turned her face, she could not let her leave Baptist alive.
However, as an assassin, even if she was seriously injured, it was still easy to hide her traces in the city, not to mention that she was proficient in illusionism.
Cleo escaped from the hall and was passed by General Von Hell's sword, and a piece of flesh was cut off. This was originally a minor injury, but the sword was carrying General Von Hell's golden fighting spirit. The fighting spirit hurt her internal organs and the injuries became serious.
Cleo rushed out of the gate with injuries, immediately turned over and jumped onto the eaves, and fled like a quick cat. When the guards guarded outside the gate chased her, she seemed to suddenly emerge from the pillars and appeared between the remaining soldiers.
The "Vampire King's Tooth" reaped more than ten lives in an instant. Taking advantage of the chaos of the soldiers, Cleo crossed the square more than a hundred feet wide like an arrow, and disappeared into the night. At the fastest glance at the naked eye, there was only a faint light and shadow left.
A farce-like dinner ended with the passionate declaration of war. After repatriating the people, the Grand Duke appeased General Von Hell, Jadei, Batto and others, and personally sent them to the door of the hall.
Although General Von Hell was suspicious today, General Von Hell felt very uncomfortable, but this ending made him very satisfied with the implementation of Butani's decision to use troops, which was enough to eliminate General Von Hell's displeasure.
He was energetic and without any fatigue. Under his instructions, the generals were waiting outside and did not leave. General Von Hell wanted to discuss with them overnight about the use of military force against Butani.
They had squeezed out Mel Gibson and the nobles' House and controlled the power of the principality, but if they could not demonstrate their force as soon as possible and win several victories, their foundation would be unstable. This war is of great significance to the entire military turning the situation that is unfavorable to the army from then on.
Bishop Abalakhan walked out of the temple under the support of the magician and the Templars, and shouted to Jady from afar: "Mr. Jady, please stay!"
Jady stopped responding, and he was waiting for the bishop not to leave. Their secret was almost exposed today, but at the last moment, Archbishop Abraham turned against him and cleverly covered it up for them. This matter made Jady puzzled. He also hoped to get more information from the bishop.
The Archbishop walked over with a smile and said to him, "Mr. Jady, please take a step to speak."
Jady patted Barto on the shoulder, calming him and Duwei, and then followed the Archbishop to the center of the square with vigilance.
Bishop Abraham stood up, his face looked very strange.
With his status, he is a clergy representing the Supreme God here. Offending him is equivalent to offending the entire Holy Church of Light and offending the Supreme Creation God. His identity is very noble. However, when he looked at Jedi now, he had a hint of awe and a hint of admiration. If... Jedi read it wrong, this made Jedi's doubt even stronger.
"Mr. Jady, I am...I am Abraham, one of the twelve Archbishops appointed by Pope Nishi, the Holy Church of Light."
"Yes, of course I know this, Lord Bishop." Jady was even more strange, not understanding why he had such a strange opening remark.
Abraham smiled mysteriously and whispered humbly: "I... can I ask, why did you come to the world?"
"What did you say?" Jady changed color in shock. The only ones who knew his true identity were Helen and the little fox girl. Why did this cardinal ask this? Could it be that the clergy of the God of Light actually have such supernatural powers that can really see through everything?
"You don't have to be surprised. I am just curious about what mission you have undertaken to come to the world, and I don't really want to inquire about your affairs. Because... I hope to provide you with some help as much as possible to express my respect, within my ability," Abraham explained in a hurry.
"Mission?" Jady couldn't help but look at the bright starry sky. Mission, what is his mission?
When he was still a small blue wolf, standing on the hill, howling to the sky, showing off his uniqueness in front of the opposite sex, the wronged soul from another world hit it, and from then on it had human consciousness.
It does not fully inherit all the memories of the human soul in the other world, only some knowledge and the hazy consciousness of a person. It is these that make it question the original life. It is increasingly wanting to be a person and learn human civilization and emotions. This is the pursuit of beautiful instinct. Is this a mission?
Seeing Jady looking at the sky, Abraham thought that this God-entourage was praying devoutly to the supreme existence in heaven. He smiled knowingly, his tone became more respectful, and he also had some flattery: "Oh, don't worry, I don't want to disturb you. Just as a believer of a devout Supreme God, if you have any instructions, I am willing to serve you and be honored."
He smiled and added: "This...is also what Pope Nishi means!"
"Pope?" Jady's heart flashed with inspiration and suddenly realized.
"Goddess Daji must be Goddess Daji! She is a god. Although she is not a god worshipped by the Holy Church of Light, she is a noble god after all. If she shows a miracle, she asks the Pope to give her some help, and I believe the Pope will not refuse.
Daji is a goddess, and the Holy Church of Light is the most powerful religion in the world. This kind of exchange makes perfect sense. No wonder Daji's God of Light has developed so much in Baptist. The news of its power has long been leaked, but the Holy Church of Light has always adopted a tacit attitude!”
Jady felt relieved, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face: "That's it, please express my deep gratitude to Pope Nishi on my behalf. What I did... I don't want people to know, nor do I want the Holy Church of Light to participate. This is... my own business, do you understand?"
"I understand, fully understand," the Archbishop in the Cardinal smiled and nodded, his half-bald head shone with a shiny light in the night, and he did not look like a sacred and solemn appearance in the banquet hall at all. Without showing his divine power, he looked no different from an ordinary philistine old man.
"Then, I will say goodbye now and promise you again. If you need any help from me, I will be very happy to do my best for you. Mr. Jedi, I will say goodbye, see you!"
"Goodbye, Lord Bishop!"
Bishop Abraham boarded the carriage with the church sign, poked his head out of the window, waved his hand frequently at Jady, his face full of smiles, and his reluctant appearance was like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love with her lover.
Seeing the carriage gradually fading away surrounded by the Templars, Jady took a breath and walked towards Batto and Duwei who were waiting aside. He thought: "It seems that Duwei has some misunderstandings about the Holy Church of Light, and Goddess Daji is still somewhat powerful in the Holy Church of Light."
When Barto returned home, it was already late. The carriage drove into the yard. He jumped out of the car, stomped his feet and shook off the windbreaker. The tall little giant Raymond skillfully picked up the windbreaker in his hand.
The little giant was too tall and had no suitable horses. He had been hiking with the carriage, but others were tall and long and had a flying step. The carriage did not run long distances in the city, so he could keep up.
Raymond handed a heavy bag of oil paper to Barto. He bought it on the way, and there was a whole roast goose inside, which was fragrant. Barto took it in his hand and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all go and rest, I'll go see Titica."
Titica is the son of the half-human beast Chris, a newborn little tiger. After all, the news of Chris' death cannot be hidden for too long. Jady finally told his wife that although the tiger is a real beast, after staying in human society for a long time, many simple actions and languages can still be understood.
The female tiger was stronger than Jadei thought. Although he was depressed after hearing the news and had not eaten for two days, he finally cheered up. Jadei told Bato to treat the female tiger and its son well, Bato did not let it go. And after a long time, he liked the little tiger very much and would buy something it liked whenever he went out.
It was already too late, and the carriage stopped under the tall sycamore tree. Four horses were unconvened and pulled into the stable. The servants knew that the master was going to visit the little tiger, so they all rushed back to their residence. When the yard was quiet, a light sound came from the carriage, and a figure fell from the bottom of the carriage.
The yard was very dark, and the only light emitted a faint light, which could not be illuminated under the carriage. The man hid in the shadow of the carriage, held a dagger in his arms, gasped weakly, but his eyes were shining with a faint light.
She was Cleopatra, and her strong fighting spirit still hurt her body. She could no longer break through with the assassin's sneaking skill. If she forced herself out, she would definitely be dismembered by the heavy soldiers outside, and there was no possibility of escaping.
So Cleo used two illusions, and the first illusion escaped along the roof, attracting a large group of people to chase after him. Then he rushed out of the hiding place, killed the few people guarding the door and rushed to the square, and then used his spare power to perform the second illusion, allowing a illusion to quickly pass through the square in front of the Grand Duke's Mansion, while his true body stumbled to the side and sneaked into the bottom of a carriage.
Her illusion was true and false, especially the second breakthrough, which was true and then false. It was indeed hidden from everyone's eyes. When the meeting in the hall ended and the noble officials left the Dagong Mansion, the entire city, especially the near Dagong Mansion, had a three-step and five-step whistle. The inspection was extremely strict, but these vehicles coming out of the Dagong Mansion were completely released and no inspection was conducted at all.
The adventure finally succeeded. Now that the car stopped, Cleo kept climbing to the wooden rafters at the bottom of the car, her body was completely wooden. She lay on the wet ground and took a deep breath, feeling her body relaxed, which was even more comfortable than lying in a comfortable bed.
This must be the home of a noble or official, but she has not figured out whose mansion it is yet to understand. The trauma caused to her body by the golden fighting spirit is not as light as the wound on the surface. She climbed under the car and persisted for so long, missing the best treatment time. If she did not leave any sequelae, it would take a considerable amount of treatment and conditioning time.
She didn't understand why Abraham, as one of the twelve Archbishops of the Holy Church of Light and a devout believer who served the Supreme God suddenly told such a despicable lie that even if he had no old friends with his father, he should never have done such a dirty thing as his identity.
Cleo has traveled all over the world since she was very young and experienced the world. When she was young, she was accompanied by her elders in her family. She took on all the risks and difficulties when she grew up. She was the descendant of the largest ancient family in the empire, but she suffered more hardships and hardships than most ordinary children.
No one comes to help her. This is a cruel way for the family to choose excellent heirs. Only if you can survive can you be qualified to inherit the family's career. The flowers raised in the greenhouse are unbearable.
As one of the many ancient families of the empire, the Obestan family has been passed down for thousands of years. From the first marquis without a fief, to the present day, it is important for the empire, because every generation of the helmsman of the family was selected by such cruel and ruthless means, and no heir is a good person.
Although Cleo didn't know why Abraham did this, she had already thought of the consequences. Since the Cardinal did this, he would spare no effort to mobilize all his strength to kill and silence people.
In the south of the Tagore Empire, the Holy Church of Light was working hard for many years and its potential was extremely powerful. The serious injury had not healed and could not escape safely. She had to find a place to recover the wound. She decided to find out the background of this noble first, and it would be best to lurk here for a while. If it were safe, there was no safer place than the homes of these powerful people.
Now, she was so tired that she had no strength, and she didn't even want to move her little finger. She had to recover her strength as soon as possible. Miss Cleo took a long breath, suppressing the discomfort on her body, and trying to adjust her breathing...
Chapter completed!