Vol 5 Chapter 184

Many believers have been gathered at Fasha Plaza. As the sky suddenly darkened, the scene was shrouded with a disturbing color. The butterflare torch was lit on the square, and the flames were intertwined, reflecting the entire square. The crowd gathered around and whispered to each other. Most people thought that the eclipse had happened again, but the frequent occurrence of eclipse is still not a good sign, so many people have worried expressions on their faces.

The gate of the temple was closed, and the huge arches were stained with dark shades, like an overly serious religious oil painting. There were several lower monks wearing grey robes on the stairs, but no host had come out to announce what happened. And why is the bell ringing.

Romain took Haruzet through the crowd. The Temple of Fossa is a famous historical site in Port Fattan. Before that, she visited here with Chiara and the elf, just to know that the temple was hidden. back door. The two quickly bypassed the crowd, and God sneaked into the temple from the back door without knowing it.

Of course the back door was locked, but it was hard to beat a witch. Romain melted a metal and opened the door lock. However, he accidentally burned it, which frightened the two of them. After the fire was extinguished, it was discovered that the door had been burned more than half. In order to destroy the evidence, she had to let Haruze take down the door and hid it, which wasted another half a day.

The back door leads to a promenade, but at the moment there is no one. This discovery made Roman relieved. She took the little prince stomping [long] [wind] literature across the promenade, and just after turning a corner, she felt The eyes lit up, and there was a hall in the dark sanctuary in front of which was illuminated. This discovery made her excited, but then it was discovered that there was a monk and guard outside the hall, so a pair of small eyebrows tightened suddenly. Wrinkled.

Seeing this scene, Haruzer was subconsciously nervous, and the first reaction was to retreat. But immediately, Brando's usual teachings had some effect. He managed to calm himself down, and gestured to Roman with his hand: "Miss Roman, would you like me to lead them away?"

The little prince compared his strength with the opponent's. Although his sword skills were not yet in use, magic had already seen the door. The two goalkeepers at the gate were not at the level of the black iron, and they were still somewhat confident, so they carefully proposed this proposal.

"No," Romain waved in a very magnificent manner. "How about you, Brando's student, I can't let you take risks and see me!"

She pondered for a moment and chose a sleep technique from the witchcraft she had mastered. This spell was very similar to the dust of sleep in the magic of law or the hypnosis of elemental magic, but the witches' magic had its own advantages . That is mysterious and hard to detect. Their spells affect the present world through the land of dreams, and they unknowingly cause people to fall into fantasy.

Romance pointed at the monk guarding the hall door with words, the two monks were stagnant at the same time, and then bowed their heads to fall into a peaceful dreamland.

Seeing her spell success, she shook her fist with excitement without any problems! According to Bai Wu, as a successor, the Miss Merchant has a high accomplishment in witchcraft, but she is always absent-minded and discouraged when studying witchcraft. Unexpected accidents such as misreading spells and remembering trigger bytes are commonplace when casting spells. There was even a time when a spell's spell was recorded as another spell, which is considered to be unprecedented.

Sleeping is a five-ring spell. Similar spells, Roman, can only be cast three times a day. After casting once, Miss Merchant's face was immediately half-white, but she didn't care. Instead, he turned around and beckoned to Cruz with a little excitement, and signaled that the little follower to catch up quickly.

The two came to the door of the hall. The witchcraft was sleeping on both sides of the monks. They did not notice the arrival of the uninvited guest, and Roman seemed confident in his spells. He didn't even look at the two monks at all, but Haruze had to be more careful and carefully watched for a while, then relieved and looked away.

The two looked again into the hall, which is the main hall of the Temple of Fossa. Inside the hall is the icon of Gilt, the king of flames. Under the icon is the altar, surrounded by layers of prayer seats. . At this moment, the hall was really brightly lit, and there was a fiery red portal on the altar. Roman vaguely felt that this portal was somewhat similar to the flame of fire that she had seen at Ampelsel, but much smaller. Fr. Jorfo, the host of the Temple of Fossa, was standing side by side at the portal, and beside him stood a seemingly higher priest who was preaching to him.

In addition, there are many lower-level monks standing around, and Roman sees Alermov in it. The sight of the old acquaintances whom he had met not long ago was a little exciting for Miss Merchant. She had wanted to say hello, okay. Lu Ze's eyes were stubborn and he pulled her sleeves tightly instead of telling her to go out.

"Sister Romain, I, I don't think we should show up before we can figure out the situation," the little prince whispered as he wiped the cold sweat on his head, and the title was quickly upgraded: "Besides, we secretly, Sneak in! "

"That's what it is." Roman patted his head and responded.

At this time the words of training in the hall came out without a word.

"Fr. Jorfo, Ms. Sidney has betrayed the temple, and according to the information we have received, she is likely to arrive at Port Fattan soon and be in a huff with the eldest son of the emperor."

"What!" Fr. Yorfo was startled. Who was that statue of the lion at the Holy See, he knew that it was the first person under the Holy See, and the other would betray the Temple? His first reaction was disbelief, and the second reaction was to realize that the previous rumors about the temple split were indeed true, but the reaction was one thing. He didn't know exactly what happened. Although the empire fell into the civil war, In fact, in the local area, the struggle within the temple has not yet surfaced. After all, the silver queen's cleanup of the temple was temporarily confined to the high level of the temple, and no order was even issued to other parishes.

And these things are too far away for Jolfo. Don't say Sidney, even the person in front of him, he only heard about his name even before today: "Master, is this ...?"

"You don't have to worry, this is what Her Majesty meant, and what the Holy See meant."

Jolfo breathed a sigh of relief: "What should we do then, sir?"

"The White Legion will attack the Port of Fattan soon, and the conspirators and separatists will destroy themselves, but Sidney will probably secretly use the means to involve the temple in this war, and even stand by Her Majesty On the opposite side of the Holy See, your task is to stabilize the believer and the lower monks, so that they are not deceived by that woman. "

"I see. My lord, the believers have been summoned by me as you have ordered, shall I tell them all now?"

"Of course." The man nodded with satisfaction. Oweshin ’s undead army should already be on the road at this moment. Because these awakened undeads were relatively low-level undeads, they were most afraid when they launched a sneak attack on Fattan Harbor. It should be the priests and bitter monks in the city's Yan Temple, but as long as the strength of the Yan Temple in the city is not organized in the first place, they can play the greatest role in this battle.

With these undead unforeseen. Coupled with the mountain people and the White Army, the balance of this war has steadily leaned towards Her Majesty.

Father Yorfo had no doubt that he was there, and he turned around and instructed the lower monks around him to open the door. Although he was the highest-ranking priest in the Port of Fattan, he was still a subordinate in the huge temple of inflammation. It is not clear what these struggles are behind. As a member of the hierarchical organization of the temple, his first priority is of course to obey the shrines from the temple headquarters.

The big man in front of him was already familiar with it, not to mention that the other party arrived from the flame of the altar on the altar. The latter was originally one of the top secrets of the temple of Yan, and what the characters who could open Yan's puppets represent. It is self-evident to him as a member of the temple.

However, seeing the lower monk leaving Jorfo's main entrance to the temple, Roman did not realize what was wrong with him, and Haruze anxiously said to her, "Miss Roman, you can't let They opened the front door, and if they let the believers and subordinate priests in the port of Fattan, they would be at a disadvantage! "

"Is that so?" Roman's small eyebrows suddenly raised. "It's awful that these guys dare to make Brando stumble!"

After all, she pointed her hand at the gate of the temple, and the lower monk who was approaching the gate was instructing the monks to remove the bolts on the gate and prepare to push open the two heavy wooden doors. But before they could reach out, a huge face suddenly appeared on the door. The man opened his eyes, glanced at everyone in the hall, and suddenly said, "Hey guys, you are so lucky that you found this door to the treasure. Do you want to get the treasure through me? No problem, as long as you can answer my puzzle! "

A loud voice echoed throughout the hall, and everyone who witnessed the scene was stunned, even including Roman and the little prince Haruze. Haruze was stunned looking at the spell cast by Miss Merchant, and Roman Then open the small mouth into an 'o' shape: "Oh my god, isn't this spell closed?"

"I said, what's the matter with you, don't you have any interest in the legendary treasure?" The face on the gate was still chattering, but at this time Father Yorfo and the big man beside him had already reacted.

"The object is activated, catch the witch!" The big man next to Jorfo stared like electricity, and at a glance he saw Roman and Haruze hiding behind the side door, roaring: "Can't let her escape!"

Everyone set their sights in this direction, and Alermov among the crowd saw Roman and Haruzer, and couldn't help but tremble.

Of course, Jolfo couldn't remember the little girl who had come to the temple once a few days ago. He reacted as soon as he pointed his finger and a sacred cage covered Roman and Haruze. But before this spell had time to be close to the two of them, Haruze suddenly opened a transparent spell shield on her body, and instantly canceled Jorfo's spell to the invisible.

Seeing this scene, Jorfo could not help but stunned, but the big man next to him reacted: "Immune spell control? This is a crescent moon ring, the royal family of Eruin? Grab the little boy, Live! "

At this time, the lower monks and the monks in the hall had already rushed up, and Haruze's face was frightened in the face, and he couldn't help trembling: "Miss Roman, what should we do?"

"Of course, run!" Although Roman was confused, he was not stupid. He pulled Haruzer's collar and ran backwards.

The two hurriedly flew across the dark promenade, seeing that it was about to reach the previous corner. Of course, Roman knew that the back was the back door of the temple. As soon as he got to the back, he went around the square, where the crowd was crowded, and the other side would definitely take it. They are okay. But this is not so simple. There is even a silver rank in the guard of the temple, and although she is not inferior to silver, she is just a witch, after all, she is far better than a silver rank fighter. .

As the monks and monks behind them got closer, Roman felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, both nervous and irritating.

In front of him was the previous corner. Romain dragged Haruzer's collar to turn the corner one step. As soon as he saw it, he felt that he had hit something with his head.

She snorted, feeling her head buried in a soft object, and hurried back with her eyes widened, but felt that her wrists were tight and she had been caught. "Scared!" This scared Romain, and he quickly raised his head, only to find a beautiful female clergyman who seized himself. The other person was very tall, with short blond hair, his eyebrows squinted, and a pair of Golden eyes stared at her, with majesty and British spirit between her faces.

Although Roman did not recognize the rank of the robe of the Temple of Fire, she also realized that the lady in front of her was not inferior, because she had previously seen the priest who presided over the temple of Fusa, and the other robe was far from the person in front of him. Apart from being a little more clean and tidy, even this big man in the Temple of Fire is probably not as good as the one in front of him.

But she was a little nervous when she was stared at by the other side, she pumped her hands subconsciously, and the hand that grabbed her wrist seemed to be made of steel, not moving at all. "You hurt me ..." Roman whispered in a guilty conscience. "Roman is not a thief, can you let us go first?"

But at this time, another slightly hollow voice sounded: "Miss Roman, why are you here?"

Roman and Haruze heard this voice in a stun, and looked up in surprise, only to find that there was another person behind the goddess, that was a lady knight "Ms. Brenhild" shrouded in pale flame! Cried the little prince in surprise. "Why are you here?"

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