The City of Dawn. The Holy Bordeaux's main hall. This was one of the five great halls of the Radiant Church. There was a Cardinal standing guard here all year round. At this moment, two archbishops were discussing business in the main hall. Archbishop Owen was almost seventy years old and was second only to the Pope in the Holy Church. However, he was very old and had already lost his ambition to compete for the Pope, so he volunteered to be the guardian of the Holy Church in Dawn.

The Pope was also eager for the competition to stay away from the core of the power. However, that Cardinal Anthony was somewhat ambitious, as he had secretly contacted a lot of people from the Church of God in recent years. He was ready to return to the Holy Mountain at any time and throw himself into the heart of that intoxicating power. From the way he dressed, he could tell that there was no difference between Anthony and Archbishop Erwin. There were only five golden lines embroidered on the collar, while Anthony had four. It was just one golden line, which was the difference between the two levels.

Bishop Owen sat on a chair, and Anthony stood by the side with a humble smile on his face. Owen asked, "How is your investigation of the reappearance of the dark elves on this plane?" Anthony replied, "I found out that the Dark Elf is the young master of the Roland family who ambushed us after the banquet the day before yesterday."

"Oh? That Roland family kid, I think you even gave him a birthday bath, right? "

"Yes. I originally wanted to take him in as my godson, but unfortunately, he was unable to sense magic and qi, so I gave up on that idea. "

This time, Owen Meany was a little interested. He made a cross with his right hand and said, "God bless us." The people of this world are bathed in the benevolence of God, and are more or less gifted with either magic or dou qi, how could he not feel it? "

Anthony, seeing Owen, quickly crossed himself and said the same prayer, but in his heart he said, "What an old stick!" He replied, "Actually, it's not like he's a cripple. It's just that his mental energy is in a state of divergence and he's unable to gather the elements. So, although he can meditate, he can't cast any spells. Only dou qi, right? There is no dou qi tunnel on his body, just like how someone forcibly destroyed it.

In order to cultivate dou qi in this world, one must first store it, which requires a dou qi channel, just like how to cultivate internal energy, one must have meridians to carry and transfer it. When Werther arrived in this world, he did not know why his body was not the same as the people in this world, but instead retained the body's condition from his previous life.

"No battle-qi pathway?" This was not a big deal, as far as I know, there are many drugs in the Temple that can help to recreate the battle qi channels, and even some alchemist's potions can achieve the same effect. I heard that Viscount Roland's strength is not small. Why don't you find a medicine for your son to consume?

Anthony said, "Although the alchemist's medicine can recreate the dou qi channel, its side effects are not small. Moreover, the chances of one being able to cultivate to a Saint level expert is practically nil, only with the precipitation that our Temple has gone through for tens of thousands of years, can there be a few drugs that have no side effects after taking them, and are even more likely to reach the Saint level. I think Viscount James also doesn't want his own son to be too greedy. I originally wanted to wait and see if this Viscount had any political future, and then take out some medicine for Werther to consume. "

Owen Meany's old face broke into a smile. There was an indescribable feeling in his voice, "You want to make a good relationship with the Rolande Family? After all, those medicines are extremely precious and have been lost for a long time. If you use one, you will lose one, but the other halls view it as a treasure and won't give it to anyone. You can only go to the Holy Mountain and ask His Holiness for it. "

Anthony cursed in his heart, "I know I have to get the Pope's medicine, but I don't have enough face. I have to get someone old like you to step in. Since you mentioned it, you should know. You're really crafty!" He said, "Yes, we should still observe this matter carefully."

Bishop Irwin changed the subject. "Have you found out why that fallen elf tried to assassinate Vitellozzo?" A strange look appeared on Anthony's face, "I've found it. Actually, there's no need to check it out. At the banquet that day, the Right Premier gave the Black Dragon Dagger as a greeting gift."

"Hmm?" This time it was Owen's turn to be surprised. He immediately stood up, "Black Dragon Dagger? Was it that weapon personally forged by the Dark Elf King? I heard that there's a big secret sealed on top, whoever gets it can order the dark elves to die. After searching for a few thousand years, they still hadn't been able to find it. It was said that it had fallen into the hands of the Nature Elves. They didn't expect the right side of it to be preserved. "Interesting, interesting."

Anthony smiled as well, "It is said that this dagger was gifted to the Right Minister by the Nature Elf Elder twenty years ago." Owen Meany looked thoughtful. "How could the elves not know about the importance of this dagger? It was actually given to a human, and it has been hidden for twenty years. Even the God of Light wouldn't believe it. It seems like the lurker from the dark elves must have received the news and acted on his own. Right, isn't that dark elf of the Gold rank? How did he die? "

Anthony slightly lowered his head, "I've checked carefully, there are still strong dark magic ripples left at the scene, it's definitely impossible for a dark elf to have these fluctuations unless he's a Saint level expert. Furthermore, that elf was killed by an extremely powerful battle skill, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

Poor Anthony was deceived by the cruel demonic aura of the Sky Demon Sky Cracking Palm. Back then, Werther chose to use this set of palm techniques.

Bishop Erwin paced back and forth a few times. They were also part of the Darkness alliance, so how could they kill each other? It seemed that it was necessary to inform the Holy Mountain of this matter and have the Emperor decide it. In addition, the appearance of the Black Dragon Dagger requires us to inform the Temple as soon as possible. "

Anthony laughed, "That's what I was thinking." Oh right, I've already figured out the high level summoning array outside the city a few days ago. It was an ancient summoning formation, probably created during the Bronze Age. It was mainly used to capture battle pets from other spaces for their masters to use. However, the requirements and consumption of these types of summoning arrays are very large. Only Class 6 Monster Cores and above can be used, and there is a certain randomness in capturing battle pets. In the Bronze Age, it was mainly used by Dou Zhe to summon his comrades. "

"Dou Zhe?" Those blasphemers who did not believe in the glory of the gods? Since it's like this, there's no need to announce the summoning array. I do not wish for its appearance to be able to arouse the memories of that group of blasphemers. " Anthony said, "I think so too. However, although the Summoning Array was useless, the person who laid it had to find it. I found out that a few months ago, a rank 8 Dark Dragon core that was auctioned off in the Trust Alliance was used to set up this summoning array. However, when I checked this far, the clues were completely cut off. It is as if the person who bought the crystal core disappeared in an instant. I was simply unable to find any clues. "

"If you can't find out, you can continue to search. There is nothing that the Church can't do on the Grace Mainland with the power of the Temple. And I suspect it has something to do with the Dark Alliance Council. "Hmph, more things have happened in the past few days than in the past few years, how did you become a vice-cardinal!"

Anthony did not dare to defend himself, cursing this old man a hundred times in his heart. He hesitated and said, "There's one more thing." Owen frowned. "What else?"

Anthony said, "Nicholas is coming." Was it the Golden Lion? Hadn't he always been ordered to lead the Holy Angel Legion and station near the Holy Mountain? Why did they come out? "

"I heard that His Highness the Pope ordered him to travel to various countries in search of a chance to break through. Captain Nicholas isn't even thirty years old yet and he wants to break through the barrier between Saint level experts.

Owen laughed coldly, "He is Victor's disciple. He has so many methods on the Sacred Mountain that even a pig could reach the Saint level. What's there to praise about him?" If he could successfully attack the Realm of the Gods in his lifetime, then he would be considered a genius. Alright, you will be in charge of his reception. I am old and like the peace and quiet, so you will be in charge of the matters of this shrine in the future. "Humans, they have to do their own things well before they can climb up." Coughing a few times, he knelt in front of the deity statue with the cross in his hand. Not long later, he heard the low sound of prayers.

Anthony, having received Owen's verbal promise, was in fact in charge of the Great Hall of St. Berdoo, but there was nothing to be happy about, for Anthony had been doing the cardinal's work for several years now. Looking at Owen's old figure with a complicated expression on his face, the archbishop cursed in his heart, "Damned old man, why haven't you returned to the embrace of the God of Light?"

He knew that his father was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be this powerful. He only told him that he wanted to go to the library to read a book, but in the end, a teleportation formation was actually set up in his house to teleport him here. One must know that teleportation was not something one could casually pick up on the roadside, and even with the lowest level teleportation arrays, it would still be very difficult to set up with the current magic civilization, as well as consuming a large amount of Magic Core Crystals.

"Looks like father this Viscount isn't as simple as he seems. The Right Premier must have obtained some information in order to marry his daughter for no reason. However, this isn't the time to talk about this, the most important thing now is to increase our strength." Werther trotted into the vast library.