Sky Dragon Rider

After Okoro left, the magnificent hall of the Criaro Temple was quiet, except for Lin Mo, Pope Gabriel and "April" Bishop Marion, there was no one else.

Lin Mo stared at Pope Gabriel without blinking.

The sudden news of his relatives made him calm immediately, but the training of the sky knight quickly took effect, and he regained his composure in the city.

The mystery behind this mission still made him a little uneasy, as if there was some big secret hidden behind it, and it might even bring him big trouble.

"Not only is Markton a cover, but Bishop Marion is also a cover. If you don't do this, your life will be in real danger! Even I can't save you."

Pope Gabriel's voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Lin Mo's ears.

Lin Mo remained expressionless for a few breaths, then suddenly took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his emotional fluctuations, and said softly: "So! What is my origin and origin?"

The voice seemed to be talking to someone else.

"It was entrusted by a pair of pious parents. In order to meet their wishes, Shenting has put in a lot of effort."

Pope Gabriel suddenly moved, and walked slowly towards Lin Mo. Every step was not big, but it hit his heart like a drum.

"my parents?"

Lin Mo's expression of surprise just now calmed down immediately, as if he had never had such emotional fluctuations before, his face gradually darkened, and in an instant he suddenly figured out a joint.

"Aren't you kidding me again?"

Not only did he not feel the slightest joy after hearing the news of his relatives, but even his tone was full of doubts. Lin Mo didn't become smart all of a sudden, but a conditioned defense after being tricked repeatedly.

Ever since accepting this entrustment, he came to the City of Light from the Anstruther Empire, with layers of camouflage, he has found it hard to believe every word of the other party.

"You'll be able to see your parents later, but that's still not the most important thing."

Walking to a position three steps away from Lin Mo, Pope Gabriel suddenly stood still, but he did not answer Lin Mo's question, but changed the subject.

There are even more important things than family reunion. Even the excuse of admitting relatives is not true, so the purpose of the Bright Court... Lin Mo found himself increasingly unable to see through the fog behind this matter.

What is it worth for a small royal guard of the human empire to be so mobilized by the opponent, and even lost a lot of manpower for it.

"What is the most important thing?"

Premonitioning that something bad would happen, Lin Mo unconsciously took a step back.

The aura unintentionally released by the other party brought him huge invisible pressure. At some point, the cold voice of "April" Bishop Marion, who seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, sounded behind him.

"Mystery! Imprisonment!"

Subconsciously, he was about to dodge reflexively, and Lin Mo suddenly found that he couldn't move.

This old man is indeed not a good person at first sight!

Oops!When Lin Mo was screaming inwardly, he saw the pope in front of him raised his hand, and a ball of golden flames that condensed from the tip of his index finger pointed towards his eyebrows.

Yu broke out in fighting spirit and struggled, but the obedient and obedient fighting spirit seemed to freeze, no matter how much he urged, he still

"Wake up!"

Gabriel still had a friendly smile on his face like a spring breeze, but in the next second his fingertips lightly touched Lin Mo's forehead.

In an instant, in the sight of the latter, His Excellency the Pope transformed into an endless white light occupying the entire field of vision, rushing towards him at lightning speed.

Lin Mo, who had no resistance at all, lost consciousness...

-

The breeze was blowing, and the energy of the nearby light element system was still singing, and I seemed to be able to hear their never-ending singing.

The afternoon sun makes people drowsy, and I can't wait to lie down on the spot, throw away all my troubles, and sleep with my head covered until the sun sets.

wrong!Lin Mo shuddered suddenly, and his brain, which had been condensed like a ball of paste, receded like a fog, and he quickly woke up.

How can I stand here?

Lin Mo looked around, turned around again, and saw that the Criaro Temple, which was as dazzling as a crystal palace, was behind him. The transparent door was closed tightly, and he could see the extremely delicate internal structure at a glance.

Did I just come out of it?

Or didn't go in at all?

No no, where did Okoro go?

"Molin, I'll take you to collect the task reward, don't run around!"

Say Grandma Cao, and Grandma Cao will arrive, and Okoro's voice just happens to come from a distance.

Lin Mo moved his eyes again and saw that the other party was standing with two old priests who were also gray-haired, as if they were talking happily just now, the former waved to him, and the two old priests smiled at him He nodded his head.

"Okay! Okay!"

Lin Mo's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he had no idea what kind of weirdness he had experienced just now.

If Okoro hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid he might have completely forgotten the rewards of this mission. As a member of the non-Bright God's Court, it would not be so easy to enter the inner city next time.

"Gunio, Vontobas, let's talk later, I want to take this young man to the martial arts academy to get a battle qi formula."

Okoro apologized to two old friends whom he hadn't seen in decades.

"Oukoluo, you go first! Don't let the young people wait too long."

"Beto Arus is in charge of the Martial Academy now. Don't be as hot-tempered as before. It's a small matter for you to offend people yourself. Don't implicate others."

The two old priests expressed their understanding very generously, and kindly reminded this old friend who was famous for his viciousness back then.

"Well! I have counted, thank you!"

Okoro nodded vigorously, and when he walked to Lin Mo, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Did you say anything to make the Pope angry?"

To be honest, he was still a little worried about leaving Lin Mo alone in the temple, for fear that this young man's speech would bring him a fatal disaster.

"Ah! No! Nothing!"

Lin Mo is obviously a little absent-minded, but the memory in the temple before is being revisited and recovered little by little. He has already remembered some things that happened to him just now.

It’s just that there seems to be a fault. Apart from hearing the “Secret Technique! Imprisonment!” The memory that came down, until I stood at the entrance of the temple in a daze with the "Dragon General" tactical helmet under my armpit.

He didn't even have a clue how he got out of the Crillaro Temple.

"That's good, that's good!"

The old man Okoro patted his chest thankfully, he was really worried just now.

-

There was a faint voice of dialogue coming from the depths of the Criaro Temple, and two misty and vague figures seemed to be casting their eyes beyond the layered crystal structure at the same time.

"They're gone! It should be in the direction of the Martial Academy!"

"Yes!"

"Gabriel! Is it too risky for him?"

"Mr. Marion, I have no choice. This is the only chance right now!"

"That's right! You're right, while their attention is still in the dark temple, they must not have expected that we successfully activated the blood of that little guy!"

"This is not only our only chance, but also his only chance. Only when he grows up can he be truly safe. In the end, I owe him."

"Fate! You've done your best!"

"I hope he can live in peace for the rest of his life. Let us bear the filth and ugliness for him!"

-

The Martial Arts Academy is an important place for Guangming Shenting to collect various martial arts and law references, and it also represents the inheritance of martial arts in the Shenting.

Compared with the absence of one soldier guarding inside and outside the Criaro Temple, this place is heavily guarded, with one post at three steps and one sentry at five steps. It appears in front of Lin Mo and Okoro as a militarized fortress.

After many investigations, the real entrance of the Martial Academy is underground, like a small library, with a counter made of steel and a fence in front of several rows of empty bookshelves. The transparent sheet completely divides the inside and outside of the counter into two spaces, which looks more heavily guarded than a bank counter.

The real collection room is not here, it is still in the warehouse that goes deeper into the ground, and is protected by the mystical enchantment and the heavenly powers of the past dynasties.

Lin Mo and Okoro were escorted by four powerful guards to this room 15 meters deep underground.

The man behind the counter who was bored and dozing on his stomach lazily opened his eyes after Okoro knocked on the counter outside the fence in front of him, and said weakly, "What do you want?"

"The full volume of 'Forbidden Songs of the Holy Spirit'! This is the handwriting of His Excellency the Pope!"

As soon as Okoro came out of the Krillaro Temple alone, someone handed him the extraction document prepared in advance, and it happened to be used to handle the procedures for extracting the battle qi formula.

"'Forbidden Songs of the Holy Spirit'? How could it be it?" The man was startled, as if the battle qi formula was deeply imprinted in his memory, he immediately sat up straight and looked at the old and young people outside the counter, Said: "Which holy knight is it?"

There seemed to be a bit of respect in the tone, and there seemed to be a little regret.

Okoro thought that the other party was talking too much nonsense, and just about to explode, he immediately remembered the reminders of the two old friends.

Thinking that Beto Arus was bullied by him very badly back then, if he let his disciples and grandchildren add trouble to him, he might implicate Molin. He snorted a few times, sacrificed the name of the Pope, and said: "This is His Excellency's order!"

"Okay! Wait!"

After verifying the handwritten documents, the man's voice became cold because of Okoro's tone. He put away the documents and left the counter without looking back.

As if deliberately procrastinating, I don't know how long it took. When Okoro and Lin Mo were almost impatient, the figure of the man came belatedly from a small door on the wall behind the rows of empty bookshelves inside the counter. Get out of the door.

-(To be continued.)