son-in-law of blood

Chapter 210 No one can hurt you!

(Review of previous situation →_→

Helen joined the "Dark Crow", an organization secretly established by the Emperor of the Steve Empire, and accepted the commission to send the blood clan.The purpose is to reach a marriage with the blood clan.

Hellen's entry into the blood clan and his exposed identity was approved by the lord of the blood clan, Conlaly.Conraly declares Sheeren the son-in-law of the Kindred.

While Xillen was in the blood clan, His Majesty the Pope of the Church of Dawn was murdered, and at the same time Conlaly caught three traitors hiding in the blood clan. )
As if with magic, the air in the room trembled a little after the man's name was uttered from Mandel's mouth.

"How is this possible? Isn't that prisoner imprisoned by the gods on an island thousands of miles away?"

The gathered red-robed priests obviously couldn't accept his conclusion.

Mandel's voice became deeper and deeper:
"There are traitors!"

"What do you mean, please speak clearly!"

Mandel slowly closed his eyes, shaking his fists, as if he was suppressing extremely painful emotions——

"There is an insider of the Lich King in the holy city! Chris used the body of this traitor to descend the soul, and attacked him when His Majesty was unprepared!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand in pain, signaling to the white-robed priests behind him to bring out a pile of minced meat.

Mandel's voice was suppressed and low:
"This is the traitor!"

Everyone gathered around, looking back and forth at the "corpse" of this person.

Mandel continued: "This person is a believer who is in charge of the internal affairs of His Majesty's bedroom. I don't know when he has degenerated into a lich's traitor! As the first red-robed high priest beside Your Majesty, I failed to find out his identity in time. The real identity caused His Majesty to be assassinated in this way, I... I am guilty!"

After sighing a few times, Mandel knelt down on the ground with a sad face, and couldn't help sobbing.

"Now is not the time to say that!"

In the crowd, an obviously older red-robed high priest with a slightly irritable temper pushed aside the crowd and shouted angrily.

"Chief Priest! Didn't you go out to seek the Holy Spirit?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, everyone was obviously surprised, but they still gave a respectful salute to the red-robed man.

The High Priest of the Dawn Church named Louis Sean took two steps forward, and vigorously supported the sobbing Mandel with both hands:

"Why are you crying? Did His Majesty teach you to cry?"

"Master... Chief Priest... You, you are finally back!"

Mandel wiped away his tears with a miserable expression on his face.

Louis had a serious face and heaved a long sigh:
"Such a big change has happened, can I not come back?"

After getting up, his stern eyes swept over the senior members of the Chenxi Church, and his voice was firm and unquestionable:
"The most important thing now is to choose a person in charge immediately. On the one hand, he must preside over His Majesty's funeral and revenge plan, and on the other hand, the church's daily work can no longer be paralyzed. Let's talk about it, do you have any good candidates? "

Louis's voice was still echoing in the hall, but everyone's expressions immediately became cautious.

"Do you need to ask, besides the highly respected chief priest, who else can take on this important task? My suggestion is to elect the chief priest as..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Louis immediately overwhelmed a priest's proposal:
"The church has rules. The chief priest is only responsible for selecting a new pope, and he is not eligible to run for election! The rules cannot be broken, so please re-elect!"

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.

After all, this so-called person in charge will definitely become a new generation of His Majesty the Pope in a short time.

Many people wanted to recommend themselves, but when they thought about the current mess of Chenxi Church, they couldn't help but feel that it was a bit difficult for them to take on the big responsibility.

"Since you don't have any good suggestions, let me propose a candidate first!"

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Louis got a little impatient:
"Mandel Farr! Stand here!"

Mandel's expression was serious, and he quickly walked to Louis.

Louis glanced at the crowd, and his voice was calm and powerful:

"I have decided to let Mandel take over the overall situation temporarily for His Majesty the Pope. Do you have any opinions?"

"Master Priest! This is absolutely impossible, how can I be able to take on this important task! My lord, let's choose another person!"

Mandel put on a look of trepidation.

Louis ignored Mandel's refusal, and cast a strong and unquestionable gaze at everyone:

"Speak up if you have any opinions! Time is running out. After the fall of His Majesty the Pope, the forces that were once hostile to the Church of Dawn will definitely seize this opportunity to take action against us. There is no time for you to think about life and death!"

"We have no opinion."

The oldest and most respected chief priest in the church personally recommended it. In addition, Mandel was the closest person to His Majesty the Pope. After a moment of hesitation, everyone accepted the proposal and replied in unison.

Louis Shen nodded solemnly, turned around and walked into the secret room on the side of the church. After a while, he respectfully took out a silver staff from inside!
"Mandel Farr!"

Louis shouted loudly:
"Take the stick!"

With a solemn face, Mandel took the scepter symbolizing the supreme power of the Church of Dawn with both hands, and swore in a low but firm voice:

"I, Mandelfar, swear allegiance to the Goddess of Dawn!"

"Swear to the death to defend the dignity of Dawn Church!"

"Swear to the death to protect the interests of the Dawn Cultists!"

"Be neither humble nor overbearing, be brave and enterprising!"

……

The Church of Dawn is undergoing a major change in power, but the floating island thousands of miles away——Twilight City is still immersed in the monstrous shock that its eldest princess is about to "marry" a human nobleman.

In the early morning, Hellen suddenly sat up from the bed, waking up Hepburn who was thrown aside in his sleep.

"what happened?"

Hepburn sat up in a trance, rubbing her eyes, and turned to look at Hellen with a serious face.

"Did you have a nightmare? Why are you sweating so much!"

Looking at Helen who was covered in cold sweat, Hepburn rolled up his sleeves and wiped it thoughtfully.

Xillen's serious face gradually softened, and he reached out to grab the girl's bright wrist:
"It's okay, I have something to go out, it's still early, you go to bed!"

Hepburn smelled something unusual from Hellen's concealed expression.

His vision gradually became clearer.

Helen rested her hands on Hepburn's smooth and bare shoulders, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth:

"I was tossing and tossing you for so long last night, aren't you tired? Could it be that I underestimated your body's ability to withstand it, it seems that you have to work harder as a husband!"

Hepburn blushed and spat lightly, she also felt a little tired after being disturbed by Helen.After waving someone's dishonest hand away, he fell asleep again in a short while.

Looking at Hepburn's charming sleeping face, Xieren smiled softly, bent down slightly, and kissed the corner of the girl's mouth.

Quietly moving the quilt, slowly got out of bed.

Putting on the clothes quickly, the gentle look on Xieren's face slowly changed to ice and chill.

The darkness in the pupils became more and more terrifying.

At this moment, Conlaly's voice transmission also arrived:

"The secret room last time, we are waiting for you!"

Helen nodded subconsciously, and looked back at Hepburn's delicate face again, her body uncontrollably exuded bursts of chilling breath from the inside out——

"No one can hurt you!"

(End of this chapter)