Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

Berserk?

"Be careful."

Nolan reminded her, and Alicia immediately gave up the fight and retreated.

In the next second, Kista roared and smashed his fists to the ground, releasing a powerful shock wave!

Squeak!

The violent earthquake and energy fluctuation instantly scattered the water curtain Alicia hastily summoned. The simple earth martial arts seemed to have been improved by the element messenger after changing jobs. Both the scope and the power were terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the soil and grass in the courtyard were turned over, as if being run over by a bulldozer.

Fortunately, the two of them were close to the stone wall of the Windsinger's bell tower and avoided far away, but their blood was churning and their chest was tight, and the remaining impact was offset by the flame barrier.

The tauren nuns are still climbing, and finally stop at the peak of the sub-sage, infinitely close to the sanctuary.

"Fuck!"

Alicia was secretly startled. Although this cow was not armed with a magic outfit, it was much stronger than Dalton. It was indeed the Pope who found a nanny for his disciples.

With such a big commotion, it would be impossible to escape. The two sisters who made a big fuss in Avalon seemed to be terminated here.

Kista panted heavily to activate Berserk, and went all out without holding back his hands, but his eyes were calm and indifferent, watching the two intruders, still maintaining a high degree of rationality.

It is said that the more advanced the berserk bloodline, the more it can get rid of the shackles of the body. The ultimate berserk blood is a calm rage, which doubles its strength in the simplest and rude way.

"Stupid thugs, dare to invade the Seven Luminaries Temple, the elemental spirits will tear you to pieces..."

Kista's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at the Windsinger Bell Tower in astonishment.

Nolan and Alicia also looked back in surprise, because the small door of the clock tower opened suddenly.

A cute girl in pure white pajamas stood at the door. The girl had short brown hair, two braids, bare feet, and a floor mopping puppet in her hand. She had a dazed and pretty face.

"Joanna, are you awake?"

The tauren nun put away her fists, a little surprised, and seemed a little afraid of hurting the child.

This sentence is very meaningful, as if Joanna has been asleep for a long time.

The person living in the windsinger bell tower is naturally the Pope's most proud closed disciple, Miss Joanna Joestar, who was blessed by the wind god during the baptism ceremony.

The wind elf's daughter's reputation in Lieyang City is greater than the two combined. If she is willing to become a priest, she has a bright future and is very likely to become the new Rainbow Archbishop.

Nolan and Alicia breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't seen this little girl for a long time, and they were afraid of any accidents.

Now the question is...how to go?

The original plan to quietly steal Jojo was obviously that even if he defeated Sister Kista, he would not be able to pass the Pope's test.

At this moment, the girl didn't even look at the two intruders, her eyes were empty and out of focus, as if she didn't recognize her favorite sister, she just muttered to herself: "Sister Kista, I'm leaving."

"Walk?"

The tauren was stunned, and shook his head stubbornly, "No one can leave the clock tower without the orders of the Pope!"

Joanna's fingers trembled slightly, her eyes suddenly turned cold, as if she had changed into a different person.

"I said... I'm leaving!"

Whoosh!

Alicia's pupils shrank slightly, and a heart-piercing cool breeze passed by her side, so fast that she couldn't react in time.

Qingfeng turned into a wind scythe in the middle of the way, passing by Siesta's ear.

The nun's huge body shook, her eyes were full of disbelief and excitement, even though her braid had been cut off by the wind scythe.

"You....... When are you......"

Nolan bit his lip and realized the problem.

Secret techniques below the sixteenth level don't even need to be chanted, a thought can be sent out instantly, Qiao Qiao is... promoted to a saint! ?

How old is Joanna, this is too fast!

There is no doubt that [Blue Devil] Saint Byron's record has been broken again.

Hey, why do you say again, freaks like the beautiful girl god king can't be counted~

Kista gritted her teeth. Although she was pleasantly surprised, she couldn't stop Joanna from doing anything right now. She squeezed her fist and said, "Even so, I can't let you leave here!"

"Don't worry about me!"

Joanna pulled the puppet and screamed angrily: "Entangled lock!"

The turbulent wind swept across the Bell Tower of the Windsinger, and the strands of wind were woven into strong winds, and then entangled into chains, tightly clasping the strong limbs of the tauren!

The gust of wind was everywhere, and this instant secret technique was given to the sanctuary souls, who couldn't dodge it, and immediately imprisoned Kista.

The Chains of Wind carried a faint bloody color, tightening the nun's earthly arrogance, deforming and tearing the soul armor.

Both Nolan and Alicia were happy for Joanna, but there was something weird in their hearts, and they always felt that something was wrong.

Joanna's soul has the appearance of a scarlet figure, but the blood soul is faintly present, and it seems that it is still difficult to control. This is very abnormal.

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"what!"

The chains were still tightly bound, and Kista's earth soul consumed the wind blade and cut into the muscles, suffering unspeakably.

"Giggle cluck..."

Joanna shrank her five fingers, with a weird smile on her pretty face, as if she didn't intend to stop, and Alicia was terrified.

"Enough, Jojo!"

The elder sister's voice couldn't stop Joanna until Nolan reached out to hold her hand.

Joanna turned her head angrily, staring at the guy who disturbed her, and the wind language element also roared and rushed towards Nolan, but those dark red eyes awakened the girl.

The tearing wind quietly receded and disappeared behind Nolan.

"You come to pick me up!"

With joy in her eyes, Joanna threw herself into Nolan's arms, hugged the second sister's neck, and suddenly changed back to the second cutest little sister in the world in Alicia's mind.

Alicia glanced at the tauren nun. Sista had already passed out from the pain, but fortunately her injuries were not serious.

There were so many strange things in front of them that the two sisters didn't know what to do. Da Qiao spread his hands and asked, "What should I do?"

What else can I do?

Nolan rolled his eyes. Since there was no one to stop him, he took Joanna back the same way and quickly passed through the void rift.

.......

On the high altar of Qiyao Cathedral, in front of the tall and majestic Fengshen Colossus stood a bald old man dressed in sackcloth and barefoot.

The wind howled in the hall, and groups of wind whisper elves flew around, praying with joy.

To be able to preside over the sacrificial hall, this old man must be in a high position and be a sage in the Holy See, at worst he should be a Qiyao God Servant at the level of the Bishop of Elements.

But the old man was not only unattractive in appearance but plainly dressed, he also looked like a beggar in a slum, without any strong posture from head to toe.

It was just such an ordinary bald old man who made a distinguished visitor from Avalon wait for two full hours until the Fengshen sacrifice was over and the Windwhispers returned to the Elemental Well one after another.

The old man wiped his sweat, let out a long breath, and then glanced at the clock tower, noticing abnormal waves.

The strange thing is that he didn't stop the three sisters from escaping from the clock tower, but as if he knew this would happen in advance, he happened to let them slip away after blessing Joanna's Fengshen ceremony so late at night.

"Master Cohen, please stay safe."

The owner of the soft voice is a beautiful woman with blond hair, golden pupils and long pointed ears. She is the busy witch manager.

Le Ruiyi bowed her head respectfully, and didn't dare to disturb the big man until the ceremony was over.

There is only one person in this city who can make the former elf queen and now the regent of the Sunshine Royal Court bow his head.

The bald old man turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is the one who is always young and enviable. She has been so noble and beautiful since I was a child."

"You have a sweet mouth for an aged wise man."

Le Ruiyi covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and lowered the brim of her top hat.

Under the eyes of the Goddess of Life, there is deep resentment and cruelty that are difficult for mortals to see, and she well hides her true purpose behind the dream salon and the seven royal courts.

Everything that Asteria has now belonged to Cantimius...

"You probably didn't come here to reminisce about the old days."

The pope squinted his eyes and looked at the dark night in the east, where he was most concerned about the battlefield, which determined the rise and fall of the Holy Alliance and the belief territory of the Holy See in the next era.

The dawn prophesied in the scriptures is coming, but most people do not have the wisdom to perceive it.

Lei Ruiyi tidied up her skirt, and said with a warm smile, "It may be, or it may not be, it depends on your next attitude."

"Oh?"

Cohen smiled, "I'm a bad old man who can't even keep his disciples, so what attitude can I have?"

"Your attitude towards the round table."

Lei Ruiyi said lightly: "I don't like to be king on top of the ruins, but human beings seem to lack foresight and the strength to match it. Since this vat of rice has been bitten by moths, I will be ruthless if I change it." Pour it out and refill it!"

Cohen's eyelids twitched slightly. What he said was unclear, but it was enough for the Pope to understand.

"You can interpret this as a condition for the high elves to re-align with the Holy Alliance."

Le Ruiyi doesn't want to see some trash continue to be domineering on the round table, it's not good news for all allies.

Cohen sighed and said, "Please rest assured that the pious and selfless fighters will be blessed by the goddess, and the greedy and sinners will only be judged by the gods."

Justice will not be absent, but it will always be late.

The ambiguity between theocracy and monarchy has become the greatest connivance to the nobles, almost leading the human race to the point of no return.

But what Cohen said at this time basically confirmed the status of Roland and Blue Shield's lineage in the eyes of the Holy See, and the generosity of the Duke of Destruction to "go to death" would not be worthless.

The night will pass, and the dawn is just around the corner.

Le Ruiyi nodded, expressing her satisfaction. If the Pope still prevaricates with ambiguous words, then this is just a routine greeting between the two big men.

Although it may not be easy to settle accounts after autumn, Wang Jue's penetration of the Holy Legion has been deeply ingrained, and faith has instead become the sinner's weapon.

Cohen said with a headache: "I'm curious, which ally you are here on behalf of, Cang Qing? Or Blue Shield? Or that group of lovely ladies can't hold back anymore?"

"neither."

Le Ruiyi raised the corners of her lips, she just wanted to bury Nolan's chaos and detonate it early, so that Astartetaya would leave the scene as soon as possible.

Even though His Excellency the Pope is extremely clever and calculating, he would never have thought that the rich women of the Dream Salon would vote unanimously and decide on a cute little king.

......

The three sisters of the Qiao family escaped from the clock tower. Joanna was in a daze along the way, looking out of control, just hugging Nolan and giggling, jumping up and kissing her sister from time to time, completely lacking the vitality of the past.

This made Alicia and Nolan very worried. They didn't know what Jojo, who was already a little saint, had experienced in the Holy See.

Regarding the scarlet posture, the three had to go home and ask Tess for clarification, but just as Lord Red Sandalwood said, the simple Duke's mansion was empty, and the mother was nowhere to be found.

Tess didn't say a word. In retrospect, the second part of the God of Hunting that was revealed at that time was her farewell to the two sisters?

Nolan and Alicia exchanged glances, feeling that things seemed not so simple.

I don't have a clue now, Alicia still wants to catch up with the Griffin Legion to protect the good-for-nothing dad, and she can't take Jojo shopping blatantly just after escaping from the clock tower.

They need a refuge.

Without even thinking about it, Nolan took the two sisters and his wife and rushed into Lord Honglian's house overnight. The guards guarding the gate seemed to have been ordered to let the silver-haired girl go.

The queen's residence in Avalon is not big, it looks like a burning and exquisite hall, even in the dark night the minaret inlaid with flame magic crystals is very dazzling.

389. Who Is The Perverted Sister Control?

"Master has worked hard!"

Entering the palace, there are two rows of handsome and handsome male servants on the left and right, including elves and winged clansmen, each of them greeted gently with a baby voice.