Warhammer Throne

Archbishop Vikma turned immediately, but found nothing in his eyes, and there was nothing behind him.

Everything is still so quiet.

"... Demon, can it affect this place already?" Archbishop Vikma hesitated for a moment.

According to common sense, no one can infiltrate the underground of St. Skeleton Church, and regardless of the powerful divine suppression here, just the hundreds of guards guarding outside, it is impossible for someone to break in silently.

But thinking of what happened today, there were actually cultists in the corpse of the Righteous Church, and they dared to whisper in his ear that he was heresy.

Some people have reached the point where they are unscrupulous and bold!

Archbishop Vikma carefully searched the room and found that there was really no one in the room. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he might have hallucinations. After all, he suddenly discovered that chaotic believers can appear in the cathedral today, and his body has improved. Alertness is understandable.

The archbishop continued to read the classics.

Vicama has always been very vocal about the performance of many pastors and regional bishops in the Church of Justice.

Because many priests and bishops are more willing to participate in the aristocratic court politics and raise large amounts of donations than normal clergy to guide faith, expel chaos and the threat of vampires.

The doctrines of the **** of justice are "justice does not distinguish between good and cheap" and "justice needs a price".

This is a good doctrine, but in human history, there has never been a shortage of clergy who maliciously distorted the deity ’s doctrine and made profits for themselves.

Many priests always like to separate believers from deities. They advocate that "faith must have channels", that is, mortals cannot simply believe in deities, but believe in deities through churches, and then enjoy the worship of money and status admiration of believers.

Vikma has always been committed to combating these corrupt clergy, but the archbishop ’s heart is also clear. Everyone has demands. In addition to faith, people need to at least fill their stomachs. Real living saints rarely exist, even if they are holy knights. We have to eat good wine and good meat, so all Vickama has to do is punish and suppress, instead of killing with a stick. As for the small loss in transportation, there are occasional three thousandths of the bishop ’s payment When it comes to five thousandths, the archbishop can only let it go.

Luther-Hus is a young and devout combat priest. The priest discovered many shortcomings in the Church of Justice. He made many suggestions directly to the Holy See Council. Archbishop Vikma took it very seriously. He wanted to put The priest transferred to Braunschweig to consult in person and correct some malpractices.

In the corner far away from the two rooms here, Ryan shook his head indifferently: "Sneak attacks are not possible. The two of us can't take the Archbishop Vikma in a short time. We can neither kill him nor be reconciled. He struggles, which will make us desperate! "

Just as Vekma turned the book, Ryan and Tag Lisbon came to want to stun the Archbishop by a sneak attack. There is a carriage of the Holy Spirit in the corpse hall. Vicma ’s command scepter and his ring can release God Technique, activate the carriage and take them out.

The sacred domain powerhouse is the sacred domain powerhouse. He was so alert. Ryan had just released a little murderousness about thirty meters away. The archbishop immediately instinctively warned.

"Sneak attacks will not work, we need to change our thinking." Ryan thought for a while, and whispered: "Your Excellency Vekmar will not look at those books for too long. He should be aware of the taboo books polluted by chaos for a long time. No good. "

"In the case of human beings, an hour and a half is the most. If the archbishop is not stupid, he will not stay too long." Tegris has a super magic spell in his hand. He carefully dissipated the power of the spell to avoid people. find.

The magic spell of elves, the seal of the magic net, this magic can completely confine some powerful existences and stop his time completely. The eight rings and the spells below the eight rings cannot be used in the holy skeletal hall. The original plan of the two people was Ryan. In a sneak attack, Tigris was imprisoned, and then Len stunned Vicma again.

The plan failed and Vikmat was alert.

"In this case ... Tigris, let's go." Ryan's eyes rolled, and he smiled like a beast: "Let's go to Vicma's bedroom."

The two came cautiously to Archbishop Vikma ’s bedroom. The bedroom was very rudimentary. On the wooden table was a cup of cold coffee, Luther Hus ’s order, and half of the black bread.

Tigris leaned on Lilith's Staff of the Moon, and he looked at the environment: "It is impossible to hide in the closet or under the bed. You think Lord Vekma will be stupid enough that someone will ambush in the bedroom. Did you fall asleep at the moment? "

Ryan put out an index finger, shaking it from side to side, he pointed to the coffee: "The **** of justice hates the believer's waste of food very much."

"Poisoned?" Tigris was expressionless.

"Not poison, but medicine." Ryan took a small paper bag from the space ring. Inside the paper bag were some white powdery crystals: "This medicine is not poisonous, it only makes people sleepy, and the silver needle can't measure it. from."

Lion folded a corner of the small paper bag and poured some powder into the coffee.

"Sharsam ~"

Finally, there was a little smile on Tigris' face: "Is this Olika's for you?"

"How do you know?" Ryan was a little strange.

"The dark elves are best at playing such small tricks ... and the Corendias ..." The two hid outside: "You must learn to be glad, Ryan, if she is not really your maid, she may take it at any time. You are poisoned. "

They sat behind a coffin in a corridor, and Lane smiled: "I never have to be strong."

"It has nothing to do with whether to use strong or not. The dark elf doesn't matter whether you use strong or not. It doesn't matter if you succeed, and there is no concept of chastity for the elves." Tigris said to Ryan: "The dark elves enjoy the process, after enjoying Revenge, some dark elves will cut the man's one into a collectible, just because you let her experience the feeling of happiness. "

"..." Ryan felt a bit noisy in the cool breeze in the underground complex today.

"Isn't that an elf that kind of idea at all? You can go out and get messed up when you get married?" They need to wait for a while, and he just chatted with Tigris.

"... That's what you think about. For the high elves, it's only a taboo when they don't have a fixed partner. If you choose a fixed partner, even after marriage, the elf is very clean and serious, just like My brother Tyrion, since he and Ella Ruili have become partners, he has rarely been outside to play with dogs and horses. "Tigris knew that Ryan wanted to be crooked again, he tried to wash his brother white.

"No, I heard Lilith say that the King of Phoenix and the Queen of Eternity are husband and wife." Lane spit out.

"That's right, the King of Phoenix and the Queen of Eternity are legal couples." Tigris was speechless: "But what the King of Phoenix and the Queen of Eternity has to do is to give birth to the next Queen of Eternity, and then they can separate and find each other. My partner. "

"So ... the next Eternal Queen is born of Finnuba and Ella Ruili?" Lane went on to spit, and the fairy in the lake told him these things.

"Hmm ..." Tigris was in a dilemma and was speechless.

As everyone in O'Su'an knows, the next Eternal Queen is the child of Tyrion and Ella Ruili, and has nothing to do with Finnuba. This Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen did not even share the same day.

Whether he admits it or not, he violates what was previously emphasized by Lane and the Supreme Master simply kept silent.

Ryan smiled facelessly, and he didn't ask any more. Some things didn't need to be thoroughly investigated. He understood Tagris. The Supreme Master had helped him a lot. He also wanted to save face for Tagris.

An hour later, Archbishop Vikma ended browsing the taboo books and returned to his bedroom. He picked up the cold coffee, smelled it, and checked it with the silver needle. After confirming that there was no problem, "ton tons tons" After drinking, he chopped a few mouthfuls of black bread and revised documents in his bedroom.

Lane motioned to Tagris to continue to wait patiently.

Half an hour later, the sound of snoring sounded, and Archbishop Vikma finally fell asleep on the table.

The time has come!

"Quick! This medicine has a poor effect on the Sanctuary Power! At most an hour! We must find a way to get out quickly!"

"go!"

Tagris and Lane lifted Archbishop Vikma from the table.

The two men hurriedly framed the archbishop's body and ran up all the way: "Quick, quick!"

Vikma's body was heavy, and the various instruments and jewelry on his clothes weighed more than 200 pounds. In order to make the movements as small as possible, Ryan simply carried the archbishop back.

After running wildly, they ran out of the basement, a golden carriage was placed inside the corpse hall, Ryan hugged the archbishop's body, put on the carriage, and Tigris pressed the ring of Vicma in In the carriage of the carriage.

The magical power contained in the ring caused the carriage to start and called out. Both Ryan and Tigris breathed a sigh of relief. They sat alone and squeezed the archbishop who had fallen asleep to the right, leaning against the carriage window s position.

"Drive!" Ryan gently waved the reins and signaled the horses to go out. The four tall horses recognized that Ryan was not their owner, but because both Ryan and Tagris showed a very comfortable atmosphere on the animals, they still Decided to be obedient.

The carriage slowly drove out of the St. Skeleton Church.

Outside the Saint Skeleton Church, the lights were brightly lit, hundreds of ascetic monks and more than one hundred paladins, more than two hundred combat priests were patrolling nearby, and seeing the archbishop ’s carriage exiting the Saint Skeleton Church, these clergymen stopped. Respect to Archbishop Vikma: "Send my respects to you, Vikma!"

"Charlemagne wishes us!"

"For my Lord!"

The curtains on the window opened a corner, and Archbishop Vikma closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking deeply. He didn't wave as usual, but nodded deeply.

The guards are very strange. Although Archbishop Vikma is usually very serious, he does not say anything.

The curtain of the car window was put down again. The unpredictable archbishop made the guards secretly startled, wondering if there was something wrong with him, causing the archbishop to be in a bad mood?

Due to the heresy, the church of the Church of Justice now has five steps and one whistle, and three steps and one post. Ryan secretly looks out from the gap of the car curtain. Crowded with demon hunters and guards! If this is exposed, even he and Tagris cannot escape successfully!

Once they discovered what they had done, the two had to face almost a dead end!

The wheels of the carriage were turning round and round, Ryan was already sweating on his forehead, and Tigris' hands holding the staff were pale.

Fortunately, there were not many accidents along the way, and the carriage drove out smoothly.

The door of the main hall of the Church of Justice is not far away! As long as they are out of the gate of the Cathedral of the Church of Justice, they can easily get out! Horses remember the location of the Skeleton Chapel, and they will send the Vicma back to ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ 500 meters.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Just 20 meters away from the gate, a sudden change! A bishop in the red region stopped the carriage with several combat priests and demon hunters: "Under Vic's crown, I'm sorry to disturb you, but we have something to ask you to rule.

The curtain of the carriage pulled open, and the face of Archbishop Vikma appeared in front of the Cardinal. He still kept his eyes closed. The long splayed Hu and his face looked very serious. It seems that he intends to listen to the reports of his subordinates.

"His Majesty was shocked when he heard the presence of chaos in the cathedral. His official, Lord Ludwig, had led the army to the castle of the fallen nobility to rebel. The emperor sent someone to ask us whether the Church of Justice Can you send a team of paladins and some demon hunters to help Ludwig? "The Cardinal asked aloud.

Within the car curtain, Archbishop Vikma still kept his eyes closed. He nodded non-stop, but gave no instructions.

"Is it possible to send a paladin and a demon hunter under the crown of Vic Ma?" When he saw the archbishop, he only nodded and his attitude was ambiguous. The cardinal asked anxiously: "Under my archbishop, please have a clear purpose! 'S envoy is waiting for your decision. "

Vicma still nodded.

At this time, the guards and demon hunters inside the hall felt something was wrong, and the Cardinal was even stranger. He began to approach slowly, trying to touch the carriage door: "My Archbishop? What happened, What's going on? Please speak? "

Oops! ! !

In the carriage, Ryan nodded while holding Archbishop Vikma's neck. Seeing the guards gradually gathered, his heart's beating rate had reached 180 per minute!

What to do? What to do? What to do? ? ? ! ! !