Nightmare Card House

Instead of hiding it, it is better to tell them my identity openly and see what they are up to.

Anyway, Bray has already communicated with them, and they will be suspicious of me.

Sure enough, after saying this, the bishop's expression was still good. The eyes of the paladins standing behind him suddenly became sharp, as if they wanted to swallow him up.

Fang Tian seemed to be indifferent. He asked Pete and others beside him to sit down, and his sharp eyes were directed at Noelt, "His Highness Bray had instructed before he became seriously ill that during his recuperation, all the practical affairs of Notting City would be temporarily handled by me. I wonder what the people from the Holy See have come from afar for."

"It turned out to be Mr. Fang Tian." Bishop Noelt said, and stretched out his hand to signal Arthur beside him, "Let me introduce myself first, Noelt, temporarily serving as the bishop of Rudin District, and this is MacArthur, a Templar trained by my Holy See."

Arthur looked at Fang Tian with a serious expression.

He didn't know about the correspondence between Bishop Noelt and His Highness Bray, but the name Fang Tian sounded familiar to him.

Soon, he remembered that Lord Versailles had mentioned this name in the letter he sent to the Holy See. In the letter, he said that Fang Tian was a necromancer, and Lord Versailles believed that this piece of undead wasteland was created by Fang Tian.

In fact, Arthur had sneered at this statement until now. He didn't think anyone could create such a large piece of undead wasteland, especially the young man in front of him who was so sharp.

It was really bold to admit that he was a necromancer in front of the Holy See.

Perhaps this place was too far away from the Holy Land.

The remote northern region, a place that could not be illuminated by the holy light.

If this was the Holy Land, Fang Tian would have been caught by the Holy See and tried as a heretic.

Arthur was good at taking action and dealing with the undead, and was not very good at other aspects, so he chose not to speak and leave everything to Bishop Noelt.

"The Holy See is really generous. It immediately dispatched a bishop and a Templar Knight." Fang Tian sighed and said, "I don't think you, the Holy See, came all the way here just to hunt down an evil necromancer like me, right? I'm not that proud, right?"

"Mr. Fang Tian really loves to joke." Bishop Noelte waved his hand and didn't dwell on this topic any more. He said, "I had correspondence with His Highness Bray before, and it seems that I didn't notice that His Highness Bray was sick."

"Correspondence?" Fang Tian blinked and asked curiously, "When did it happen?"

"Just two days ago."

"Don't joke. His Highness Bray was seriously ill and in a coma two days ago. Fortunately, His Highness Bray was lucky enough to wake up last night and survive this disaster." Fang Tian pretended to be thankful. , waved his hand, then glanced at Pete beside him and said, "Pete, don't you think so?"

"Yes." Pete nodded without changing his expression, "I am the butler of His Highness Bray, and I have been taking care of His Highness Bray's daily life. His Highness Bray has not even been able to get up these two days, let alone any correspondence."

Bishop Noelt and Arthur looked at each other, and then Arthur said, "Do you mind if we go to see His Highness Bray? Holy Light magic has a good effect in treatment. How can we help?"

"There is no need to meet." Fang Tian raised his eyes, lied, and openly refused: "His Highness Bray does not like magic, and he has also ordered that he will not see anyone."

Now, even Arthur has seen the strangeness, and he cast his eyes on Bishop Noelt beside him. As long as he looks at him, he will act immediately.

But what makes Arthur more curious is what exactly is written in the letter from His Highness Bray to Bishop Noelt.

Bishop Noelt seemed to squint and think for a while, and then he opened his eyes again.

This time, his eyes flashed with soft holy light, condensing into a very fine and sharp slanting light.

"Swish!"

The slanting light cut towards Fang Tian's position.

Fang Tian seemed not to notice this force, and reached out to grab the cookies on the table.

The slanting light passed by Fang Tian's cheek and went straight to the corpse ghost standing behind him with a big sword.

The corpse ghost was like a big enemy, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed at the slanting light fiercely.

"Boom!"

The breath of the undead and the power of holy light exploded at the same time and dissipated in the air.

The corpse ghost took several steps back in succession.

After stabilizing his body again, the corpse ghost stepped forward and stood behind Fang Tian again as before.

Ordinary people didn't notice the fight just now.

Arthur noticed the fluctuation of power, and was surprised. His eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of flowing light.

It was not until this time that he could see the corpse ghost standing behind Fang Tian clearly.

What is that?

An evil breath.

A special undead creature?

MacArthur had sensed the breath of the undead long before. He thought it was the breath of the undead emanating from this kid, but it turned out to be the breath of this corpse ghost.

Arthur's expression became more serious.

"Is that so..." Bishop Noelt narrowed his eyes, rubbed his chin, and looked at the phantom behind Fang Tian, ​​with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind.

Before coming here, he never thought that Fang Tian would be so bold as to attack Bray, the heir to the empire.

Are you going to turn against me now? Take him down?

Seeing that the other party seemed to be confident, he had already prepared in advance?

After a probing attack, Bishop Noelt hesitated even more.

The strength of Fang Tian could not be judged from the partial undead aura that leaked out of him, but the strange evil spirit behind him looked unusual, but it was not impossible to deal with.

"By the way." Fang Tian thought of something, took a bite of the cookie, and said, "You have come from afar, I wonder if you have visited our magic tower."

Fang Tian did not forget to point out the window and said to himself, "I wonder if there is a magic tower in the Holy Court. If I have the chance, I must go and see it..."

Bishop Noelt frowned and looked in the direction pointed by Fang Tian.

Through the window, he could clearly see the two magic towers in the city.

The top of the magic tower was blooming with a dark strange light.

The two magic towers made Bishop Noelt feel apprehensive.

It would be very troublesome to take action here by force. He was not completely sure that he could control Fang Tian, ​​at least here.

He came here with a mission, to fulfill his life's lofty ideal, to illuminate this area with the light of holy light...

In short, it didn't seem to be worthwhile to fight Fang Tian to the death here.