Release that Witch

The holy city of Hermes, the cathedral tower.

The hurried steps of the guards broke the silence of the ring office. The sound of the iron boots falling on the marble floor was crisp and loud. Teflon was slightly dissatisfied with the breakfast in his hand and looked at the flustered person. "What's the matter?" ?

"The Lord Bishop, the wind wind ridge has gone wrong," the guard whispered, "Soli Darr seems to have been hit hard there." Then he told the story he had heard the fastest.

"What are you talking about!" Tefron was so surprised that he couldn't believe his ears. "The advance army was ruined more than half, and Soli was seriously injured?" The old bishop grabbed the guard. "Where is he now?"

"Already sent to the almshouse."

"What about those gods?"

"The instructions that were placed in the same place are now gathered in the church hall."

"I will immediately inform the Pope and the Lord El, report the matter to them, and take care of the people who have gone out of the house, close the church door and temporarily ban other believers from coming in and out!" He couldn’t even eat for breakfast." I am going to the almshouse right now."

"Yes, sir!"

How could this be?

Teflon only felt that the heart was pounding, the team of 1,300 people, and three hundred people were godly warriors. It is reasonable to say that there will be no problem in dealing with the cold wind. Before Supreme was promoted to the bishop, Soli was also the judge of the battle, and one of the most effective subordinates of Mae, even if he met the devil or the wild beast, he would not lose so many people!

Despite the turbulent waves in the heart, the old bishop is still very clear. The most important thing is to block the news and avoid the faltering of the faith. The second is to understand what Soli Dahl has encountered in the cold winds as soon as possible!

When he rushed to the almshouse, El had already reached the channel where the other party had another message. The two looked at each other and walked into Soli's medical room.

I saw a pure person who was giving medicine to the injured archbishop. His arm was missing. The wound had been tightly wrapped in cotton. When he saw two other archbishops, Soli’s confused eyes suddenly had a focus and struggled to sit. stand up.

"You go ahead," Tefrun asked the pure man to leave and lifted him up. "How is the injury?"

"I want to see Mae Mae!" Soli whispered. "Come and take me to the sect!"

"First tell us what happened," El cold said. "Then we will consider whether you sent to see the pope or throw you into the dungeon and wait for the trial of the arbitral tribunal."

"Gambling, now is not a time to bicker," he said with a grin. "The cold wind is a trap. Roland Wimbledon has a much more terrible firearm than Tefco. I must let my Majesty know."

"I don't want to be left in the drums to wipe your buttocks for you, Mr. Soli. Dar!" El's voice also rose sharply. "Do you know how embarrassing you are coming back? When passing through the gates Everyone saw the incomplete and unsettled advance army! Someone in the holy city has already started to inquire about the news. If it wasn’t for the arbitral tribunal that I had arrested a few good deeds, this **** rumor would probably make the whole city boil tomorrow. "She grabbed the archbishop's collar. "You should understand how serious this is!"

Tefron knew that El was right, more than a hundred gods were fined, almost equivalent to the total amount of losses lost by the church in the past two years, and the enemy is only a small town in the mountains, which is definitely a shame of the church.

More deadly, once the news spreads, the faith of the believers will be hit hard.

Since the dispatch of the Prisoners to fight against the evil beasts, this invincible warrior has rumors of invincibility. The facts also seem to be the same. Even the giant evil beasts of terror and fierceness are not the opponents of the gods, and what kind of enemies can defeat them?

Just as he was also prepared to persuade two sentences, the ward door was suddenly pushed away.

"I hope I haven't arrived yet," said the white-haired witch, Jieluo. "The Pope wants to see you and asks you not to disclose the specifics of the battle. Can you walk on your own?"

"Jie Luo adults, we can't" El protested.

Jielu interrupted her. "Reassure, the Pope is only worried that the secret of God's fines may leak. After he asks about this, I will repeat it to you."

"What secret?"

"I can't tell you," Jerry smiled. "Because I don't know."

"I...can go," Soli struggled to get out of bed and fell to the ground just two steps away.

"You don't have to be stubborn," the pure man snapped a finger. Immediately outside the door, he entered two bodies guarded by blue cloaks and lifted him up. "When you get to the secluded area, you can move freely in a wheelchair. It is."

"Damn 婊 子 子 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”

Tefron looked at the back of the pure man who was sinking in the water, and had no mouth for a long time.

......

Soli's look was agitated along the stone steps into the deep hole in the bottom of the church. Apparently he was the first to come to the core area of ​​the church, and he was so quick to breathe.

"This time the gods have suffered heavy losses. How do you plan to explain to Master Mayn?" After changing to a wheelchair, Jie Luo personally pushed him to the forbidden area.

"This failure is indeed due to my great intention. I accept it for any punishment." The Archbishop hesitated. "And, I... want to apply to become a **** warrior."

"Are you sure? Don't put a good bishop's position, do you like a sacred god?"

"They are not jealous!" Soli couldn't help but argue that "every **** warrior is a brave and determined warrior. Because of this, he will dedicate his life to fight for the glory of the church! But I can live up to it." They also brought immeasurable losses to the church. The best way to make up is to personally invest in it and fill the mistakes I made!"

"Is it?" Jielu shrugged. "But I don't think the Pope will agree to your application."

"I will try to convince him, I believe that Mayn will definitely..."

"Not for that reason," she shook her head. "The transformation of the puppets requires the blood of the witch, and every witch is hard-won. You have lost your arm now. Even if you successfully transform, your combat ability is greatly reduced... You said, How could the Pope waste the witch's blood for a defective product?"

"What are you talking about? Wait... stop!"

Jie Luo pushed the wheelchair through the long corridor and stopped at the end of the organiser.

"Any questions?"

"The transformation ceremony of the gods is the secret that the Pope can master. How do you know what the ritual needs?" Soli squinted. "May Daren can never tell you this kind of thing!"

"You're right, he really can't," and the guards opened the cage railings. Jielu pushed him into the cage without hesitation. "And I don't need him to tell, because... I am the pope." what."

"What are you talking about?" Soly turned back in disbelief, but saw a ray of light rushing toward him. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 17-03-0111:06:50