The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Hearing the question, the priest cast aside his face slightly. Like the dry voice just now, he was unwilling to mention the archbishop, "He is on the upper floor, you can see him." After that, he left without looking back. .

Hazel shook his head and straightened the top hat on his forehead.

"I'm going to find Archbishop Klimt. Now you have arrived at the quiet church. See you later."

Leaving such a sentence, the daughter of Jingjing walked out carrying her pickaxe. Zelin sat on a chair beside him, and from the small cloth bag around his waist, he found out the letter from the chief priest of Imma and the vows of the youth sect. This church gave him a feeling of something wrong, and he heard almost negative comments about Archbishop Klimt along the way, and the priest's response here also confirmed those words on the side. If he still had a brain, he shouldn't disclose any news about Losric to such a person. Although the attitude of the crystalline old man and his daughter towards Klimt is completely opposite to that of the imam priest.

"You have someone who is friendly with heretics, and you should warn her before she goes astray."

At this time, the sound from nearby made Zelin realize that there were other people here. He followed the sound and saw that in the corner next to the door, a young woman in silver and white knight armor was sitting on another chair. With a slender stabbing sword hanging from her waist, the female knight greeted the demon hunter’s gaze. Her voice was soft and cold like falling snow. Dangerous."

"Sorry, I didn't see you just now. I am Zelin from the immortal settlement, uh, your name?"

"This is the best way. I am a person of God. You carry the token from Losric. We all have a mission, and the mission makes people lonely." She stood up. There are months of shelter along the way."

Chapter 407 The Asylum of the Moon

This is the sword of the dark moon mentioned in the mouth of the Lord Yima.

Just as the female knight said, the person who serves the gods, the sword of the dark moon serves the **** of the dark moon Gwendelin. Maybe there is a **** in this world, maybe it's just a person who is called a god. This is no stranger to the demon hunters who frequent the temple or accept commissions to deal with those cultists. Even if someone asks him, what do you think of God? He will answer that the goddess of death and the field goddess of Hundred Flowers Valley are very beautiful. The incarnation of the water king looks like a disgusting murloc who has just crawled out of the bottom of the sea. There are villages near Vizima, the capital of Tamoria, that worship the goddess of the lake. , But he has never seen the appearance or incarnation of that goddess. The **** Freya and the goddess Meritelli should have different names. After all, the evil **** Lilith can be worshiped as the main **** Nina in the Far East. What else can't happen.

According to the previous statement of the priest of the Imma, the Dark Moon Sword has already reached the Youxie Church. Their costumes are similar to those of the Age of Gods, and the silver knight armor that guards the city of the Sun King. It's just that in this era, the responsibility is to conquer the Dark Moon Sword that violates the gods, and now it's the same as the age of gods that has long passed away, both in terms of numbers and strength, have become much withered.

There are no windows and no clock in the quiet church. Once you enter the church, you will soon lose the concept of time. Zelin originally thought he hadn't waited long, but when he couldn't stand the deserted environment in the church, the loudest noise in the church was the clinking of iron chains when giants occasionally moved their bodies. The priests, nuns and a few traveling saints are all wearing soft boots or barefoot, and there are not even many footsteps in the huge church. So he planned to look outside, and by the way, when he tried to get in touch with the colleague Grelart had mentioned to him, only then did he realize that it was dark.

Walking down the stairs to the lower level, Zelin saw some ailing priests on the way. They looked listless. Even the church soldiers who stood on high and held a crossbow on guard were drowsy. Looks like. Soldiers and tall templars can be seen everywhere in the secluded church, and even on the interwoven horizontal panels that look like decoration on the top, you can use the candlelight on the huge chandelier on the top floor to see the patrolling figures of the templars. . Zelin has almost defined this place as a military fortress built like a church, and the scale of the church's interior is undoubtedly a huge castle.

The priest gave Zelin a small puppet, which could be used as a voucher. He must carry it in the church anyway, otherwise the templars and soldiers would have reason to attack him.

"Do you know Comstock?"

In the cemetery outside the church, the demon hunter leaned against the fence and asked a man who was sweeping the fallen leaves on the road to the cemetery. The latter wore a big hat that was regarded as the standard of a sinner, which made Zelin a little difficult to distinguish, whether the decoration was a caught thief or an ordinary person who was regarded as a sinner because of other faults.

"Who are you?"

The sinner kept his head down, sweeping the leaves, sweeping the fallen leaves and dust into the nearby messy tombstones. The cloak like a shroud was draped on his body, and it stepped barefoot on the bluestone floor. The surrounding tombstones are piled up and down. Although I don't know who are buried here, they are definitely not erected to commemorate and remember them. Only the names are engraved on these tombstones, but there is no introduction or character description. Compared with the memorial significance, Zelin felt that this was more like a warning.

"Grerat of the immortal settlement is my friend." Zelin looked around and took out the emblem the thief gave him from his arms. "He told me that he knew Comstock here."

The sinner's hand paused slightly, and then began to clean again. "Left, find a way to the outside of the second floor, where there is a bell tower."

"The clock tower?"

"I'm so tired. Recently, I feel that the living corpse has become serious. I don't remember anything. Maybe I am already a living corpse." The sinner muttered under the big hat. Its voice was very low and deep, Zelin could barely hear what it was saying.

This is a place that can be called a mass grave, but the road to the church will pass through this place. In the distance, on the other side of the main road from the entrance of Youxian Church, is the place where the priest said not to go there. With the help of moonlight, Zelin noticed that some people like believers were wandering aimlessly between the tombstones and the rocks. They leaned back and raised their heads as if they were looking forward to something, but Zelin didn't know that it was because the sky was too dark. He noticed that the arms of some believers seemed to lose their blood and became like worms.

It is said that this is the reason why the believers who believe in Archbishop Klimt, compared with other believers and monks in the Youxian Church, are not surprising that these people are called heretics.

Looking down from the end of the mass grave, you can see some black objects lying in the stream flowing through the punishment forest. A section of the river not far away was covered with bright crystals, reflecting a pale blue gleam in the moonlight. The body is covered with crystal spikes, and the lizard-like creature is lying lazily in the crystal pile, as if dormant.

Zelin sighed and turned to look at the tombstone on the side. There is a name engraved on the tombstone, but it seems that it has become much blurred because of the years. The reason why this tombstone caught his attention was that compared with other tombstones, this tombstone seemed to have been pried from the bottom, lying on a raised stone side by side. The surrounding soil still carries fresh weeds, and the damp soil is darker in the night. If it is in the sky, he might think that there is a ghoul crawling out of it.

Such words are engraved on the tombstone.

Frid.

Maybe it is, maybe not. Sky and blur

"Are priests buried in this cemetery?"

Hearing Zelin's words, the sinner walked away while cleaning, and the voice came from under his hat, "These are the ashes that have been condemned to be sinners and thrown into the flames, which have not been burnt but can no longer burn. Only the ashes of heroes are qualified to be admired by everyone and buried in the cemetery."

Muttering in a low voice, the sinner drifted away. Zelin watched his back until it disappeared at the corner of the end. The lizard covered with crystals under the river channel seemed to yawn, rubbing the surrounding crystals and making a crackling sound.

After sighing, Zelin looked up at the moon. The night is still long, and he has enough time to get in touch with the thieves here. They are all locals, and they must know all kinds of news in this church. Whether it is the archbishops who are performing internal ceremonies, or the archbishop of Klimt who is called a heresy, he needs to understand what is going on here anyway.

Chapter 408 The Archbishop

There were a few soldiers near the bell tower. With the help of the puppets handed to him by the priest, Zelin could easily reach the top of one end of the church.

Although it is at the top, the huge scale of the Youxian Church makes the top enough for two or even three people to walk side by side. With the help of moonlight, Zelin stepped on the top of the church, which can be called a road. This road surrounds the second floor of the church like a ring, and can climb up along the wooden ladders in the high towers close to the sides of the church. There is no fence on the outer side, and it can be reached along the road. The dead leaves were stepped on, he paused, stopped, and then squatted down.

"Isn't it cold to hang down?"

Following his words, a dagger was suddenly pierced deep in the outer part of the walkway. The shimmering dagger took the demon hunter’s neck, but just as the dagger was pierced out, Zelin turned sideways and grabbed the wrist behind the dagger, and a thief who fell to the side and hung his entire body on the wall below the aisle pulled out. He fell into the aisle behind him with a snap.

Zelin stood up and clapped his hands. "For someone who greets you, this kind of reaction is not friendly."

"I saw you show the puppet to the knight." The thief slowly got up, shaking his head that was a little dizzy. "I thought you were with them, **** it, how did you get this puppet? ?? Those priests will not leave the body when they sleep."

"And I still have this." Zelin shook the thing Greylat gave him to the thief. When the latter wanted to reach for it, he turned his wrist and retracted it in his pocket. "I want to see Comsto K, where is he?"

"You came from the immortal settlement?" The thief straightened his hat and patted the dust on his body, although his rags looked the same even if his rags were not stained with dust. He looked at Zelin's clothes. "Are you getting Losric's armor? Those knights are really stupid. The Templar knights here are much smarter than them."

"Where is Comstock?" Zelin continued. "You need to continue to test me. If I were a Templar, I would just smash your head."

"Oh, okay, okay, don't be angry, everyone will be more cautious, right." The thief waved his hand, "Follow up." He climbed up the sloping roof and waved back to Zelin "Halfway." I won't care about you if you fall."

If this is just an ordinary church, it is very difficult to climb on the top of the steeple church, but the huge scale of the secluded church makes its high walls and tops no less than the walls of Los Lik. Except for a few soldiers and followers on duty at night, Zelin noticed many people hiding under the eaves. This made him think of underground gangs almost all over the north, many cities are controlled by these gangs, even Novigrad is no exception. It's just that these thieves obviously can't reach the level of those gangsters.

"Comstock, someone from the immortal settlement wants to see you." On the bell tower behind the church, Zelin saw this man called Comstock. Unexpectedly, the leader of the thief did not seem to be a thief, but he was dressed exactly like the priests. "He knows Greirat."

The priest, also bald, looked at the demon hunter. Here is a bell tower on the back of the church, and the big brass bell hangs above his head. Unlike other people, Comstock's skin showed creases and dark spots like corpses, and an unnatural paleness replaced the blood color that normal people should have. "You never settled here?" His voices were like each other. Rubbing grit "So that he is still alive? Then, you come to me, what do you want to know?"

Zelin looked at this bald man who looked like a living corpse. According to him, those people who made a living by stealing were not in good condition.

"Are you undead?"

"It's not important."

"Yes, it doesn't matter." The demon hunter shrugged. "I want to know what the two archbishops in this church are doing? And, what kind of person is Archbishop Klimt? Just heresy?"

"Klimt." Comstock said stiffly like a living corpse. "He is just a heresy, a complete heresy. Now, he should have just left the goddess' dormitory."

"Goddess?" Zelin asked in surprise.

"Yes, goddess."

Not far from the demon hunter's feet, the person they were talking about was having a meeting.

"Oh~ my dear Heizer, come in quickly, I just came back from the dormitory of the goddess, I heard you coming, the goddess really gave me luck." Archbishop Klimt opened the door, which is unique to the archbishop Room. The five-pronged candlesticks placed around the corner illuminate the whole house very brightly. Compared with the quietness of other places, it looks bright and beautiful. "Your father is still in the forest? The gift he gave me, that crystalline creature can be It's beautiful."

Archbishop Klimt's dress is different from the robes of other priests and believers. It is as luxurious as aristocratic. The collar is inlaid with several layers of lace and the shoulder collar is embroidered with many colorful stripes. Compared with other priests, he is like an actor in an acrobatic troupe. Everything around seemed incompatible with the quiet church.

"Father is still studying magic in the forest." Hazel crossed his hands and bowed slightly. "Father thought I needed to go to other places to continue learning new magic, so he asked me to come to the church, hoping to get Shaliwan again. The Pope’s reliance is to enter Irushiel for advanced studies, or go to the Peter Heimron Academy."

"My God, is my old friend serious?"