To Four Thousand Years Later

"Unexpectedly, you seem to be quite sharp."

A crisp female voice chuckled and said, "It's not the same as it looks."

This voice...is Lord Phoenix? Leo was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It's okay not to look at it, just glanced at it, and Leo suddenly felt strongly shocked. Phoenix's dress was not much different from when he saw it before. It was still a girl who looked ten years younger than Zi 2, with the same flame-like crimson ponytail, and those extremely deep blue-black pupils shining like wild wolves. The old Back Ruo looked like a toy, only half the width of the short bow without arrows, but the two scimitars around his waist were out of their sheaths—they were two extremely thin scimitars, both of the same length , the blade is a very beautiful translucent bright red. The blades of the two scimitars were bent in opposite directions, and one of them was more like a sickle. The common point was that the closer to the blade, the redder it became, while the place closer to the thick handle was transparent white.

It looks like the blade of the ice skate is soaked in blood.

And at this time... one of the blades, the normal scimitar with the blade facing outwards, was indeed dripping blood. Phoenix was sitting next to him. Her left foot was on top of a motionless corpse, while her right foot, like a boot, landed directly on his bed.

She was just tossing and catching two gleaming scimitars with one hand, bored. The tip of one of them was slightly darker in color, and as she swung it, the blood was randomly thrown onto the ceiling and the bed. Hearing Leo's voice coming back, Phoenix smiled with satisfaction: "It's just in time. Waiting for you...I said this kid.

She said, grinning at Jolio, pointing to the corpse on the ground with her chin: "Check it out, kid. See if you recognize it."

"What?" Leo was startled, and he didn't care whether the knife would fall and stab him, so he quickly walked forward and turned the corpse over.

"this is......"

Leo's pupils shrank slightly.

The corpse had brown curly hair and was very thin. He looked about twenty or thirty years old. He was wearing black uniform for easy movement. In his right hand, Xing holds a dagger wrapped with cloth strips, while in his left hand, he tightly holds some off-white round balls. He didn't seem to know he was being killed. The expression on his face was not pure pain, and there was no trace of struggle. The only bleeding place on the body is a wound that enters the heart from behind... Did you come first, or did he come first? 'Leo paused and asked in a deep voice.

"He came first. I came to see you for your consecration and saw this."

Seeing this, Phoenix smiled in satisfaction, and gestured to the corpse: "It seems that you know him."

"Yes, Lord Phoenix."

Leo nodded with difficulty: "You may have seen it too. This is a bishop who went to the blood feast." On the day of the blood feast, he was indeed the only one left of the three archbishops...but there are still many bishops . This person is one of them.

"But why did he kill me?" Leo was puzzled.

He obviously has no conflict of interest with this person, and there has never been a quarrel. Thinking of this, Leo raised his head vigilantly. He walked quickly to the window and looked outside. Then close the window.

He returned to the bed, knelt down under Phoenix's interested gaze, and stretched out his hand to untie the wrapped cloth strips from the dagger.

He hung his hand slightly above the sky, and prayed in a low voice: "May I want to see just a half-line of prayer, and the blade of the dagger shone with an almost dazzling emerald-like green light. After three seconds, the green light came back again." It turned into a faint red, and then slowly disappeared. Lidian's complexion became ugly.

Although he couldn't recognize what kind of poison it was, at least he knew that it was a poison that could take his life if it entered the blood, and if he took it, it wouldn't be too toxic. And this poison volatilizes very quickly. This exposed some problems. There was no poison on the outside of the cloth strip, which meant that this person had applied the poison not long ago, wrapped it with a cloth strip, and went straight to his home without any delay. This means that his goals are very clear. Just to commit suicide 2... And it must be poisoned, so as to ensure that there is nothing wrong with 5. Such a highly toxic poison must have an extremely high price. And with the property of a bishop, he might not be able to afford it.

So, who is going to pay such a huge price to kill me? Seeing that Leo used only half a prayer to sort out his spirit and used the magical magic of detecting poison, Phoenix also looked at him with some rare surprises in his eyes, "There is also poison in that ball, a very deadly one." The poison," Phoenix reminded, "but the poison is only effective if you take it. He is holding it in his hand, so it must not be for you to use.

...Have you prepared a mouth-killing method?

Leo was suddenly more confused.

Even if it is the Pope, it is impossible for an untrained bishop to directly become his own dead soil, right? And he has no shortage of people, why use a bishop to kill himself?

"What do you think?"

Phoenix took the initiative to ask Leo who was thinking. Leo smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I'm confused now. It would be great if he didn't die... I can ask him face to face.

"This is easy."

Phoenix raised his brows: "He is your enemy. According to our rules, I will not help you interrogate...you can detect lies, right?"

"I would. But he's dead."

"It's dead so what. The red-haired girl showed a bright smile. She stretched out her left hand and caught one of the scimitars that she kept throwing with one hand with her right hand. Leo saw keenly that she caught it with her left hand. It was the scimitar that was dripping blood with the blade facing outward.

And her right hand grasped the weird scimitar with the blade turned inward like a sickle, and threw it out casually, like a whirling red moon, the pointed part was nailed to the back of the corpse.

The body of the young bishop was shocked and curled up into a ball. Coughing painfully until the half-clotted blood clot was coughed up. The expression is a little more comfortable.

"Huh? What about me.

He raised his head in a daze, and couldn't help being startled when he saw Leo.

As soon as he wanted to move, Phoenix kicked **** his lower back. Leo even heard the sound of bones snapping—his spine was snapped, and it seemed that his internal organs were also ruptured.

But he is still alive.

Leo for this weird one

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Phoenix scolded: "Quickly ask!"

"...Yes,...man! Leo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded.

He first snatched the gray ball from the bishop's hand, and threw it far away. Then he reached out and put his hand on the forehead of the bishop whose face was dazed and his eyesight had not fully recovered, and whispered, "Whoever harbors poison in his heart and prepares tricks, his soul will be born with sin.

"And I will remove it, just like the sun removes the shadow. Following Leo's words, the bishop's expression suddenly became frightened. The invisible spiritual power appeared as purple mirror cuffs, and then shattered into four The runes slowly sank into his brain.

What Leo used was not to detect lies, but to curse and kill villains.

It is a very advanced divine art. As long as the cursed person tries to commit the four crimes of deception, robbery, theft, and murder, he will have a splitting headache and be unable to act. The divine punishment technique developed only in the post-Jesus era is generally used on people who have escaped from prison before to prevent them from escaping again. And only with the permission of the archbishop level can it be used.

-Of course, except for a few archbishops with pure souls, no one else can use it if they want to.

Seeing that Leo can easily use such magic. The smile on Phoenix's face also became more satisfied.

"I ask, you answer."

Leo didn't look up at Phoenix's expression, but asked in a low voice, "Who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

"I'll say yes first.

His always harmless fat face rarely showed a serious and gloomy expression: "Don't try to lie to me, and don't try to resist me. You don't even have the right to die now...but if I am satisfied, I can give it back to you.

With that, he picked up the bishop's dagger, looked up at Phoenix, and silently asked for his opinion.

"Prick it. I'm here. He can't die, so don't worry about him... people outside can't hear it. Phoenix said calmly: "Don't pierce the brain or cut off the tongue, just give him a chance to speak.

"Thank you, my lord. After Leo thanked him respectfully, he looked at the Assassin Bishop's expression with pity and calmness. Instead, his eyes made people creepy.

"I just want to live a peaceful life." His face was sullen, and he stopped asking questions. Instead, he stabbed the dagger into the assassin's shoulder blade silently. It was like prying a clam shell, amidst the tragic wailing sound. Clumsy Prying the opponent's shoulder blades, he doesn't know how to interrogate, he can only fool around.

But fortunately, the other party is not a tough guy, so he can't deceive himself. I'm sure I'll get what I want soon.

Tell me," he said in a low voice, trying to take out the opponent's shoulder blades, "be obedient. Friends...you can be relieved if you say it...you don't have to endure it anymore.

- You too. me too.

Leo added in his heart.

In the depths of his pupils, a hazy white light gradually began to shine.