Warhammer Wizard

Ren looked up to a window on the third floor of the villa. There was Mrs. Eliza’s position. Ever since he and Viola entered the garden, he has been peeking from behind the window, thinking that he was unaware of it, but I don't want to bother about it.

　　 "I will negotiate with her after you see her. You just have to look at it, don't speak easily." Ren said in a low voice.

　　 "Good." Viola nodded slightly.

　　 After the confession, Ren opened an arbitrary door and led Viola in.

　　 This is a luxurious and home-style reception room with warm and comfortable furnishings. There are soundproof arrays hidden in the walls, and the location is also very concealed.

　　 "Peeping is not a good habit, Marquise." Rennes said to Eliza who was standing by the window.

　　 Viola bowed slightly and saluted: "I have seen Mianxia."

"I'm very longing for all beautiful love, so I can't help but look at it a few more times. Please forgive me, Speaker Rennes." Eliza explained without changing her face, she sat down on the large soft sofa and pointed. Facing the sofa, he said, "Sit down, please."

　　 Ryan shrugged noncommittal and sat down with Viola.

　　 At this time, Eliza and the posture in the salon were different. There was not much smile on the delicate faces. She was no longer the aristocratic lady of the socialite style, but took up the air of a holy superhuman.

　　 She poured three cups of black tea on the coffee table, made a gesture of please, and picked up a cup to taste.

　　 Viola hesitated.

　　 Ryan picked up a cup and took two sips without any doubt, and exclaimed, "Good tea."

　　 Eliza's eyes were surprised, "Aren't you afraid that there is a problem with this tea?"

　　 "From my judgment on Madam, although we have contradictions, we have not yet poisoned you." Rennes smiled confidently, "You don't have the guts."

　　 Actually, the Eye of Soul can tell at a glance whether Eliza is poisoned, she doesn't.

　　 Even if the tea is really poisonous, don’t be afraid.

　　 He has nine levels of "toxin resistance" and strong physical fitness. There are not many poisons that can poison him.

　　 The world of Ellen's is full of countless supernatural powers. Poisons are relatively weak. Under various magical spells, the poison can't exert much effect, and it is difficult to play a key role.

　　 But the most important thing is that Mrs. Eliza has no guts to poison her.

　　 This is the truth, but it is also very hurtful.

Mrs. Eliza's face changed as soon as she heard it, she put the teacup heavily on the table, and said with a "slap", displeased: "Young man, in front of you is a Destruction Warlock, a voter of Lady Long Hair, He represents the pope who has millions of believers in the mortal world, so you'd better speak carefully."

"I know."

　　 Reyn replied lightly, still without much respect.

　　 Eliza couldn't help but get angry.

　　 She has been in Northriel for many years, whoever sees herself is not respectful, even Elder Nether must maintain respect in front of her, and dare not easily offend.

　　Who knew that I hit a wall in front of a young man in his twenties.

　　 Wren tilted his head slightly to look at her, his eyes calm and unwavering, as if he was looking at an ordinary transcendent, he almost didn't ask the sentence: "I know, so what?"

　　If Eliza is a holy spirit wizard, she would really be a little bit jealous, but she is not.

Warlocks are also spellcasters, but they are still a bit weaker than Holy Soul Wizards. Moreover, this is the Oriance Empire, a country ruled by wizards. Whether or not they enter the Supreme Council is very different. Not all holy-level transcendents are Have a supreme status.

　　The pope status of the Meishan Church may be a title like a high mountain for others, but for me, who is backed by the Modu faction, there is no need to worry too much.

　　 Viola wants to be Pope, he must support her.

　　 This means that sooner or later, he will have a showdown with Eliza. There is no need to maintain that false etiquette. It is better to put pressure on the other party and open up the situation for subsequent negotiations.

　　 The atmosphere in the reception room froze.

　　 Eliza stared at Renn, her plump chest undulating, runes on her double skin, colorful elemental energy brewing in her eyes, and waves of elements formed around her, seeming to be angry at any time.

　　 Viola didn't have such a strong confidence, could not help but squeeze a sweat for Renne quietly, but she kept in mind Renn's previous reminder and said nothing.

　　 Ryan calmly faced the hostility of a destruction warlock, and calmly continued to drink black tea.

　　 The Eye of Soul actually locked on the other person, observing her emotional changes.

　　 Eliza's anger is more pretended.

　　 She suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, she is a hero." Then she turned her head and said to Viola, "Viola, you found a good man."

　　 Viola secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and responded proudly: "Thank you for your praise."

"I apologize to you for the previous behavior." Eliza said in a very sincere tone: "We are all ladies' voters. We should have helped each other. It is better to work together to spread the doctrine of the ladies instead of Because jealousy is not good for you."

　　 "But I dare to swear in the name of a lady, Viola, I have no malice against you."

"You should have felt it too. When you first arrived in Northrill, I brought a phonograph and a camera. I was really very happy. I only wanted to help you run the company and promote these two inventions to attract more believers. ."

　　 "I just made a mistake in one thought. I hope you can forgive me."

　　 After Eliza finished speaking, she got up and leaned over to salute Viola. From Ren's perspective, the bottomless gully could be seen. He could only turn his gaze away, don't look at any indecent.

　　 This heartfelt apology immediately embarrassed Viola.

　　 She didn't know how to respond for a while, and looked back at Ren.

　　 really good intentions!

　　 Renn gave a cold snort in his heart.

Eliza is worthy of being a celebrity who has been in the upper class of Northriel for many years. She is good at perceiving people's hearts and seeing people with extreme accuracy. Knowing that she is not easy to deal with here, she turns her words to Viola, who is kind by nature, as long as Bodevio Ra’s sympathy and understanding make it difficult for him to make trouble again.

　　 Eliza's anger was pretended just now, and now her apology is also pretended, which is just her procrastination.

　　 This woman is full of drama.

　　 Drama performance is also a kind of art. It is indeed the president of the Empire Art Association. He has almost integrated acting skills into his instincts, and most people can't resist it.

　　 Fortunately, Viola is not easy to fool, and did not accept the apology immediately.

　　 "Madam, please get up." Ren Yin and Yang said strangely: "You are a destruction warlock, we can't afford such a big gift."

　　 Eliza raised her head and met Ren's mocking eyes.

　　 The sorrowful color on her face quickly disappeared, and she sat back slowly, and said quietly: "I am willing to apologize, if you accept Viola, it doesn't matter to me."

　　The Eye of Soul saw her mood change and changed her attitude again.

　　 "There was no need to apologize in the first place." Rennes grasped the opponent's rhythm and laughed, "If an apology is useful, what else is the Holy Swordsman doing?"

　　 Eliza sullenly, "What do you mean?"

"Madam’s salon is well run. I heard that it is very famous in Northriel?" Rehn asked rhetorically, and continued without waiting for the other party’s answer: "Everyone knows that Madam is the president of the Imperial Art Association. The salon is organized to spread the word. There is nothing wrong with the doctrine of the long-haired lady, but if someone secretly spreads the belief in the evil **** in the Malingo Manor in the name of Sharon..."

　　 Mrs. Eliza finally couldn't sit still, and she sternly denied: "There is no such thing."

　　 Viola's face also changed drastically.

　　Worshiping the evil **** is the most serious crime in the empire. No one dares to get involved and can't talk nonsense.

　　 "Whether there is such a thing, Madam should know better than me. It will be clear if the Holy Swordsman comes to the manor to check it again tomorrow."

　　 Ren leaned back on the sofa, his posture was relaxed, but his tone was not loose.

　　 He is not talking nonsense.

　　 After entering Malingo Manor, All-Seeing Eye explored the layout and people of the entire manor. No matter how secret it is, there is nowhere to hide, and everyone's fire of faith can be clearly seen.

　　 Within a few minutes, Renn found some followers of the evil god.

　　 What they worship is the Lord of Chaos. The minions of the abyss evil **** are most likely to lurk in the human kingdom, tempting others with **** and fornication, and degenerating people into followers of the evil god. Eliza's salon is nominally to practice the long-haired lady's concept of love, arrogance, extravagance, messing up the relationship between men and women, it is the best cover for followers of the Lord of Chaos.

　　 As the Chosen Eliza, there is no problem with her faith.

　　 But she indulges the followers of the evil **** to breed and grow in her own manor, even if she doesn't know it, she has to bear great responsibilities.

　　 Seeing Ren's vows, Eliza panicked.

　　 As Ren said, she actually had doubts.

Since their salons became more and more famous more than ten years ago, many people came here admiringly, doing some extraordinary things in the secret rooms of the manor, and getting more and more dirty. Afterwards, they noticed some clues and did not dare to say anything. But it has been repeatedly banned.

　　Sometimes, she has to use other excuses to close the salon, but if it takes a long time to close, she will encounter some inexplicable pressure from all sides in Northriel.

　　 There are always people asking about the date of the next salon. She can't tell whether the people who ask are normal or degenerate.

　　 The secret investigation also yielded no results.

　　The believers of the Lord of Chaos are the most cunning. They are not like the fallen ones with blood and soul. Their appearance and thinking are no different from ordinary people, but the gods of belief come from the abyss. After death, their souls fall into the abyss and become the minions of the evil god.

　　 They will also secretly contact, forming an underground force.

　　 Eliza suspected that there was such a Cthulhu power in Northriel, and she was deeply entangled with her own Sharon, even Sharon became their contact point. So every time the salon is closed, these evil **** believers will secretly attack and force themselves to continue.

　　 The various benefits of hosting the salon also made her reluctant to report to the Church of Justice.

　　 Eliza can barely control the situation, carefully screen the origins of each guest, and try to prevent evil **** followers from getting in.

　　 This is the biggest secret in her heart and one of her weaknesses.

　　 I didn't expect to be caught by Renn.

Eliza was flustered, but her face was calm, and she said nonchalantly: "Which city in the human kingdom has no Cthulhu followers, they are like weeds forever. Those who don’t know are not guilty, even if a few are found in my manor. What does an evil **** believer have to do with me?"

　　Ryan saw that she was just doing something outside.

　　 He shook his head and said, "I decide whether you are guilty or not. Keep this sentence and explain it to the arbitrator later. Maybe he can let you go."

　　 The Grand Arbitrator is the Pope of the Church of Justice.

　　The Church of Justice is not the Church of Good and Good. As one of the three gods of the empire, the power and strength of the Church of Justice are more than a hundred times higher.

　　 The grand arbitrator now in office is under the crown of Lusper.

　　 This holy swordsman with the reputation of "righteous sword god" is the elect of Tyrrell and the most powerful holy swordsman in the world. It is said that he has reached level 30 and his strength is unfathomable.

He controls the judicial system of the entire empire. He has two extraordinary weapons, the "Silver Hand Sacred Sword Group" and the "Sword of Order". The temples of justice are all over the empire but not limited to the empire. The actual power is no less than that of the holy soul wizard, even It has a higher reputation and status than a few solitary holy soul wizards.

　　 Eliza's pupils shrank slightly invisibly.

　　 She has seen the righteous sword **** several times, and she knows the strong strength of the other party. What is even more awesome is Ruspel's coldness and hostility towards all demons, and he is absolutely merciless.

　　 But I am a holy rank and a chosen one, so don't be so scared.

　　 The pope status of the Good Church is not enough to make Lusper irritate himself, and to find some connections, it should be exonerated.

　　 Eliza comforted herself.

　　 "You can go to the Justice Church and report it. If you can help me catch the Cthulhu followers, that would be great." She sat down again, her expression indifferent.

　　 If it weren't for the eyes of the soul, she might have been fooled by Eliza's acting skills.

　　 "Since Madam is so confident, then I can rest assured." Renn nodded, "I will report to Lusper later, I believe he must be very interested."

　　 He got up and read the book www.uukanshu.com "Viola, let's say goodbye."

　　 "No delivery." Eliza picked up the black tea and drank leisurely.

　　Ryan was about to open any door, as if he had remembered something, and turned around and said: "I almost forgot, madam, someone asked me to forward a letter to you."

　　 He took out a statement with a few lines on it, and gently placed it on the coffee table.

　　 "Letter?"

　　 Eliza was a little inexplicable, picked it up and read it.

　　 Viola is also the first time to know the existence of this letter. I haven't heard Renn mention it before, and I can't help but be curious.

　　Who knows that Eliza only read the content of the letter and lost her attitude.

"This is real?"

　　 There was a trace of trepidation in her eyes, she seemed more afraid than when Renn threatened her with a Cthulhu disciple just now, and her hands trembled.

　　 Renn laughed: "Is it true? Madam will know soon."

　　 Eliza's face changed drastically.

　　 The Eye of Soul also saw her soul color changing constantly, in a fierce struggle, Ren had opened any door and was ready to go in.

　　 "Speaker Rennes, please stay!"

　　 Eliza hurriedly asked to stay. When Renne sat down again, she put a smile on her face, raised her hand and lifted her red curly hair, barely regaining her composure and asked, "What does Speaker Renne want?"

　　 Ryan ignored her charm and said firmly: "Please abdicate, Madam, and give up the pope's throne and the title of president of the Imperial Art Association."