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Chapter 63 The Red Emperor and the Disaster Priest

"I think it's kind of weird to wear it for the first time."

Isis shook the gauntlet-covered arm and looked at himself wearing the deep purple armor in the mirror: "Although the armor doesn't hinder the movement, I still feel weird."

From diapers to suits, Isis has personally experienced and can aftertaste, but the armor is really Isis's first experience, and the armor of the nobles of the Aska Empire is completely different from the full-body armor of ordinary knights.

The aesthetic effect is far greater than the defensive effect. Isis feels that the body feels weird and hard to describe.

"Because you are wearing tight clothing for the first time"

Anna squatted behind Isis and helped him adjust the fixed position of the waist armor: "The material of the protective clothing is special, with strong breathability and elasticity. As long as the skin and clothing move, heat will be released quickly."

"Just get used to it."

As she spoke, Anna was afraid that Isis would not believe her, so she deliberately pulled up the clothes on his abdomen that were not covered by armor, letting the warm clothes leave Isis's skin, and then let go of the cold clothes to pat his abdomen.

"hiss"

A holy priest and a brave knight are still living together in the temple. Where is the face of the priest, I think the whole empire is the same.

"Forget it. Let's go! I've had enough of the rancid smell lingering in my nose!"

Outside the dormitory door, the maids of the temple had already taken off their fluttering white long skirts and put on protective suits woven of the same material as Isis, wearing armor and carrying a huge sword of the same height, ready to go out with the priest.

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"Your Excellency, have you figured out the answer yet?"

The tall stone door opened slowly, revealing the strange scenery inside the hall. The huge columns are engraved with the historical deeds of the Askar Empire, and each column has a flag representing a noble of the empire.

"click"

In order to ensure the majesty of the priests, except for the honors awarded by the nobles and the emperor, the men in the temple are stopped on weekdays, and the rude people who dare to invade the temple will be directly helped by the maids of the temple for the rest of their lives.

"Isis, tell me your answer, do you choose to become a holy priest, or choose to die?"

The carriage moved forward at a constant speed for about 10 minutes, came to the towering castle, passed through the center of the viewing pool and entered the open-air courtyard of the castle, and finally stopped in front of the magnificent columned palace where the emperor was.

"I have an endless lifespan, and I can wait for tens or hundreds of years. Wait for a suitable one."

The stench of the bloody red wind was unpleasant, and the wraiths screamed in pain and shattered the floor and walls, turning the hall into a ghostly purgatory on earth.

Isis slowly pulled out his useless hand and pointed at the puppet emperor Endom: "He is just the first one. You who are hiding behind the scenes are either restricted by physical factors and cannot move freely, or you are a coward and dare not personally Come out and fight the world."

A heart-pounding strong coercion erupted from Ndom, and a violent scarlet wind emerged from the columned hall out of thin air, supporting the emperor actor like a peerless emperor.

Isis looked at Ndom and said, "I don't care whether you are an old antique that survived from the ancient empire, or a small antique pretending to be an old antique, I suggest you leave your comfort zone and go to the outside world."

They are loyal to the priests, and they are also the strongest force under the ancient priests. They were the strongest female warriors in the empire during their lifetime, and they belonged to a force that cannot be ignored.

Otherwise, Isis doesn't even need to show up, and the priests and knights can offer the emperor's head with both hands.

Isis glanced at them without saying a word, and let them stand on both sides behind him, guarding him to go out.

When the guard at the gate of the palace saw the person coming, he immediately bowed his head respectfully to Isis: "My lord, the most holy priest, His Majesty the Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."

"Have the courage to be an enemy of all life, but don't have the guts to stand up in person, only dare to use substitutes."

"Emperor" Endom slowly opened his eyes, and got up from the throne he was sitting on: "My conditions remain the same, the Askar Empire will be controlled by the two of us, and all the material treasures will be given to you. Need spiritual enjoyment and killing."

"I'm not interested in the empire of the living dead, I'm just here to get rid of a lunatic."

Isis hated the smell. The rotting smell of the corpse gave him an uncomfortable feeling that he was dying slowly.

"Emperor" Endom was silent for a moment, and said: "You are an indispensable part of my plan, but you are not my only choice"

But the astronomical hurricane needs time to condense, and it also needs the local climate to cooperate.

Although the maids are usually responsible for the daily life of the priests, their essential work is actually guards.

Taking the carriage to the palace, Isis leaned back on the red sofa and closed his eyes to meditate.
There was a slight change in the airflow above. Although it was difficult for normal people to notice, the wind direction did change. As long as the air pressure continued to drop, Isis only needed to raise his hand and move in one direction to be a hurricane disaster.

Beneath the banner are two thrones, with 'Emperor' Ndom sitting beneath the crimson moon banner.

It's a pity that they went to murder the emperor this time. They were all resurrected by the emperor with abilities. Even if they were loyal to the priests, they couldn't hurt the emperor at all.

Isis did a few stretches in front of the mirror, and after confirming that the armor really wouldn't affect his actions, he reached out to pick up the useless one with a slightly mismatched color, and strode towards the door of the dormitory.

The dignified 'symbol of beauty' and 'holy man', the dormitory was filled with the smell of rotting corpses. Isis didn't feel at home at all living here, and even felt a sense of anger at being deceived.

On the stairs at the end of the column hall, there are two extraordinarily huge banners, one is a six-winged ouroboros that symbolizes immortality and perfection, and the other is a red blood moon hanging a long sword, densely filled with mottoes.

"Answer? Of course I am No."

Isis shuddered, and finally understood why the body felt so strange. It turned out that it was the difference in body temperature in different parts that made him feel uncomfortable.

If it were changed to Winter Island, Isis would have to lie in the blanket and wait for the winter.

After transcribing the poetry collection and travel notes of the priests, he couldn't wait to prepare to rebel against the emperor of the Askar Empire and return the lost empire to ashes.

The emperor of the Aska Empire didn't need Isis from the beginning to the end. He needed the power that the priests had back then. It doesn't matter who owns the power.
It's just that it takes a lot of time to find devil fruits and train new priests. He doesn't want to wait anymore. He has been waiting since the millennium empire period.

The ancient priest was a woman, so of course men could not be hired as guards.

"There are not so many fools in the world to lie to you, and now there are far more liars than fools!"

The sky was gloomy, and the wind was like a wooden hammer hitting the glass on the outer wall of the columned hall. A large number of stained glass was scattered on the ground, and the high-speed rotating tornado slowly descended from the sky to the imperial city of the empire.

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The double monthly pass activity has started.

beg!
(End of this chapter)