I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The banquet continued, but the Pope became more and more panicked.

Several dishes had been served and the knights had finished their meal. They all looked at Hogel.

Hogel was also very panicked now. He looked at Beth opposite him. He never stopped talking, but his hair showed no sign of turning darker.

No, it's a magician's illusion.

I heard that the Calamity level is a mage who can already observe fluctuations in space.

Hogel didn't believe it, but seeing that Beth was completely unaffected, Hogel had to accept the fact that the food didn't enter Beth's stomach at all.

He quickly used his mental power to investigate, but the mental power he extended was like hitting the sun, and he felt a burning sensation and a pain of being decomposed.

"what!"

Hogel cried out in pain, but unfortunately the collapse of his mental power continued, as if he was crushed by something heavy. The mental power extending from him pressed down on his brain.

He looked at the wizard opposite him, and the gray light shot into his eyes, as if to disintegrate him.

"This is a natural disaster..."

The Pope looked at Hogel beside him in shock, and the blackness in the wizard's eyes flickered.

He kept struggling on the chair, as if he was undergoing some kind of torture. His facial features were twisted into a ball, and his skull was constantly bulging and concave, as if some monster was growing inside.

The knights around were filled with horror. They looked at Hogel's changes in fear, unable to understand why he used such a method.

"Bring up all the food prepared for Beth and me."

Everyone heard an indifferent voice, which did not come from anywhere, but came from every part of their bodies.

It's like their bodies are filled with each other's mouths.

"Yes, Master Mage, I...I will go right away."

The first person to react was the female knight who was serving nearby.

She is just here to make money, not to lose her life.

Bennett nodded, and the female knight quickly left the room.

The Pope looked at Hogel's struggling body, his brain twitched, and a feeling of ecstasy surged in his heart. The opportunity had come.

He shouted to Bennett:

"Master Mage, Hogel is a guest of the church, and the banquet is the face of the church. You are declaring war on the church by treating the church's guests like this at the church's banquet."

Before Bennett could answer, Beth said:

"Your Holiness, you are not qualified to declare war on behalf of the church. Apologize to Archmage Lieyang."

Beth quickly grabbed Bennett's hand under the table. She didn't dare to bet that Bennett would go crazy here and kill all the high-ranking officials of the church.

The Pope was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that Beth would choose to defend Bennett at this time.

Did Beth no longer care about the church's reputation?

Beth has been mad at the Pope. I have done so much for you, and now you are trying to sow discord between us. Is the Pope crazy?

Bennett squeezed Beth's hand, and with a thought, Hogel's mouth opened opposite him, and a few strands of hair floated out of his mouth and were placed in front of everyone.

The knights looked at the strand of hair and were all stunned.

Beth looked at the saliva on her hair, shuddered, and suddenly felt a chill.

Bennett does not have much hatred towards the church. With Beth around, Bennett will not take action against the church right now.

These people are not NPCs. Even if you defeat them, they will not submit to you like NPCs.

If one wants to compete with the church, one needs not only strength, but also the things derived from strength, the loyalty and manpower that are slowly accumulated as a result of strength.

These things require time to accumulate, and neither Bennett nor Razlan can be impatient.

"Someone is blaspheming your faith in front of you. I am just clearing away the filth in front of my eyes."

Beth didn't feel offended, but she thought the wizard was a little creepy.

In addition, Beth looked at Bennett speechlessly and asked, "Do you have the nerve to talk about others?"

The knights all looked at Bennett, their eyes filled with anger.

Bennett was stunned for a moment. No, why are you looking at me if you don’t go deal with the wizard who blasphemed the saint?

I didn’t…

amount……

Only then did Bennett realize that he was the biggest blasphemer here.

Others just sucked a few hairs and fantasized about it, but I actually did it.

It turns out that the biggest boss is myself.

……

The knights looked at the Pope, waiting for his orders.

With so many people here, they don’t believe they can’t take down a mage.

The Pope looked into the eyes of the knights. Their fanaticism of faith was the tool he had always used to exploit them.

But now, this tool is a bit useless.

The Pope was full of helplessness, but he forced a stiff smile on his face and said to Bennett:

"Thank you for the help, Master Meteorite..."

Suddenly, the Pope seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face immediately became excited again.

"This fellow who blasphemed the Saint is a wolf in sheep's clothing, a beast in human form, worse than an animal, hypocritical, and completely devoid of conscience... Such an extremely shameless villain should receive the most vicious punishment in the world and suffer the most vicious curse in the world..."

Bennett was stunned again. Why did the Pope get more and more excited as he cursed?

The knights also looked at the Pope in astonishment. What was this?

Taking advantage verbally?

Beth tried so hard to suppress her smile that the cutlery in her hands was deformed.

Bennett's face darkened as he realized that the Pope was making indirect accusations.

"enough……"

Just at this moment, the female knight came in pushing a food cart, interrupting Bennett's emotions.

"Master Mage, the food for you and the Saint is here."

Beth gave the female knight a look of gratitude. As expected of someone who makes money in a place like the royal capital, she had good sense.

The female knight had a smile on her face, but a thousand horses were galloping through her heart.

I just came here to make money. You guys drove the natural disaster crazy. I wanted to take the money back to my hometown and enjoy life.

Bennett took out the scroll with a gloomy face and sealed all the food in the dining car.

"Bennett, where's the scroll where you put the money?"

Beth suddenly asked.

Bennett didn't know what Beth meant, but it was just a little money, and Bennett didn't need it now.

He handed a scroll to Beth, who took out a sack of gold coins and placed them in front of the female knight.

"Tip, for you."

The female knight's eyes lit up and she quickly took the gold coin.

"You are too polite, Lady Saint. I will leave first."

Beth waved her hand. She had been to the royal capital before, so she knew exactly what these female knights were thinking.

The female knight carried the gold coins, ignored her former employer, the Pope, and left the dining room in five steps instead of three.

This money has satisfied the female knight, and it is obvious that she doesn't want to stay in the capital at all.

The Pope also breathed a sigh of relief. If Bennett exploded here, he really couldn't think of any way to save himself from death.

Bennett sealed the food, unfolded the runes under his feet, ignored the rest of the people, and took Beth directly back to the castle.

With a thought, Beth's hair spread out, and the black chains bound the blonde woman again.

Bennett grabbed a lock of blonde hair and held it in his mouth.

"Beth, I think I'm quite suitable for the role of the big devil."

In the Pope's refectory, the mage was still struggling and wailing. Until the next morning, the tortured mage's head exploded like a balloon with a bang.