[Necromancer] Dark Throne

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Holy Mountain, Holy Land, Holy City.

As the headquarters of the Bright Church, Xilin's status is unrivaled.

This is the place where the Lord of Radiance descended and blessed.

As the king of the gods, the Lord of Radiance's faith spreads across all planes, even in a dark place like the abyss, there are a small number of his followers.

Therefore, even if the combined power of the Twelve Monarchs could smash the cylinder and turn over every inch of land here to find the artifact, it was just a matter of thinking.

What if they had a good time here, but the Lord of Radiance directly killed the Sleeper's house in the God Realm—then even if the artifact was recovered, the Sleeper would never give them a chance to make up for their mistakes.

Every road and every wall here has its own story, every sculpture and every mural is unique. There are the most devout believers here, and the darkest heretics are also imprisoned.

Here the pope is the supreme leader.There are four cardinals and twelve cardinals, and then there are archbishops and priests and priests.By the way, there is also a saint and three alternate saints.

But these are just floating clouds to Wayne!

Now, he is struggling to walk through the crowd, and the strength of the ninth level can't help him. There are glowing believers in white robes with excited expressions everywhere. Even if he has a hundred times the strength, he can only follow the crowd. The footsteps of the public cannot move in the direction they want to go. "Roland, you'd better give me an explanation!" Wayne was almost annoyed.

How many years, this feeling of squeezing the morning bus has not appeared for many years!Why do I have to re-experience it all over again, is this humane?reasonable?science?

"I'm sorry, Wayne, there were too many things a few days ago, and I forgot that today is the day for the selection of the saint." Roland was holding his hand tightly to avoid being scattered by the crowd.

"Yamilin, Yameilin!" Amidst the enthusiastic shouts of the people, a beautiful girl walked up to the altar gently shrouded in holy light in the distance. She was holy and bright. Enthusiastic, countless believers even knelt down on the spot to pray for their goddess.

At this time, there was another beautiful young girl in a white sacrificial robe. If her appearance was the ultimate that human beings could achieve, her gentle and peaceful temperament would make people infatuated just by looking at her.

"Miss Randido, Randido—" This time, there were already countless screams.

"I'm in trouble..." Roland was extremely helpless. The Radiance Festival is held every year, but the selection of saintesses at the Radiance Festival every ten years is one of the most solemn celebrations.I didn't think of it for a while.

"Can you use force?" Wayne frowned slightly.

"Don't!" Roland clenched his hand tightly. "This is not only the headquarters of the ascetic monks and the holy family, but also the headquarters of the court..." He suddenly paused, and glanced at a man wearing a cloak. man with hat.

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Roland gave the other party a confident smile and coughed lightly.

Then, raised his voice: "Your Excellency Andariel! Are you here too?"

Suddenly there was no sound around, but the mouths that opened could no longer be closed, as if someone had strangled their throats.

The man who was stopped paused for a moment, then slowly turned his head, revealing a pair of golden pupils on his ordinary face.

"It's really Andariel..." someone shouted tremblingly.

The death-like silence immediately spread like a plague, but people's footsteps were even faster.The 30 meters between Roland and the opponent was empty for five seconds, and this range was still expanding rapidly.

Roland walked forward with a smile: "Long time no see, Your Excellency the Chief Judge."

"It's Roland." Jin Tong, who was on the opposite side, glanced at him, but found nothing unusual, so he shifted to Wayne.

Wayne frowned slightly, and the other party's eyes were too straightforward, as if he was not looking at a person, but a corpse, and it was a corpse that could be skinned and boned at any time, and the internal organs could be taken out for careful analysis.

"It's rare to meet His Excellency Andariel on the street." Roland smiled and went forward to greet him.

"Because the power is too great. I heard that Roland, your novice archery skills are unparalleled. If you want to come to the next battlefield, you must..." The other party perfunctory him.

"Wayne is good, but his arrangement still has to obey the Holy See, and he can't be regarded as my subordinate." Roland also perfunctory with him.

"I'm not a subordinate yet, so why are you ruining my rare interest?" the chief judge asked.

"My lord's teaching is to help others. I think no one will mind the presiding judge." Roland smiled.

"Of course not." The presiding judge stared at Wayne, "But my friend, I want to remind you."

"Please say."

"Stay away from him." After speaking, the chief judge pulled up his hood and left.

Roland frowned.

Wei Enjing waited for him to speak.

"Vien, there seems to be a problem..." Roland expressed his opinion while thinking, "There may be a problem with the Holy Family.

The selection of the saint is actually a struggle between the three parties of the Holy See. "

"Three parties?"

"Ascetic monks, holy family members, and courts." Roland briefly introduced, "Ascetic monks have been away for many years, and small churches in various places are controlled by them. Defensive abilities, priests among them are called priests of discipline, and knights are knights of protection."

"Holy Ones are famous for their piety, so they have the strongest healing ability, and their divine arts tend to be healing, so they are holy priests, holy knights, and they are also the most powerful lineage in the church."

"Referees are known for their damage, and their divine arts are all aggressive, so I won't mention them for now. But the power of the three parties is balanced. Your appearance, no matter which side you join, will break this balance."

"So he told you to stay away from me?"

"Perhaps, no one can understand the personality of the presiding judge."

"Let's go then."

"Where?"

"You go to report on your work, and I will report to you."

"me and you together."

"No, I don't need protection."

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There is indeed trouble. Roland who came to Xilin was to explain to the high-level the reasons for the huge losses in the western battlefield, while Wayne chose the camp, ascetic monks and holy family members. He must have a choice to have a chance to improve.Moreover, compared with the ascetic monks who have been away for many years, it is obviously easier for the holy family to enter the center.

It was only on the first day of his arrival in Xilin that Wayne was imprisoned in the prison of the Trial House on the grounds of "collaborating with foreign enemies".

I didn't even see Roland, and the one who led the team to arrest him was the "Grand Judge"

"Where's the evidence?" Wayne asked.The opponent is also a strong hero, and this is Xilin, so head-to-head is not suitable.

"Vienka Suo." The chief judge looked at him and sighed slightly, "Haven't you heard the process here?"

"Not paying attention."

"First arrest people, then file a case, and finally judge."

"May I ask why?"

"Of course, because you are the godson of the previous saint, some people don't want to be influenced by you in the recent election of the new saint." After all, the other party is a strong person who may advance to the hero rank, so the chief judge is not stingy to speak out.

"That was a long time ago." Wayne objected, this is really a bit too powerful.

"Sorry, but this is reality."

"You are very happy?"

"Absolutely not!"

Wayne didn't resist, not only because the rune chains blessed with holy power in his hand couldn't trap the real him at all, but also because there might be someone he wanted to see in the dungeon of the trial office.