Bride of the Great Demon King

"Due to the barriers of the space barrier, the descending angels are often unable to maintain their full strength, and can only be restored to their true colors after a thorough baptism."

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"As an angel, can you still not be able to control your own weapons?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the blond king.

"Of course not if it's a real angel. But since his current body is still human, the awakening of the Seraphim's sword should cause him a lot of burden." The Blood Duke speculated.

Why did that sword awaken?Normally, if the master didn't regain power, the weapon should continue to sleep.Doubt flashed in the duke's heart.

A gleam flashed in the king's eyes: "That is to say, it is impossible to manipulate that sword until he is completely baptized in light?"

"Your Majesty, you should know that I really don't have a deep understanding of light." The black-haired duke hinted at the detached status of the human king in this transaction.The golden lion of Ferondo followed the oracle to retrieve Seraph, was it really just for the sword?

"Well... I will find someone who understands to ask. You step back first!" Theodosius said lightly, as if turning a blind eye to the arrogance of the blood race.

Although the king gave the order to evict the guest, Duke Teredo did not leave directly, but smiled softly: "Don't you want to see him, Your Majesty? Our distinguished guest." The Duke looked forward to seeing the human king The scene at Bairiel.

"No need. I have a lot of things to attend to. Maybe I'll be interested in trying the sharpness of the sword after it's taken out."

Despite the astonishingly perverted words, Duke Teredo had to admit that the man seemed born with the right to say such things.

"Then I will take my leave first." The Duke turned and left.

Reporting to this human king is just a formality, and soon, he will have to report the situation to his real boss.

The situation on the ground has become somewhat confusing recently.In particular, the fact that the lover of the great devil turned out to be the seraphim that the light side was looking for made him feel that the prime minister of darkness would greatly adjust their original plan after hearing the report.

After all, Bailie was also one of the bets in this bet.

When the Pope of the Holy Church of Light in the North came to visit, Theodosius had just finished handling government affairs for a day, and the lunch was dismissed hastily by the busy monarch with a few slices of bacon and bread.

Unlike the Pope of the Church of Light who always sits in the main temple, the Pope of the Temple of Light in the North has always been the most powerful person selected from the best of the templars—the knights of the gods.He is both the supreme decision-maker and the executor, with supreme status and power until defeated by the next challenger.

The pope of this generation is a middle-aged man with a grim face.He wears a golden armor that symbolizes his identity, and behind him is a huge shield, which is also his famous weapon - the Shield of Thorns.In general, few reigning popes do not use a powerful sacristy as their weapon.After all, he has the first choice for the four holy artifacts in the form of weapons in the Northern Bright Temple.However, the Pope of this generation chose to continue to use the weapons he used to.Of course, this is also related to the lack of such a large shield in the holy vessel.

"Come?" The king raised his head calmly, smiled at the man standing in the backlight, and the guards around him immediately left the room knowingly.

If any believers saw this scene, they would inevitably be shocked by the harmonious atmosphere between the king and the pope.You must know that in the outside world, these two people are said to be incompatible.Take the migration of the Great Cathedral as an example, it was not so much a reward for the Kingdom of Ferondo as it was threatened by the golden lion in disguise.During the fiercest days of war in the north, the Pope considered again and again. In order to avoid being affected by the flames of war, he finally had to move the Cathedral to the capital of the soon-to-be-emerged Kingdom of Florence.

The middle-aged man quietly deployed defenses and magic to prevent prying eyes, and then removed the huge shield behind him and leaned against the wall.

"Huh—sometimes I feel that the reason why he doesn't have a second weapon is because he has already reached the upper limit of human weight carrying this." Walking to the king, he casually flipped through the documents on the table, and the man again When he raised his head, he suddenly changed into a completely different face from before.Correct facial features, eyebrows and eyes are extremely gentle, but there is always a faint mocking smile on the corner of the mouth.

"No, my dear Hull. According to reliable sources, our Pope's family was poor when he was a child, so he used the wooden shields he picked up for military training as props for practice, and it became his habit over time."

The king and his secret ally smiled at each other, and the latter immediately cleared his throat solemnly: "Theodosius, I don't think it is appropriate for us to arrange a dead man like this."

The king spread his palms and expressed his disdain for the person who killed the pope himself: "Okay. Then let's talk about living people. There must be something upright about you coming to see me like this Is there a reason for you?" There are not many things that can make the "Pope" come to the door in person.

"A great mission! My subordinates and I discussed for three full days before making this 'unprecedented' decision." The mocking smile on the corner of Hull's mouth became more and more obvious.

The king's eyes moved: "Don't tell me, the Holy Church of Light is finally planning to buy me off."

"What can I say? Dear Theodosius, you are always so wise and wise!" Hull cleared his throat, and began to relay his decision in the Bright Temple in a rigid voice, "The unity of the North is against We are disadvantaged, but now that things have happened, we must adjust our original strategy appropriately. Even if we cannot continue to maintain our position above the king, we must let the golden lion show enough respect to us. Although it is common sense Said that no king would risk being overthrown by 80.00% of the population against us, but in order to show the mercy of the Holy Church, let him be given a special honor."

"Oh? Come on, tell me, what are these stingy guys planning to give me?"

"A sacred vessel. Following the precedent of the Church of Light giving St. Thomas's tears to the royal family of Jialan, the Holy Church of Light has decided to award you a sacred vessel as a recognition of your status." Hull smiled, "After all Which one of the sacristy has not yet been fully decided. It will probably be the key of St. Peter! After all, the other four sacristy can be used for combat. My dear Theodosius, this is a great gift! It is said that any As long as people hold this key and die, their souls can go to the legendary paradise—the Garden of Eden.”

"Then I should really be grateful." Theodosius shook his head helplessly, "What do you think makes these guys feel that the lion's appetite can be filled by a small holy vessel? In the past, when the Holy Church of Light had Holy Crusaders, I could understand a little bit. But now, after the fog of death has swallowed more than [-]% of their strength, why on earth can they still maintain such blind confidence?"

"Habit. My dear Theodosius, the power of habit is formidable. For hundreds of years, the Templars have been accustomed to put themselves above ordinary people. Superb personal strength makes them never look down on human beings. Armed, and I never thought that one day I would be defeated by a force of the same kind. So, are you not going to accept this bribe?"

"How is it possible! Have you ever seen a lion let go of an antelope that was brought to its mouth? Let them choose a date! At that time, I will announce that the emblem of the church will be added to the flag of Florence to show my respect for the Temple of Light respect."

"Hahahaha! You really deserve to be a hairless golden lion!"

"Huh? Someone dare to say that about me? Hey..." The blond man sighed, "Frondo's treasury is far less abundant than Jialan's, but there are so many places to spend money. As a king, It’s not good if you don’t learn how to count and count. It would be great if you can open the commercial road to the south. This group of shrewd Jialan people blocked all the roads a long time ago and only allowed us to trade on the border for two months every year. Prices are kept to a minimum, and high taxes are charged to our merchants. It is because of this continuous blockade that this rich land becomes poorer and poorer."

"My dear Theodosius, that is something you need to worry about. Since you are willing to accept bribes, then my mission today is considered complete. As for the other four holy vessels, it will be the day when the Pope will be re-elected soon. Believe me At that time, I should be able to temporarily satisfy His Majesty's appetite." Hull smiled playfully, "By the way, I heard that you have found the descending Seraph?"

"I'm not interested in Seraph, all I want is his sword." Theodosius patted his secret ally on the shoulder, "Go and meet him sometime! I heard that our guest has a little Little 'acclimatization'."

"No problem." Hull nodded and picked up the shield again, "May the goddess of luck always be by your majesty's side. I will take my leave first."

"Compared to Lady Luck, I would rather have someone as talented as you by my side." The king sighed softly at the departing figure.

"what--"

When Feilin walked out of the torture room, he was a little thankful that no one could see any expression of pain on his face ruined by the disease.Although the wound has been perfectly bandaged and the painkillers have worked well, the pain of having five fingers pulled out still made this man with amazing willpower unable to recover for a while.

"My lord, you shouldn't have been punished by Lord Detrio." The eyes of the Plague Cultists who were waiting at the door were reddish.

Although the Plague Cultists seldom communicate with each other except to discuss the use of herbs, this does not prevent them from building a mood of reverence for their leaders in the process of expelling the plague time and time again.

"No, it is my responsibility not to complete the oracle." When he wanted to make a fist, he found that it was impossible to complete this action with one hand.The leader of the Epidemic Cultists closed his eyes, and opened them again after the sudden dizziness passed: "What instructions did my lord leave?"

"My lord ordered us to go south according to the original plan. My lord, are you... all right?"

"Start preparing immediately. I want to see everyone ready to go before this evening." The leader of the Epidemic Cultists responded to the concerns of the believers in his usual stern tone.

"Yes, my lord."

"Master Magician, we have arrived." The coachman knocked on the door of the carriage respectfully.

In his eyes, anyone wearing a magic robe is an important figure, not to mention the emblem on the person in front of him shows that he is a healing magician that is extremely rare in the Northland.

The Northern Bright Temple does not have a monk. Instead, it has a white mage who has extremely strong magical attack power and is not limited to only attacking creatures of the dark camp.So in contrast, most of the folks who diagnose and heal people are witch doctors.Those witchcraft handed down from ancient times are not only expensive, but also not necessarily effective.So healing magician is definitely a highly respected profession here.

"Hmm... Huh? Is the Sacred Heart City already here? So soon?" The magician sitting in the carriage stretched in a disfigured manner, "Take me to the hotel, the best hotel."

A gold coin was thrown into the driver's palm.