The Origin of Arcane

My lord priest, you have to decide for me. Those unscrupulous people dare to ignore the name of the Lord and beat a pious believer in the street. This is blasphemy, and they should be punished.

St. Ethereal believers rushed into the cathedral familiarly, dragged the familiar priests and cried for a while.

Friend Calder, I deeply sympathize with what happened to you, but there is nothing I can do about it.

The priest rejected the cry of the Saint Etherist with an apologetic face.

Helpless? What do you mean?

Calder was dumbfounded immediately, the script is wrong, shouldn't you say that the prestige of the gods is inviolable, and then mobilize a small group of Holy See knights to fight back, beat those bastards to the ground, and compensate him for the loss?

The relationship between the priest and Calder was really good, and he couldn't bear to watch his beating for nothing, so he lowered his voice.

Master Bishop Alva and Brother Jansen are targeting medical clinics, not other people's restaurants. Just last night, all of their medical clinics have been moved to the manor outside the city, and the Angel Bena Hospital has been established. And that manor is the private property of the Witches' Conclave.

With the names of Angel Bernardo Hospital and Witch Conclave, this priest bit hard, with an undisguised hatred on his face.

Anji Bella Hospital? A coven of witches?

Calder's eyes almost popped out. As a professional who is very close to the Holy See of Ether, he naturally knows the inside story that many ordinary citizens don't know.

The first place is of course the Sauron family. As the supreme ruler of the Man Yu army, no matter how powerful the dragon is, they are unwilling to provoke it.

The second one is the secret meeting of witches. Of course, it does not mean that the relationship between the two parties is so harmonious that they can be friendly neighbors. Both parties secretly wish to uproot each other. up to this point.

Otherwise, the result of doing so can only be a loss for both sides. There is a piece of fat left in vain, which cannot be eaten, and now they can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, turning a blind eye to the other party.

Although the priests of the Holy See of St. Ether stationed in the Manyu military leader did not want to admit it, they had to face the fact that since the witches' conclave, the powerful military elder, took office, there have been open and secret struggles in all aspects. The St. Ether leader of the Manyu army The Holy See is in a passive and weak position.

For this reason, His Excellency the Pope has expressed dissatisfaction in private. If the current situation or special opportunities cannot be changed before the old Pope is summoned by the God of Truth, Cardinal Alva may not even be eligible to run for the next Pope.

Now that Calder pokes twice, and the Holy See of Ether will come forward, there will be ghosts, and his plan is for nothing.

Calder asked unwillingly: Is there no other way?

No.

The priest shook his head without hesitation, that was a big hornet's nest, with his own small arms and legs, there was only one end to be involved in it, and there was no bones left.

What's more, the two senior officials of the Holy See are targeting the medical clinics, not the restaurants. Now that the medical clinics have moved away, if you make trouble in front of the restaurants, that is the behavior of a hooligan.

If the Holy See comes forward again, it's not like putting a shit bowl on his head. For the Holy See who loves his feathers so much, this kind of thing can't be avoided!

Seeing that Calder still looked unwilling, the priest chased after him.

Don't mess around with yourself, or His Excellency the Bishop won't be able to keep you. Please bear with me. I heard that the Andis man provoked a big man from the capital, and it was he who asked the Bishop and Brother Jansen to act at the same time. He won't give up easily, you just need to wait for the news.

Besides this, what else can we do? Calder said with a bitter face.

It seems that this beating was for nothing. Without the banner of the Holy See of Saint Ether, he would be just an insignificant person.

...

Friar Jansen's rose garden.

In the depths of winter, the back garden of this monk who loves roses is still as warm as spring, with flowers blooming in full bloom. It is a huge greenhouse here.

This greenhouse is the most criticized place for Brother Jansen. As a monk who has sworn to dedicate everything to the God of truth, it is nothing more than a huge expensive greenhouse behind his house. It is just for growing flowers. Many nobles and nobles It's not so extravagant. It is said that the black flint burned every day is calculated by ox carts.

But Brother Jansen went his own way, ignoring the pressure from both the secular world and the Holy See. He kept the greenhouse in an orderly manner, spending nearly half of his time in it every day.

His Excellency Swendi, the fourth in line heir of the Adolf family, was furious in Friar Jansen's conservatory at this moment, You mean to forget it?

Brother Jason is a tall middle-aged man, but the white hair on the sideburns and a trace of crow's feet show that his actual age should be older than his appearance shows. Trust and goodwill.

I have to say that in terms of image engineering, the Holy See of Saint Ether is very good at it. The images of bishops, monks, and missionaries who show up outside are basically the same, because a handsome appearance is easier to win the favor of strangers.

As for those with a poor image, most of them will become priests, monks, and ascetics, working in monasteries and churches, and most of them will not change throughout their lives.

Brother Jansen is dressed in the most common white linen, spotless, and his beard and hair are meticulously groomed, showing the personality of the owner. At the moment, he is holding the garden shears, carefully trimming the bad branches for his beloved rose, and only glanced at Wendy after finishing the work .

Friends, you must be patient in everything. Only patience can grow the best roses in the world.

I'm not here to learn how to grow roses with you. You think everyone is like you, holding roses as treasures, that's something women like.

Shi Wendi resisted his secondary illness, but his tone was no longer respectful and polite as before.

This is a kind of connivance! This is a kind of cowardice! When I was in the capital, I heard that there was a problem with the preaching in the Diocese of Manyu, and I was suppressed by those crazy women. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. The reason why they are so arrogant is because of your cowardice and connivance.

Although Swendi tried her best to restrain herself, her poisonous tongue was really difficult to control, and she smelled like spraying unconsciously.

Even though Brother Jansen is well-bred, he still has black hair at the moment. Although some of the things the other party said are true, he was still upset when he was slapped in the face, and his expression immediately turned cold.

This is the final decision made by me and Bishop Alva. It will not be changed. Maintaining the stability of the diocese is far more important than your personal grievances. Young man, I advise you not to talk nonsense. This is the leader of the Man Yu army. It’s not the capital, the situation here is far more complicated than you imagined, our patience is not selfish, it’s all for the sake of the Holy See, don’t take our humiliation as cowardice.”

When it came to the end, Brother Jason had obviously accentuated his tone, showing a trace of dissatisfaction.

It's still not the same. Swendi muttered in his heart. He knew that his bad mouth had caused trouble again. Going down is just making fun of yourself.

After a few official promises, Shi Wendi left with a full stomach of anger.

Brother Jansen looked even colder. He shook his head and said to himself: Young people nowadays have become so self-righteous? Do you really think Jihad is so easy to fight? No matter how bad peace is, it is better than war. If the Holy See really treats us Dissatisfied, we have been abolished and replaced a long time ago, and you are a brat, Boris.

A man dressed in a linen black robe and an ascetic monk appeared like a ghost, and saluted respectfully: My lord.

Keep an eye on him and don't worry about other things, but I don't want to see him avenge himself in the name of the Holy See. This is not what a qualified Holy See knight should do.

Brother Jansen is obviously not as idle as he appears to the world. Cardinal Alva is the highest leader of the Holy See of the Holy See in the Man Yu army, and he is equal to Cardinal Alva in the dark. What he holds in his hand is the nemesis of warlocks—the sword of Saint Ether.

Yes, my lord. After the ascetic monk in black robe finished his salute, he disappeared again without a sound.

That's right, it just disappeared. The whole person just disappeared from sight without a sound. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was miraculous, but in the eyes of warlocks, it was not so miraculous.

This black-robed ascetic monk is obviously a light magician with the ability to manipulate light. He didn't really disappear, but used his magical power to distort the light around his body, forming an effect similar to stealth.

Brother Jansen was not surprised, and once again concentrated on pruning his roses, as if nothing was more important than his roses.

...

A bunch of trash! Cowards! Svendy obviously didn't know that there was an invisible man behind him, and after leaving Brother Jansen's greenhouse, he was still cursing angrily.

As for whether he scolded the Holy See of Ether headed by Brother Jansen, or Sean who took refuge in the Witches' Secret Society, only he himself knew.

Seeing Wendi's appearance, the new head of the guard suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, secretly screaming that it was terrible.

His grumpy young master is obviously in a bad mood, and it will definitely not be a good thing to go up now. In his heart, he scolded the person who came to the door, but the money has already been collected, so he has to do things for others. The bottom line, he still has of.

After hesitating for a long time, the new chief guard said, My lord, someone wants to visit you.

I don't see you. Wendi said angrily, I don't see you at all, a group of vulgar and incompetent people, what's the use of seeing them.

Yes Yes Yes!

The new chief guard touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, while guessing who offended his young master again, while considering his words.

The man claimed that he was the head of the personal bodyguard of Paleste, the second heir of the Faerun family, and said that he could help your lord in the current predicament.

Patram's bodyguard chief? What's that man's name?

Looks like Conrad!

Where is he now?

The new chief guard also heaved a long sigh of relief, he didn't have to spit out the silver coins in his mouth.

He said he would wait for us at the hotel we rented.

Go, go back and see what they want to do!

Swendi hurried back to the hotel with her chief guard.

Svendy is now completely helpless, but it is impossible to give up.

Hearing that the chief bodyguard, the second in line heir of the Faerun family, wanted to see him, he naturally seemed to be grasping at straws. The other party would never come by himself, and he represented his own master.

As for the relationship between the other party and Angel Bena's family, not only didn't Svendy make him murmur, but he took a high look at it instead.

As one of the heirs in the line of nobility, he is well aware of the ways of the inside, pinching each other is the norm among heirs, and loving each other like a small family is a rare phenomenon, and Svendy has never seen it until now.

When they actually met, Svendy put on airs again, looking calm and calm.

And Patram? Why doesn't he come to see me himself?

The Baron has been known to the Viscount for a long time. He was supposed to visit him in person, but he was involved in military affairs and was not allowed to leave his post without permission. He could only send me here.

Conrad replied neither humble nor overbearing, If there is a chance in the future, the baron will definitely come to visit in person.

Oh? Military affairs?

Svendi immediately took a high look at Patram, whom he had never met before. Whether he had military power in his hands was a watershed for judging an heir in line.

Undoubtedly, those who hold military power, the possibility of transforming from heir to patriarch has greatly increased.

The two exchanged unhealthy greetings for a while, and found a lot of common interests and topics. At the same time, they traced back and found that Svendy and Patrem had a blood relationship, and the relationship between the two parties suddenly became much closer.

Mr. Conrad, when someone gave me a message earlier, he said that he could help me solve my predicament. I don't know what advice you can give me.

Although scratching was uncomfortable in his heart, after doing enough work, Wendi just now looked like he inadvertently remembered that as a qualified nobleman, he must not lose face at any time.

Conrad cursed secretly to save face and suffer, and said calmly: My lord was very sympathetic after hearing about the matter of your lord, so let me come back to see if there is anything I can do to help. After all, we, as local snakes, Learn more about the local situation.”

Hey, it's really embarrassing! Shi Wendi looked sad and angry, I didn't expect the situation in the Man Yu army to be so chaotic. In a blink of an eye, my head of guards turned out to be someone else's servant. When I found the city hall, the city hall asked me to show him Evidence, there is a living person right there, asking me to show evidence, I have never heard of such absurd things, there is no place to say that there is reason, the world is really dark!

When Wendi went to the medical center to ask for someone, after getting a bad nose, he didn't go directly to the Holy See of Saint Ether, but to the city hall of Solo City, wanting to take the official route.

The city hall dealt with it impartially, but the problem was that the steamed stuffed bun that Svendy asked for was the proof of his chief bodyguard, Herbert Selt, and there was no photo, no ID card, and no physical evidence these days.

In addition, Valesta Butcher belongs to an outsider and has no acquaintances in the local area. He wears sealed heavy armor in the arena. Now he is disfigured and disfigured. Apart from being similar in height, he doesn't even have any witnesses.

The most important thing is that Valesta Butcher doesn't recognize himself as Sir Herbert Selter, and when he sees Baozi, he becomes completely Baozi.