Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 120 The Witch of the Fantasy Holy City 16
After doing all this, Isero felt that it was time for him to return to the rebellious central government.

He followed the trail, and when he was about to find the rebel Yang, suddenly!An unusually terrifying and powerful spiritual force rose from not far away.

Isailo's heart hurts as if being squeezed.This is an almost absolute instinct, which makes him feel that he is an absolutely overwhelming defeat in the face of this force.

However, without hesitation, he propped himself up, and with the instinct to turn around and run, he sprinted towards the position of the rebel!

He broke through the surrounding thorn bushes one by one, and the moment he stood below and looked up at the sky——

Isailo felt that if the time of that day was repeated again, he might not make such a choice.

Yisailuo stood in place, his right hand had already grasped a vine, the vine flew into the air, and directly pulled the knife that was cutting towards the rebel!

However, the power attached to the sword was too strong, and the power of the vines could not pull it away at all.Just move the blade slightly.

Seeing that the traitor who was thrown into the air was still about to die on the edge of the knife, Isero moved forward——

In fact, his goal from the beginning was not to use the vines to restrain the edge of the knife, which carried a huge force.

He just bought some time. At the moment when the blade stopped slightly, he hugged the rebel with his hands tightly, facing the sharp blade behind him——

Isero thought that he was definitely going to die this time.

Unexpectedly, the blade did not hit him.

He looked up and found that Rebel Yang was facing him with a very complicated expression.Then he stretched out his hand suddenly and pushed him towards the knife edge!

The blade, which had barely stopped, cut off Isero's arm in one fell swoop!

In just that split second, Rebel Yang jumped up and disappeared into the forest.

Isero fell from the forest like a bird with broken wings, his left arm was cut off at the same time, and blood flowed all over the ground. The mask on "Kaca" also fell off and broke into two pieces on the ground.

His head was spinning with pain, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction in which the traitor had left.He covered his injured wound with one hand and supported the ground with the other, as if he wanted to crawl a few steps.

But before his eyes, he was suddenly interrupted by a knife inserted from across the sky.

"Who are you?" A man covered in gold and a flying robe stood beside the knife, looking down at him.

Isero just raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and then turned his gaze to the depths of the dense forest.

"She abandoned you, are you still so attached to her?" The Pope stood on the ground, looking down at Isero: "My poor child."

"Those who are tempted by witches are innocent and pitiful."

"It's time to see them for what they really are."

So he is the Pope?Just such a thought flashed through Isero's mind, and he fainted because he couldn't bear the amount of blood loss.

When he woke up, he found himself on the bed in his room in the knight order.

His left arm was empty and well bandaged.Lyons, who was also unconscious, was also asleep on the next bed.

Seeing that Lions was still alive, Isailo felt somewhat relieved.After lying down for a while, I heard someone knocking on the door outside and saying, "The Pope is calling you."

It turned out that the person who had that terrible power that day was the Pope.

Why did the pope take the initiative to go there himself?Then she... did she escape?

Isero looked at his empty left arm, and laughed at himself in his heart, clearly saying that he would be loyal for the rest of his life.In the end... was it broken so easily?
What do you think of our relationship?Atalanta?

Before he could think about it, the pope called him again.Isero stood up, packed his things, and went to the temple to look for the Pope.

Along the way, many people looked at me strangely.After all, he was the only one who made the Pope urge him repeatedly.

Isero guessed a little bit in his heart, maybe it was because of the witch's inheritance in his body.He went through numerous siege all the way, various tests, and even the most sophisticated instruments could not find the slightest problem in his body.

After the necessary procedures for meeting the Pope were over, he was taken to a courtyard where he received people.

The pope stood in the middle of the courtyard in golden clothes, waving his hand and pushing away the people around him.

The Pope looked to be in his forties and not young.But he doesn't look old.Still in the prime of life.

Everyone left, and Isero didn't salute.

"Sit down." The Pope raised his hand, signaling him to sit down.

Isero sat down obediently.

"I want to know how you were seduced by that witch." The pope opened his mouth, that's all.

Isero looked at him, but didn't speak.

The Pope nodded: "Okay. I see. It may be difficult for you to recall."

"But I can tell by the look in your eyes. You still care. Don't you?"

Isero remained silent.But he didn't deny it.

The pope said, "Perhaps you did not believe that she abandoned you just like that."

"So, do you still want to see her again?"

Isero's eyes changed: "Have you found her?"

"No." The Pope said, his eyes darkened: "But maybe, you will never see her in your life."

Hearing this sentence, a crack appeared in the eyes of Isero, who was rarely surprised.

"Do you still want to see her?" said the pope. "If you stay here, I will treat it as if nothing happened. I forgive the fact that you belonged to a witch. I will not mention it to anyone. "

"But in the Holy City, you will never see her again for the rest of your life."

Isero's eyes were fierce, like an uncaged beast.Although his wings have been broken, his eyes are still extremely fierce.

The Pope got up and stood in front of him: "If you are not reconciled, you would rather use everything to see her."

"For whatever reason. I'll give you a chance."

"How about joining the Knights Templar?" said the Pope. "Becoming a full member."

……

Isero gradually calmed down: "You asked me to do this, why?"

"My child. I just want you to see the true face of witches." The pope shook his head and said, "Also, you have the power of light in your body, but you can still be bewitched by witches. I'm very curious."

"You may become a very good paladin. How about it, do you want to join us?" The Pope formally extended his hand to him.

Isero bowed his head, does he have any other choice?If he didn't join, as he said, he might be trapped in this holy city for the rest of his life.Not to mention going again... to meet that person again.

At this moment, all his hesitation and embarrassment seemed to be ignored.

Isero nodded, and finally stretched out his hand and said, "I originally wanted to join the Holy Knight Order."

The Pope took his hand.The two seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

When Yisailuo returned to his hut, there was a person blocking the door.

(End of this chapter)