[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

The low house in the yard does not look spacious from the outside.But entering the inner room, guests will find that everything is different from what they imagined.

Sears followed Han Wen into the house, but Fang Du did not follow.The corridor leading to the center of the house was short and dark, the floor was covered with thick velvet carpets, and there were no floating lights.Sears' eyes moistened by divine power could barely make out the murals on both sides of the corridor: on the left, the black-bubbled man easily tore open the monster's chest with a scepter in his left hand.The immortal Roland blooms silently under his feet, and the stems and leaves are entangled with the demonic beast's feet... The whole picture is full of tension. The ferocious face of the demonic beast is in sharp contrast with Chemiye's calm eyes, depicted in the crimson of blood and flesh. There is a sense of cleanliness of the Holy Light.

On the right side, the pitiful god Chemiye leaned over and held the flower branch of the immortal Roland with his fingers, which was almost broken at the waist, and Roland, who had touched the body of the god, writhed and condensed into a kneeling human figure.

That is the ancestor of the Bran family in the legend. The content of the mural is an excerpt from the Apocalypse: Bran, who longed for the glory, blocked the pace of General Evil Beast for Chemiye, and the gods rewarded his piety and bravery by giving Bran In human form.

Specifically, what is the relationship between this Bran and the Bran family? All these are just old things that cannot be verified.The reason why this mural is cherished is because of Bran's lineage's status in the Holy See.

Speaking of which, although the Holy See is a holy place in the eyes of everyone, any secular powerhouse in the Holy See understands the chaos and danger of the Qimiya Sect.Since the day when the two gods slept together, there have been constant internal conflicts in the Holy See of Chemiye.Bran, as the leader of the four veins, has been suppressed by the three-vein alliance led by Lund or one vein in recent years-the other two are Tangguiya's vein and Gongbilene's vein.Sears has no way of knowing Lund or how he persuaded those guys, he only knows that if this alliance against Bran's line is allowed to grow, Bran will wither one day.

This is not speculation, but fact.In the previous life, those guys were too indulgent, which caused Bran to lose power and fall to the ground—the pain of skin burns appeared in Sears' mind again. It was the last moment of the previous life, and Lund might send him to the stake sensory memory.

The charge is blasphemy.How ridiculous that the divine right of holy mercy should end up being a tool to kill the enemy!Why do those dregs who have lost their fear of God reach the peak? !

Sears' heart was filled with anger, but the body walking in the corridor was still calm.Han Wen walked to the corner and did not move forward.He lowered his head slightly and waved his hand.

A strong divine power filled the air, and the golden spots of light were active under the thin wrinkled skin of the old cardinal.Those divine reassurances kissed Sears gently on the cheek, and the anger died down.

Delin's face appeared in Sears' mind again, and the warm touch of the young man's body seemed to be still lingering in his mind.Sears laughed silently in the darkness, and there was no trace of haze on his masked face.The protagonist of the most important war has been captured by him, and what he needs to do now is to take steady steps, bit by bit, and quietly win the sovereignty.Sears thought.

Han Wen pushed open a hidden door at the corner of the corridor with divine power, and a brilliant light came out from the road leading to the ground.

The wind smells of wine.

……

In the underground conference room, several old men hung crookedly on chairs drinking.Farther away from them, the three noble ladies could hardly bear the desire to roll their eyes.

They drank brandy, a nobleman's rare edition, but the men looked more like plain water... though the crystal-cast bottles emptied after a few minutes.

"Will the believers be heartbroken if they see you like this? Oh, Todker, please get your feet off the table! - Where is your posture as the head of the paladins?!" The old woman in the long black dress finally couldn't hold back anymore, she clenched her hands gently on her legs, and tried hard to make her voice not so scary.

Known as Tordkeld, was a handsome man still in bandages, surrounded by the scent of the Healing Light.But the wounded man was also drinking, without restraint, and even put his legs on the table—"Ms. Zhuo Lafei, this is not your etiquette class." Todd Kerr's voice was very gentle, " Besides, believers only love God Chemi Yawu, and the only ones who will break their hearts for me are—the young—girls.”

The rebellious paladin leader glanced at Zhuo Lafei's beautiful face that could hardly hide the marks of time, emphasizing the words "in the blooming season".

Without waiting for Zhuo Lafei to attack, a fat old man beside Todker grabbed the paladin's shoulders and winked: "No, no, no, let me tell you, Zhuo Lafei was a fool a hundred years ago. Among them, the woman with the most suitors." Bai Ye, the right-hand man of the head of the Bran family, raised his glass to Zhuo Lafei affectionately, "To my first love!" She drank it all down.

Several men on the side, including the two noble ladies, laughed. Only one man holding a wooden box remained expressionless, and raised his head to look at Todkeld with cold and sharp eyes.

The trial team, code-named "Devil Execution Officer".The paladin shuddered, and sat up obediently with his hands up.

At the same time, Han Wen came here with Sears.

"Good night everyone." Sears bowed and saluted.

All eyes are gathered here.Those who knew the inside story, such as Han Wen, Zhuo Lafei, Shi, all looked at the young envoy with appreciation and pity.As for Todd Kerr and the others, apart from admiration, there was defense in their eyes.

Sears came to the vacant seat at the round table and sat down gracefully, and the eyes of Zhuo Lafei beside him became softer.

Han Wen sat in the innermost position.He clapped his hands, and everyone drank the remaining brandy in the glass, and then turned the crystal wine glass upside down on the table and pushed it to the middle of the table.

The meeting was about to start, so no matter how unruly people were, they restrained their posture and sat upright calmly, with a knife in their eyes.

They are the backbone of Bran's line.

Han Wen glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "Everyone knows what happened recently, so I won't go into details. Then let's start with Todker and report separately."

Todker leaned forward and said without hesitation: "I just returned from the southern border yesterday. The Holy Army has suffered heavy losses this time, because our enemies are no longer just evil beasts."

His eyes were cold and hard, "The bandits and savages from the southern border reappeared, armed with powerful weapons and led by the gray-robed man."