Lost Seal

"Prince John...isn't it?" "Mona Lisa" was a little surprised, and quickly said to herself, "Impossible. My lord has clearly said that you are the son of Theodosius I and Gala, As the half-brother of the Eastern and Western Roman Emperors, you must be deeply concerned about your mother's death and your father's abandonment."

Ansbilis said: "As soon as John was born, his mother passed away. Even if he was alive, how much do you think he would care about his mother's death?"

The "Mona Lisa" was dumbfounded.

"Doctor Jiaxie", who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Are you Gratian?"

Ansbilis raised his head, looked at the holy temple shrouded in holy light, and stopped.

The people from the Holy Church discovered him, and immediately rushed out a Holy Guardian Army, led by an acquaintance.

When Quentin saw him, his eyebrows moved closer unconsciously: "Mr. McAvey?"

Ansbilis said, "I want to see Timothy."

"It's 01:30 in the morning."

"Shouldn't have gone out."

Quentin's complexion was not good: "Please come back after nine o'clock."

The corners of Ansbilisi's mouth were slightly curved, and he had a half-smile: "He wants something from me. I think now is a good time to discuss it. I won't be interested in it after a while. Are you sure, he really doesn't want to see me?"

If Ansbilis wanted to meet with the Pope, Quentin could categorically say that he was sure, but Timothy, he couldn't.He looked at Osia, who was carefully held in Ansbilis' arms, hesitated a little, and said, "Wait a minute."

Ansbilis said: "I only wait for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, I will go in myself."

Quentin gave him a bad look, then turned and left.Although he seems to be walking in an orderly manner, the frequency of his steps is not low.

Ansbilis looked at Osiah, holding the glass jar slightly harder with his fingers.

The two groups of black air seemed to be pinched by invisible hands, and they creaked in pain.

"I, I'll tell you how to rescue..." "Mona Lisa" screamed, "But you have to let us go." Since the Holy See has asked Ansbilis, it is logical to help Osia .Rather than losing his life in a complete defeat, it is better to save himself while he still has some use value.

Ansbilis sneered, "It's too late." Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, they all joined hands with the Holy See to push themselves and Osia into trouble.He will firmly remember this account.

"Unless," he said coldly, "you tell me who is behind it."

The two groups of black air were completely silent, no matter how Ansbilis used methods, he did not make another sound.

Quentin hurried over at 56 minutes and [-] seconds: "Master Timothy will meet you in the nave."

The strong smell of the Holy Church, as if a ton of holy water had been knocked over, made Ansbilis frown.But right now he doesn't have the right to be picky.He hugged Osiah tightly, and teleported to the door of the nave.

The door was wide open, and the members of the Holy Guardian Legion were standing at the door. When they saw him, their pupils shrank slightly, but they didn't step forward to stop him.

Right in front of the nave stood a huge cross. A ray of holy light shone down from above the cross. Before it got close, the evil spirit in the glass jar couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry.

Ansbilis took a step forward, and the evil spirit in the jar suddenly jumped out, and was about to escape when Ansbilis pinched it together.

"Please don't go any further, we can't take it anymore!"

"We're going to die."

Ansbilisi quietly looked at the evil spirit that was getting weaker and unable to even struggle, and smiled evilly: "So what?" He held the evil spirit and walked forward step by step, looking at him With every step he took, a trace of black air radiated out, full of joy.

Has the long-term relationship made him become kind-hearted recently?

Why did even the little evil spirits dare to bully him and think he would do nothing to them?

When he walked in front of the cross, the evil spirit was only the size of a fingernail, crouching in the palm of his hand.

He raised his palm to his mouth, watched the black air trembling in despair, and slowly let out a mouthful.

The black air disappeared.

"Is there any dust?" Timothy came, staring at a pair of red and swollen eyes.He was in a hurry, and he didn't hide it.

Ansbilis said: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Timothy glanced at the drowsy Osia: "You won't come until this 'untime'."

Ansbilis put Osiah on the chair and leaned his head against him: "It's the nightmare of the evil spirit."

Timothy took a closer look: "In general, drinking a glass of holy water will wake you up."

Ansbilis said: "We are the vampires." Feed the vampires to drink holy water?It must be because he accidentally woke up.

Timothy said, "So I just used 'general situation'."

"What should I do?" Ansbilis asked carelessly.

Timothy said: "For the blood race, we always care about death and life."

Ansbilis narrowed his eyes.

Timothy said, "Unless you have a reason to convince me."

Ansbilis said coldly: "Let's make a condition."

When it was time to make a condition, Timothy wanted to take Joe again.He knows that in the negotiation, if he is too impatient, he will easily be in a passive position.He smiled and said, "Quentin has already told me about the football match. That group of blood races are not members of the Nine Rebels, right? This doesn't remove your suspicion."

Ansbilis narrowed his eyes, obviously disgusted by his playing hard to get.

Timothy didn't wait for him to explode, and said first: "I want to know about your relationship with Gordon, I mean, specific, detailed, and real."

Ansbilis stared at him for a while, then slowly said: "My real name is Gratian."

Timothy was taken aback.

"Father is Theodosius I."

Timothy: "..."

Ansbilis let him look at him blankly.

It took Timothy a while to say with difficulty: "It is said that His Highness Gela Tian passed away very early."

Ansbilis said indifferently: "Because of Theodosius I's support for the Holy See, the black wizards are angry and hope to kidnap me to threaten him to give up the Holy See."

Needless to say the result.

The early death of Gratian in history shows the choice of Theodosius I at that time.

Timothy wanted to comfort him, but thinking of the other party's age, he couldn't say anything: "So, you chose to be a blood race?" His father abandoned him because of the Holy See, and the black wizard kidnapped him. In his world, the only Bloodlines are harmless.

Ansbilis sneered; "Oh, yes. I made a phone call at home, and Elder McKarvey came to provide the first hug service."

Timothy also felt that his assumption was a bit taken for granted: "What happened again?"

"After being abandoned, the black wizard who kidnapped me adopted me until they fought against the blood clan, and I was snatched away by the blood clan. Anse Billis is the name of the black wizard who adopted me." Because of his relationship with the black wizard Only those who can't figure out the origin will look at Gordon differently.

If what Ansbilis said was true, then the Holy See owed him both the support of his father Theodosius I and the injury he suffered for it.A thought popped up in Timothy's mind: "So, you're going to defect in the first place?"

During the jihad, the Holy See was almost beaten to the door. It was Ansbilis who suddenly defected and won them a chance to breathe.At first he thought it was the blood of McAvey who was crazy, but now that he thought about it, maybe it was the blood of Theodosius I who was blessed by the sky?

Because of this relationship, even Timothy couldn't embarrass him anymore, and even complained a little: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" They should have cooperated more!Compared with Lawrence Van Zhuo, the four generations of Ansbilis with deep roots are more perfect collaborators.

Ansbilis said: "Forgot." If it wasn't for the reminder from the evil spirit, this experience would only exist in his subconscious mind, and it might affect him subtly, but it would not be deliberately remembered.

Timothy was speechless.Human beings in their seventies and eighties will forget many old things, not to mention that the history of Ansbilis has been separated by nearly 2000 years.He said, "I can help you enter his dream and wake him up."

Ansbilis' eyes were deep.

Timothy understood his defensiveness.Once Ansbilis and Osiah fell into a dream at the same time, they would become meat on the cutting board of the Holy See.He didn't swear or promise anything, but said lightly: "If you believe it, the friendship between Theodosius I and the Holy See continues to this day."

Ansbilis obviously didn't believe it: "Call Lawrence."

Timothy didn't mind either.Ansbilis's attitude was as expected. "No problem. But you'd better pray for him to come soon. The longer Osia is in the dream, the harder it will be to get out."

Ansbilisi's eyes lit up, but they were full of anger.

Knowing that he accused himself of wasting time, Timothy handed him the phone silently.

Ansbilis took the phone, made a quick call, and said to him, "Let's get started."

Timothy was stunned for a moment, and realized that he must have told Lawrence what happened here just now, and told the other party that if he did anything to them, he would immediately lead an army of blood to kill them.

When Ansbilisi was hypnotized by a bishop and fell into a dream, the thought that flashed in his mind was: The Holy See is really a place to deceive people.No wonder Theodosius I was so devoted to it.