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If it was just now, when Yannick's identity had not been exposed, he could have quietly left after stopping the spread of the fierce battle between the two, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud, but now, the attention of those mages He was completely focused on him, but neglected the high-ranking priest.

When a bishop and a high-ranking priest stand there, everyone will think that the bishop is the decision-maker, and that the behavior of the high-ranking priest is most likely his instigation.

Now even if Yannick had eight mouths, no one would believe that he didn't know that high-ranking priest at all.

What is this called?

Yannick suddenly thought of a very appropriate lyric: ah la la la la, I always pay for other people's mistakes, don't ask me why...

This is really too hard.

His heart is like a river of sadness!

But in the eyes of the three mages, the opponent's hood was scraped off by the heat wave, revealing a head of silver hair, and the bishop's robe under the cloak, especially the mage who just attacked the high-ranking priest, reacted immediately after the initial shock, He sneered and said, "It turns out that there is a bishop behind you, no wonder you dare to openly buy female slaves here!"

The high-ranking priest was also very clever. He glanced at Yannick and gave Yannick a deep salute first, but he didn't say that he didn't know Yannick. Instead, he defended himself with a gloomy face: "The Holy See also buys slaves. Acting as a servant, she herself was auctioned on it, can't I buy it, who said I was for those dirty desires, don't you mages only slander others!"

The mage pulled the trembling female slave behind him, took off the cloak on her body, and then raised his staff and pointed at the high-ranking priest: "You don't need to say something beautiful, I just said that Seeing the way you looked at Angel, as if you couldn't wait to tear off the only cover on her body, and even took the opportunity to touch her!"

The high-ranking priest raised his chin: "Then what do you want? Do you want to cast an attack magic on me like just now? Here is a bishop as a witness. I can ask him to file a complaint with your magic guild, saying that your mage First attack and hurt people! Besides, you have actually insulted the dignity of a mage by finding a female slave as your fiancée." He smiled inexplicably, "Could it be that all of you mages like female slaves who have been used by others?"

This insulting sentence made the three mages angry, almost at the same time, all three staffs were raised and aimed at him.

One of them had already recited the blazing spell, and the surrounding heat wave instantly rolled out, and one ball after another burst out of flames on the ground, and all the flames quickly connected into a sea of ​​flames, trapping the high-ranking priest inside. The range was relatively large, together with Yannick and Sophia, who were not far away, and a group of innocent passers-by, were all affected by the fire wave.

At this time, Yannick had to make a move.

If you want him to say that this high-ranking priest will not die if he doesn't die, he really should be taught a lesson, and he will never protect himself just because he is also a priest.

But now that his identity has been exposed, if he does nothing and this matter is reported to the Holy See, he will definitely be charged with crimes such as colluding with a mage to kill his colleagues.

Ignoring the high-ranking priest, Yannick took out his staff and directly recited a spell that he had never used before.

"Light of the gods, please listen to my prayer, accept my pious heart, and summon the water spirit for me to spread the rain on the earth, turn the desert into an oasis, and bring vitality to all living things!"

This spell is called the Great Summoning Technique, and it is no longer seen in many magic books, and only sporadic records can be seen in the few surviving classics that have not been lost.

As the name suggests, its principle is to allow priests to summon natural elemental spirits.

Just like now, following Yannick's spells and gestures, a little bit of water vapor began to condense in the air, and the water vapor condensed into clusters, and the dry air began to become humid, and everyone felt a sense of coolness coming from all directions , The heat wave was slowly isolated, and at the same time, the flame gradually became smaller, and then turned into clusters of small flames, dotted with stars, until finally, it automatically extinguished with a bang, and disappeared without a trace.

The mage who cast the spell was startled and angry. He couldn't understand Yannick's hand gestures, and he didn't hear his spells. He only saw that he didn't know what method he used to make his high-level spells disappear in a blink of an eye.

Among the many magic systems, the Great Summoning Art is classified as a forbidden art by the Holy See, but in fact, this spell does not belong to the elemental magic of mages, let alone dark magic, but light magic. It was originally invented by the first pope of.

In the era of the gods, although the Goddess of Light was the head of the gods, the other gods belonged to their respective positions. All elements are part of nature, and there is no difference between who is higher and who is lower. The significance of this great summoning technique is that, It makes up for the lack of light magic, and also reveals the similarities between light magic and elemental magic, just like what Chris once said to Yannick: There is no so-called occupation in magic itself, even if it is dark magic. The essence is also natural magic.

But if this matter is known to the world, the theoretical basis for the Holy See's suppression of mages will no longer exist, and their propaganda, "Bright magic is more noble than other magic", will not stand up to scrutiny.

For the sake of ruling, I don’t know how many generations of Pope, this great summoning technique has been listed as a forbidden technique, and all the books related to it have been burned, completely buried in the dust of history, but this is not difficult Chris, as an academic fanatic, dug out a few words about the Great Summoning from the pile of old papers in the National Library, and sorted them out by himself. Later, with the participation of Yannick, he jointly completed the description of the Great Summoning. recovery.

Although this spell can summon natural elemental spirits, it is far from the effect of a mage of the same level, because it is only light magic after all, not real elemental magic, and Yannick has no talent for water magic, just like a cottage. It will never be as good as the original.

If it is now a great magician or even a magister's "blazing flames", even if Yannick summons the water elf, the fire cannot be extinguished, but Yannick is now a bishop-level priest anyway, and he never stops when he is free Magical meditation and exercise, it is not very difficult to overwhelm a seemingly unreliable senior mage in terms of magic power.

Before that, he had demonstrated this with Chris countless times in private with practice, but it was the first time he used it in front of people.

The advantage of the forbidden technique is that even if he uses it openly, no one will recognize it, and no one will jump out and accuse him of violating the Holy See's regulations as a priest.

In this world, maybe except for Chris, no one will know this great summoning technique.Of course, if the pope is also interested in studying these things, he can be counted as one.

So the sorcerer could only watch helplessly as his spell was easily eliminated by the other party, with an expression of resentment on his face.

Yannick didn't want the situation to continue to deteriorate, so he said, "Everyone stop, please listen to me."

The mage's two companions seemed much calmer than him. They pressed the mage's shoulders from left to right, and signaled the mage not to make any more moves. Obviously, they were also worried that if the trouble continued, it would be difficult to deal with it-after all, the Magic Guild and the Holy See had made it clear still in cooperation.

"What happened just now, I will not comment on who is right and who is wrong, because I am not the bishop of Mecklen, so I have no right to ask, but since the priest is a member of the Holy See, I have no There is no way to see him being attacked, I hope you can understand."

He thought he had expressed his meaning clearly enough: Don't do it in front of me. If you want to teach that guy a lesson, you can wait until no one sees you, and you can bully him as you like. I will definitely not go then No matter, now that you guys are doing it here, it's not easy for me to do it either.

Who knew that the sorcerer seemed to be completely ignorant of the world, and when he heard this, he sneered: "The words the priest said are like the robes worn by the goddess of light. They look beautiful, but they are actually worthless."

As soon as these words came out, even Bart became angry: "The Goddess of Light is the god who protects the entire Olin Continent, and you actually slandered her!"

After the mage finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, but he could no longer admit his mistake, so he could only bite the bullet and continued: "If it weren't for you, the reputation of the Goddess of Light would not be ruined. In the final analysis, it is also the fault of the Holy See!"

The high-ranking priest sneered: "From insulting the Holy See to insulting the goddess, what else can't you mages do? I..."

His voice stopped abruptly, because he received Yannick's extremely stern look, which was extremely cold, forcing him to swallow the second half of a more provocative sentence into his throat.

Yannick looked back, he didn't like this priest very much, after all, all the incidents were caused by the other party, and now the other party didn't know whether it was because of Yannick's presence, he was still there to pick it up, If Yannick hadn't been there, and a high-level priest faced three high-level mages, he would have been crushed to pieces long ago.

"Since we are both responsible, I hope today's matter ends here." The silver-haired bishop said to the three mages.

The mage was still very unconvinced, and wanted to say something, but was forcibly held down by his companions and dragged to the back. Among the three mages, the most stable one said: "If you are not Michelle of Mecklen Bishop, that is Bishop Garter who just visited Mecklen, His Excellency Hill?"

"Yes."

Yannick looked indifferent and did not deny it, because it would be useless to deny it. He was the only bishop who visited Mecklen recently, and he was the only one. You can find out after a little inquiry.

"Okay, we got it." The mage nodded, "Let's stop this matter, I hope we will have a chance to meet next time, Your Excellency Hill."

Why does this sentence sound so awkward, it seems to be saying "You boy, wait until we fuck the guy and tell the brother to chop you".

Yannick raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

The three mages left together with the female slave, and the huge turmoil finally subsided. Everyone was relieved. The only one who wanted to cry was the merchant at the auction. The female slave was taken away, and they also returned If no money is received, it can be said that people and money are empty.

The flames just now burned many businessmen and innocent passers-by. Although these injuries were not serious, they could only consider themselves unlucky. No one dared to go up and drag the mages to demand compensation. On the contrary, Yannick kindly Walking over to treat them, everyone was very grateful and praised the kindness of the silver-haired bishop.

The high-ranking priest who caused trouble wanted to slip away, but Yannick stopped him: "What's your name?"

The priest's face turned blue and white, and he really wanted to say nothing, but he couldn't do it, so he forced a smile and said, "Your Excellency Hill, you also know that this matter is actually due to the arrogance and unreasonableness of those mages..."

"I just asked for your name, can't you even tell others your name?" Yannick said lightly.

The priest gritted his teeth: "...My name is Philip."

Yannick nodded and said, "Okay, you can go."

The other party bowed slightly, without saying anything, turned around and walked quickly, and soon disappeared among the crowd.

After working for a long time, it was hard to clean up the mess. Yannick was a little tired. Ai Fuli and others who broke up with them before came to find them, but everyone lost their interest in shopping and prepared to go back to the post house to rest.

Sophia loves to be aggrieved: "Why didn't you let me keep that priest, he is simply a scum among priests, and I suspect that his name is fake!"

"Of course his name is fake," Yannick said. "When I asked him to give his name just now, his eyes were erratic. How dare he give me a real name after saying such a thing?"

"Then why do you still...?"

"His features are obvious, and it's not hard to find. I'll tell Bishop Michel when I get back."

The silver-haired bishop was obviously absent-minded, so Sophia had no choice but to swallow the rest of her words.

What Yanick was thinking about now was not how hateful the high-level priest was and how he got himself hurt, but the tone and demeanor of the three mages before they left, which showed that they would not let it go.

Although this incident had nothing to do with him at the beginning, the moment his identity was revealed, things turned around. The mage whose fiancée was almost taken away as a slave girl would be very angry with the high-ranking priest, but they were even more angry. Most of the focus will be on Yannick, because without Yannick, the high-ranking priest would have been beaten to death and maimed by them.

Yannick's hunch was indeed correct - he hated this damn rightness.

Just two days later, an elegantly written and beautifully framed letter arrived at the door of his room at the post house.

Dear Mr. Hill,

I heard that you have extremely profound attainments in light magic, so I took the liberty to come here to disturb you, and I hope you can accept my challenge.

Sincerely,

Richard Dilking

There is no doubt that this letter with simple words and a few words only expresses one meaning: this is a letter of war.

And the other party didn't seem to want Yannick to have the room to refuse. Just two hours after Yannick received the letter, this matter spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital of Mecklen.

A magister challenged the bishop of the Holy See, which almost made the citizens of the Mecklen capital boil instantly!

"Who the hell is this damned Richard Dilkin!"

Sophia, who went shopping in the street in the morning, was the first to discover this. She was both surprised and angry.

At a time when the Holy See and the Magic Guild maintain superficial peace, would someone dare to take the lead in exposing this fragile peace?