Because of the interference of ravings and chaotic shadows, the four of them finally found the exact location of the Pope's rest room in the Holy Court of Nuo Da after some exploration and training.

Although it is called a "rest room", it is not a set of rooms in the simple sense, but a magnificent palace.Its area is even comparable to the main chapel and the central hall. The interior of the palace is completely the Pope's personal domain. which direction to turn on.

However, knowing this is enough.

It took them some time to find the weak points in the attack range of the chaotic shadows entrenched on the side, and after avoiding most of the obstacles, it became relatively easier to enter the pope's rest room, because the palace that belonged to the pope The palace didn't even set up any access rights at all!

The door leading to the palace was suddenly opened. To Joyce and others, it looked like a bloody mouth connected to an unknown beast. It looked like a blatant trap, which made people dare not act rashly.

Donna raised her hand to let the black crystal gem hover freely, and said in a low voice, "There is still an hour and a half left for action."

"It's enough." Hall moved his hands and feet, turned around and signaled the others to stay on standby: "I'll go in and check on the situation first. If you don't come back after a quarter of an hour, do you know what to do?"

Joyce returned him a firm look: "Yes."

Donna waved her hand in a relaxed manner: "No problem, you can go without worry!"

The four-person team headed by Joyce had already cultivated an extraordinary tacit understanding and cooperation ability in countless previous adventures and battles. Therefore, the companions only nodded skillfully at Hall's words. , and then watched the "ghost thief" sneak into the open door with ghostly steps, the three of them found a safe corner to cover their tracks, and waited quietly for Hall to finish his investigation before coming back to share information.

Within a few minutes, Hall reappeared at the gate and gestured to them with "moderate danger" and "be careful".

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, carrying weapons and following behind him, with a little curiosity and high vigilance, they stepped into this magnificent and majestic steeple palace.

Hall walked in the front, turned his head and said softly: "Be careful, I only roughly swept the space on the first floor. Although the surrounding area is still clean, it doesn't mean that there are no unknown dangers hidden in other places."

"Understood." Joyce stood in front of his giant sword as a shield, and ordered the others: "Little Orm, come to my left. Donna is in charge of the rear. Be vigilant at all times."

Occam immediately followed him with his hands and feet. The blond boy looked excited, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth on the surrounding golden decorations and religious murals. Because of his extraordinary ability, even in the dark, the boy Still be able to take those fine details one by one into the eye.

Occam: "I, this is the first time for me to enter the palace of the Pope, God, this feeling is amazing!"

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and then suddenly said with a little lethargy: "It's a pity...the Pope I admire the most is no longer here..."

"Well, yes, I remember that the Holy Church issued an emergency announcement to the whole continent last month." Hall walked in the front, he took out two enchanted daggers from nowhere, and his pace became more and more rapid. Light and silent, he responded in his mouth: "The declaration stated that the former Pope passed away suddenly, so the Holy See urgently elected a new successor from among the three cardinals. However, many people speculated that there must be There were at least two large-scale fighting, and then entered the power transition period, some high-level bishops were purged, including the former pope."

After saying that, he showed a secretive expression, and continued to mutter as he walked: "It is said that the former pope was killed by Odin (one of the three cardinals) during the civil strife in the holy court. I don't know if it is true or not. Maybe we can find some clues here today."

Donna suddenly said: "Oh yes, I also remember that incident. When I received the news of the Pope's death, Little Aum almost fainted from crying."

Occam suddenly looked down: "...Oh, don't mention it, thank you very much."

Donna, who hadn't followed the Holy Church before, raised a question: "So who is the Pope now?"

"It's Bishop Mu Yun, that's not right, it should be called Pope Mu now." Occam rubbed his face, and said: "Speaking of which, I still find some things very strange. Bishop Mu Yun took over the Pope After taking power, there has been no succession ceremony, and all celebration ceremonies have been simplified or even cancelled, but we believers stationed in major urban areas have not received any explanation documents, and the information we can get is not much more than that of ordinary people .”

Donna's eyes lit up immediately: "Oh, there must be a conspiracy here!"

Okam paused, and said awkwardly: "Uh, I'm just saying that, and I'm not very sure."

Hall interjected in front: "Speaking of which, I have also heard a lot of rumors about the new Pope..."

In this way, the four of them quickly explored deeper into the palace, while under the "watching" of the gods in the magnificent murals painted on the corridors and domes, they discussed in a low voice and fiercely about various issues related to the divine association. Mysteries and legends.

Afterwards, in a series of thrilling and life-saving searches, the somewhat exhausted adventure team finally found a secret entrance leading directly to the underground building in an inconspicuous room.

The four of them didn't hesitate at all, and directly broke the magic access control that closed the entrance-this may be the only access control in the above-ground part of the palace-after entering the underground area, the expression on the face of the only priest in the team immediately changed. changed.

"Huh?" Occam turned his head, a trace of hesitation appeared in his gaze as he surveyed the surroundings, and he muttered to himself, "I can feel a majestic and turbulent aura of light."

"However, it's so strange. The chaotic energy here seems to be more intense than that on the ground." Occam closed his eyes and felt it. The blond hair floated slightly in the air. The young priest said in a very light and slow tone: "The wills of light and chaos are contending with each other, and the two energies are currently in a delicate state of opposition... Well, we must be more cautious in our next actions. Once this 'balance' is broken, this place will definitely become a total mess." One of the most dangerous environments on the continent..."

Donna hissed, and while rubbing her temples to resist the lingering madness in her head, she still did not forget to spit out: "It sounds like eight hundred dragons are opening their mouths and preparing to spray each other. But never From another point of view, the closer to the danger, the closer to the truth, aha, congratulations we are finally touching the 'tail' of the truth."

Joyce put a hand on Occam's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Can you sense the place where the light is strongest?"

"Yes." Occam opened his eyes: "The place where the light breath is the strongest is also the place where the chaotic energy is most concentrated."

Joyce pondered for two seconds, then made a decision: "Take us there, as soon as possible."

Half a quarter of an hour later, they stopped in the seemingly endless dark corridor, and followed Occam to stand in front of a certain stone gate.

Occam looked back at his companion and said in a low voice, "It's right here."

Hall nodded, and stood on both sides with Joyce on the left and right. The former put his hand on the closed stone door, and a faint magical light flashed in his palm. After a while, he withdrew his hand and said with a slightly strange expression: "There is no one behind this door, but it feels extremely dangerous to me."

Everyone held their breath, and they heard him go on to say: "However, there seems to be someone in the room behind us."

Everyone: "...??!"

When Occam and the others heard the words, they were shocked, and thought, "Oh my god, it's been so long since they've been here, are they finally going to see the first human being on this trip?" !

Donna blurted out, "Alive or dead?"

Hall scratched his chin, turned his head and glanced at the blue-gray wall behind him: "The breath is weak, it seems that there is still a breath."

The four looked at each other, and for a moment it was difficult to decide whether to continue exploring, or turn around and go to the next door to save people.

Donna shook the black crystal gem on her wrist and reminded: "Gentlemen, we can waste another half an hour at most."

Half an hour should be enough.Joyce said decisively: "Go to rescue people first. No matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, they will eventually bring us some clues."

"As for the things behind this door." Joyce took one last look at the stone door in front of him, and said, "Even Hall said it's 'extremely dangerous', so before we have definite information, we'd better be cautious and don't rush in." It's better to get in."

No one objected, and Hall even raised his hands in favor of the captain's conservative decision.

And when they finally broke through the door next door that was also sealed off, and saw behind the door a certain blond woman who was being entangled and imprisoned by long shadow tentacles, and half of her body had been swallowed by the shadow, the four of them were helpless. With one exception, their complexions all became extremely bad.

Occam was so frightened that he took a step back and lost his voice: "You are...you are that 'blasphemer'?!"

Seeing that he was about to jump out of the gate if he retreated again, Donna hurriedly pulled him back to her side, and asked casually, "Sounds familiar. Is it a friend you know?"

"No, the church has been looking for it before..." Before Occam finished speaking, Joyce and Hall, who were standing next to the two, had already stepped in front of their companions, and the soldiers and thieves waved their giant swords And the dagger, severely chopped off the massive shadow tentacles swarming towards them.

Occam immediately regained his senses when he saw this, and hurriedly propped up layer after layer of light shields, covering everyone in the innermost part.

Presumably, the fighting movement on their side was too loud. The woman in the center of the room who was almost completely buried by the tentacles seemed to sense something. Her eyelids trembled slightly, and then opened suddenly, her eyes locked like a beast. Four adventurers who broke in rashly lived here.

Hall's hands kept moving, and he approached the depths of the room while chopping monsters. He passed through the shimmering light shield, and raised his voice towards the woman covered in shadows: "Excuse me, are you the former chief?" Bishop, Lady Shelley?"

The golden woman was like a frozen statue, she kept her mouth shut and did not answer.

She still kept kneeling and leaning forward, ignoring the chaotic shadows that crazily bit and devoured her, her eyes looked at the open door through Hall, as if she could see something that others couldn't see like something.

Hall raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency, are you okay?"

Shelley seemed unable to see them, or, perhaps, she could only see what she wanted to see.

At this point, the two sides seem to be in some kind of strange stalemate.

Three minutes later, Donna was the first to hold back, and whispered, "Well, can we save her or not?"

Joyce wiped his face and said, "...Look again."

Then, after more than six minutes of weird silence, Shelley finally moved again.

She struggled to stand up in the endless chaotic shadows, and some unusual magnificent luster began to flash in her pupils.

Even though she was still being gnawed by the shadow of chaos, the woman still raised her lips indifferently, and said softly in a voice that almost no one could hear: "Oh...it worked..."

The other humans in the arena are all superhumans with sharp ears and eyes, so they all heard Shelley's words clearly.

Occam and Hall stepped forward at the same time: "What did you say?" "What succeeded?"

Immediately afterwards, almost at the next moment, Occam's face suddenly changed, and he looked back in amazement.

"This is, the power of light?"

He stared at somewhere in the darkness, as if he saw or felt some incredible changes, the young man slowly opened his mouth, and said incoherently, "Light...the god of light...the will of the god..."

The light in Shelley's eyes was shining brightly, she struggled to move forward, and then grinned loudly: "Ha, ha ha! His Majesty the Pope really succeeded!"

"Darkness will eventually have nowhere to hide, and light is the meaning of all existence and life." Shelley hung his head devoutly, and whispered: "My lord, my lord—"

"I would like to be your anchor in the world."

For some reason, all the hairs on Hall's body stood on end for a moment.

The experienced thief withdrew his knife and stepped back. He walked back to Occam's side, grabbed the young priest, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? What did you sense?"

Occam shook his lips, and said nervously: "I, I feel the will of the God of Light. Right here, in the corridor outside, behind the opposite door, in this entire underground palace..."

Immediately, he turned his gaze again, raised his finger to the imprisoned Shelley, and said tremblingly, "Also, it's on her."

All eyes were on Shelley.

They held their breath, and at the same time they were surprised to find that Shelley's opened eyes seemed to be turning from black to gold!

At the moment when the golden light completely covered the pupils, the corners of the woman's raised mouth gradually returned to their original positions.

His eyes were almost indifferent, and there was no redundant expression on his face. At the same time, the chaotic shadows that had been biting his limbs began to squirm violently. After a while, all the shadows were like withered branches and vines, rustling The stigma withered and rotted away from her.

I don't know when, this empty room is filled with a sacred light atmosphere, the atmosphere is particularly strong, even so thick that even Hall and others who don't believe in light and the sun can't help but want to go to the sky. Seeing the terrible degree of Shelley's prostration and prostration.

thump!This is the sound of Occam actively slamming to the ground.

This authentic clergyman swallowed hard, looked up at the other party's pair of golden eyes shining with holy light, and whispered excitedly: "God descended, it is descended from God!"

"God descended? Is that what I mean?" Donna knelt down next to him, she had no sense of reverence for the gods, so she simply asked in the same low voice: "So, which god is descending here? "

Occam: "...Of course it is the God of Light!"

Donna asked strangely: "But isn't Shelley a 'blasphemer'? I heard you call her that all the time, why can a 'blasphemer' also attract the favor of the gods?"

Occam was speechless, and he began to realize that there might be some church insiders that were not humane.

But this is obviously not a good time to discuss these dark inside stories.

"Shelley" ignored the scrutiny and whispering of others, or it could be said that there was no sign of those humans in his eyes at all.

The bright will that descended on the ascetic monk Shelley first stared at the evil god's tentacles that were firmly blocked by the [blazing sun] through the dark and solid wall for a while, then slowly raised his head, his gaze pierced through The space barrier and the void universe looked towards a place infinitely high and far away.

He listened for a moment, as if confirming, and then said: "The ruins of Haya are broken."

Haya ruins?what is that?Occam and the others were confused for a while, and they wanted to ask but felt that they would definitely not be able to get in.

"In this way, the abomination has been removed, and his anchor is gone." The golden-eyed god seemed to be happy, and his fingers brushed over Shelley's scarred body. With just a wave of his hand, the wounds that were deep enough to see the bones healed. , the god said in a loud voice: "Next, there will be a divine battle between light and chaos."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Hall and the others, whose heads were full of question marks, and his golden eyes fell on the only priest in the team.

"Stay here and keep the seal." The god gently told his followers: "Until the battle of the gods is over."

"Can it be done?"

Occam blushed instantly, hiccupped excitedly and shouted: "Yes, hiccup! Yes, yes, I can do it!"

The author has something to say: Occam: "I, the highest point of this life, is in front of the gods I believe in, crazy! crazy! hiccup!"

Occam: Goodbye, mother, I'm sailing far tonight

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感谢在2021-04-2400:02:40~2021-04-3023:16:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 cool autumn night;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 49 bottles of black ice; 20 bottles of Weiliang in late autumn night; 6 bottles of Liangpi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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