Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"Drink it, dear Lord Templar."

The heavy rain slapped the windows angrily, and the lightning accompanied by thunder suddenly illuminated the dim and luxurious palace, and also illuminated those cold faces full of greed and malice.

Not a single candle was lit in the hall, and it was so dark and eerie that it didn't look like the Holy See hall that should be holy and solemn.

Claude is wrapped around a thick and ferocious black iron chain. The black iron chain is full of ominous runes, and the iron thorns on the iron chain are ruthlessly pierced into Claude's already scarred body; the knight on his body The clothes have been soaked in blood into dirty black red and ragged, and you can even see the bloody wounds from the openings in the clothes; the handsome face is pale and colorless covered with cold sweat, but there is no trace of pain in the expression, He just struggled and shouted "No" in fear, letting more blood spurt out of the iron thorns as if he couldn't feel the pain.

On the stairs, the old man dressed in the service of the Pope smiled kindly and said, "It's not good to be so noisy, what if it disturbs our lovely Iversailles."

The black robe behind Claude let out a sinister laugh, and then saw the rune on the black iron chain light up, Claude immediately let out a shrill scream!

"Claude!" The pupils shrank suddenly, and the magic circle under Michael's body suddenly lit up as soon as he condensed the holy light. Not only did the holy light disappear completely, but he even suffered a backlash.

Swallowing the blood overflowing his throat, ignoring the bishops and paladins who surrounded him, Michael looked coldly at the old man on the stairs, and taunted: "It's thanks to you to cooperate with the creatures of the devil world to such an extent. To be able to tell the congregation that dark creatures are evil, and anyone who is involved with darkness is damned, this is the first time I know that human beings can be disgusting to this extent."

Claude's screams gradually subsided, and he fell to the ground gasping for breath, his eyes still staring at the red-haired young man who was still shining brightly even in the dark, shaking his head and muttering "no" "Run away".

The old man on the stairs shook his head and smiled: "Sure enough, he is still a child, but it is unbelievable that he can be so clean and innocent after so many years in the Holy See. If you are not too in the way, I really don't want to ruin you. Eversailles." After speaking, the old man said slowly, "Brook."

The black robe whispered a spell, and Claude screamed again!

This time, the rune of the iron chain did not light up, but Claude's hands slowly released white smoke, and the flesh and blood slowly fell off in the white smoke, turning into dense white bones!Then, that handsome face also began to emit white smoke...

Suddenly, the entire hall was brightly lit, and the domineering and pure holy light filled the entire hall. The black robe curled up and let out a scream, and Claude's bony hands gradually gave birth to flesh and blood.

All the people in the hall looked at the red-haired young man enveloped in the holy light in shock. The bishop and paladins surrounding the red-haired young man all backed away in horror. Some paladins even knelt down and wept in repentance.

The old man on the stairs frantically looked at the young man emitting a huge and pure holy light. Greed and madness filled that withered face. He stretched out his old hand and grabbed the young man: "How huge, how pure...ah Ah! This should be mine!"

The holy light suddenly faded, and the hall was once again shrouded in darkness. There was no sound in the entire hall except Michael coughing up blood.

Wiping off the blood at the corners of his mouth, Michael saw that Claude's hands were regenerated with flesh and blood, and the iron chains on his body were also broken in the holy light just now. He finally calmed down and looked at the old man on the stairs, and said coldly: "How do you let him go?" Claude?"

Concentrating on the gaffe just now, the old man smiled kindly again: "As long as you drink it, dear little Ivan."

A high-ranking priest came to Michael with a tray, and on the tray was a cup filled with pink liquid.

Michael looked at the cup, his red eyes filled with anger and humiliation.

"Leave me alone! Ge..." Claude's anxious shout was interrupted by the dagger that penetrated his palm, and Claude clenched his teeth before swallowing the scream.

Michael closed his eyes, opened his eyes, reached for the cup and drank it down.

Throwing the cup to the ground, glass shards splashed everywhere, Michael endured his dazed brain and looked coldly at the old man above: "Let him go."

Claude looked at Michael desperately, and the old man in the Pope's service smiled happily: "Okay."

Half of the Holy See was engulfed in flames, shouting and screaming into chaos.

The old man wearing the Pope's service looked at Michael and Claude below with a livid face: "Fire magic? Fire magic! You can use magic?!"

Claude was forced to kneel on the ground on one knee. Even if Michael was tied up, no one dared to approach him after burning a paladin with magic, so he stood there and said leisurely: "Why can't I meeting?"

Now is no longer the time to ask why the former Templar Commander can use magic, half the Holy See is submerged in the sea of ​​flames, the most important thing is to put out the fire!and……

Touching his younger and smoother face, the Pope said sullenly, "Come here! Lock them up!"

If you know magic, you will have magic. In the Holy See, will there be less things that can ban magic and torture mages?

The old Pope slapped the armrest of the Pope's throne, and looked at Michael who was captured again: "Okay, very good, do you know how many times you burned the Holy See?"

Michael looked at the old pope's younger face, and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just 27 times? The Holy See is so rich, why do you care about rebuilding so many times?"

Is it a matter of money and rebuilding? !

The old pope wished he could chop up this red-haired young man to feed the monsters now, but thinking about the huge, pure, smooth and young face and body contained in his body, the old pope roared angrily: "Come on! Lock him up! If you let him If you run away, you don’t want to live!!”

Michael waved to the paladin who was about to grab him, and said, "I'll go by myself, lead the way." Then he walked leisurely behind the paladin.

After drinking the potion and putting on the Holy Power Imprisonment Ring and Forbidden Leg Shackles, Michael sat by the wall of this special prison with his back against the wall and looked at the magic circle and inscriptions covering the entire prison in a daze.

After a long time, this young man who was always so childish and full of energy closed his eyes tiredly, enduring the pain rolling in his body and the pain and fear of the loss of holy power and the forbidden fire element.

Only he himself knows how powerless, painful and humiliated he is now.

To be imprisoned by humans, to have the holy power stolen by humans, to... have trusted those humans so stupidly.

"Then why can you leave the Holy See? Shouldn't you be imprisoned like Michael?"

After listening to Claude's narration, Mammon was a little curious.

"The Pope and those archbishops and bishops think that it is safer to guard them separately than to put them together. If His Highness Michael really escapes one day, he can let me be a hostage to force His Highness Michael to come back." Claude said hoarsely After that, he lowered his eyes and covered the emotions in his eyes, "After the Continental Alliance Congress is over, I will be transferred to an isolated island and be imprisoned with several other knight commanders who are loyal to His Royal Highness Michael."

There was a dead silence in the room, Mitchell's face was pale and disbelieving, he was trembling and unable to speak.He only knew from Claude that the Templar Commander was imprisoned because he wanted to forcibly break ties with the Holy See. He... didn't expect such an insider at all.

Raphael crushed the armrest of the chair, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Angus and Alves looked at each other, both of them sullen and silent.

Leviathan listened very calmly, but he was also embarrassed to drink tea and eat cookies at such a time, so he also made a frightened expression.

Mammon lowered his head slightly to hide the schadenfreude on his face, oh no, he was not afraid that Raphael would retaliate against him when he saw it, absolutely not!

The blond boy frowned slightly, his face still indifferent.

"I never knew..." Mitchell's voice was trembling and hoarse, he looked at Claude, "The Holy See would do such a thing, the Pope..."

Mitchell was an orphan. He was raised by the Holy See, but when he was five years old, he was found to have a larger and purer holy power than an adult, and he lived a pampered life.Although living in the power center of the Holy See, he has always been valued and carefully cultivated by the Pope and bishops, so he has never been in touch with the dark side of the Holy See, even if he knows something about it, it has never happened to him, even if he sees some bad things with his own eyes. Will go to stop, more he will be powerless.But... He never imagined that the Holy See, the Holy See would become like this!

Trading with monsters, imprisoning the commander of the temple knights, stealing holy power, and imprisoning the commanders of the knights... This is just what Claude just said, and it will be even more frightening if you think about it...

Mitchell closed his eyes, clenched the armrest of the chair, his face full of pain and sorrow.

The Holy See... that was the place where he grew up, it was supposed to be an infinitely glorious and holy place!

"So, what are your plans next?" The blond boy suddenly looked at Claude and said.

Claude was stunned, slowly shook his head and smiled wryly: "What can I plan? I have been following a dozen paladins and priests at every step, and if there is any trouble, the archbishop will be attracted. And now my holy power is completely destroyed. , he could no longer wield the sword with both hands, and was even forced to drink the secret medicine of the Holy See. Once he escaped, he would die. Even if he died, at least he would not hold His Highness Michael back. His Highness Michael could have escaped this time, if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me..." At this point, the voice of this always rigid and ruthless man choked up.

"Okay, why are you crying?" The blond boy was displeased, "I haven't even blamed you for making Michael like this, why are you crying? It's so ugly."

Half of the living beings bowed their heads silently. These words... are heartbreaking. How did they never know that their father's mouth can be so poisonous?

Seeing that Claude regained his composure, the blond boy tapped the armrest with his fingertips, pondered for a while and said, "Recovering the holy power is very simple, and it's easy to heal your hands. As for the secret medicine of the Holy See...that's not a problem."

Claude and Mitchell's eyes widened suddenly, but Claude knew the identity of the blond boy and quickly calmed down, but Mitchell felt that his three views were not good again!

"Since you have no plans, then you can go with us after the Continental Alliance Congress." The blond boy said flatly, "Go to the Holy See and fish out that idiot Michael."

The author has something to say:

Let the girls wait for a long time, freshly baked and hot updates are here!

Cough, the author is not very good at plots other than cuteness, girls, if you think there are any bugs, please tell me, and the author will try to correct them.

To put it simply, Michael took Claude back to the Holy See and the Pope proposed to resign.

But how could the Pope be willing?Let you know so many things and want to leave?Dream it!But Michael's force is not built, he alone can overthrow all the paladins in the temple, obviously killing Michael is not feasible, and Michael's holy power is a great tonic.So the Pope came to the yin, first took Claude away and tortured, and then prepared the magic circle against the Holy Light and the potion specifically for the Holy Light, and after Michael stepped into the magic circle, he would take Claude after the torture. He came out and threatened Michael to drink the potion that could suppress the holy light. Of course, the cute and innocent Michael couldn't see that Claude, who he had raised for more than ten years, was tortured to death, so he could only drink the potion.

Then he was put into a prison that could extract the holy power from the human body. Some of the magic circles and inscriptions in the prison were used to suppress Michael, and more were used to extract the holy power.The extracted holy power was all used by the pope and some archbishops and bishops to fill up the weakening holy power in the body, and the holy power can also change aging, become younger and prolong life.

Of course, Michael will not be imprisoned obediently, so he has been running away, but it is a pity that it is in the headquarters of the Holy See, especially to imprison Michael and steal Michael's holy power, so most of the top officials of the Holy See have come... Michael The human body is used, and the body has been weak due to the extraction of the holy power and the drinking of the potion. Naturally, it cannot compare to the various traps and wheel battles of the Holy See, let alone rescue Claude, so he has escaped countless times. I didn’t succeed this time, but I just wanted to add to the Holy See┑(￣Д￣)┍

Then, the senior officials of the Holy See felt that it was not safe to put all eggs in the same basket. It happened that the Continental Union Congress was about to start, and several bishops and knight commanders had to support the scene, so Claude was asked to participate in the Continental Union Congress together.

Then...there is no need for the author to explain, right?