Raiders of the starting point hero! !

When Huai Zhiheng slowly got down from the high seat, the noisy atmosphere in the audience fell silent at this time.

His calm and indifferent ice blue eyes seemed to be drawn with a trace of melancholy. Facing the eyes of the audience, he straightened his back and pursed his flesh-colored lips with a majestic aura.

The back of the Holy Son of Light seems to be really bathed in holy light. Judging from his appearance, he is as dazzling as the darling of a goddess.

Dean admitted that he was instantly attracted by the other person's appearance and temperament, but he did not forget the purpose of coming here this time, a certain slightly dignified look, and the smile on his face sank.

He suddenly discovered that he knew very little about this Son of Light.The other party is like a mascot placed at the entrance of the Temple of Light. Even if he has heard that the other party is talented and powerful, that appearance alone is enough to bear the title of Holy Son.But what about the other party's actions?No.

Dean searched the memory of his previous life, and suddenly found that the Son is really just a puppet with a superficial appearance.Just like this time, the opponent should be unwilling to participate in the war, right?But under the "please" of the cardinal, he had to play.

"Your Highness, is it inconvenient to move around in this robe? Why don't you change into an armor that is easier to move around?" Dean nodded, so what about sympathy?No matter what this time, he will slap the face of the Temple of Light severely!

Huai Zhiheng lowered his eyes, and his voice was clear, flowing like an ice spring: "No need."

"Oh? Is His Royal Highness the Son looking down on me?" Dean held up his magic wand, "Or is it that His Royal Highness, who is kind-hearted, is afraid of hurting me?"

Huai Zhiheng kept his expression slightly, clasped his hands piously facing the direction of the sun, and his voice was as touching as a hymn: "Great Goddess of Light, your pious believer, Galorens Fan Shenyin, hereby implore you , give your believers the power to cut thorns..."

Harvey and Eris, who were sitting on the high platform, clenched the armrests of the wooden chairs. This holy son actually performed divine protection on such an occasion!It looks like a high-level blessing from God!If it fails, the people will think that the Holy Son is not pious enough to cause miracles to happen; if it succeeds, then the Holy Son will immediately grasp the power to get rid of their restraint!

The haze in the hearts of the two gradually grew, and now, except for the Pope, no one of them can cast advanced divine protection.Seeing that there is no change in the arena, there is no miracle so far, it is probably a failure... If it fails, the holy piece will be useless.

The discarded chess pieces will naturally have to be disposed of.

Harvey and Eris looked at each other, and saw the killing intent in each other's eyes: whether it is successful or not, the Holy Son will be abolished.

"Follow Your Thirteen Virtues: Loyalty, Temperance, Courage, Justice, Generosity, Compassion, Kindness, Modesty, Tolerance, Sincerity, Diligence, Tenacity, Kindness... Transform your spirit into a sword that tears the night!"

As soon as Huai Zhiheng finished speaking, he saw a beam of light descending from the sky, enveloping him in it.Under the power of light, the robes that dragged the ground turned into wisps of silver streamer, and the butterfly, the goddess of light in her hair, also burst into dazzling blue light in an instant.

The streamer wrapped around Huai Zhiheng's body and turned into silver and white engraved streamer boots and battle armor. Huai Zhiheng held a crystal long sword and shouted loudly to the sky: "Thanks to the Goddess of Light for the miracle! May the glory of the Goddess live forever !"

The audience all fell to their knees with a clatter, including the two cardinals who had to kneel in front of Huai Zhiheng.

"Thanks to the Goddess of Light for the miracle! May the glory of the Goddess live forever!"

Dean was stunned by this sudden turn of events, of course he knew about God's Blessing!But such a high-level divine protection technique, he thought that with the current Temple of Light, it should have disappeared long ago!Unexpectedly, the Son of Light could still perform this trick.

It was... so much fun!

Dean pulled out the staff behind his back, the rust on the outer layer peeled off, and the true appearance of the staff bloomed in the dazzling brilliance: the dark blue body seemed to hide a starry night, and a dark gem at the top was full of ominous .

"This staff...I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"It's a dark magician wanted by the empire on which the sun never sets!"

A well-informed audience in the audience pointed at Dean and shouted: "He is that shameless, murderous, greedy villain! I have seen him turn a town into a dead town... It is terrible It's gone! Everyone inside is dead!"

"Holy Son! Kill him!"

"Kill this wicked robber!"

Dean snorted sullenly, what do these people know?It was just a rumor that three people became tigers.Wanted because he offended the Duke and killed the Duke's abusive son.Turning the town into a dead town was because the people in his town were already dead, and it was a cursed land!If there is no one left for him, everyone else will die, you know how bad he is!

But in a short while, Dean was degraded from a respected young strongman to a robber, robber and murderer. Ottilia was stunned and didn't know what happened. Just as she was about to say something for Dean, the other party looked at her with warning eyes, making her She kept the words to herself.

Every time Dean showed that look, it meant someone was in trouble, and she shouldn't get involved.

And Dean is also thinking about Otilia.Ottilia's status is unstable and she is in a difficult situation. If she speaks for him this time, the already difficult situation will be even worse. People will say that she is in collusion with murderers and is not worthy of being a princess.It is even very possible that there will be even more outrageous rumors that Otilia is committed to him.

For things like rumors, the more exaggerated the better, the boring people who like to tell stories can't wait to make up a dirty script.

Huai Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Dean with serious eyes: "You don't look like that, and I don't think you are such a person."

"His Royal Highness, please be cautious in your words and deeds, or you may join me in the same evil." Dean pointed out.

"If not, let's start."

The crystal sword in Huai Zhiheng's hand shone brightly, and he slashed at Dean.In the case that the original Galorens had a heart of devout faith, he successfully used the high-level divine protection technique, the blessing of the gods, but Galorens's swordsmanship attainments were mediocre, and Huai Zhiheng naturally couldn't suddenly show The appearance of a swordsmanship genius, using basic and simple swordsmanship to fight Dean in close quarters.

Even though the holy son in the silver-white battle armor is not very good at swordsmanship, he can bring out a string of fluorescence every time he swings the sword, and his movements are clear and elegant without losing sharpness. En used his staff to block, until the feeling that the two were evenly matched.

"Holy Son, go!"

"As expected of the Holy Son who is favored by the Goddess of Light, how beautiful!"

The voices of the audience in the audience were extremely loud, and the discussion between Huai Zhiheng and Dean was still going on.

That's right, it was just a discussion. Neither he nor Dean did their best. The two could clearly see that the other was showing mercy.

Dissatisfaction flashed across Cardinal Harvey's eyes, and his voice was calm: "Since the other party is guilty of sin, the Holy Son might as well defeat him and let the Holy Light purify his sin."

This sentence can be interpreted as another meaning: defeat it and bring it back to the temple for slavery.

With his back to the two cardinals, Huai Zhiheng nodded slightly, and the crystal sword stabbed out, bringing a gust of wind.

This unexpected move was dodged by Dean. At this time, Dean held up his staff, and several chains rushed out of the obsidian, entangled in Huai Zhiheng from all directions.

Everyone saw the evil magician using a shady trick, and the Son couldn't dodge for a while, but was bound by chains. The strong chains crushed the Son's battle armor mercilessly. Half a minute later, there was a sound of glass breaking, and the Son's face turned pale. The ground fell into a coma, and the battle armor that was shattered into streamers turned back into the gorgeous robe.

Otilia looked anxiously at the side, both of them were her good friends, and she would blame herself if anything happened.

Dean laughed loudly: "The Temple of Light! Your holy son is in my hands! If you don't want him to have an accident, you can leave a million gold coins at the entrance of the Shadow Forest. Your Temple of Light is fat and fat, and you will definitely not care about it." Such a small amount of money, right?"

Eris said calmly: "It's nonsense! Our Temple of Light follows the teachings of the goddess. All money is donated by believers, we keep it, and eventually use it to support poor people. We never hide money privately!"

As expected of the cardinal, what he said was flawless, and aroused the anger of the people towards Dean.

"What do you, a sinful person, know?"

"Master Bishop! Please punish him!"

"How can there be such a brazen person in the world!"

Hehe, I will return the last sentence intact to the Temple of Light.

"Knight!" Harvey lowered his face majestically, "Take this sinner down!"

Otilia couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up from her seat, leaned on the guardrail, and was about to plead for Dean, when Dean waved his big hand and grinned with an ironic smile. He glanced coldly at the two cardinals and the angry crowd behind him: "You will regret it."

This waving... is to keep her quiet.

Otilia glanced worriedly at Dean, who was already surrounded by knights, and sat back in her seat.Next to him, his elder brother - Anthony, the eldest son born by the imperial concubine, said disdainfully.

"A bumpkin from the country, even if he puts on a beautiful skirt, he can't learn to behave like a lady. It's the enthusiasm for watching the excitement that he has learned by ten percent."

Otilia remained silent embarrassingly, but Anthony snorted coldly and turned his gaze back to the arena because he didn't get a response.

A circle of golden knights was ready to go, Dean shrugged, and the space behind him suddenly distorted, forming a black vortex.

"I'm not in the mood to fight you knights. I'll take it away with you, His Royal Highness. Don't forget the 100 million gold coins?"

Dean retreated, pulled Huai Zhiheng into the vortex, and disappeared into the arena.

Harvey and Eris sank uncontrollably: "It's actually space magic."

"Come on, issue a wanted warrant immediately! It is imperative to bring the Holy Son back now!"

The Temple of Light can lose a holy son, but it cannot lose a holy son who has shown divine favor!From this moment on, the Holy Child is no longer their pawn!The pope will not care about the life and death of a holy son, but if the holy son successfully casts the high-level divine protection, then the pope will definitely pay attention to this matter.

Even if Harvey and Eris are cardinals, how can they compare with the Pope?Not to mention the group of cardinals who are docile on the surface but are actually like wolves and leopards!

The top priority is to find the Holy Son as soon as possible, and then deal with the sinners to calm the hearts of the people.

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In a corner of the dark forest, Huai Zhiheng opened his eyes, his pale face returned to blood, and there were waves in his plain eyes, like a lake whose calmness was broken.His originally cold voice seemed to be warmed by the spring breeze.

"Thank you, sir."