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Many believers had already gathered in Fusha Square. Due to the sudden darkening of the sky, the scene was shrouded in a layer of uneasiness. A butter torch was lit on the square. *The crowd gathered around and whispered to each other. Most people thought that there was another solar eclipse, but frequent solar eclipses were still not a good sign, so many people had worried looks on their faces.

The gate of the temple was closed tightly, and the huge arch was stained with dark tones, like an overly serious religious oil painting. There were several junior monks wearing gray robes on the steps, but no host had come out to announce what happened. And why the bell rings.

Roman led Haruze through the crowd. The Temple of Fusha is a famous historical site in Fatan Harbor. Before that, she visited here once with Chiara and the elf, and happened to know that there is a secret place in the temple. back door. The two quickly bypassed the crowd and sneaked into the temple through the back door without anyone noticing.

Although the back door was locked, it didn't bother a witch. Roman melted a piece of metal and opened the door lock, but it accidentally caught fire, which startled the two of them, and ended up in a hurry. After putting out the fire, she found that more than half of the door had been burned. In order to destroy the evidence, she had to ask Haruze to remove the door and hide it, which wasted a long time.

The back door leads to a long corridor, but there is no one there at the moment. This discovery made Roman breathe a sigh of relief. She took the little prince and walked through the corridor on tiptoe. As soon as she turned a corner, she felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and it was dark in front of her. There was a hall in the holy temple with lights on. This discovery made her very excited, but then she discovered that there were monks and soldiers guarding outside that hall, so a pair of small eyebrows frowned immediately.

Seeing this scene, Haruze felt a little nervous subconsciously, and his first reaction was to retreat. But immediately, Brando's usual teaching finally had some effect. He managed to calm himself down, and gestured to Roman with his hand: "Miss Roman, do you want me to lure them away?"

The little prince compared his own strength with the opponent's. Although his swordsmanship was not yet top-notch, he had already begun to learn magic. The two monks guarding the gate were not at the level of black iron, and they still had some confidence in themselves, so they made this suggestion cautiously.

"No," Roman waved his hand very grandly: "You are Brando's student, I can't let you take risks, look at me!"

She thought about it for a while, and chose a dream spell from the witchcraft she mastered. This spell is very similar to sleep dust in law magic or hypnosis in elemental magic, but the spells of witches have their own strengths. . That is mysterious and difficult to detect. Their spells affect the present world through the kingdom of dreams, unknowingly causing people to fall into the illusion.

Roman murmured and pointed to the monks guarding the entrance of the hall. The two monks froze at the same time, then lowered their heads and fell into a peaceful dreamland.

Seeing that her spell was successful, she clenched her fist excitedly—no problem! According to Bai Wu, as the inheritor, the merchant lady has a high attainment in witchcraft, but she is always absent-minded and forgetful when learning witchcraft. Some unexpected accidents often occur when casting spells-such as mispronouncing spells and misremembering trigger bytes, which are commonplace. There was even a time when the spell of one spell was recorded as another spell, which was unprecedented.

Sleeping dream is a five-ring spell, and Roman can only cast similar spells three times a day. After casting it once, the merchant lady's face turned pale immediately, but she didn't care.

Instead, he immediately turned around with a little excitement and waved to Cruz, signaling this little follower to follow quickly.

The two came to the door of the hall. The monks and soldiers on both sides were sleeping soundly after being enchanted. They didn't notice the arrival of the unexpected guest at all. Roman seemed confident in his spells. He didn't even look at the two monks and soldiers at all, but Haruze had to be more careful, observing carefully for a long while before heaved a sigh of relief and looked away.

The two looked into the hall again. This hall was the main hall of the Temple of Fusha. In the hall stood the icon of the King of Fire, Gilt. Under the icon was the altar, surrounded by layers of prayer seats. . At this moment, the hall was brightly lit, and a fiery red portal appeared on the altar. Roman vaguely felt that this portal was somewhat similar to the Flame Gate she had seen in Amperesel, but it was much smaller. , and the presiding officer of the Fusha Temple, Father Yolf, was standing respectfully beside the portal, and beside him stood a priest who seemed to have a higher status, and was giving him a lecture.

In addition, there are many lower-level monks standing around, and Roman even saw Alemov in it. Seeing an old acquaintance here not long ago made the business lady a little excited. She wanted to wave and say hello, but it’s okay. Lu Ze's eyesight was quick and his hands were quick, grabbing her sleeve abruptly and not telling her to go out.

"Sister Roman, I, I think it's better for us not to show up rashly before we figure out the situation," the little prince persuaded in a low voice while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly upgraded his title: "Besides, we are secretly, sneaked in!"

"That's true." Roman slapped his forehead and realized.

At this time, the voice of the lecture in the hall came out verbatim——

"Father Yolf, Ms. Sidney has betrayed the temple. According to the information we have received, she is likely to arrive in Fatan Harbor soon, and she will be in cahoots with the eldest son of the Emperor."

"What!" Father Yolf was taken aback. Who was the statue of the saint in the Palace of the Lions? He naturally knew that it was the first person under the Holy See. The other party would betray the Temple? His first reaction was to not believe it, and his second reaction was to realize that the previous rumors about the split of the temple were indeed true, but it was one thing to react, but he still didn't know exactly what happened. Although the empire fell into civil war However, in fact, at the local level, the struggle inside the temple has not yet surfaced. After all, the Silver Queen's purge of the temple is still limited to the top of the temple for the time being, and has not even issued any orders to other dioceses.

And these things are too far away for Yolf, not to mention Sidney, even the one in front of him, even before today, he only knew his name: "My lord, this is...?"

"You don't have to worry, this is the meaning of Her Majesty the Queen, and it is also the meaning of the Holy See."

Yolf breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what should we do, my lord?"

"The White Legion will launch an attack on Fatan Harbor in the near future, and those who plan to split will surely kill themselves, but Sidney is likely to secretly use means to get the Temple to participate in this war, and even stand on the side of Her Majesty On the opposite side of the Holy See, your task is to stabilize believers and junior monks, and prevent them from being deceived by that woman."

"I understand. My lord, the believers have been summoned by me according to your order. Shall I go and tell them all this now?"

"Of course." The man nodded in satisfaction. Auweixin's undead army should be on the way at this moment. Since these evoked undead are relatively low-level undead, when they launch a sneak attack on Fatan Harbor, the most feared It should be the priests and ascetics of the temple of flames in the city, but as long as the power of the temple of flames in the city is not organized in the first place, then they can play the greatest role in this battle.

With these unexpected undead. Coupled with the mountain people and the White Army itself, the balance of this war has steadily tilted towards Her Majesty the Queen.

Father Yolfo did not doubt him, turned around and was about to order the junior monks beside him to open the door—although he was the highest-ranking priest in Fatanport, he was still a subordinate in the huge Temple of Flame , I don't know the struggles behind these things at all. As a member of the highly hierarchical temple organization, his first priority is of course to obey the oracles from the temple headquarters.

He was already familiar with the big man in front of him, not to mention that the other party arrived from the flame door on the altar. The latter is originally one of the top secrets of the Temple of Flame, what does the person who can open the Flame Gate represent. It was self-evident to him as a member of the Temple.

But when the junior monk left Yolf and walked towards the main entrance of the temple, before Roman realized what was wrong, Haruze said to her in a hurry: "Miss Roman, you can't let the They open the main door, if they are allowed to master the believers and lower-level priests in Fatan Harbor, Teacher, they will be at a disadvantage!"

"Is that so?" Roman's small eyebrows suddenly raised: "These guys dare to make Brando stumble, it's disgusting!"

After finishing speaking, she pointed her hand at the gate of the temple, and the junior monk who was walking towards the gate was instructing the monks and soldiers to remove the bolt on the gate, and was about to push open the two heavy wooden doors. But before they had time to reach out, a huge human face suddenly appeared on the door. The man's face opened his eyes, glanced at everyone in the hall, and suddenly said: "Hey, guys, you are so lucky to find this door to the treasure—you want to get it through me!" Treasure? No problem, as long as you can answer my riddle!"

The huge voice echoed throughout the hall, and everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, even including Roman and the little prince Haruze. Haruze stared dumbfounded at the spell cast by the merchant lady, while Roman Open the small mouth into an 'o' shape: "Oh, isn't this spell sealing the door!"

"I said, what's the matter, everyone, don't you have any interest in the legendary treasure?" The faces on the gate were still chattering, but at this moment Father Yolf and the big man beside him had already reacted.

"The object is activated, catch that witch!" The big man around Yolf's eyes were like lightning, and he saw Roman and Haruze hiding behind the side door at a glance, and roared: "We can't let her escape!"

Everyone turned their gazes in this direction, and Alemov in the crowd couldn't help being stunned when he saw Roman and Haruze.

Of course, Yolf couldn't remember the little girl who came to the temple a few days ago. He reacted immediately, pointed his finger, and a holy cage enveloped Roman and Haruzer. But before the spell could get close to the two of them, a transparent spell shield suddenly opened up on Haruze's body, instantly offsetting Yolf's holy spell to nothing.

Seeing this scene, Yolf couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but the big man next to him reacted: "Immune to spell control? This is the crescent ring, the Eruin royal family? Grab that little boy, To live!"

At this time, the lower-level monks and monk soldiers in the hall had already swarmed up. Facing this scene, Haruze turned pale with fright, and couldn't help trembling: "Miss Roman, what should we do?"

"Run, of course!" Although Roman was confused, but not stupid, he grabbed Haruze's collar and ran backwards.

The two rushed across the dark corridor in a panic, and they were about to reach the previous corner. Of course, Roman knew that the back door of the temple was behind it. As long as they got to the back, and then went around to the square, where there was a sea of ​​people, the other party would definitely take it. They're gone. But this is not that simple. There are even silver-ranked guards in the temple, and although she herself is not inferior to silver-ranked, she is just a witch after all, and her physical fitness is far inferior to silver-ranked warriors. .

The monks and monks behind him were getting closer and closer, and Roman felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat, which was both nervous and exciting.

In front of him was the previous corner, and Roman grabbed Haruze's collar and turned the corner one step at a time. His eyes went dark, and before he could react, he felt that he had bumped his head against something.

She let out a muffled snort, feeling her head buried in a soft object, she quickly widened her eyes and took a step back, but felt a tightness in her wrist, and someone had already caught her right. "Scared!" This startled Roman, and he raised his head quickly, only to find a beautiful female priest who was holding him. The golden eyes stared at her closely, and his face was full of majesty and heroism.

Although Roman didn't recognize the rank of the holy robe of the Temple of Fire, he also realized that the lady in front of her was of a high status, because she had seen the priest who presided over the Temple of Fusha before, and the holy robe of the other party was far inferior to the one in front of her. So gorgeous - apart from being a bit clean and tidy, even that big man in the Temple of Flame might not be as good as the one in front of him.

But she was a little nervous being stared at by the other party, and subconsciously twitched her hand. The hand that grabbed her wrist seemed to be made of steel, and it didn't move at all. "You hurt me..." Roman whispered with some guilt: "Roman is not a thief, can you let us go first?"

But at this time, another slightly hollow voice sounded: "Miss Roman, why are you here?"

Roman and Haruze were stunned when they heard the voice, and raised their heads in surprise, only to find that there was another person behind the priestess, a female knight shrouded in pale flames—"Brünnhilde Ma'am!" The little prince exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you here?"

... (To be continued..) I527

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