"Are we going to change places? There are still a lot of civilians here, after all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After teaching Dylan a little lesson, Thomas suggested to Dean.

"Why? After switching to the Lord of Light, did the murderer Thomas Oakington's heart become merciful?" Dean said sarcastically.

"But it's okay, I don't want our showdown to be interrupted by these ants. This time, we must decide the winner!" After saying that, Dean's body turned into a puff of purple smoke and disappeared into the ground.

Thomas looked at the place where Dean had disappeared, and for the first time his face showed a solemn expression, and after dropping the phrase "Don't embarrass the Holy See again", he turned into a white light and disappeared.

After Dean and Thomas were gone, Bishop Olufi sat on the ground, regaining his divine powers, and fell into a long silence, pondering the meaning of the words that Thomas had left behind when he left.

The picture of the oracle that Bishop Olufei saw last night was incomplete, and he could only deduce from the sporadic pictures that today's action should be thrilling, but again, there was no relevant information about Store in the oracle, and the reason why he was pressing Store step by step just now was nothing more than to seize the evidence of the collusion between the O'Brid family and the necromancer, so that the Holy See would be on the moral high ground in the next confrontation.

The message revealed by the few clear images of the oracle was clear: a fierce conflict was bound to erupt between the Holy See and the O'Bright family. Bishop Olufi initially thought it was the conflict caused by the discovery of the Soul Blade, but now it seems that he has misunderstood the meaning of the oracle.

Is it true that with a power that does not belong to him, it is impossible to use the oracle correctly? Bishop Olufi remembered what Cardinal Istar had said when he taught him the two highest secret techniques of the Holy See at the same time:

"It is very dangerous to look back on the past and foresee the future, and the slightest mistake can cause great disaster. These two secret techniques are the greatest reliance left by the Lord of Light to the Holy See, and they must not be used at will, especially with the help of external forces. The use of oracles and sacred traces with the help of external forces is inevitably incomplete past and future, which will skew our understanding of the past and future, with serious consequences. ”

It's still too impulsive to watch. Bishop Olufi sighed inwardly.

For some unknown reason, since Bishop Olufei learned these two secret techniques, although he was limited by his divine power and had a limited time to go back to the past, he had a very high success rate in performing divine retrospective, but the oracle technique was the opposite, and when he rarely succeeded in using it, he couldn't help but try it yesterday when he found that he could borrow the divine power of the Lord of Light that Alfi had attracted when he sang hymns.

With a few images from the oracle, Bishop Olufi made several important decisions, but with so many accidents happening today, he began to seriously reflect on whether his decision was correct and whether it would have a negative impact on the Holy See.

Over there, Dylan was squeezing Stowe unscrupulously. After the old butler Dylan was lured away by Thomas, the poor lord who had betrayed his family and lost his power was now a real bare, and perhaps only then did he truly regret his decision to fire all his servants.

"Dear Lord Stowe, I wonder if I would like you to follow these holy knights of light and take a trip to the Inquisition?"

If he still had the strength of an eighth-level swordsman before, he would definitely beat Dylan Priest mercilessly, but unfortunately since that incident, his current strength can barely reach the third level, and it is estimated that Dylan Priest will solve him with a random arrow of light.

Just as Stowe hesitated, a familiar voice came from his ear: "Dylan is indeed the Hound of the Eliad, even in the far north of the Empire, you can still hear your disgusting voice." ”

After seeing the person clearly, Stowe showed obvious disgust: "Raphael, what are you doing here?"

"Raphael O'Brid!" Bishop Olufi exclaimed in disbelief at the sight of the figure that suddenly appeared behind Stowee, "how is that possible? You just left the Imperial Capital yesterday. ”

"Oh, my dear brother, it seems that the lord's seat is not so easy to sit on, you look at your miserable appearance. Raphael saw the exaggerated exclamation of the embarrassed Stowe, and instead of making him tired, the night's travel seemed to be in good spirits.

"So what?" said Stowe, struggling to get up, finding a bottle of inferior wine out of nowhere, biting off the cork, and taking a sip from his neck.

Seeing Stowe's appearance, Count Raphael frowned, and the annoying voice of the priest next to Dylan sounded again: "Count Raphael, do you know that your younger brother Stowe has completely betrayed the O'Bright family just now. ”

"Bishop Olufi, take care of your subordinates. Count Raphael looked down at Bishop Olufi, who was sitting on the ground and had not yet gotten up, and frowned and pointed at the spitting Dylan Priest, "Don't you know that there is a thing called a teleportation circle?"

"No way, there's no teleportation circle around here at all. The nearest teleportation circle is at Tashimir Fortress, which is still five hundred kilometers away, and even the Snow Wolf Knights can't run this far overnight!" shouted Dylan Priest.

"Dylan, isn't that information of yours useless? Count Raphael sneered.

"Could it be that you, the O'Brids, are also in collusion with the Imperial Army?" shouted Dylan as he pointed at Raphael.

"It's noisy. Don't forget that I am the supreme commander of the Imperial Capital Defense Army, so what does it matter if I recruit the teleportation circle of the military headquarters?" Count Raphael asked rhetorically.

"You are a public weapon for private use! You can be tried by the Imperial Court!" said Dylan Triumphantly.

"You still haven't figured out the situation, Dylan, the Imperial Court is also the Holy See, can you direct it?" said Count Raphael as he walked up to Dylan and stared into his eyes.

"Y-What do you want to do?" By the time Death Dylan noticed the dangerous aura on Raphael, Count Raphael had already walked up to him.

"Just giving you a ride. After Count Raphael finished speaking, he showed a strange smile, and compared a square movement in his hand, and with his movement, a black hole suddenly appeared between his hands, and instantly sucked Dylan into it. For a tenth-level magic master, dealing with a seventh-level main priest is simply handy.

"'Devour the Black Hole'? No, no, you can't do that!" Dylan screamed in fear, and the black hole vanished.

"Oh, the world is finally quiet!" said Count Raphael with a sigh, "Bishop Olufi, I have to admit that your Holy See is indeed too short of people to allow such a thing to climb to the high position of the leader of the Stalkers. ”

"That's not something you can do with it at will!" said the Priest of Olufi, standing up and exasperated.

"I'll do it, what can you do to me?" asked Count Raphael mercilessly. Now that he has made up his mind to tear his face, he has no scruples.

"Don't forget that you are still surrounded by us. Martina reminded.

"Oh~oh~ Is there a big competition to see who is more?" shouted Count Raphael exaggeratedly, "why don't you look up there." ”