“...... So do you understand?We must not allow this castle to reappear on the mainland, it will bring endless bloody slaughter to the continent!As clergy, we should listen to the teachings of the Lord and fight these demons to the end!" The old man said to Celent with impassioned indignation, "Since you are a guardian knight, you should take up the sword and shield in your hand, and work with me to completely eradicate the blood clan entrenched here!"

After hearing the old man's sonorous words, Celent also felt a little angry. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but, but why do these words that should be boiling blood always feel a little funny from the mouth of this old man with a red nose?

"That...... Sorry, I'm not questioning you. Are you also a clergyman?" Sellent could not find even a single trace of clothing related to the Holy See from the old man's body.

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Coughren, and I'm a priest of the Holy See. The old man took off his hat and bowed to Serent.

It was then that Celent noticed that Koffren's pointed hat concealed his half-bald skull, his gray hair only survived around his head, and most of the top of his head was recognizably bald.

"Vincent, Rank 9 Guardian Knight. Silent forced a smile and bowed to Coughlon as well. He had to bite the bullet and continue to play the role of Vincent.

A look of surprise crossed Kauflon's eyes when he saw Celent bow to him, and he quickly returned to normal.

"Then Knight Vincent, take your sword and shield in your hand, we are on our way to the evil castle!" Coughlon shouted at Serent, pointing to the castle on the lonely hill.

"Obey your commands, Priest of Coughlon. Sellent took out the tall replica of the Guardian Hammer and said compliantly. Although the ninth-level guardian knight was higher than the seventh-level chief priest in terms of rank, Celent was afraid of revealing his stuff, so he made up his mind to say less and do more, and naturally gave up the leading power to Coughren.

"Oh~oh~ I saw something!" Coughren let out an exaggerated cry as he saw the hammer in Celent's hand. Like a vicious dog that sees fat, he pounced on the warhammer in Serent's hand.

Coughren wiped a handful of saliva that had already trickled down his chin, and caressed the tall imitation with tears in his eyes: "Am I dreaming? I was able to see Dilandal, one of the seven secret treasures of the Holy See. ”

"Kao, Kauflen Priest, this is just a high imitation. Celent was visibly caught off guard by the tearful Coughlon, who he didn't expect to react so much to the sight of this tall replica.

But then again, this scene of tears and drooling was the first time that Celent had the privilege of seeing it—well, Kaufron was now even snotty.

"What a tall imitation! this is clearly a real hammer of guardianship!" said Coughlon as he picked up the hem of his robe and wiped tears, snot, and saliva from it.

"......" Celent was speechless for a while, but he could also understand that with the level of Coughren, it was good enough to recognize that this was the Guardian Hammer, and you couldn't expect a seventh-level main priest to have the ability to distinguish the seven secret treasures.

"Knight, Vincent, can you give me this Guardian Hammer?" asked Coughlon with teary eyes.

"Of course. Septic let go of his grip.

"Great! I actually got the Guardian Hammer Dirandal, it's an honor I can brag about for a lifetime!" Coughron, who had the Guardian Hammer in his hand, frantically raised the Guardian Hammer high, but his face immediately fell: "But...... Can anyone tell me why this guardian hammer is so ...... Heavy ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his thin arms were clearly unable to support the weight of the Guardian Hammer, and the massive hammer head was about to make a close contact with his bald skull.

Fortunately, Celent was prepared and reached out in time to catch the Hammer of Guardianship, which prevented Coughren's head from blooming.

"Thank you so much. You saved my life, Kauflen remembers. Coughren wiped a cold sweat from his head and greeted Serent.

"You're so polite, I don't think it's time for us to go?" Celrant's face stiffened a little, and he noticed that the priest of Kaufron was far less steady than he had imagined.

......

"This is a joke!" said the silver-haired man angrily. He originally thought that the person who could use such a precious teleportation circle of the Holy See must be a great person, so he did not hesitate to spend his own essence and blood to forcibly restore the monitoring function of the castle.

Unexpectedly, judging from Coughlen's speech and demeanor, this is clearly a guy who is not self-sufficient. This guy didn't know where he heard the news of the awakening of the blood clan, so he secretly activated the teleportation array to come here, in a vain attempt to raze this place with his own strength. As for the Guardian Knight......

"Master, is that really the Guardian Hammer? it's one of the Seven Treasures of the Holy See!" Cross's voice was full of impulse, and he could hear that he was full of longing for this treasure.

"Guardian Hammer?" the silver-haired man smirked contemptuously, "Although it looks very similar, the power of the real Guardian Hammer is not comparable to this imitation. ”

"But the old man seems to be sure—" Cross could finish his sentence when the silver-haired man interrupted him impatiently.

"Can you believe the words of a smildly ill-informed hillbilly? Cross, after all these years, you still haven't grown at all. I'm afraid that kind of person can only see a few words about the Seven Secret Treasures from some classics, but I have really seen the Seven Secret Treasures. The silver-haired man snorted coldly.

"Master, that guardian knight doesn't look weak. Seeing the displeasure on the silver-haired man's face, Cross cautiously changed the subject and reminded.

"What are you afraid of, it's only level nine, don't forget that the cannibal mage who is trapped in the illusion is a full level twelve. The silver-haired man glanced at Leni, who was still trapped by the illusion in the projection.

"But Cross still wants to remind his master that the other party is a member of the Holy See, and their divine power has a natural restraint power against our bloodline......" Cross's voice grew quieter and quieter, as he had noticed that the silver-haired man's expression began to become hideous. It was clear that Cross's kindness had brought back some bad memories for the silver-haired man.

"Hmph, Holy See......" The silver-haired man groaned as he rubbed the rosary of Lambert that he had snatched from Arrow and was supposed to belong to Serent.

When Cross saw it, his eyes lit up: 'Truly, the master said that he had seen the Seven Secret Treasures of the Holy See with his own eyes, and he had said that this was the Lambert rosary, could it be ......'

"Cross, has the Colossus recovered?" After a moment of silence, the silver-haired man finally made up his mind.

"It's 80 percent charged. Cross woke up from his reverie and replied as he glanced at a corner of the projection.

"Then let's move on to the second level, I hope this time I can bring a little surprise to the friends of the Holy See. The silver-haired man's voice returned to indifference.

"Yes, my master—"