Chapter 45: Mirroring

As Alfie retreated, the atmosphere between Bishop Olufi and Count Raphael became tense again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Alfie had hid behind Martina, Bishop Olufi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his lure had worked, at least for now, this greedy fellow was still more inclined to the Holy See.

"Bishop Olufi, as long as you give me the fragment of the Soul Blade in your hand, and tell me the details of how you obtained it, how about this as if nothing happened? Count Raphael "kindly" suggested that in any case, he wanted to know who was holding the soul blade again, and that was a very important figure in the family agreement.

"If you admit to colluding with the necromancer, and are willing to be questioned by the Inquisition, after all, the breath of the undead on the fragments of the Soul Blade is too obvious to be concealed. Bishop Olufi replied without concessions. The revelations he received from the oracle and the orders given to him by Archbishop Ishtar also had a lot to do with the Soul Blade.

And not long ago, when Alfie retreated behind Martina, without anyone noticing, he received a transmission of holy light, which was a piece of good news that lifted his spirits, and added some more chances to Bishop Oruffi's heart.

"It seems that we have a big disagreement and cannot come to an agreement?" said Count Raphael, who had expected this to be the outcome. Cardinal Olufi is rumored to be as famous for his stubbornness as he is for his talent.

"I don't have much to say to the people who collude with the undead. "Bishop Olufi has an innate aversion and hostility to everything that has to do with the dead. This disgust was deeply rooted in his bone marrow and blood, and he did not have the slightest possibility of compromising on it.

"Then ......" Count Raphael snapped his fingers lightly, and the giant airship in the air immediately responded.

The airship made a light turn in the air, aiming one side of the hull at the people in the clearing. With a tooth-aching sound of gears turning, two rows of flaps opened on the hull facing everyone, revealing the magic cannon hidden behind the flaps.

Twenty magic cannons made entirely of magic steel and covered with magic patterns glowed blue in the sunlight, making everyone who was targeted shudder.

Seeing the giant airship in the air finally revealing its hideousness, the townsfolk who were watching the excitement from afar immediately dispersed, perhaps at this moment, they really understood what the behemoth in the air would bring them.

As the airship went into attack mode, Martina's sword was pointed at Count Raphael. Although Raphael was a tenth-level magician, one level higher than her, at such a close distance, Martina was confident of gaining the upper hand.

However, something unexpected happened to her, as her sword pointed at Count Raphael, Raphael's figure shattered like a mirror, and the people of the Holy See were shocked to discover that it was a real phantom that had been confronting them all along.

"Mirroring!" Bishop Olufi said through gritted teeth. Unless attacked, this high-level phantom spell would not be recognized, but I didn't expect Count Raphael to use a mirror image technique to trick them.

There is another important reason why Bishop Olufi did not recognize Count Raphael's mirror image, theoretically it is impossible for the person conjured by the mirror technique to cast a spell, and Count Raphael just now clearly cast a ninth-level "devouring black hole" to eliminate Dylan Priest, how to explain this?

"Bishop Olufi, let me ask you one last time, do you agree with my proposal?" said Count Raphael, who had revealed his true form, standing on the bow of the airship, and condescendingly shouted.

"Sure enough, as cunning and vile as your ancestors. Bishop Olufi scolded regardless of the image. Originally, he was still with Count Raphael under the pretext of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, believing that the gunner who operated the magic cannon on the floating airship would throw a mouse bogey. Unexpectedly, Count Raphael didn't give him this opportunity at all.

"Thanks to the compliment, this is the excellent tradition of the Cong family. Count Raphael was not ashamed but proud, saying that Franco O'Bright was trusted by Otto the Great for his cunning and vileness.

"Hey, hey, don't put your disgusting family pride on me. Stowe protested loudly, he didn't want to be put in the same category as Raphael.

"I just thought about it. Martina appeared lightning behind Stowe, her sword swinging around his neck, "Count Raphael, if you don't want to see your dear brother's head fall to the ground, take the magic cannon back at once." ”

"I can't believe that the Holy See has now degenerated enough to start taking hostages!" said Count Raphael, scoffing, "Cardinal Olufi, is this what you instructed?"

"Although I didn't instigate it, there is no need to be fair and moral to a despicable villain like you. Bishop Olufi snorted.

"Holy, Martina, aren't you really playing?" Stowe snorted with his lips moving.

"That depends on how your eldest brother chooses, and I don't have any other way. Martina snorted as well, she didn't want the cunning Count Raphael to see any flaws.

"Stowe, would you like to return to the family?" saw Stowe being taken hostage, Count Raphael hesitated for a moment before he spoke. Although Stowe has announced his departure from the O'Bright family, Count Raphael is still unwilling to give up Stowe easily, considering that the family's lineage is relatively thin.

"No kidding, the filthy bloodline of the family makes me sick. Stowe, who was still dead and hard-mouthed when the catastrophe came, refused mercilessly.

"You fool, do you know that this will make everyone bury you?" Martina, who heard the looseness of Count Raphael's words, cursed in a low voice.

"Cut~ What does the life or death of the Holy See have to do with me? Besides, don't forget that I just left the family for you. Ignoring the long sword around his neck, Stowe poured another sip of inferior wine and said with a spit of thick phlegm.

"Don't say that disgusting thing again!, you idiot!" Martina saw that the threat was useless, and she withdrew her sword and returned to Bishop Olufi.

"It's amazing, Stowe, it's a good bloodline of our O'Bright family, and it's a great trick to use to get away with it. "Count Raphael began to chant the teleportation spell as soon as Martina returned to Bishop Oruffi.

Stowe's figure began to blur, and he was about to be teleported to the airship, when Stowe made a move that surprised everyone, and stepped out of the teleportation range, causing Count Raphael's magic to fail.

"What do you mean?" Count Raphael asked in surprise, at the moment of the great enemy, he did not hesitate to use this seventh-level teleportation spell at the expense of magic power, trying to pull Stoe out of the attack range of the magic cannon, but he didn't expect Stoe to refuse his kindness.

"I told you not to get involved with that disgusting family!" said Stowe, gesturing his middle finger to Count Raphael, "and didn't you hear that fat pig just now? Even the power of the twelfth level can't make me succumb, let alone the magic cannon that can only exert the power of the eleventh level!"

"Then do you want to give the Holy See a burial?" Count Raphael saw that Stowe was so ignorant, and his face turned cold.

"So you're willing to be a lackey of Rey III, even the commoners, and don't forget that this is the O'Bright family's domain and people!" Stowe asked coldly.