Chapter XXXVIII

The old butler's casual gesture caused the guardian of the blue sky to shatter from the very center of the circle like a shattered mirror. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The center of the info concentric circle was supposed to be the strongest place for the guardian of the blue sky, but the old butler broke through Martina's defense with overwhelming force with his strength.

The old butler's powerful sword aura shattered the protection of the blue sky, and at the same time, it also completely broke Martina's defenses and injured her. Martina screamed and flew out with a splattered string of blood.

"Stop!" Stowe stood in front of the old butler who was about to continue his attack, "Your target shouldn't be Martina. ”

"What a pity for the little guy. The old butler smiled absently, "Don't forget who was going to take you to the Inquisition just now." ”

But the culprit is not Martina. Stowe argued.

"Are you sure you're going to the Holy See for Martina, Stowe? Did you know that it meant betraying the O'Brids. Now that I've made a move, I'm sure I'll get rid of all the hostile people here. The old butler said slowly.

"It's not a betrayal, I just don't want you to hurt Martina. Stowe replied.

"Stowe, we've made it very clear to each other. I don't think you have to go against me and your family. Martina wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said to Stowe, "Don't think that this will change my opinion of you. ”

"It's not about our past, I'm just ashamed to be in the company of those scumbags. As if recalling some bad picture, Stowe replied through gritted teeth.

"Scum, this is not like what a child of a family should think of the rest of the family. The old butler reminded.

"They're scumbags! I don't know if you know the dark things they're doing in secret, but if you do, you're just like them. I'm ashamed to have such a sordid blood!" Stowe yelled suddenly hysterically.

"It's naΓ―ve. Sometimes it's really hard for me to understand the way of thinking of you noble young masters, shouldn't everyone in the family think about the family, shouldn't everyone in the family do their best for the growth of the family?" asked the old butler.

"That doesn't mean you can touch the dark taboos......"

"That's enough! you're talking too much, Master Stowe!" interrupted Stowe, the old butler, with a loud shout.

"Dark taboo?" Bishop Olufi's eyes lit up when he heard it, the O'Bright family really had something shady behind them, so what should we do next to catch them?

"Master Si, let me ask you again one last time, are you willing to return to the embrace of the family, or do you want to betray the family. The old butler said forcefully, "I warn you, you have to choose carefully, and it will determine the position between me and you." There will be no intermediate options this time. I've had enough of your immediacy attitude this year!"

"It's impossible to return to that filthy family, and you should know very well that since I left the imperial capital, I haven't had much to do with the O'Bright family. Stole hesitated, and a thousand thoughts flew through his mind, one of which was a particularly glaring image that prompted him to make up his final decision.

"I really regret your choice. After the old butler finished speaking, he didn't even move his fingers, and the long sword in Stowe's hand was crushed by the sharp sword qi, and Stowe himself was also lifted up by the sword qi and fell heavily to the ground.

"What a wretched wretch. The old butler slowly walked up to Stowe, whose face was covered in blood and struggling to get up, and said, "I didn't finish Duke Bryden's order just now, if you really want to betray the family, I will get rid of you as soon as possible." ”

"Sure enough, they're actually here to spy on me? I knew they weren't that kind. Stowe felt for a bony bell hidden deep in his pocket, which he had found in a secret underground laboratory in the Lord's Mansion. According to the secret records of that laboratory, as long as someone with the blood of the O'Bright family crushes this bone bell, they can gain unparalleled power.

If it weren't for the fact that the things recorded in that laboratory were too evil and sensational, Stowe would not have hesitated to crush the bone bell to gain that great power.

"Now as long as I kill you all, I can fulfill my promise to Brydon and be completely free. Which of you will come first?" the old butler's eyes showed a fanatical look, and the surging coercion enveloped all the people present.

"Dean, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so vicious. Just as the old butler was about to make a move, a coercion no inferior to him suddenly appeared beside Bishop Olufi, and began to resist the endless killing intent from the old butler, and the owner of the coercion turned out to be the coachman who was called Thomas by the priest of Dylan!

After the old butler Dean saw it clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Thomas Oakington, aren't you already dead?"

Thomas walked slowly up to Bishop Olufei and said, "Aren't you alive and well, how can I be willing to leave you and return to the Lord's arms first." ”

"The Lord's bosom, I wonder if you mean Ares, the god of war, or Herris, the Lord of Light, who will shelter a traitor?" Dean said sarcastically.

"Didn't you also betray Ares, the god of war, and how does it feel to throw yourself into the arms of the soul god Mostt in pursuit of immortality?" Thomas sneered.

"I'm better than you anyway, look at your poor outfit, I guess you're a coachman now?"

"Don't you deign to be a steward now, one to another? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it looks like you're going to be on the side of the Holy See today?" Dean asked.

"If you don't intervene, of course I can leave it alone. Thomas said nonchalantly.

"You know it's impossible. ”

"Then we can continue the race from 500 years ago. Thomas said eagerly.

Dean snorted coldly: "I hope these five hundred years have not degenerated you to the point that you have forgotten how to hold the sword." ”

"I've even forgotten what the sword looks like. Thomas teased.

Dean ...... Thomas Oakington...... 500 years ago...... Duel...... Are you ......" From the brief conversation between the two people, the long-term intelligence experience finally played a little role, and the Dylan Priest strung together this information, and finally an answer was about to come out.

"Little one, there are some things that better not to be said. Thomas suddenly said coldly, compared with his previous attitude towards Dylan's Priest, Dylan's cold attitude made Dylan's Priest not know how to deal with it for a while.

'Oh my God, I used to have that attitude towards Thomas Oakington, the legendary killer. Priest Dylan wilted.