When the fire in the library in the Holy Academy rose, Argate felt it deep in the Pope's Hall.

Once again, he carefully described the statue of the Creation God in front of him from head to toe, as if remembering his lover's face. He sighed heavily, stood up with his stiff back, and his whole body was swept away at the moment of standing still. His whole body was like a sword that had been sheathed for a long time. Although the sharpness of his exposure was no longer sharp, he was full of murderous intent, hiding the bloodthirsty and tyrannical impulse under the ordinary sword edge.

Has his academy actually got an annoying rat?

However, he could actually alarm the warning magic in the library secret room. I think these mice are still capable. Did they secretly dig some dark holes? Otherwise, there was no news from the college. He didn't believe other people, but the good child he personally trained, the energetic and dedicated only to the college, would never see the annoying bedbug mouse sneaking in his college.

After seeing Argate standing in place, he began to ponder himself. Adam, who had been waiting aside for a long time, turned his eyes, his expression was as plain and respectful as ever, and did not hide the hypocrisy and artificiality under this expression.

Argate and Adam had a tacit understanding. One quietly and magnificently acquiesced to his supreme position in the huge Pope Hall, and the other was just right and quietly arranged. With a perfect measure, he chose a position above ten thousand people to rest.

Three days ago, after the twists and turns of birthday banquet, the current pope lost its trace when the two heavy and sacred doors of the Golden Hall opened.

Argate was not surprised by the ending at all.

His former good friend Ronan is such a fool who can place his children's love affair above all status, power and wealth.

The Church of the Church destroyed Ronan's country and family and separated his wife and children, but the Church of the Church also saved him from the verge of death, saying whether it was to use it or to cherish talent. In the past hundred years, it finally gave him infinite strength and supreme status.

According to Ronan's entangled and weak character, when memories come back, all the past is laid out before him, and the choice he can make is just escape.

If you do not seek revenge or repay kindness, you should regard Ronan as a man who has never existed in this magnificent Pope Hall. You will stay away from the troubles of the world and quietly hide in the depths of the Feathers Forest, guarding the man for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for his own destruction, Argate actually wanted to have such a life, and plant flowers and deer on the edge of the forest and lake with that person.

Unfortunately, in the past, now, he was not as tall and handsome as Ronan, nor as gentle and considerate as Ronan, and he was always prone to extreme behavior.

Yes, his personality is extreme. When he received the order to subvert Ronan's royal family, he felt the revenge-like pleasure and joy deep in his heart. Later, when he decided to protect the three children, he indeed abandoned his life and life. When he chose to be an enemy of the Church, he did his best to do everything he could. He not only bowed to the young True God Temple High Priest, but also used several juniors whom he had rarely taken seriously for so many years.

Once upon a time, now, Argate was such a person, but he would correct it in the future.

Argate couldn't help but bet on the statue again.

During these three days, he had searched every corner of the Pope Hall and even demolished many suspicious rooms. Finally, he found this statue of god.

This is the statue of the Creator God. In this world, the Creator God is a real god, but the appearance of God cannot be blasphemed by the sight of mortals, so the face of this statue is always covered by a thick fog as light as a tulle. No matter how hard you look at it, you can only see clearly the long and narrow eyes that are wise and insightful.

Argate snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out of the quiet room where the statue of the god was placed.

"Is your *** ending today?" Adam raised his heel behind him, with a respectful attitude, but the content of the question exceeded.

"Don't you know I'm looking for something?" Argate glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

"I guessed it, so I feel a pity for you." Because it was obvious that Argate didn't find what he wanted.

"pity?"

Adam pretended to be careful and smiled and said, "I should also wish you good luck and get what you want as soon as possible."

Argate stopped outside the door, knocking on the ground with a hideous crutch in his hand, and a loud bang behind them, dust flying.

Adam turned his head and looked at it, and said slightly hurt, "Do you don't trust me?"

"I am protecting the cooperative relationship between you and me," Argate did not look back at the quiet room that he had sealed with magic. He leaned half of his body on his crutch and moved slowly. "If you accidentally touch the statue of the god, I can only accidentally touch your head."

Adam smiled knowingly and nodded: "Congratulations, I got what I wish."

It seems that Argate has confirmed that the thing he is looking for is no, two things, which are hidden in the statue of the god, so he can be sure of it.

Turning three or four corners, Argate and Adam stepped onto the spacious corridor swaying on the heavy red carpet. The sound of their footsteps was sucked away by the carpet. For a moment, they could only hear the breathing of the two.

The attendants, priests and guards who had come and go in a hurry, were driven out, and some were gathered by Adam. The atmosphere in the Pope Hall was much quieter than three days ago. Along the way, even a figure who could breathe was invisible.

Walking through an empty prayer room, Argate suddenly spoke: "I haven't asked yet what you've been busy with these days."

Adam was slightly stunned, then immediately lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes and replied softly:

"I assigned several teams of knights to escort the noisy guests away from the Pope, and ordered churches everywhere to close their doors and doors, so as not to conflict with local royal forces and pagans. After all, the biggest crisis at present is the undead clan who is in chaos in the north."

"Well, okay, in this alternating era, the more movements, the more troubles there will be." Argate was very satisfied with Adam's handling and his steps were lighter.

"However," Argate changed his tone, and the air around them suddenly froze, as if a hint of cold air was spreading, but it made Adam's forehead sweat a little, "Why did you send all the troops stationed near the Pope's Hall to the northern border of the Pope?"

The troops near the Pope Hall and in the south were transferred to the north. By chance, mice entered his academy, located south of the Pope Hall.

Adam's expression was not moved, and his smile was standard and decent: "When the undead entered the country, the two principalities along the way closed their borders and defended them, and they did not give up in an inch of land. The undead army could not attack and kill, so naturally it would not be difficult to take over."

The undead army entered the hinterland of Gaia from north to south. After the initial panic, the principalities on both sides quickly mobilized their troops and established two north-south vertical defense lines. There were not many intelligent creatures in this undead army. In addition, the fundamental light magic aura of the founding of the Pope Kingdom was powerful attraction to the undead clan. Those disgusting and ugly zombie ghouls, skeleton monsters and undead demons would of course run wildly towards the fragrant papal state in excitement.

Therefore, he had very reasonable and urgent reasons to transfer all the idiots who were unwilling to cooperate with him and secretly connected forces to target him and those who were about to assassinate Argate to the north to cut monsters.

Argate responded lightly, but could not think of the reason for refuting too righteously and continued to ask in a chat:

"What else?"

Adam quickly calculated several possibilities that Argate pointed to, and based on Argate's interpersonal relationships and personality, he chose an answer that would not be implicated even if he guessed wrongly:

"After returning to the Feathers Forest, the elves leader probably realized that the situation is now chaotic and did not immediately open the three artifact barriers that protected the Feathers Forest. News was heard back earlier yesterday that the elfs leader Olymp and a man appeared in the Dwarf King's palace."

Adam speculated that based on the intellectual values ​​of the elf patriarch and the former pope, one should understand the disadvantages of a self-enclosed Feres Forest for the future of the elf. However, if the disputes between the neighbors and the dwarves cannot be suppressed, the Feres Forest that rashly opens will only become the next Shura hell slaughterhouse.

The chaos of the human race is complicated and complicated, and it is necessary to intervene in the opposition between the Church and the Temple of the True God. The former pope and the elf patriarch have a high probability that this issue will be put aside for the time being, and instead choose the dwarves as the entry point to calm the situation.

If two characters choose to use violence to suppress violence and use powerful force to suppress one side, it will probably not take a few days to deal with some messy things.

"They are both concerned about the people." Argate commented calmly and did not ask about anything else.

Adam accompanied Argate out of the Pope's Hall for a long and short distance. After a few occasional conversations, Adam didn't seem anxious at all.

Argate should be very confident in his academy. Even if he senses something happens in the academy, he doesn't take these little things seriously. Adam estimates that Argate, like the NPCs in the academy, has not been loaded into the extremely slight possibility that one day the Holy Church Academy will be attacked and destroyed by the player group.

After all, the Church Academy is the only way for all human players on the Gaia Continent to grow in the game world, just like the Church Church is the foundation for the overall structure of the Gaia Continent to be formed and stabilized.

Any ordinary person with normal thinking will not destroy his origin and foundation for no reason. Of course, whether he has the ability and courage to destroy it is also different.

He whispered some nonsense to himself. Adam wished Argate would not take the "small things" from the academy to heart, and would rush to the academy to rescue him later.

No matter how slow his pace was, the gate of the Pope Hall was already close. Argate chatted with Adam with half coercion and half temptation, and then he took three or five meters away in one step and gradually disappeared from Adam's sight.

The heavy footsteps came from afar, and someone walked to Adam and looked at the faint mist somewhere, as well as the seven or eight figures of different heights, fat and thinness that were hiding in the mist.

"Have you found the flower and leaf of the tree of Life and Death?" Simere, who had just walked out of the shadow, whispered beside Adam.

"Consistent with your and my speculation, I was sealed in the statue of God." Adam replied calmly.

"That statue..." Simire sighed softly, not knowing whether he was relieved or helpless.

"What, do you regret it when things are coming?" Adam observed Simere's expression with interest.

That statue is a very special existence, and if it wants to destroy that statue, Simire must implement his plan that he is reluctant to use with a lucky mentality.

"Of course not, the other side is already in action," Simire smiled, his tone suddenly became free and easy, "If I regret it at this time, I'm afraid--"

"I will send this to your heart knowing that there will be no benefit or help." Adam carefully cut off his words, flipped his wrist and showed the sharpness of the lying in his palm.

Simere was stunned, then laughed loudly and patted Adam on the shoulder:

"Even for your interesting reaction now, I will definitely save you every year."

"Well," Adam held the ** and turned around and walked quickly into the depths of the Pope's Hall, "I'll go to the statue of God to wait for you."

Simere curled her lips and chose the opposite direction to Adam. She walked out of the Pope Hall and welcomed the late-arrived grand guests - the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group.

Following his footsteps, familiar red magic circles of hexagrams appeared at the feet of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group and the non-staff Qi Youfeng, and slowly rotated.

Familiar special effects, familiar power surges, and endless feeling.

Simire looked terrified and said in a deep voice:

"Before Argate was here, even with Adam's cover, I couldn't mobilize too many people belonging to the Temple of the True God into the Pope. Now I can only trouble you."

"It has been confirmed that the target is the projected statue of the God of Creation. In order to destroy this statue, apart from letting the current pope take action, there is only one choice left."

“——Totally destroy the foundation of the faith of the Creator God in this world, from the churches everywhere to the center of faith in front of him, the Pope Hall.”

Nick, who was playing with his fingers, looked at him, then looked at the majestic and glorious Pope Hall, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Are you sure? Don't regret it?"

Simire smiled and pointed his chest: "Unless my heart stops beating."
Chapter completed!