……Husin was stunned. Then he shook his head repeatedly. “Although I can use advanced magic skills, I am limited to healing and expelling the dead. I have never been exposed to secret techniques such as soul transfer.

"Are you afraid of failure? You can understand his state of mind from the Paladin's expression.

"Yes, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that the transfer of failure will harm him.

If death is inevitable, at least he died with faith and honor, and died peacefully, rather than being exploited and tortured, and even his soul cannot be peaceful after death."

"Tsktt" The Paladin's power is not very good, but his eloquence is good." Victor sneered: "How about it, should you save it or not?"

Looking at the temple warrior who had almost no breath, Lucien thought a lot, and finally he gritted his teeth and said a word.

"save."

"Isfir, go and find Ulman." Finally, when Lucien made up his mind, Victor gave a new order to the middle-aged man waiting outside the door. The dwarf had just left and it didn't take much time to recover it.

Isfire didn't move. His eyes were straight at Lucien, who was pale.

"Go, he won't do anything to me, after all, we are still brothers."

Looking at Isfire's departure back, Lucien couldn't help but retort: ​​"I didn't expect that he was quite loyal to you, this has exceeded the limit that a mercenary should have."

"You, who are from noble birth, will never understand the mentality of living at the bottom of society like him. In their eyes, I am a lord, aristocrat, and the same kind. I can give them a peaceful and comfortable life compared to the past. They are naturally grateful." Victor knew that Lucien could not understand, and could not understand why Isfier gave his loyalty in such a short time.

Ulmann was chased back by Isfire before he walked too far. Seeing the temple warrior on the flat side, the dwarf was stunned at first. He soon understood why he specially found him back.

"Earl" seems not good to refine human bodies in the city." Considering that Lucien was also present, Ulman has already carefully used the words.

"Who told you that I want the human body to refine it? Although the active stone has extremely high magic power, it is limited to the refining of golems and shameful figures."

"Then do you want soul transfer?" This is the only thing Ulman could think of.

"Yes, I want to transfer this person's soul from the dying **, you can help too." In order to prevent the ceremony from being destroyed, Victor began to arrange the barrier. With just a look, Isfier knew the idea of ​​the lich. He withdrew from the chamber and came to guard the other private guards.

mouth.

"Wait?" Ulmann was not unwilling to help, but the forgings had not been built yet, and it was a distance from the city hall. If he moved, he was afraid that this person would not have time to implement the spell.

"Put the active stone inside and point to a set of poisonous and decorative full-body armor in the corner, and Victor signaled the dwarf to put the stone he brought into it.

Although he was full of doubt, Ulman still followed Victor's instructions and put the active stone into the chest of the armor. As soon as his hand was moved away, Victor used magic to move the armor to the temple warrior.

"Remember every word I'll say next." Put your hand on Lucien's shoulder. Victor told Lucien how to do it in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

In Ulman's view, the paladin pressed one hand on the forehead of the temple warrior and the other on the chest of the armor, whispering in his mouth that he couldn't understand. The glimmer light first lit up from his fingers and soon passed to the forehead of the temple warrior who was about to die. A vague humanoid figure floated out from the weak ** and looked around blankly.

"Don't delay. If you hesitate, not only will the soul transfer fail, but you will also break the precepts because of destroying the living soul. If you don't want to fall, guide his soul into the armor. Quickly."

Under Victor's urging, Lucien forcibly introduced the soul that had left ** into the lifeless armor. The white light suddenly shone, making people unable to open their eyes. Ulman subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he could no longer see the blue-white soul, but the silver armor moved on its own.

"His Excellency Lucien, what's going on, how could I become like this?" A dull voice came from the armor. Ulman walked forward in surprise. Regardless of whether there was any danger, he reached out and touched the armor, wanting to experience the legendary wonder of soul transfer in person.

Faced with the questioning of the Temple Warrior's soul, Lucien turned his head blankly, knowing that Victor would answer on his behalf.

"You are too seriously injured. In order to save you, Lucien risked being punished by the church and begged me to transfer your soul out of **. In other words, the armor you see now is your new body

.

The sudden change made the temple warrior at a loss. He walked back and forth in the room anxiously and panic, and the heavy footsteps were like a sledgehammer, hitting Lucien's guilty heart.

"I'll be like this in the future

"There are restrictions on the transfer of souls. What is the object of the first cast? No matter how many new bodies are changed in the future, they can only be limited to the same species." Victor did not lie. The first time he led the "lucky" was armor. The transfer objects of the souls can only be Jin An, Qi. They can only transfer the temple warriors brought by Lucien to the lifeless armor. If they are a living person, I am afraid that the church people will have broken the door before the ceremony has been completed.

"Lucion, you're a traitor, come out!!" An old but loud voice came in from the window.

Lucien heard this was Pedro's voice, and heard him call himself a traitor. The young Paladin tidied up his clothes and pushed open the closed door.

Pedro surrounded the municipal government with the remaining twenty temple warriors. Seeing Lucien appear, he waved his hand: "Take him down!"

"Random". Almost chasing Pedro's order, Victor's voice suppressed the temple warrior who was about to step forward.

"Earl, this is a matter within our church." Pedro never concealed his disgust for Victor.

"It seems that when people get old, they are easily forgetful. Lucien is not only a paladin of the church, but also the third heir to the Notting Empire. He is still a nobleman when he goes to church office. Just you guys, it is simply a delusion to try to attack him in front of me." Victor hit his high fives, and the black dragon lying behind the city hall immediately stood up, and his low dragon roar woke up the people of the small town who had fallen asleep.

"Dare you?!" Pedro stared at the black dragon above his head, shouting guiltily, believing that Victor dared not clash with the church in full view of everyone.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." As if to verify the authenticity of Victor's words, the black dragon roared deafeningly.

"Don't expand the situation." Lucien whispered, and pushed away Victor who was trying to protect him, and walked straight to Pedro, whose smile was growing on his lips: I am the one who practices soul transfer, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Of course I know it's you." Pedro glanced at the expressionless Victor, and asked the temple warrior beside him to hold Lucien and remove the light of Mara from his waist: "With the use of soul spell without the permission of the pope, I will ask the consul in red to convict you of the crime of depravity.

Seeing the church taking Lucien away, Victor turned back to the chamber. The temple warrior who had just been transferred to the soul was still standing in the room. Without expression, he could not tell what he was thinking at this moment. Ulman didn't want to get into trouble at this time, and he was huddled in a corner, and he didn't dare to say anything. Everyone knew that Victor was very angry.

"I said it a long time ago. I told you not to play such dangerous games. Look, you'll have to play too much." The sudden voice broke the silence of the room. Klein came at some point and was looking around the bookcase at random.

"You all go out. And you." Victor waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave. The last sentence refers to the human soul that has merged into one with the armor.

A rumbling sound rang out. Victor walked to the window and looked over. The church airship docked outside the city slowly took off, and the bow of the ship carved with the sun's emblem had turned southwest.

"How many days for me?" As the airship flew farther and farther away, gradually turning into a small black dot, Vicco suddenly said this.

"This is not like you. Victor." The opera disciple's expression disappeared, and Klein's rare seriousness symbolized the seriousness of the situation.

"I am asking you as an ally."

Victor's answer made Klein unable to help but touch his forehead.

"If I had known that such a result would be, why should I test that kid? To some extent, he has regarded you as a family member."

"I didn't test him. I just didn't want to trek in the water, so I asked him to cast his own spells. I didn't expect that there were so many people in the church targeting him." Leaving the tedious aristocratic costume, Victor was wearing only a black robe and without even taking a staff, he flew out on the window.

"When did you use the silent curse so skillfully?" stared at the lich with wings on his back, and an arc was drawn from the corner of the demon's mouth.

Victor, are you going to the Glow City to seek help from Alberrecht, or are you planning to go to St. Vancetes to save the nominal "brother"?

"Master martial arts, the airship took off, and the Paladin was on the boat." Cherley, who came back from inquiring about the information, confirmed that Lucien was indeed taken away.

“Where is the church in the city?

"There is no movement. Even the priest went with him."

"Oh" It's interesting now." The church is really coming. Klein is not sure that this is just a battle of power within the Holy See. Or, it's a conspiracy. If it's the former, it can be solved by just Alberecchi guessing it, but if it's the latter, Victor "The Lucien you risked to save is another betrayer who sent you to hell again. Does that Vase Knight have such scheming? It doesn't look like it,

"What did you say?" Clein muttered to himself, Cherley thought he had given some new instructions.
Chapter completed!