Lucien hurried to the palace, and Victor walked and thought to himself.

Who is it, with such ability and courage to assassinate the leader of the Guangming camp. Although Alberrecht led this camp battle, the nominal leader was still the Pope.

Victor had seen the Pope himself, and was still worried about the Anal who seemed old but was not inferior to Alberrecht at all. He was not even 100% sure that he could kill him in one fell swoop. Who could break through the levels of the church and be close enough to assassinate. The war was approaching, not only Notting, but St. Vancetis strengthened the defense of the capital ten years ago. He should not let strangers approach him easily.

After excluding the outside assassin, Victor locked the scope to acquaintances.

That's right, only by being familiar with the church can we pass the external security. Moreover, it can be concluded that the person who was performing the assassination must have a close relationship with Anal, otherwise the old fox would never be so careless.

There are not many people who can get close to him, and among these people, there are fewer people who can break the Anal protective barrier to count with just five fingers.

"Are you the same as I thought?" Surprisingly, Lucien, who was walking side by side, suddenly lost a sentence. Victor knew that Lucien's so-called "same." was a speculation about the candidate who assassinated Anal.

In the southern land, there is only one person who has the courage and ability to do this. Apart from himself, there is only one person, Alberrecht.

But was he really doing it? Infighting at the beginning of the camp war? Alberrecht is not a person who will only blindly dedicate all consequences for a certain purpose. Although St. Vancetes is enough to affect the entire southern continent. Whether Alberrecht will remove the pope at this critical moment, even Victor himself has no idea.

Let’s not talk about the unknown contract relationship between Alberrecht and Anal, first of all, judging from the current situation, doing so will be harmful and beneficial.

"It may not be done by him, but this possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, he is the most suspicious at present.

Lucien also agreed with Victor's opinion, but what he wanted to know more was the identity of the assassin: "Who do you think would have committed the assassination?"

Anal was not only the last cherub in the book, but also the pope of the Church of Light. If the assassin was not me or Klein, who could have such ability to assassinate like entering a state of no one.

"Besides me and Klein, there are no other dark creatures that enter the middle-level world. High-level undead and demons have extraordinary powers. They are not comparable to those low-level people who have driven out from you.

"I know this." Lucien understood what Victor said about the advanced level refers to. The victory or defeat of the camp war is related to the rules established between Gods. Whoever wins will win, their strength will be increased accordingly. On the contrary, the loser will be suppressed.

The Light Clan has won six consecutive victories, and the power of the Dark Clan has been suppressed to a huge difference from hundreds of years ago. Those who can move in the middle-level world where humans live are either ordinary low-level species or higher-level ones who deliberately suppress their own power like Klein.

Thinking of Klein, Lucien's already vague uneasy heart became even more upset.

He had never shown his true power, but it was the illusion he showed, which also made Lucien worried. The strength of this demon was definitely above him, perhaps even more powerful than Victor. Even the God-Selected One could defeat him, how powerful his power was. What does the Apostle of the Demon Crystal, this rank that he had never heard of before, represent,

"What are you thinking? Your face is so ugly? Seeing Lucien fell silent and his face was gloomy. Seeing that the banquet hall was still a long way away, Victor asked a question.

"Victor, what is the magic crystal apostle?"

What I don't want to get will be such an answer, the lich fucked slightly.

"So you're worried about this" is actually no big deal, that is, the disguised choice of divine choice. No wonder, the six consecutive victories of the Light side have made them less and less knowledge of the dark camp. As a paladin, Lucien, who doesn't know the apostle of the Magic Crystal, Victor has to despise the church. It's only a few hundred years. Did they even lose their literature on high-level demons? The main combat power doesn't even understand the strength of their opponents, how to win in the battle of the camp.

"What? That guy is also a God-Choose?" There were too many facts that were surprised today. Lucien didn't know what more horrifying news would be heard next.

"In fact, the name of God Selection is ever-changing, and different divine weapons have different names. God Selection is just a relatively unified statement. The demon god Ceresto is just a very suspicious statement, just like Alberrecht. Although he is one of the oldest dark gods, he is known as the most powerful left and right hand after darkness, he rarely participates in the battle himself, even if "he is respected as the God of War." Speaking of this, Victor sneered: "Ceresto never trusts his unexpected demons, including his offspring who can count for hundreds of times. The cunning demon god never directly summons his subordinates, and his commands are all called "purposes".

The so-called apostle is to bury the magic crystal that has been infused with his divine power into a demon's body, which not only enhances the power of the demon, but also "has absolute control. Although these apostles are living creatures, they have their own sorrow core and soul, they cannot violate Ceresto's will. They are disguised assassins, and are controlled by the Ceresto's crystal that replaces the heart in their body. If you describe it more abstractly, the apostle of the magic crystal is like a tentacle or eye, allowing Ceresto to see further and extend his hands longer. They are like the undead Lich King. It shows the scenery, at best, it is the lackey of the god of death."

Victor's explanation did not completely unravel Lucien's confusion.

"I noticed that Klein used the tyrannical Killing Blade when introducing his true identity. What does that strange title mean?"

“It’s terrible to have poor knowledge,

The lich looked at the paladin who was asking a question with an almost pity. Lucien glared in anger, and he did not want to be called knowledge-poor.

"How much do you know about the demonic realm located in the abyss?" This time, Victor did not answer the question. He asked Lucien how he knew the demon.

"I don't know much. Even as a Paladin, I can't get close to the top secret archives house located at the highest level of the Sun Capital Light Tower. No one has the right to enter except the Pope.

Knowledge about advanced dark creatures

Is this true?

Victor once again made Lucien sneer in surprise.

The church's top leaders are worried that publicly asking for information will cause unnecessary panic to ordinary soldiers, especially after the extermination of the chants, there is no descendant of the gods who can control the holy objects. They are even more worried that after understanding the true strength of the Dark Clan, ordinary soldiers will have no hope of victory in the battle of the camp after understanding the true strength of the Dark Clan.

"There is only one city in the sea of ​​blood in which the demon lives, called Deep Red. The city lord, the demon king, and the demon commander, are called the three confidants of the demon god, and are considered to be the highest rank among the demon gods. However, the apostle Demon Crystal Apostle named after the three major crimes of Demon God, which does not belong to this rank. Except for the demon god, no one knows their true identity. Maybe it is a demon lord. Maybe it is an inconspicuous low-level demon.

"Like Klein?"

"Yes, look at him, he has had several bloodlines. If he hadn't exposed his identity himself, almost no one knew that he was not only a demon, but also a demon crystal apostle. That guy often laughed at himself as a good bloodline. Maybe this is the main reason why Ceresto chose him to be an apostle. He could not only hang into the ground, but also lurk in human society. Am I a typical example? How to show good deeds and pretend to be friendly, humans are always afraid of the undead, but they are willing to spend a lot of money to hire the same evil dark elves."

It was heard that Victor was secretly mocking his father. Lucien was silent again. Not only because he had nothing to say, but also because the banquet hall was here.

Outside the banquet hall where Alberrecht temporarily moved to be a parliamentary venue, the guards on duty opened a heavy door for Lucien and Victor. The room with advanced development was filled with people. Not only were the important officials and powerful officials from the country, but many foreign officials who had arrived at Notting. Alberrecht sat on the most conspicuous main seat. His eyes were staring at the advanced development device specially moved from the combat conference room in the center of the hall. At this moment, the huge crystal ball was reflecting the image from Saint Vancetis. The courtyard of the Saint Capital was crowded with people, and they all looked flustered. Victor focused his attention and saw that in the room he was familiar with, Pope Anal was lying pale on the recliner for resting on weekdays. The white robe on his body was covered in blood. It could be seen that the situation was so hasty that the sacrifice could not be allowed to move him.

The magic crystal ball held in someone's hand passed through the crowd and came to the pope who was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was

"Your Majesty, the magic shadow you want

Anal opened his eyes, his former smart pupils were now turbid. His eyes turned slightly, but without focusing, and it seemed that he could no longer see anything.

"Luxien" old and hoarse voice made other onlookers automatically make Luxien make a move. Alberrecht nodded slightly, and Luxien hurriedly came to the crystal ball.

"Your Majesty. I'm here."

Seeing Lucien from the magic shadow, Anal nodded, then raised his thin fingers with difficulty and gestured casually in the air.

"Piaotianwen fell, and a young pastor immediately walked up and held a thick book in his hand.

"Remember, pass on Lucien, Mendel

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Arnar, who has always been polite, did not pronounce Lucien's Notting surname. In the past, he would never miss this detail.

The consuls in red surrounded the pope whine in unison, singing prayer songs, and drowning the last few words of the pope. Victor's eyes were sharp and read Anal's lips. Beware of your brother, his ambition is not just the throne.

This is really a warning that only the authorities can see, Arnard.

Victor glanced at Alberrecht, who was sitting upright.

Everyone thought that what Arnard warned Lucien. But the lich knew in his heart that Arnard warned him.
Chapter completed!