Mount Moria, behind the capital.

On the black mountain wall, a stone door slowly opened, and a carriage entered quickly, and walked until deep before stopping.

As soon as Qin Shaofu got off the car, a soldier wearing black masked armor stepped forward: "The master is waiting inside, please follow me."

The Master is the name of Hadros within the Dark Arbitration Institute.

Qin Shaofu nodded and followed the soldier and walked forward.

This is part of the backyard of the Holy Capital, and it belongs to the Dark Arbitration Office. It is more than a hundred floors high, with hollow in the middle. Looking up, I feel like I see the depths of the universe.

The most patriarchal Hadros naturally lives on the highest level.

This was the first time Qin Shaofu came in through this door. He thought he was going to walk up, but the soldier took him to an iron cage.

I opened the door, walked in, and after pressing a button, the iron cage flew towards the top at an extremely fast speed.

"This is……"

Qin Shaofu had never seen this thing, so he looked shocked.

"Don't be surprised, this is a flying ladder!" the soldier explained: "It was made by people from the Magic Academy."

"Magic Site Academy?"

Qin Shaofu frowned. He had heard of this name, and Assad's head seemed to be sent here for identification.

The soldier explained again: "The Magic Academy is a place that specializes in studying ancient magic weapons. Although it is not as magical as magic, it is also very special."

It seemed as magical as magic... Qin Shaofu thought to himself that in just a moment, he had reached the highest level.

After leaving the stairs, the soldiers took him to a dark wooden door: "Master is inside, you go in!"

Qin Shaofu pushed the door open and entered. It was a study room, which was quite large, and Hadros was sitting at the desk.

Close the door, walked straight to the desk, and stood still.

"Wait for me, I'll handle something, it's time to go!"

Hudros didn't raise his head and looked through the documents in front of him: "Also, let's take a look, don't tell me."

Qin Shaofu looked at the documents with his own light, and he hurriedly took them back when he heard this. After a quick glance, he saw Alex's name, the Principal of Rhine and so on.

"It doesn't matter if you take a look, you'll know sooner or later!"

Hadros signed the names one by one on the documents, put them aside, looked up at Qin Shaofu and said, "Is it strange that Alex became the carrier of Michael?"

Qin Shaofu nodded and said nothing.

"Actually, I find it strange too!" said Hadros: "Many people think that the Holy Spirit of the Angels was chosen by the Pope's crown, but it is not. It is God's arrangement, and no one can interfere, even if it is the Pope... He is not God after all."

"In front of the great God of Light, we are like ants. If it were you, would you consider the opinions of ants?"

Qin Shaofu thought about it and shook his head.

"Alex is a good child, but at this time he became the carrier of the Lord Angel Michael, it has given us a difficult problem."

Hudros said: "The God of Light in the past gave two magical artifacts, of course... it is just a magical artifact for the ants on our plane, and it is actually nothing to them."

"One is the Holy Spirit Staff, the other is the Holy Spirit Sword... It is not the Holy Spirit Sword used by Michael, but it is just a copy. But the imitation from God's hand is not comparable to ordinary divine weapons."

"Yeah?"

Qin Shaofu smiled. The sword as famous as the Holy Spirit Staff must be unparalleled in time, but Hudros seemed to be fake and shoddy products.

"You don't want to hand over such a magic weapon to the royal family, right?"

"No!" Hudros shook his head and said, "As the carrier of the Lord Angel Michael, Alex should be matched with the Holy Spirit Sword. And the Pope's Crown is definitely wiser than you think. He has no interest in infighting with the royal family. His opponent is the Saracen people, and there is also the demons who will appear in the future when they will appear."

"The problem is that the Holy Spirit Sword is not in the hands of the Pope, but belongs to Grand Duke Henry of the Principality of Rhine."

Seeing that Qin Shaofu was about to speak again, Hudros waved his hand: "I know you want to say that as long as the Pope's words are said, you should be able to get it back... It's not that simple."

"The Holy Empire has never been completely divided, but it has never been truly unified. More than a thousand years ago, the old royal family suffered a catastrophe and the imperial palace was almost razed to the ground. There was an uproar in all directions, and the country was split in front of us. The situation was critical, and the Holy See must support the new king to ascend the throne."

"At that time, there were two great nobles who were the royal family, which was the most suitable one. One was the current royal family, and the other was Henry of the Principality of Rhine. The Pope was not easy to make a decision, so he recruited two grand dukes and responded in person."

"In terms of strength, the Henry family is better. The Pope drew out the Holy Spirit Sword and placed the sword and the scabbard before him, and he would choose first. If it were you, what would you choose?"

Sword and scabbard... Although Qin Shaofu probably already knew the answer, he still followed what he wanted and said: "I choose a sword!"

Hudros nodded: "The Holy Spirit Sword is a magical weapon. Although the scabbard is luxurious, it is only made by mortals after all. In that case, no one would choose scabbards."

"The Pope's explanation is that the sword represents conquest and killing, and the sword sheath represents cultivation and protection. At that time, the war had just passed, and the empire needed rest and rest, not to kill and fight, so he could not choose Henry."

"So, a beautiful legend was left behind. That day, Henry left the throne and took away the sword of God's gift!"

"The Pope at that time really asked him to take the sword away?"

Qin Shaofu was very surprised. In his opinion, it should be just a choice as a metaphor.

"That pope is so kind." Hadros shook his head and said, "The ancestral teachings of the Henry family: Everything can be replaced, and the strong are kings."

"The people of this family have always been decisive and radical, believing that all interests must be fought for by strength. If the throne is ahead, it is impossible to let go easily. If there is no price given, a civil war will inevitably arise. This is what the pope did not want to see, so he gave the Holy Spirit Sword to him as the price of abandoning the throne."

"For so many years, the royal family has only been nominally royal, and the three major priests are only nominally subordinate and not completely surrender. Especially the Henry family, these generations are not satisfied with only possessing the Holy Spirit Sword and began to covet the throne. If it weren't for the concern of the Holy Church, they would have raised an army long ago."

"Now it would be so easy to ask them how they should get the Holy Spirit Sword back. But Alex became the carrier of Michael. Whether it is the royal family or the Holy See, the sword must be brought back... Do you think it's a problem for us?"

Qin Shaofu smiled: "I think the pope was deliberately not to give them a throne, so he could make up any reason."

"Not bad!" Hudros nodded and praised: "I went out and seemed to have relaxed my mind a lot."

After going out... I thought about Qin Shaofu remembered his intention, and his smile disappeared immediately and turned to serious.
Chapter completed!