"Feel unfair?"
"Angry?"
"Why don't you choose to resist?"
The whispers in the ear suddenly rose, the voice fluctuated high and low, making the young man in a trance, and the last warning sign rising from the bottom of his heart made the young man raise his hands to cover his ears, but the voice was as silky as silk. Silk's music penetrated directly into the young man's heart.
The young people's newly broken beliefs can't stop such an invasion in the slightest.
Just a moment later, the young man's face began to twitch and twist.
"No!"
"No!"
"This is not what I want!"
The young man yelled.
Turned over and stood up.
He's about to rush out the door.
He wants... Help!
At this time, the young man could think of nothing but calling for help.
boom!
The palm of the hand pushed hard towards the door, but the door remained motionless.
Locked
The young man was taken aback for a moment, then he began to knock on the door vigorously.
Bang, bang, bang!
"help me!"
"help me!"
The young man yelled.
Such a voice was naturally heard by the two deacons outside the door, but the two deacons were unmoved.
They are here to 'guard' each other, not to 'rescue' each other.
As for the life and death of the other party
They don't even care.
After all, just a 'traitor bewitched by heretics' nothing more.
…
When Valentine's carriage drove into the outer courtyard of the cathedral, the sun had completely risen.
The sunlight reflected in the crystal made the whole cathedral extremely sacred.
This is not the first time Valentine has seen such a sight.
But every time he saw it, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.
"How rich!"
"If you replace all these crystals with Kimptons, how many would you have?"
"At least a million?"
"If it fits into my castle treasury..."
Thinking of this, Valentine didn't dare to think about it anymore.
After all, this is the Cathedral of the God of War, so he can't be too presumptuous.
At the very least, a minimum of respect must be guaranteed.
Even, what he just thought of, in the eyes of most people, can be sent to the stake.
but!
If it is not discovered, it is not considered a mistake!
Adhering to his beliefs, Valentine walked into the cathedral led by a deacon.
In the huge church, many people have already started praying here.
Not all priests.
On the contrary, most of them are nobles like Valentine.
After finishing their prayers, every nobleman would go to the front of the church, where the donation box was, and put the Kimptons that had been prepared into it.
More than a full purse.
There are three or five less.
Valentine chose ten Kimptons.
In fact, he wouldn't have given a copper if he could.
Unfortunately, there is no way.
He has to.
Because he couldn't make himself too conspicuous.
After doing all this, Valentine began to chat with other nobles, looking around.
He wanted to find the target person.
According to the information he got, the other party was very likely to appear in the confession room, but all the confession rooms he could see had their doors open, and the inside was empty.
"Is it on duty?"
After this idea came up, Valentine shook his head.
He has already memorized the target's duty and training time. It is absolutely impossible to go on duty and train at this time. The opponent's identity as an ordinary church knight has long been doomed to be ordinary.
It was also because of this that he was relieved that the opponent was here as a hole card against the sixth king.
He believed that they had found each other at great cost.
The sixth generation will definitely not spend such a big price.
Even, the sixth generation didn't know the existence of the other party at all.
As for the Temple of War God
It is even more impossible to know.
Every year, "orphans" with the same goal are sent here to receive education and training.
The target's talent is not outstanding, and it will not attract the attention of the upper echelons of the church at all.
"But where did the person go?"
Valentine thought to himself.
At the same time, I began to consider whether to 'bring' the target back.
Doing this every time is too much trouble.
However, the persuasion of the allies played a role again.
'Our Majesty is far more powerful than he appears. '
'That kind of strength not only comes from power, but also...'
'strength! '
Thinking of his ally's lingering fear when he mentioned 'power', Valentine couldn't help twisting his neck.
As one of the traditional great nobles, he also knows the rumors about the Aitandine royal family.
Especially a few of them made him restless even more.
Maybe it contained fog bombs.
But who can guarantee that it is all fake
"Damn it!"
Valentine couldn't help cursing in his heart.
"Count Valentine, do you have any troubles?"
With such a voice, Sean, the ninth captain of the Guardian Knights, came over.
This knight captain with a secret identity, with a gentle smile on his face, and a suit of armor, looks heroic and extraordinary, attracting the attention of the ladies and ladies around him.
"nothing."
"Just upset by some news from last night."
On Valentine's bloated face, there was just the right amount of resentment.
"Is it because of the new Highness?"
"Snake pie... really unexpected."
The knight captain sighed.
"I don't know if it's true or not?"
Valentine snorted coldly.
"These things are judged by His Majesty VI, so we don't need to worry too much."
"Lord Earl, I wish you a happy day. I have something to do and I need to leave."
Said the knight captain.
"OK."
Valentine nodded again and again, then watched the other party leave, and then returned to his carriage.
When the carriage left the cathedral, the expression of the aggrieved nobleman suddenly darkened.
The nobleman knows something about the identity of the knight captain.
Although not comprehensive enough, it was enough for Valentine to understand what he should do.
"Have you found anything in the Temple of War?"
"Will not!"
"It's impossible for anyone else to know about this!"
The nobleman guessed.
He gave himself hints from the bottom of his heart, but the great nobleman always felt terrified, as if something was about to happen.
"Boost."
"Let's go back."
Valentine gave orders to the coachman.
…
Sean walked in the barracks of the Temple of War.
The guards and knights along the way saluted the knight commander one after another.
All the way to the outside of the room where the two 'dark hall' deacons are standing.
"grown ups."
The two dark hall deacons bowed and saluted.
"Open the door."
Sean ordered like this.
A dark deacon turned around and opened the door. After the bright sunlight came in, everything in the room became clear, including the young knight Gino.
Seeing the young man with a dejected and sluggish expression, Sean couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth—everything was in his expectation.