"Do you know what you're talking about?"
The cold voice became even colder. novel .
A kind of obvious anger is especially obvious.
Sweat dripped from Sean's forehead.
The combination of the pressure of the superior and the strength of the strong made Sean completely out of breath, but the knight commander still gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Of course!"
The knight commander wanted to speak more decisively, but under the oppression of the other party, his voice trembled involuntarily.
"Aitolin is a loyal and reliable guard."
"Before he was alive, he guarded the territory for my lord."
"After death, he must also enter my lord's kingdom of God and be protected."
The cold voice, without any ups and downs in tone, repeated the facts that everyone in the 'War God Temple' knew.
Sean understood what the other party meant.
Therefore, when the other party's voice fell, he immediately said.
"I am willing to confront His Excellency Aitolin."
"If I'm mistaken."
"I'm willing to pay any price."
After speaking, Sean fell to one knee on the ground.
He showed his resolution with words and deeds.
With a cold voice, he didn't say any more words.
Begin to stand in the shadows and pray to your Lord.
As one of the two privy bishops above the fifteen bishops, Motor is the well-deserved highest level in the 'Holy God of War', and is also the most trusted and favored by the 'God of War'.
There is no need for repeated processes and priests, just silent chanting, and Motor will be able to contact the 'God of War'.
This time is no exception.
"Motor, what's the matter?"
Motor knelt straight down in the shadows when the loud voice sounded.
"My great Lord, something has happened that I cannot decide."
"It's about your follower Aitolin!"
"Your other believer, Sean, thinks there is something wrong with him, but he died last night, we need your verdict!"
Motor told the truth.
Then, he waited for the reply from the gods he believed in.
It's not the first time Motor has asked 'God of War' to make a ruling.
Therefore, he quickly discovered that something was wrong.
Time... a bit long.
Before, each time did not exceed three breaths.
But this time, ten breaths have passed.
Could it be...
really have a problem? !
Motor's heart trembled.
If there is a problem with Aitolin...
Almost instantly, many thoughts flooded into the Privy Bishop's heart.
Because, Motor is very aware of the importance of Aitolin.
As an Anzi at the level of a sword priest, Aitolin's position in the Holy Tribunal was not low, and he almost controlled more than 50% of the Anzi in Altantinoburg.
These include but are not limited to the real identity of these dark children, concealing their identities, and so on.
If there is a problem with Aitolin, then there will be problems with the system of the Holy Inquisition in Eitantinople.
Anxiety filled Mottoer's heart.
However, the privy bishop did not urge his 'god'.
As a believer, his faithful belief allowed the Privy Bishop to completely and unconditionally trust his own 'God'.
Everything that 'God' says is what He needs to listen to.
Everything that 'God' says is what He needs to spread.
Time passed by second by second.
After about a minute passed, the great voice sounded again in Mottoer's mind.
"Aitolin has a problem."
"Sean was right."
"You need to ask Sean what happened in detail."
"clear."
Motor replied.
When the huge breath left from the bottom of his heart, Motor stood up, and he looked at Sean in the confession room. This is a special structure, not just an ordinary mechanical secret room, but also blessed with secret techniques.
Standing here, it is absolutely impossible for people in the confessional to see the people here.
And those who are here can observe the people in the confessional.
Just like the literal meaning.
Three hundred and sixty degrees, all-round, no dead angle observation.
For a specially trained person, such observations are extremely useful.
They can easily discover whether the people in the confessional are hiding or deceiving.
Motor is one of the best.
So, he was not in a hurry.
Instead, he quietly looked at Sean at this moment.
He expects to find out more.
However, to Mottoer's disappointment, although Sean in front of him was a little apprehensive, this apprehension only came from the unknown, not from any real hidden meaning.
"what have you found?"
Mottoer, who found nothing in the observation, asked.
"It's because of news from the palace."
Sean replied.
"News from the palace?"
Mottoer asked back.
As the only privy bishop in the north, Mottoer's work is very cumbersome. His most important job is to sign his name on the documents that have been screened layer by layer.
Therefore, he was unaware of the news that had just been delivered.
As for doing everything by yourself
Sorry, unless it is the 'God of War' crown, or Motoer does not think anyone can do it.
After all, His Majesty the 'God of War' is omnipotent.
Standing there, Mottoer listened to Sean's report.
The already cold expression became more serious.
"Seal this message."
"Without my permission, no one can read it."
Motor ordered directly.
"yes."
Sean replied with joy from the bottom of his heart.
He knew he was right this time.
Fate is like this, no one knows when it will favor you, and what do you need? It is always ready.
Just like him.
If it wasn't for his keen gaze all the time, how could he have noticed Aitolin
How could he use this as an opportunity to get the appreciation of the upper class
Sean is firm in his belief in the 'God of War'.
Also firm is an upward heart.
He wished that he was closer to His Majesty.
To this end, he continued to work hard.
This time, he seized the opportunity.
A team leader is far from enough.
Saber priest
Not enough either.
At least one of the bishops can make him feel the glory of the crown better.
In order to achieve this goal faster, Sean talked about his plan in the next two minutes.
"Colin must die!"
"Of course, it cannot die in our hands."
"At least on the surface."
Mottoer listened quietly to such a plan.
Regarding the "Secret Order of Quiet Night" actively contacting the "Snake Sect", and the representative of the "Snake Sect" is the identity of the heir of Aitantine VI, he has read this urgent document before.
In this regard, Motor has no objection.
A powerful royal family is not good for the 'Holy Temple of War'.
"Do what you want!"
Motor said, and left the darkroom.
He needs to report everything to the 'God of War'.
…
Rumble!
At noon, the sky was clear, and there was a sudden thunder, which startled the people in the entire Altantinople.
People looked up one after another.
When they saw the big sun, they muttered one by one.
The civilians had no idea what was happening.
Or rather, almost no one knows what happened.
Those who are a little knowledgeable only know that this is the expression of the anger of the 'God of War'.
But why angry
They don't know.
Qin Ran knew.
Therefore, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I have to say that the upper evil spirits are getting better and better!
Maybe it should take a break after things here are over
Well, an hour... no, ten minutes is a good choice.
While the carriage was driving smoothly, Qin Ran leaned on the soft cushion, picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and made a decision.
Then, he looked out the car window.
next...
Need to see his.