Since Lily couldn't find a convenient brick at the critical moment, Lily was quite suffocated in her fight just now, so at this time, she angrily snatched the head, biting and dragging the enemy who had no resistance at all. Pull away this "werewolf" girl who has already hit her instincts, and almost got Lily to bite her in the process—this girl doesn't protect her food to this extent when she usually eats, but now she won't let anyone touch her .
"Can you stop biting when you're fighting?" Hao Ren squeezed Lily's ears hard to calm the girl down. "You almost bit me!"
The golden light in Lili's eyes dissipated, and the anger bar slowly cleared: "Oh... I couldn't control it just now, I was too excited."
Vivienne looked at the blood stains at the corner of Lily's mouth with a strange expression, and her face was pale. She looked at the latter with hairs all over her body: "What are you looking at, bat?"
Vivienne pointed to the corner of Lily's mouth: "Smack your lips and experience the taste."
Lily: "Huh?"
Then she ran and threw up.
"This guy can't run away, right?" Hao Ren carefully approached the monster who was neither human nor ghost. It's broken, blood is lost, and it can't continue to hurt people. I saw a mass of scorched human-shaped flesh and blood thumping desperately on the ground, almost instinctively wanting to stand up, as if there was no pain at all. This weird scene made one's scalp tingle, and the few Aerym elves standing nearby whispered: "What the hell is this?" "Local people? It doesn't look like it." "There is no life breath..."
After confirming that the monster could no longer stand up, a captain of the royal guard announced that the crisis had been resolved, but the soldiers still did not dare to relax their vigilance and surrounded the center of the hall round by round. At the same time, a bishop shouted loudly: "Go and see the situation of the Pope!"
The scroll brought by the monster disguised as a church knight obviously contained some kind of curse or evil spirit magic. After reading the scroll, the pope kept his posture and never moved again, as if his soul had been taken away by the scroll. The sentence "The Pope is called by the Lord" is even more disturbing. Several bishops rushed to the pope's side immediately after reacting, but no one dared to move casually: the pope held the scroll with a stiff expression, his muscles were blue, and his skin was as tight as some kind of dehydrated fiber. His eyes were dimmed. But there is still breathing between the mouth and nose, and no one knows how to deal with this weird state.
But just when everyone is at a loss. The pope himself suddenly shook his whole body, and then the radiance in his eyes quickly recovered, and the death features on his body also quickly faded away. A heavy gasp came from the old man's nasal cavity: "Huh..."
Several bishops quickly stepped forward: "Your Majesty the Pope..."
"This is sinister magic. An evil god tried to occupy my mind, but it underestimated my loyalty to the goddess." The pope waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. "The heathen thought that everyone was as weak as they are. Use this thing to shake my faith... I'm fine. Just now I can vaguely feel the surrounding situation, how is that heathen?"
The bishop and the knights escorted the pope to the monster, which was still struggling on the ground, and when he saw that the pope was safe and sound, he uttered a series of vague curses, which seemed to prove that he could still think. The Pope frowned and looked at each other with pity in his eyes: "Poor monster, this is a creature made of flesh and blood by pagans... I can feel that there are at least a dozen painful souls in him. John is among them."
Hao Ren inquired with others, only to find out that John was the name of the knight disguised by the monster. It seems that the heretics tried to corrupt a real high-ranking church knight. Whether it was violence or brainwashing, it turned the once loyal knight into a part of the monster.
Moroen then ordered the entire hall to be sealed off, and all irrelevant personnel were sent out. The Erim elves were also temporarily evacuated to other nearby resting places. The scene quickly became quiet, except for Hao Ren and his gang. Only the king, the pope, Ofrah, several high-ranking bishops and princes were left, and a few guards.
"How could those heretics infiltrate?!" Becky was not kicked out because of her special status. At this time, she asked nervously, "This is the imperial city!"
"This may be a sign that they have finally been driven to a desperate situation." Ofra's voice was calm and powerful, with the power to calm people's mood. "Recently we have been cleaning up this 'returning sect'. They are a loose organization. The core teaching There should be only a dozen people in the group. But there are dozens of outlying cult groups with various names and sizes. Now those outlying groups are being hit hard... They should be fighting to the death."
"It's really a disgrace to the Holletta royal family to let the distinguished guests be disturbed on such an occasion," Moroen finally showed anger on his face. The king, who is always smiling and good-natured, doesn't get angry very often, "I am deeply sorry for this accident, and let the guests see something disgraceful."
Hao Ren waved his hand: "It's all right—there are so many wonders in the world... well, that's not what it means. Anyway, I've seen a lot of things, and I'm more used to this scene. But about these heretics... how much information do you have so far? I Relevant information is also needed.”
Hao Ren told Ophra about this when he left last time. In order to track down the clues about the Goddess of Creation, he must know what the giant brain summoned by the pagans was—if possible, he Even need to connect with that giant brain again to get more details about the "origin of life". And this time when I came to Holletta, inquiring about those pagans was also one of the agenda.
Ophra nodded: "There have indeed been a lot of progress recently, but... let's talk about it after the banquet."
Hao Ren took a look at the scene. This mess is indeed not a place to hand over materials.
At this time, Lily finally came back from vomiting, and yelled with a bitter face: "How long has this blood expired... let the werewolves fight hard!"
Hao Ren gave the girl a sideways look: "Who told you to bite your teeth, you can't be so stupid? You don't think you're out of class."
"Werewolves fight with the four major moves of scratching and biting," Vivienne shrugged helplessly, "That's a normal werewolf. The big dog's usual kung fu of swinging bricks and claw blades is evil."
Lily cocked her tail: "That's right, biting is part of the werewolf's setup, don't play if you're not happy!"
Vivienne smiled: "You smack your lips again to recall the taste just now."
Lily: "...vomit!"
Even Hao Ren couldn't stand it this time: "Vivienne, you just talked about it."
Vivian: "... vomit!!"
After the two monster girls were looking for a place to retch, Hao Ren came to the Pope: "Have you recovered your breath, old man? What happened to the scroll just now?"
The Pope glanced at Hao Ren, hesitating whether to let Hao Ren see the dangerous scroll, but soon he thought of the magical power of the foreigner, so the old man frowned and nodded, handing over the scroll cautiously Reminder: "This thing is dangerous, be careful, it will attack your soul while you are reading."
Hao Ren took the thing, feeling that it was an ordinary scroll, but the material was not paper or leather, which was very suspicious. Before opening this thing, he asked the data terminal out of caution: "Can the mental barrier in my brain resist this kind of soul attack?"
"It's not a big problem. Your mental barrier was blessed by the goddess, and even if you can't handle this machine, you can still protect you." The data terminal shook twice in Hao Ren's pocket, expressing that he was full of energy, " If your mental reading is too low, this opportunity will beat you up immediately."
Hao Ren: "..."
He immediately felt that there was something wrong with the data terminal's method of protecting the law!
But no matter what, Hao Ren decided to take a look at what that scroll was. It’s not that he is desperate to die, but the main reason is that he is really curious about what those heretics have created: in this world where the history is severe, the religious legends are incomplete, and even the Huiyao sect can’t understand the truth of the ancient times, a group of people who are a hodgepodge of three religions and nine streams How did pagans learn so much about the goddess of creation? While their teachings seem equally unreliable, they at least know how to summon a creature that is closely related to the Creator Goddess—where did this knowledge come from
Perhaps their magic principle can reveal a little bit.
Hao Ren asked the data terminal to pay attention to the information radiation from the monitoring scroll, and then opened it carefully.
The scroll is blank.
Hao Ren was ready for a mental shock, but after using his internal energy for a long time, he found that nothing happened.
"This thing doesn't affect it..." He held the scroll in his hand, but before he could finish his sentence, there was a strange screaming sound from the scroll, and then it fell apart. (to be continued~^~)