The cardinal looked at the blank wall with a gloomy expression, his heart sank slowly.
The opponent sent Ivan flying, and kept perfunctory himself, it must be because of this painting.
Damn it, it looks like this painting was given to Madame de Pontou by the king.
In order to show her relationship with the king, Mrs. Ponteau specially hung this painting in the banquet hall. It was not until recently that this painting was put back in the showroom.
The king was naturally romantic, and he often sent some commemorative items to several ladies. This painting was just one of countless items, and no one would think there was a problem with it.
But now, someone came here just for this painting.
Then things are hard to say here.
What is the secret of this painting
Why didn't I notice the problem in the first place
The cardinal suddenly let out a wild cry and beat the entire showroom to pieces with a whip.
"Your Excellency!" The crusader officer heard the sound and stood at the door looking at him.
"Go! Go and inform everyone that Zhang Renjia may be related to the king's affairs, and he must not be let go!" panting, the bishop shouted.
King's business!
When the officer heard this, he panicked immediately, and replied repeatedly: "Yes!"
"By the way, which Zhang Renjia is wearing a pale gold armor, very recognizable!" The cardinal added hastily.
"yes!"
"Go, go, notify everyone!"
The officer responded repeatedly and left quickly.
same moment.
Holy See.
The Pope is sitting on the throne, holding a paintbrush, drawing something on the drawing board intently.
She put down the pen suddenly and sighed lightly.
"The lingering feeling..."
She stopped hesitating and shouted, "Come on."
Soon a nun came in and knelt before her.
"If I remember correctly, you are an orphan adopted by the gods in the world." The Pope said, staring at the other party.
"Yes, if it weren't for the shelter of the gods, I'm afraid I would have died of freezing and starving to death." The nun said devoutly.
"Are you firm in your faith?"
"Regardless of life or death, I will serve you, the Lord God."
"Do you have someone else in your heart?"
"No, my heart has always been pure and clean."
"So now the holy time has come, are you willing to sacrifice everything for the holy religion?"
The nun raised her head and said frantically, "For the gods, for you, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have."
"nice."
The Pope nodded in satisfaction, and tore off a piece of paper from the drawing board.
She reached out and tossed it.
The piece of paper flew over the nun silently, and took the nun into it.
With a wave of the Pope's hand, the paper flew back to her.
The Pope gently caught the paper and shook it in his hand.
The paper becomes a card.
On the card, it was the nun just now.
Her pale face was slightly flushed due to excitement, and she put her hands together in a prayerful gesture.
Two lines of small characters appeared on the card.
"Pious nun."
"This is a pure and devout believer who is willing to give everything for his faith, including his own soul."
The Pope looked at the card silently.
After a while, she stuck the card on herself and said softly, "Offset."
On the board, an incomparably shrill scream suddenly erupted.
Amidst the screams, the nun card turned into a holy white flame.
A pitch-black chain emerged from the Pope, entwined with white flames.
In an instant, the nun's card and the black chains turned into off-white powder and fell to the ground profusely.
The Pope watched the scene silently.
She suddenly chuckled.
"Oh, what a fool," she said.
"Next, there are two seals of fate..."
"Come on."
Another devout nun came in.
"If I remember correctly, you are an orphan adopted by the gods in the world." The Pope asked again.
"Yes, everything about me belongs to the Church," replied the nun.
"The holy moment has come, are you willing to make sacrifices for the holy religion?"
…
After a hysterical scream, the pope lifted a seal of fate again.
"Soon… "
The pope felt the relief after the shackles were lifted, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, she froze slightly, as if seeing something strange.
"Hey, where did Ivan go?"
The Pope said in surprise, stretched out his hand and twitched in the void in front of him.
Nothing came out.
"Too far away? How could this happen!"
The Pope's tone was somewhat surprised.
Although Mrs. Pontou's estate is located on the outskirts of the capital, it is not too far away.
The Pope didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he has to pay attention to it.
She recalled briefly, and said to herself: "Ivan went to the banquet... yes, I asked him to go instead of me..."
"At that time... I was busy spying on the trajectory of fate."
The Pope was silent.
"Hurt!" she yelled, jumping to her feet.
"I am here!"
Hurt strode in and knelt down on one knee.
the other side.
Gu Qingshan flew quickly on the path leading to the capital.
He suddenly shook his body, took off the light golden battle armor, and put it in the storage bag.
After finishing all this, Gu Qingshan made another trick.
The improved version of the super breath-holding formula was launched, and the breath on his body disappeared completely.
Gu Qingshan moved secretly and quickly, and soon came to a lake.
There is a huge rock by the lake, almost as high as three people.
Gu Qingshan glanced over the rock, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He came to the rock, waved the ground sword, and cut a hole in the rock like cutting tofu.
Looking at the entrance of this cave, Gu Qingshan was quite satisfied.
After cutting out the hole, the inside is just big enough to fit a person.
In addition, Gu Qingshan was very careful, the whole stone that was cut off did not have a single crack, and no gravel fell, as long as a part was cut off from the inside, it could be put back completely.
In this way, an ingenious hiding spot was born.
Just do it, Gu Qingshan quickly dealt with the inside of the rock, and put the outer stone back tightly.
Time passed slowly.
A majestic voice resounded through the night sky.
This is the voice of the saints.
"Block roads, block lakes, no one is allowed to enter or leave, and anyone who violates the law will be killed!"
Immediately following the sound, a vast white light covered the sky.
A ball of light flew from a distance and landed on the lake, floating quietly.
The light faded, revealing a heroic man in a black robe.
The strongest saint in the Holy Kingdom, the first person in the Holy Church besides the Pope, the Great Saint Hutt.
He is here at last.
Among the seven saints, only he can float in the air with his vast holy power.
As soon as he learned of the situation, Hurt rushed over here, but the distance was too far, so he only arrived now.
The white holy light surrounded him, forming wings of light behind him.
He hangs lightly in mid-air, circling around, looking for it.
——When he learned that Ivan was beaten into the air, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil.
How dare someone dare to offend the saints in this land!
The younger brother was beaten and disappeared without a trace, but he couldn't even find the enemy.
That idiot Kidd didn't even keep him.
Kidd didn't even know what the other party wanted the painting for!
This is truly an unprecedented humiliation for the saints.
You must never let that person escape, you must catch him, and return this humiliation a thousand times over to him!
The Great Saint fluttered his wings and turned around fidgetily.
According to the intelligence gathered by the army, no one was seen anywhere else.
He's probably hiding around here.
But this guy is very cunning, and Hurt searched for a long time before finding this place all the way.
Hurt's specialty is not tracking, but fighting.
Such patience to search for traces of the other party bit by bit made the anger in his heart more and more uncontrollable.
"Damn bastard, when I find you, I will make you suffer all the punishments in the world!"
Hurt couldn't help but growl.
Suddenly, Hurt stopped in the air, and his eyes suddenly fell on one place.
He slowly and quietly came to a huge rock.
That's right... that's how it feels.
This is Ivan's holy mark. Although it is very weak, it still emits faint fluctuations from time to time.
Well done, Ivan!
Hurt held his breath and carefully examined the traces on the big stone.
Sure enough.
If it weren't for the guidance of the mark, he really wouldn't be able to find this place.
He continued to look at the huge rock seriously.
Although the other party hid it well, the thin line that was cut was still found by Hutt.
Hurt looked at the thin traces and couldn't help admiring.
To be able to cut stones like this requires a very sharp sword and superb swordsmanship skills.
Ivan was beaten and flew out, and he has not been seen until now. It seems that it was not because of carelessness, but because the opponent is really strong.
Such an enemy should not survive in this world.
After making sure that there were no other suspicious auras around, Great Saint Hurt took a deep breath.
"Very well, I will make you regret coming to this world." Hurt was secretly ruthless in his heart.
A magnificent and majestic holy pattern spread out under his feet.
The mystery of the holy religion is the chosen skill of heaven, the king of the chosen skills of the heavens, and the judgment of the kingdom of heaven.
This is a very powerful combat skill.
Without any intercession and detour, without any room for negotiation, Hurt was determined to go all out and banished the other party to the abyss of pain once.
Following the appearance of the holy pattern, black holes suddenly appeared in the void around Hutt.
Hurt picked a hole at random, put his arm in, and grabbed a dying person.
Hurt looked at the man, and white flames suddenly appeared from his body.
The flames extended all the way to the man, and in an instant, only a skeleton remained of the man.
At the same time, the white flame on his body suddenly soared.
Hurt murmured to the skeleton: "Fortunately, the situation is urgent, I don't have time to torture you slowly."
He stuffed the skeleton back into the black hole, came to the huge rock with a smirk, and stood still.
"Start judging," he said.
"I judge the creatures here to be evil."
Accompanied by his words, all the black holes floating in the air gathered together and turned into a huge dark portal.
"Because of its heinous sin, evil will receive divine punishment," Hurt said.
The dark portal opened to both sides, and a pair of huge black arms stretched out, stopping in midair.