Jun Shutong looked at this scene coldly. "Bai Wuchang" and "Poker Face" both knew magic, so wouldn't these two be even more powerful?

[System, are these two also capable of magic, or even more powerful?]

[Host, strictly speaking, the two people whose hands were crippled, and these two people, don't know magic.]

Jun Shutong was puzzled: [What's going on? Explain clearly.]

[Host, didn't you see that they always used magic scrolls when they attacked?]

[It's like the gun in your hand. Someone gave you the gun and taught you how to use it, but you didn't make the gun. Ultimately, the magic scroll and the gun are both weapons, just with different properties and power. Do you understand this?]

[You mean, this magic scroll was made by someone else and given to them?]

[Host, you are so smart. That's what I mean. According to their memories, this magic scroll was awarded to them by an archbishop of the Holy See.]

[That archbishop is the true magician, and the Fujiwara family are just his subordinates.]

I didn't expect that the Fujiwara family actually had such a strong backer. Isn't that a real blow today?

When the Jun family heard the conversation between the two, their hearts sank.

The Jun family only knew that two elders of the Fujiwara family served in the Holy See and had not returned to the royal capital for decades. Many people had forgotten about them.

Even Emperor Shunde had only heard of them. He had never seen these two people since he was born and didn't know them at all.

When the young eunuch came to report to him that the two people from the Vatican wanted to see him, Emperor Shunde was so scared that his legs went weak.