Chapter 490 Sigrid prepares to be a courier
Mid-May.
The huge country on the southern side of the southern continent - the Krelian Empire, with its capital in Brillda.
No matter how warm and bright this season makes the city-state look, no one notices that deep underground, an extremely ancient city is slowly awakening.
If one gets permission from some mysterious entity, one can cross the long and dark road and reach the deepest black palace.
Inside the palace, a figure was walking, leaving behind rhythmic footsteps on the carpet.
He was wearing a dark green researcher's gown and a top hat, his hair and beard were neatly trimmed, and he looked gentle and elegant, as if he had never experienced a battle.
The dim light of the lamp in his hand cast deep shadows on his body and around him.
Until he arrived at the black iron door of the meeting hall and pushed it open.
The grand meeting hall was dim, with candlelight replacing lights at the edge. The towering roof seemed to touch the sky. The end of the carpet was occupied by a banquet table that was dozens of meters long. Each high-backed chair on both sides was like a throne, with a gem totem corresponding to the chair owner engraved on the top.
Looking around, there were only two figures sitting on the seventh and eighth high-backed chairs in the hall, waiting there.
They all looked towards the newcomer——
"The rotten bishop Farmer."
Marquis Helitiel, who was sitting on the seventh high-back chair, spoke in her cold voice.
"I have completed your commission."
The man in the dark green suit opened the briefcase and gently placed a sealed test tube on the table.
Although it was just a simple action, it made the two vampire marquises much more alert. It was a sign that they would take action if they saw Farmer doing anything dangerous.
The motionless test tube contained a terrifying alchemical creature. If Farmer smashed it in the palace, the palace would probably suffer a lot of damage.
After a moment.
Marquis Helitier raised his hand slightly, took the test tube in his hand, and then nodded.
"We will fulfill our promise in the near future, and then we will lead the Corrupted Branch to become a formal member of the Kreihe Empire."
The sturdy figure of Marquis Somerset, who was leaning on the eighth high-backed chair opposite Marquis Helitier, spoke to Farmer with a bit of arrogance.
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."
The rotten Bishop Farmer stood at one end of the long table, facing the Marquis of Helitiel and the Marquis of Somerset, laughing calmly but powerfully.
In today's Kreihe Empire, in addition to the ninth-rank vampire duke and the eighth-rank vampire marquis, there are also two cardinals of the Resurrection Church who have formed an alliance with them.
Most of the empire's generals have been controlled, and soon they will be able to start clearing internal obstacles and accelerating the infiltration plan.
"But is it really necessary for you to go to this extent to kill Mi Gaiya's daughter? Even if the eighth level protects her now, she will definitely die."
The rotten Bishop Farmer asked with interest.
Previously, the blood clan even commissioned their Resurrection Church to take action. Unfortunately, both the people who wanted to destroy Bishop Ivanos and his corrupt Bishop Farmer's people failed.
In the past six months, Miss Duchess Hyperion, the thorn in the side of the vampires, has disappeared without a trace.
This made the vampires who had been hiding behind the scenes start to take action themselves and pay a heavy price just to kill the weak girl.
"The more we fail to kill that half-blood demon, the less anxious that eighth-level demon will be. Her evolution speed is really a bit outrageous. If she continues to hide in the Krei Empire to practice like this, the next time she attacks us, she may be a ninth-level demon."
Lord Somerset sighed.
Ever since they captured Duke Migaiya, the silver-haired female demon has never given up. She tortures the captured vampires to death and even finds out the location of their underground palace through interrogation.
However, as long as she could be made to feel intense hatred, no matter how she grew, she would never be a match for Duke Lachar, the third ancestor of their blood clan with the highest combat power.
Duke Lachar's power [Blood Control of the Mind] is at the pinnacle of mental magic and illusion magic. The heavier the enemy's negative emotions, the easier it is for Duke Lachar to find mental flaws and complete mental control and forced brainwashing.
However, the threat of the silver-haired demon was not the main purpose of killing Miss Duchess Hyperion.
The real significance of the death of Miss Hyperion is to break the psychological defense of Duke Migaia.
Only in this way can Migaiya become a slave of the vampires and hand over all his original magic.
Duke Migaiya's dark magic is too useful for the vampires.
Even in the daytime, he can serve as a protective umbrella for the vampires.
If the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, can be found, he can absorb Mi Gaiya and maximize the benefits of Mi Gaiya.
"Oh? Is she as strong as me?"
Upon hearing this, the rotten bishop immediately became interested.
"No. But the next time she shows up, you never know."
Heritear listened to Farmer's seemingly humble but actually extremely confident question and answered.
Each of the cardinals of the Church of the Resurrection was indeed an incredibly powerful and terrifying human being, or it could be said that Heltiel had never seen human power so strong in any era.
If it weren't for the immortality of the vampires, they probably wouldn't be willing to easily provoke the mysterious organization, the Church of Resurrection.
"So strong?"
The rotten bishop Farmer nodded, his eyes showing even stronger interest, as if he really wanted to find an opportunity to capture this gifted demon and put it in his own laboratory.
Farmer put away his suitcase, put on his hat with one hand, and prepared to leave, then he heard the voice of Marquis Heritier again.
"By the way, has there been any change in your Resurrection Church recently?"
"You ask me?"
Farmer asked, pointing at himself and smiling.
The vampire astrologer actually asked him for information.
“…”
Marquis Helitier didn't want to repeat it again, and his eyes told Farmer that he was not joking.
The prophet from the northern continent had already begun to interfere with her.
However, the intelligence from the two places is lagging and its authenticity is difficult to determine, which has recently had an unknown impact on her observations.
Knowing as much worldly intelligence as possible can also help her proactively calibrate her next observation.
"There seems to have been a change of bishops in the northern continent."
Farmer thought for a moment and replied.
“Who won?”
Hritiel never cared about the loser, she only cared about who the winner was.
“…”
The rotten Bishop Farmer shook his head.
Based on the hazy characters of the Age of Gods, they could only roughly read its meaning, but did not know its true identity.
…
At the same time in the northern continent, the Protoss Empire.
Helrom's brightly lit skyscrapers, ancient churches and floating roads from another dimension coexist. The night sky is not only dark blue, but occasionally golden fireflies appear, like a mirror reflecting the city.
In a private collection on the top floor of a high-rise building in the city center, Sigrid leaned quietly in a chair, looking out the window.
"Your Excellency, I will go back first."
Gloria, who was standing at the door, bowed and asked for instructions.
After a while.
"Oh, okay."
Sigrid responded absentmindedly.
“…”
Gloria listened to the bishop's listless response and was about to say something, but for the time being she quietly closed the door and left.
Every day is indeed very busy. As the bishop's administrative secretary, Gloria is also very busy every day.
For them, being busy is actually a good thing, as it means that the Protoss Empire needs them, and the Tyrant branch is becoming increasingly inseparable from the Protoss Empire.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Now, not only is their reputation among the people of the Protoss Empire improving day by day, many supporters of Rocky McCarthy are also willing to invest their enthusiasm in their Tyrant branch. More importantly, the great sage Isis chose to trust the Tyrant Catholic Sigrid as a comrade-in-arms.
Even in the battle to pursue Duke Morodian, Isis had already seen through the identities of Sigrid's three demon summons, and later after receiving Sigrid's confession, Isis was willing to help Sigrid release the three direct soldiers who had replaced their identities and were staying in Helrom Prison.
But Gloria knew that the bishop was not tired from work.
In the collection hall.
After Gloria closed the door, Sigrid still sat in the empty library, quietly looking at the night sky.
I don't know how long she stayed in this daze.
"By the way, his saint certificate is still here with me."
Sigrid seemed to remember something.
I had been so busy these days that I had forgotten about it. Previously in the northern snowfield province, in order to use the [Saint's Certificate - Nirvana] which was unique to carry with him to disguise himself as the Son of Nirvana to take her through the blockade of the station in the Box Mountain Province, Lanqi temporarily returned his [Saint's Certificate - Tyrant] to her for safekeeping and melted it back into her Bishop's Certificate.
Sigrid hesitated for a while and took out her [Bishop's Certificate - Tyrant].
Normally she would not produce her bishop's certificate.
Now when I am alone, I think of someone and want to see the things he left with me.
I still remember that when I first met him, this Bishop's Certificate surprised him a little.
"Huh?"
Sigrid looked at the Silver Moon Crown in her hand, which was glowing orange, and made a confused sound.
Logically speaking, according to the rules of the Death Arena, if she defeated Bishop Asksan of Annihilation, her Bishop's Certificate would be upgraded to one with double voting rights.
Now, his bishop's seal, which was in the shape of a silver moon crown, had somehow turned into the shape of the sun and the moon shining together.
Obviously, none of his subordinates' [Certificate of Resurrection - Tyrant] changed, so why did his own [Certificate of Bishop - Tyrant] change?
Until Sigrid gently broke it and found that the new holy seal had split into two holy seals.
"Aww, no!"
She hurriedly put the holy seals on her left and right hands together, and the holy seals returned to their original state.
"call--"
Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief.
She was so frightened just now that she thought she was too strong and had broken the bishop's certificate.
After calming down and taking a closer look, I discovered that the two holy seals could be put together like keys, or separated into two different holy seals.
So Sigrid once again separated the seal and looked at her left and right hands.
In addition to her original Silver Moon Crown, the other one looked like a Glowing Corona.
[Bishop's Testimony - Crazy Love]
[Category: Equipment Card]
[Grade: Orange Epic]
【Attribute: Link】
[Level: 0]
[Effect: The identity certificate of the Crazy Love Bishop, which can also be used by the Tyrant Catholic Church. It can be used to make resurrection certificates of all levels of the Crazy Love branch, and has special attack and deterrence attributes for the holders of low-level resurrection certificates. It can locate the approximate location of priests of the same branch, and can identify the authenticity of resurrection certificates displayed by other branches. It can open the Bishop's Council Hall, the Death Arena, and the Bishop's Voting Ceremony. ]
【Note: The owner is Sigrid Novia. 】
"What is Bishop Crazy Love?"
Sigrid looked at the glowing corona in confusion, and then realized that she could not find Lanqi's [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant] anywhere.
She gradually became dazed.
"No way, then wouldn't he become a cardinal like me?"
Sigrid put down the two holy seals in her hands in a daze and muttered.
It seems that it was because she and the Son of God were judged to have defeated Asksan together in that fatal arena, which eventually led to her Bishop's Certificate becoming like this!
Originally, a duel between bishops in the Arena of Death was in absolute conflict with the normal promotion route of killing bishops. However, it seemed that because of her and the Son of God's actions, it turned into an unprecedented wrong judgment of the Bishop's Certificate!
She frowned in thought.
Although Lanqi does not have the bishop's certificate now, he is indeed a bishop.
The United Council of the Southern Continent Kingdoms has a special ancient relic that can detect the approximate movements of the cardinals of the Church of the Resurrection. This is why they have been able to guard against the cardinals for a long time.
But if Lanci became the new cardinal, he himself would not know it.
People in the southern continent will find that a super fierce bishop has run to the Kingdom of Hutton and settled down, confronting the United Parliament of the Kingdom.
Then the Resurrection Church and the Goddess of Destiny Church racked their brains but couldn't figure out who this cardinal was! But it shouldn't be a big problem.
Unless a war suddenly breaks out in the peaceful and stable Southern Continent, and Lanqi runs around everywhere, it is possible that all countries will not know why a cardinal suddenly sneaked into their rear areas, unable to calculate the combat power, and messing up the plans of all forces.
"Well, find an opportunity to go to the Southern Continent and return the Bishop's Certificate to him."
Although she can use it, I always feel that since it is a pair, it would be better for each of them to take one.
Before that, the Protoss Empire in the northern continent still needed her. At least she had to wait until the alliance with the Kingdom of Aethertalan was successfully reached before she could leave.
It would take at least two months to go to the southern continent and back, and the Protoss Empire simply cannot allow her to leave for that long.
But... a year is too long. If I could go to the Southern Continent to see him in the middle of the journey, that would be acceptable.
I feel like the days aren't that hard anymore.
Sigrid held up the two holy seals and looked at the colorful collection through their light. The more she looked, the happier she became, and a sweet smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.
(End of this chapter)