Chapter 309 Chapter 307: Cardinal (900 monthly tickets plus more last month)
Humans are social animals, and given the many dangers in this world, living in groups is the only choice for humans.
But in an era when the legal system was not yet perfect, when a large number of people gathered together to make a living, they always had to follow some simple systems and rules.
Blood feud is an ancient rule that runs through almost the entire history of Helka.
No talk of right or wrong, no matter life or death, no matter the result, only blood is the basis, blood for blood, tooth for tooth!
From the royal family to the common people and slaves, everyone recognized this ancient rule.
In other words, even if the lowest slave launched a blood revenge against a noble emperor, only one of them could live standing and the other could die kneeling!
Oliveira's actions under the name of "blood revenge" were most appropriate. Not only could he guide everyone to understand the situation, but he also concealed his own identity.
Of course, the Iser family has committed countless sins and offended countless people since its development, and I am afraid that even they themselves don’t know how much they have done.
Therefore, even if they knew that this was a blood revenge, they had no way to lock on to the target.
For Luo Yi, his identity must not be exposed at this stage!
Just over ten minutes later, seven or eight fourth-order natural disaster warriors gathered here.
Although Ignatz had lost his head, his armor, body shape, and the aftermath of the battle were clearly visible.
The result was that when his identity was recognized, there was chaos!
Some people showed anger on their faces; some people retreated silently and prepared to leave; and some powerful natural disasters were actually terrified!
But before they could move, a holy light lit up in the sky, like a huge sun rising suddenly, with a dazzling and warm light, dispelling the darkness.
It was not until the holy light descended from the sky that an old figure appeared.
He was really old, with a hunched back, a hunched body, sparse gray hair, and deep wrinkles.
But those eyes were cloudy but sharp, experienced but also cold and ruthless.
However, it was this old man who had the most brilliant holy light on him, as if he were a god walking in the world, making people dare not look directly at him.
The clothes he was wearing were actually a priest's robe made of bright red silk, with many patterns carved on it with gold thread, including the sun, moon, birds and beasts, which were so exquisite that they seemed alive.
His appearance made all the fourth-level strongmen present silent, as if they had seen some terrifying existence, and even their movements froze on the spot.
Finally, it was a fourth-level warrior who was the most clever. He knelt on one knee with his head slightly lowered, paying his respects with the most respectful attitude.
Or to be more precise, fear!
"Greetings to His Majesty Saint Vermont! Good night, Your Majesty!"
His voice was trembling, but his words were still complete. It was his action that woke up all the other fourth-level strongmen.
Then, they all knelt down in a rush, and almost all the fourth-level strong men repeated the same sentence.
"Greetings to His Majesty Saint Vermont! Good night, Your Majesty!"
The Old World has extremely strict regulations regarding titles, because once you reach a high position, it is not just about rights, but also about possessing unrivaled power.
Therefore, the only people who can use the title of "Your Majesty" are the fifth-level legendary masters, except for the direct descendants of the royal families of the empires on the mainland.
The 'His Majesty Saint Bartholomew' wearing the flower collar belongs to the former. He was born into the royal family of the Habsburg Empire, the Hohenzollern family.
His full name should be Bartholomew Hohenzollern. In fact, he and the great Emperor Hohenzollern III are brothers.
This is why he can make a promise in front of Luo Yi. If he wants to speak, His Majesty will have to give him face as long as it is not a matter of principle.
As for the person in front of me, he belongs to the latter!
He is a true fifth-level legendary expert. No matter where he goes, he is treated as a guest of honor!
The reason why they are called "holy" is that they are favored by the gods.
That is not just a simple gift from God, but a real blessing from God.
This means that even with the gods, they are registered and have the gods as their backers.
To put it simply, just by hearing the name, you should know that this is not someone you can mess with.
Even if they die, they will be taken away by the gods, or reborn in heaven as angels;
Or they can be resurrected in the Kingdom of God, become the Holy Spirit, and help manage the many affairs of the Kingdom of God.
The man before him, His Majesty Saint Vermont, was the builder of the Vermont Cathedral, the blesser of the Lord of Light, one of the twelve cardinals of the Church of the Sun God, and a fifth-rank legendary powerhouse who had lived for thousands of years.
For such an existence, just showing up is enough to make a group of fourth-level people tremble with fear.
However, at this moment, His Majesty Saint Vermont had no intention of paying attention to others.
He dragged the long red robe, walked forward step by step, passed through the crowd, and stood in front of Ignatz's body.
He lowered his head slightly, a hint of sadness seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, as if stroking his head from a distance of about one meter.
"Ignatz, you died before me!"
"But if you die, you die. What about the things I want?"
As he said this, his eyes changed, and holy light gathered on his withered hands, condensed, and then bloomed!
Then, the holy light fell, and the fourth-level oath knight's body, which was so tough, and the plate armor on his body was of such high quality, were all turned into ashes under this holy light.
Faintly, they seemed to hear a scream, a scream from the soul!
This made the powerful natural disasters around them tremble all over and lower their heads even more.
The old man turned around, waved his big red robe, and his hoarse voice echoed throughout the venue.
"Ignaz Iser, the sworn knight of Vermont Cathedral, is dead!"
"My baby is lost too!"
"Why don't you help him get revenge? Why don't you hunt down the enemy? Why don't you help me get my baby back?"
"I'm here, waiting for you at the Vermont Cathedral, bringing back the heads of your enemies and my treasures!"
"If you succeed, you will receive my reward, but if you fail, you will all die!"
The last sentence was like a wind blowing from the abyss, shaking the minds of everyone present and making their faces pale!
They knew clearly that this person was not joking. If they couldn't kill people and couldn't get their things back, they would really die!
Seeing that no one agreed, the old man said coldly: "Do you have any objection to what I said?"
"No, no!"
"We promise to complete the mission!"
"Then hurry up!"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
All the fourth-level warriors left, either using spells or flying with their fighting spirit, anyway, they all headed towards the Silver Sea in the east at the fastest speed.
It was as if a devil was chasing them, and they dared not delay even a moment!
In just a moment, the place became completely quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop!
But the old man did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he raised his hand and waved it again. The holy light in his hand turned into chains, extending in all directions.
But after a moment, when he took it back again, more than ten people had been tied up!
Who said that those who watch the fun must be fourth-level strongmen?
Most of the dozen or so people in front of him had extraordinary strength, and some were assassins and thieves who were good at hiding.
Of course, there are still some brave mortals.
It’s a pity that some of the excitement is really beyond their reach.
Before they could beg for mercy, the holy light on the chains shone brightly and turned into balls of holy fire that enveloped these people.
Then, screams of agony resounded throughout the place. Whether they were third-order transcendents or ordinary people, they were all suffering in the holy fire!
Listening to their howling, the old man actually showed some satisfaction!
…
On the other side,
On the silver sea, in the darkness, a small boat was sailing with three sails hoisted as the tide receded.
Around the hull, several magic scrolls were opened and activated.
There was an endless supply of strong wind blowing, which inflated the sail into a semicircle, so that the boat was sailing at a very fast speed.
Roy, Oliveira and Angel sat in a circle on the boat, each looking down at the purple gilded wooden box in front of them.
Luo Yi rubbed his chin and asked, "You mean to say that there is a precious treasure in here, a treasure that Ignatz is chasing you for and insisting on taking back?"
"yes!"
Luo Yi asked again: "Then what exactly is this treasure?"
“I didn’t see it!”
Angel spoke as a matter of course, and then explained: "However, I felt an extremely strong divine power, which is most likely derived from the heavens!"
"So, this treasure should be ours!"
"Let's see first!"
Having said that, Luo Yi took out his dimensional bag, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally took out a few scrolls.
Silent force field!
Guard the barrier!
Water Shelter!
Surrounded by wind!
He threw out four or five scrolls in a row, and various magical lights lit up. Luo Yi looked at Oliveira again. He nodded slightly, and lightning fighting spirit gradually emerged around him.
After doing all this, Luo Yi opened the purple gilded wooden box. The divine power that rushed towards him shocked him so much that he almost couldn't close his mouth.
But none of this was as terrifying as the complete skeleton of an angel.
Especially since the angel ring on the back is still there, it means that this skeleton still has the greatest value!
Bang!
Loy closed it again!
Then he looked up and looked at Oliveira and Ange, all speechless.
Ange asked, "Is this a good baby?"
Oliveira nodded seriously: "Definitely a good baby!"
Luo Yi couldn't help but twitch his lips and said, "The problem is, although this treasure is good, we can't keep it!"
"I now seriously suspect that the chaos in Bremen is most likely caused by it!"
"Ignatz is dead, but if I keep this thing, I'm afraid everyone will hunt me down on the way back."
Ange asked: "What should we do then?"
"Of course I returned it!"
As Luo Yi said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Who knows, Bremen will be very lively."
Oliveira said, "So where are we going now?"
"Let's go to the nameless deserted island first!"
Today's third update
(End of this chapter)
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