Heart of the Castle

Chapter 240 An audience with the Archbishop, accusing Federan

The shadow of death hanging over North Orla has receded, and although the plague has ravaged the town for a month, its vitality has been decimated.But when the dying patients suddenly started to improve and Priest Storm's healing magic began to work, joy still appeared on the faces of every survivor.

Even those who stayed away from the plague because of their belief in dry hope, and were responsible for the last prayers of the dying and the consolation of the corpses, their figures on the steel suspension bridge no longer looked like messengers of mourning, and their heavy steps seemed Much lighter.The idle vagrants disappeared in front of the city gate, but turned into a few North Orla guards holding spears.

A rush of horseshoes sounded faintly, attracting the attention of the guards. They all raised their heads and looked forward. Not long after, a guard with the best eyesight shouted: "Dark blue cloak, golden lightning emblem, It's them, the heroes who saved North Orla are back!"

The sound immediately caused a commotion in front of the city gate, whether it was the guard in charge of guarding or the comforter in black robe, whether it was the businessman wearing a round cap or the country bumpkin carrying farm tools, they all put down what they were doing and surrounded him. Come here, want to see those heroes who have returned in triumph.

However, there were only two riders galloping like a whirlwind from the far west. Among them, there were two people sitting on the taller war horse. Priest Faron, who is well known to everyone in North Orla, was one of them. , the high-ranking storm priest's face was pale and tired, but his eyes were burning with anxiety.

"Give way, everyone! For the sake of the Lord of the Sky!" The horse rushed up the steel suspension bridge, but still did not slow down. Following the anxious shout of Pastor Faron, the people crowded in front of the city gate hurriedly moved out of the way , watching the two war horses gallop past in front of them.

Riding a horse on the narrow streets of North Orla is definitely a very skill-testing thing. Fortunately, both Wilps and Levi have excellent riding skills.The war horse galloped between the high granite walls almost without slowing down, leaving thunderous hooves along the way.

A few minutes later, the gate of the Temple of Storms was already in sight. Several trainee priests wearing light blue cloaks looked towards Li Wei and the others in surprise. Puzzled.

"This is the holy kingdom of those who are in charge of thunder, come, get off your horse!" A slightly older trainee priest shouted, pointing the warhammer in his hand forward.

"I'm the senior priest, Phryx Fallon!" A weak but majestic voice sounded from behind Wilps.Then Pastor Fallon jumped off the horse. Since he hadn't taken time to rest, he looked a little weak, and even staggered when he stepped on the ground.

"Master Faron!" The trainee priests shouted in surprise, "Great, you are back, His Excellency the archbishop has been waiting for you."

"Has His Excellency Bishop Felheim's health improved?" Reverend Faron said as he hurried towards the gate of the temple.Li Wei and Wilps followed behind him. Under the cover of the dark blue cloak, both of them pressed their hands vigilantly on the hilt of the sword.

"Your Excellency Archbishop's illness has been cured, but he is still a little weak now.

A trainee priest answered with a smile as he opened the gate of the temple.

"Then are there any soul sympathizers with His Excellency Fairheim?" Reverend Fallon continued to ask.

"All the members of the Brotherhood of Consolation Souls have left to treat other people." Another trainee pastor said, "Now the archbishop is accompanied by the archbishop, Lord Federan."

"Oops!" Pastor Fallon's already pale face was almost completely drained of color now. "Vice Bishop Federlan! This is really the worst result!"

"Lord Faron, why can't we understand what you're saying? Is there any question, Lord Vicar Federan?" The trainee pastors looked at each other, and finally the older one couldn't help asking.

"Faithful believers who are in charge of thunder, listen to me!" Pastor Faron suddenly reached out, grabbed the golden lightning emblem on his chest, and held it high above his head.Several trainee priests knelt down on one knee subconsciously, and prayed to the god of the sky at the same time.

"Praise be to my lord Tomica!"

"Master Senior Priest, we are all following your orders."

"Your Excellency, the Archbishop, is in danger. As evidence of my firm belief in the one in charge of Thunder, I accuse a brother of betraying the Temple of Storms!" Pastor Faron's voice was like thunder, rolling under the dome of the temple. "I ask everyone to follow me to the residence of His Excellency the Archbishop, and ask to see His Excellency the Archbishop, to expose that person's conspiracy!"

"We trust you, Lord Faron!"

"Who is that traitor? Aren't you afraid of the power of the golden thunder?"

The trainee priests talked a lot, and some raised their warhammers, loudly echoing the words of Pastor Fallon.But there are also older people who are not so excited.

"Come with me, everyone, and we will know who the traitor is right away." Pastor Fallon replied in a deep voice. His pale face was so solemn and tired, exuding a brilliance that can only be seen on the bodies of martyred saints.Although there are still doubts in people's hearts, but in front of this face, they find that they can't express the doubts in their hearts.

"We follow you, Lord Fallon!" The older cleric declared loudly after thinking about it, "Go to the residence of His Excellency the Archbishop and see what happened there."

The sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps resounded through the deep corridor of the Temple of Storms. This was the first time this had happened after the completion of the temple.The clergymen I met along the way all showed surprised expressions, especially when I saw a high-ranking priest holding a golden lightning emblem walking in front of this group of impolite people, the surprise turned into extreme surprised.

However, the status of these priests was relatively low, and they did not prevent the power of a high-ranking priest, so they avoided the two sides one after another, and waited for this group of murderous people to pass by, curiously following behind.

"Senior Priest Faron! What are you trying to do with so many people deliberately disrupting the order of the Temple of Storms?"

When he was about to arrive at the residence of His Excellency Archbishop Feuerheim, a person also wearing a dark blue cloak blocked the way. He also wore a divine emblem representing the status of a high-ranking storm priest on his chest, and put his hands on the wide sleeves of the robe. Among them, there was a haughty expression on his face.

"Pastor Jason, when did you get promoted to a high rank?" Pastor Fallon asked in surprise.

"Lord Vicar Federan recommended me to His Excellency the Archbishop." The man called Pastor Jason said triumphantly, "Now, Pastor Fallon, our identities are on the same level again. Of course, you He is the hero who saved North Orla, and his future is limitless, but what do you want to bring so many people here so openly?"

"I want to see His Excellency Felheim."

"Of course, this is your inherent right." Pastor Jason said, but his body didn't have the slightest intention to move away. "But..." he drew a long voice, "Right now, Lord Vice-Bishop Federlan is having a private conversation with His Excellency the Archbishop, and no one can disturb you. You can wait here for a while, and after the secret conversation between the two adults is over, you can Went to see His Excellency the Archbishop."

"What if I must see His Excellency the Archbishop immediately?" Pastor Fallon asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you pass." The smile on Pastor Jason's face disappeared, and he opened his hands in his sleeves, and a pure golden sky lord's emblem gleamed in his palm.This divine emblem made Pastor Fallon narrow his eyes slightly, and it also made the trainee priests and clergy following behind him whisper to each other.

"Unless you can ignore the order of Lord Vice-Bishop Federan!" Pastor Jason said softly, his eyes shining with the brilliance of a villain.

"I can't ignore the orders of the vicar bishop." Pastor Fallon said with his head slightly lowered.

Pastor Jason showed a smile that could only be described as rampant, but the next sentence of Pastor Fallon completely froze the smile on his face.

"But I use my firm belief in the person in charge of Thunder as evidence to accuse Brother Fei Delan of colluding with the deceased and betraying the Temple of Storms!"

　The unit is very busy today, so it’s obviously too late for this one, try to have another update at night, but it must be close to 12 o’clock, readers please forgive me, continue to support the heart of the castle, and support Shen Duxing!
　　
　
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