Lord Roar

Chapter 184
The Holy Mountain, the headquarters of the Holy See, is located in the southernmost part of the Saint Cassis continent.

The holy mountain is not a mountain, but a city, a military city.

If the combat power in the world is divided into ten parts, maybe the Holy Mountain will have five parts exclusively.

In addition to the Holy Dragon Knight Legion stationed in the Holy Mountain City all the year round, the Ascetic Hall, the Templar Knight Battalion, the Holy See Mage Tower, etc. are all distributed around the Holy Mountain City.

And several well-known extreme powerhouses on the mainland have also been stationed in the holy mountain all year round. In addition to the leader of the Holy Dragon Knight Legion who has stepped into the realm of the sword saint, Albert, one of the two major holy mages in the mainland, majored in the space department, and A magister of the holy light department and two mages sit in the Holy See mage tower all the year round.

In addition, there are also a lot of masters in the Holy See Penance Group under the command of the Great Pope, not to mention the unpredictable Great Pope himself.

In the meeting hall of the Light of the Holy Father, several leaders of the Holy See gathered together.

The Great Pope, dressed in dark gold, stood in front of the statue of the Holy Father with his eyes slightly closed, holding a blood-red magic map in his hand.

Standing behind the Pope was an unremarkable little old man with ordinary facial features and a mage mage robe without any magic marks. He kept opening his mouth and yawning.

"Master Albert." The Pope turned around slowly, looked at the little old man and opened his mouth, "What do you think about this?"

"Your Majesty, what can I think? Although I major in space and prophecy, I am not a witch." Albert seemed not to care about the most powerful man on the continent in front of him, although he said Respectful, but the impatience on the face was not concealed at all.

The Pope didn't care at all, and shook his head with a wry smile.

But thinking about it, although the Great Pope has a respected status, the little old man Albert is also a holy rank archmage who has been famous for decades. As one of the two holy ranks, he does have the qualifications to ignore the Great Pope. Perhaps he and another A holy mage is the mortal who is closest to the gods on this continent.

A knight wearing golden magic armor had been half-kneeling silently beside the Pope. His facial features hidden under the visor seemed a little distorted, and he couldn't help but snorted softly.

Albert pretended not to hear, and impatiently picked his ears.

"Tai, don't be disrespectful to Master Albert." The Grand Pope said to the half-kneeling knight on the ground tepidly.

The armored knight nodded and stood up, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you are just a son of chaos, maybe you are overthinking."

"It's just a son of chaos?" The Pope said with a wry smile: "A few months ago, he was an unknown baron staying in the castle, but now, apart from hundreds of barbarian warriors under his command, let alone a blind dragon The Juggernaut, the Giant and the Dwarves work for the clan. The most troublesome thing for me is that the dark wizard Conslet also appeared. The news from the southern diocese said that for some reason, the barbarian chief actually got cold feet and tore up the private relationship with the Holy See. agreement."

Tai shook his head indifferently, as if he didn't care.

Albert squinted at the head of the Dragon Knight Legion who had just stepped into the Juggernaut stage, with an inexplicable expression.

The Grand Pope handed Tai the magic topology map in his hand, and Albert stretched his head and leaned over.

I saw a lifelike young warrior painted on it. The warrior's feet were filled with bones, and a giant golden snake was looming behind him. Several flags of the Holy See's pagan crusade were inserted into the bones everywhere.

Tai and Albert's complexion changed drastically.

The Grand Pope said silently: "Mobilize the Templars to the southern diocese.". .

Outpost County, the old castle where Allen once lived.

Lacey, the old butler, crossed his legs, and Alan's Grand Duke sat opposite him.

The Grand Duke held a letter in his hand, frowned tightly, and kept shaking his head.

Old Lacey and the Grand Duke have known each other for many years, and it is rare to see the other party showing such an expression. He urged impatiently: "What is written on it, what happened to the little guy Allen, the situation is very serious?"

The Grand Duke sighed heavily, then looked at Old Lacey, with a heavy expression and kept silent.

"What's going on? The situation is serious?" Old Lacey couldn't sit still at all, with a very anxious expression on his face.

"Look at what's written on it." The Grand Duke sighed again, and handed the letter to Old Lacey.

Old Lacey slapped his head, and then he remembered that the powerful Grand Duke opposite was completely illiterate, so he didn't know a single word just after reading it for a long time.

"Then why are you sighing and shaking your head again?" Old Lacey's face was a bit hideous.

The Grand Duke spread his hands and said as a matter of course: "Because I don't know these characters!"

Rolling his eyes, old Lacey read the contents of the letter at a glance. After a while, he slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted, "Good job."

"What are you doing well?" the Grand Duke asked anxiously.

"Guess!" Old Lacey returned the letter and shouted towards the door: "Thackeray, pack up your things and go to the wilderness with me!". . .

In the extreme north, the Goddess of Ice and Snow teaches.

"Goddess of omnipotence, there are fewer and fewer people who believe in you. When will you issue an oracle to guide us in the direction we are going?" Repeat this sentence.

A young woman opened the door and came in, whispering: "Your Majesty, the Sons of Chaos led the barbarian warriors to defeat the cavalry beast army under the command of the Holy See, and broke a leg of all participating combat members."

"What?" The archbishop stood up abruptly, with an expression of disbelief.

The archbishop suspected that he had heard it wrong. Several pagan crusades under the command of the Holy See had never been defeated on a large scale, and no one dared to do the arrogant act of breaking a leg of all the enemies. This was a naked blow to the face of the Holy See what.

"And... And that Son of Chaos also claimed..." The young woman hesitated to speak.

"And what?" The Archbishop frowned and growled, "What is the claim?"

The young woman gritted her teeth, and then said: "The Sons of Chaos declared that the Holy See is a cult, the Holy Father Gaia is a false god, the Holy See is the common enemy of all races because of its genocide, and all gods are equal. Pagans, those who believe in the Holy Father are pagans in the eyes of all god believers, and he also said that any believer who believes in the Holy Father will have a leg broken when he sets foot on the wilderness..."

The archbishop was completely in a dazed mode. He had lived for almost 70 years, and this was the first time he had seen such a bold guy.

The young woman asked tentatively, "Shall we respond?"

The archbishop stared blankly at the young woman, and asked stupidly, "What's the response?". .

Tribe of barbarian chieftains.

Manstein looked majestically at the elders and other tribal chiefs in front of him, and said after a while: "All the chiefs and the rest of the elders will go to watch the ceremony in three days."

"Let us go to the coronation ceremony of a foreign chieftain? Great Chief, are you joking?"

Manstein waved the crowd away without explaining.

After seeing everyone leave, Manstein took out a magic topology map from his arms with a complex expression, and said to himself: "Great sage, you are really embarrassing me.". .

The Royal Palace of the Principality of Sadido.

Duke Jack, who had become the regent, looked at the man in black robe who was kneeling on the ground not far in front of him with an unfriendly expression.

The leader sighed heavily and said: "My lord, Prince Scott and Princess Janna live in the Bloodhoof tribe, and our people have no way to get close to the outskirts of the beast forest!"

"With so many well-known assassins in the mainland, they can't get close to a barbarian camp?" Duke Jack suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted: "A bunch of trash."

The black-robed man secretly complained, I don’t even know, I’ve sent more than 20 people back and forth, and I haven’t heard anything since I entered the beast forest. If you ask me, who will I ask.

(End of this chapter)