Templar Sun King

The key, the key to whether she can become a **** or not, is a small key, and a happy smile appeared on Grace's wrinkled face. Although they are both sisters, it is a lie to say that Grace does not envy, but she has always been very good at this. This emotion is buried deep in my heart.

Now, in the joint prophecy of the two gods of prophecy, she finally got the clue of becoming a god. If all goes well, the chance to ignite the divine fire will soon come. The God Bone of the New World is about to find you!

"Madam!" Grace raised her chin and walked quickly into the headquarters of the Church of Calamity—a huge castle hidden in the ground—even her steps were brisk. A group of members of the Church of Natural Disasters who were guarding the gate looked at each other and couldn't feel their heads. How could Mrs. Grace respond to their greetings so gently? No, it should be said that Mrs. Grace actually ignores these ordinary members of the Church of Natural Disasters. This is really weird.

"Teacher." Lilith, who learned that Mrs. Grace was back, hurried over, "The key I hid in the candlestick before I was sealed was taken out!"

"Key?" The word key is now a natural focus for Mrs. Grace. She has just obtained the clue of becoming a **** in the kingdom of God, and now her student Lilith is telling her the key! It's not that she didn't know that Lilith was collecting the three scepters and trying to uncover the secrets. She didn't care. After all, she used the divine power of the God of Truth to make a prediction on the three scepters many years ago, and the prediction result was the same as that of the New World. God bones have nothing to do with it.

But Lilith's words gave Mrs. Grace an ominous foreboding.

"Yeah, the key hidden in the scepter." Lilith told Mrs. Grace about the events before she was sealed. "If there is no accident, there is also a key hidden in this scepter. Teacher, I have I have a hunch that there must be a huge secret hidden here." Lilith shook the scepter in her hand.

Her teacher, Mrs. Grace, is obviously already at the pinnacle of legend and even surpassed the legend, but Lilith has a certain understanding of the fact that she has been reluctant to ignite the fire, so when she learned that the three scepters might help Mrs. Grace, she did not hesitate to give up the one she built. Johnson family, run away with a scepter.

"Give me the scepter." Mrs. Grace took the scepter from Lilith's hand, and her thin hand held the scepter from the dark elf Iris City. There was a crackling sound, and all the magic arranged on the scepter was broken by Madam Grace's powerful magic. Although Mrs. Grace seems to be an old woman who may die at any time, her thin body hides a legendary pinnacle or even a powerful power beyond the legend. After the magic on the scepter is broken, it instantly turns into a pile. Powder, revealing the dark key hidden deep within.

The moment Mrs. Grace saw the key with her own eyes, a picture appeared in front of her: three black keys turned into three black lights, spinning into a vortex, and on the other side of the vortex was a different continent! It is it, it is this key, the key related to the bones of the gods in the New World!

"You said just now that your key might be in the hands of someone named Adam?" Mrs. Grace asked after being silent for nearly ten seconds.

"There is an 80% chance that it is with him." Although she did not find any trace of the key in Griffin City last time with her strong mental power, the woman's intuition told her that the key was still in Adam's hands. Mrs. Grace stretched out her hand and pointed to a huge crystal ball next to her. The crystal ball showed the image of the two gods of prophecy joining forces in the mirror of fate. The young man with blond hair and blue eyes held a key in his hand.

"It's Adam!" How could Lilith not recognize that the young man in the crystal ball was Adam the Griffin, and the fat fat man sitting in front of Adam was the damned Martin who took the candlestick out of the Ash Forest!

Mrs. Grace looked at Lilith with a very complicated mood.

Years ago, she was willing to take Lilith, a little blood clan who was lucky enough to escape from a werewolf, as a student, but she did it casually, just because the moment she saw Lilith, she sensed the traces of the traitor—the traitor Very likely to appear in her descendants. This kind of existence that destroys two dark races with the power of one person is the best sacrifice to modify the fate, for this reason Grey does not hesitate to lend a helping hand. So when Lilith unreservedly told Mrs. Grace the secret of the scepter and key, she felt a little ridiculous for the first time. Could it be that this is really fate.

"Teacher, where is the third scepter?" Lilith's voice brought Madam Grace back to her senses.

"Hanging Garden." This time, Mrs. Grace spit out an answer without prophesying, which was something she knew a long time ago.

The key in Adam's hand, the key in her own hand, the scepter in the Hanging Garden, she saw the whole truth the day after she got the clue.

***

When Cornwall left New Landon for York, Gavin sat quietly in the room waiting for good news from Cornwall.

Cornwall hasn't come back for an hour, be patient, Gavin, maybe he's on his way back. Two hours have passed, and Cornwall still hasn't come back. Could it take a long time for some special intelligence in York? Three hours later, Cornwall still hadn't come back, Gavin's heart was gripped by fear, and he was breathing heavily.

When the first rays of dawn shone into the room and fell at his feet, Gavin, with red eyes, could finally be sure that Cornwall might never come back. One-on-six, the ending is self-evident. But how was the stealthy Cornwall discovered?

York, Major's attendant led the other two attendants into Major's room.

"Sir, the two gentlemen have already arrived." The two attendants were tall and sharp-eyed. They were not servants at all, but two powerful warriors.

"Long time no see, Royer, Zexi." Major, the speaker of the noble council, greeted the two warriors familiarly.

"Majer, the purpose of you asking us to sneak here is..." Royer, Zexi, and Major were dismissed from all positions in the noble council. If it wasn't for their high prestige among the common people, they would have been either sent to the battlefield by Gavin or killed directly.

"Just received the news from Cesare."

"Cesare?" The two looked at each other. Cesare was a Storm Mage who strongly opposed the rule of the Church of Dawn, and should be in New Landon now.

"Yes, I think you should take a look." Major said and handed a letter that had been opened to the two of them.

"Is this true?" Royer and Zexi exclaimed after seeing the contents of the letter, because the two news above were really amazing.

The first news is that St Cornwall, the inspector of the Faith Council of the Church of Dawn, failed and was killed when he went to the Griffin Principality to inquire about the news. The second news is that the number of gold professionals in Griffin Principality has increased again, from five to seven!

"This is the reason why I came to you." The three of them were all under supervision, and if it wasn't a particularly important matter, Major wouldn't dare to take risks.

Royer's hand holding the letter was trembling, and he forced himself to calm down: "How many is this?"

"Gwenda, Cornwall, the Church of Dawn has two golden sword saints damaged in the Griffin Principality, and the Pope will be mad."

There are ten cardinal archbishops of the Cardinal College, one head and seven deputy heads of the Knights of Glory, and the number of inspectors of the Faith Council is unknown. Even a big force like Dawn Church couldn't bear it. Fortunately, they didn't know that another deputy head was killed by Andrew's sword when they were in the Underdark, otherwise they would be even more shocked now.

"A patriarch of the Church of the Sun God, a hydra, where did the golden professionals of the Griffin Principality come from?" It appeared out of thin air without the slightest sign, as if there was another world in a place they didn't know about. .

"I don't know where they came from. I only know that we should make a decision." The speaker of the noble council straightened his back. "Gentlemen, I wonder if you would like to gamble with me?"

Royer and Zexi exchanged glances: "What do you mean?"

"Gavin and Gwenda did not bring extra silver professionals when they came to Celtic from the Church of Dawn, and eight of the ten silver bishops who were originally in York have now been transferred to New Landon." May Jay told his plan, "I'm going to cut off all supplies and support from Newlandon and give Gavin a fatal blow."

"This is too risky!" This was Royer's first reaction, but Zexi's idea was similar. Of course, this blow cannot kill Gavin, but the noble council will be defeated directly in the battle with the Griffin Principality.

"I don't think so." Major retorted, "Not only that~www.readwn.com~ I will also call up the army to regain control of York and completely purge the power of the Church of Dawn."

"In this way, there is really no room for us to turn around with the Dawn Church." More than that, there is no room for them. Once the matter is revealed, they will definitely be hunted down by the Dawn Church.

"The noble council is the Celtic noble council, not the Dawn Church's council. We used to be too concerned about the power of the Dawn Church to endure this situation. Now I want a clean noble council. ."

"But if we do..."

"The Griffin Principality!" Royer's question came out of Zexi's mouth before the answer was finished.

"Yes, Griffin Principality, there is no second choice." Major stood up and patted Royer on the shoulder, "Although I don't really like the Griffin Principality in the former Seven Cities Federation, the reality has proved that the nobles Parliament has lost its nine-decade competition with the Federation of Seven."

"Uniting the Griffin Principality to drive the Church of Dawn out of Celtic is the only way. Maybe we still have a chance to see the first ever unified Celtic country appear." Major laughed at himself. (To be continued.)