Vol 3 Chapter 301

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
"Miss Magdale."

Even though the outer sanctuary of the Anderle Grande is stormy, it remains the same quietness and solemnity in this sacred place as usual; the hall of the temple is a place to meditate and pray on weekdays. It can accommodate thousands of people to pray together, so the interior is very majestic. Twenty-eight gray stone pillars support a deep dome, and rows of benches form a central fan-shaped space facing the central altar, full of a kind of A sense of majesty in space.

Here, a large number of subordinate ministers are responsible for cleaning every day. These subordinate clerics saw Princess Magdalen come back from the outside, and rushed to salute.

Magdal is himself a high-ranking clergyman and a princess of a country, not to mention a student named Archbishop Wood in name. Now that Wood has left Ampelsel, he is about to go to the center of power in the main hall, so the identity of His Royal Highness has also risen and become more respected.

Magdal stopped and gently nodded in return. Although she was born as a princess of a country, she rarely saw the kind of nobleness and pride of nobility. Although this was not related to her education, there were also factors that were gentle in her temperament.

This nun princess has always been known for her affinity on social occasions, and she has praises both inside and outside the temple.

"Is Archbishop Wood in there?" She asked.

"Master, Lord ... he still doesn't see outsiders, Miss Magdale." The ministry spoke loudly.

"That's ..." Magdale sighed in his heart, although he had expected it, but it was inevitably frustrating. She thought about it and asked, "What about Lord Morrow?"

She referred to Wood as the high priest, but instead called Morrow as an adult, her attitude was clear at a glance. However, everyone knew it well and did not take it apart. Moros was cold and powerful, and for a while in the Anderle Grand Temple, not many people really agreed with this 'outsider'.

A minister thought for a while and replied, "It seems that the Lord Lord is meeting guests."

"Receptionist?" Magdalen frowned slightly. What other guests are so late. "Who are the guests?"

"It's Marquis Youxi, and there is a nobleman we don't know," the other answered.

It's him? Magdal knew that Marquis Youxi was on the side of Grand Duke Siphage, but this man's alliance with the North did not seem to be so close. What was the point of this nobleman's coming to the temple at this time?

She frowned slightly, remembering what had happened last time, and it was inevitable that a feeling of regret would float in her mind. The former ministry inspected the situation and asked, "Miss Magdale, would you like to go and see?"

"No, no need." Magdale shook his head decisively. There was a disgusting look on his face.

The ministry suddenly looked at me and I looked at you. It was rumored that the nun princess had had an unpleasant relationship with Marquis You Xi, and now it seems so.

But what they didn't know was that at this time the princess of Antobreau was slightly hot, and her palms were tense and sweaty; she repented silently, and she was restless in her heart. I wonder if Master Martha will forgive herself in public Lying act.

In any case, this was the path she chose and did not regret.

"Martha is up, please bless me," Magdale said in his mind.

...

There was a light in the cramped room. The light of the candlelight flickered. Occasionally a spark burst, reflecting two equally dark faces around.

The second Ampersel (1) Archbishop known to Brando (1) Moros is a famous villain in history, but it is slightly different from the great priest Amman killed in the ring of trade winds. The thing is, although Murros is insidious and indifferent, he is very self-disciplined, simple in life, and has no pursuit of material desires, and his life is like a monk.

(Note 1: Game history)

Not to mention whether his image is pretended. But he maintained this image for at least his term of office; this man's relationship with the Eruin nobility was not cold, and his political opinions were slightly biased towards the Cruz empire, but at least he still kept the apparent reluctance with the Eruin royal family. Decent relationship.

But that is a story in history after all. Now Brando vibrates his wings like a butterfly, affecting the history that gradually deviates from the original track, and the attitude of the new high priest is also very different from that in history.

This small room is exactly a room located in the side hall of the Grand Temple of Anderle. As the Grand Temple rarely accepts foreigners on weekdays, there are not many rooms, and most of them are simple. Morros had also handed over power to Wood for some time. However, the new high priest has always lived here, and it can be seen from this that he has a weak pursuit of material life.

But the two inside the house seemed a little restless, especially Marquis You Xi. Although the image of his **** is more or less a deceptive camouflage, the pursuit of the quality of life of this marquis is really a departure from other nobles. This room looks to him like The slum, although the tables and chairs were cleaned bright and clean, it felt as if there was always a layer of gray on it.

Lord Marquis sat for a while, but there was an illusion of an ant crawling on his body. Not to mention that he was still burdened with heavy 'important matters' in his heart, and even more upset for a while.

It was just that the master had not yet arrived, and neither of them dared to make trouble.

Finally, footsteps sounded, but for a moment, Merros' cold face appeared outside the door. The distinctive hawk nose was like his mark. At this moment, the Lord's priest was dressed in the golden red that usually conducts daily affairs. A robe with a face.

He always had such an expression. At that time, the Eruin player gave him the nickname of the Iron Man, which did not mean that he was selfless, but ironically this guy had no expression.

Marquis You Xi did not dare to have such a thought. The high priest, not to mention his identity, was more importantly the behemoth standing behind him. Although Eruin had defeated the Cruzites centuries ago, Today's Eruin noble has become one of the most feared Cruz people in the world.

It must be said that it is a kind of irony--

Both got up and saluted, but Moros merely nodded in return, showing arrogance. The Marquis You Xi and others didn't feel the difference, as if it was strange. The Cruz had been prestigious for a long time, and the entire Eruin consciously bowed himself up and down.

"Master Marquis, you must be here so important to come here so late." Archbishop Morros had no regrets, went straight to the subject and asked.

"Exactly." Marquis You Xi smiled slightly. Then he returned to his true colors. "Unsurprisingly, Lord Sacrifice, the letter we sent in the past really played a role, and the party seems to have been noisy."

He laughed as he talked, and when he was proud, he couldn't help laughing and sarcastically said, "The generations of Macaroo and Woods, although clever, are driven by their own interests to look short-sighted; they can only see the stick The carrots on it are completely disregarding the previous trap. "

"This shows the importance of a lofty goal." Morros nodded. The tacit consent of Marquis Youxi was self-proclaimed. In fact, the plan itself was proposed by the other party. They blocked the news of the north, but at this time, they used the eyeliner around the other party to pick up the news of the lion invasion. Sure enough, the party of Wang was in chaos.

This can be said to be a conspiracy, but they know that Makaruo and others have to swallow the bait, which is determined by the nature of the nobility, and Moros can't help sneering.

"It's ridiculous that they still want to divide North and South, and they're afraid they can't live tomorrow's sunset." Marquis You Xi smiled proudly.

It was exactly this sentence that Princess Magdalen came from the undertale at first. She couldn't help but startled. At first I thought it was Griffin, but after listening carefully to the side of the wall, I realized that the other party was talking about Wang Dang.

Wang Dang really had a conflict with Griffi! The princess of Antobreau couldn't help holding her breath for a while. On the one hand, she heard Brando's rebellious remarks in the auction room in the afternoon and was doubtful, but on the other hand, Ma became a reality. Ge Daer could not help frowning, breaking with the Wang Dang, and his friend's situation became more and more dangerous.

This is what she doesn't want to see ...

She shut up. I did n’t dare to make a sound, and listened carefully; the construction and reconstruction of the Great Temple of Anderle were all done by the Temple of Fire. The secret here is not only her, but also the new high priest Moros, It's just that the other party should not know that there is another key to the secret road, and then they will relax their vigilance.

It was for this reason that she dared to brag Haikou to Brando. But even so, she still had to be careful.

Morros's strength is unmatched in the temple. But as a great priest also has the strength to approach the elements. Marquis You Xi, although everyone knows that he is a swinger, but few people know that he has the golden level of strength. The unrecognizable aristocrat next to him looked extraordinary, and Magdale watched everything outside through the secret peephole, not even daring to breathe out.

At this time Marquis Youxi had just finished expressing his opinions, and Merros glanced at him coldly, with some uneasiness in his expression. He is cautious by nature, the most loathing are those who are arrogant, not to mention that the Wang Dang is not really a fish on the pad. Among them, Buga and Li Woods are strong in the realm of elements. They really want to stay. not that simple.

Among them, Woods is a well-known wizard, and it is well known that wizards in the same level are more difficult to deal with than swordsmen.

He shook his head and replied: "Even if the royal party, the princess is not easy to deal with. Nimesis and Overwell are gold-level masters, loyal to the little girl's royal knight, and there is no shortage of them. Tricky character. Now there is another Knight of the Lake, and his strength is only stronger than that of Woods— "

"The point is that the Lionheart Sword is already in her hands. The sword guardian family will naturally fall to her side. I heard that the three gold-ranked masters of Earl Yanburg are now at Ampelsel, and more importantly, that is not inferior to Young people in the element field. "Morros finished, looking at Marquis Youxi.

You Xi's face twitched. "Huh, that's true."

"Although their hearts are no longer the same, we still have to deal with the equivalent of four masters at the same time, do you have no problem?" Moros' cold eyes glanced at the two in the room.

"No problem." The nobleman beside Marquis Youxi finally spoke in a snoring voice.

"Ah!" Magdalen could not help but screamed lowly, and now she could finally see the face of the last nobleman. It was really a trivial aristocrat, and his face was also a public face, but Magdalen knew each other exactly-it should be a family member of Count Balta.

White Lion Corps!

Has the White Lion Army arrived near Ampelsel? The White Lion Legion was once the pride of the Eruins, but now that pride is no longer there. The Marquis of Balta was bought by the eldest son of the king and has long fallen to the aristocracy in the north. However, unlike the Black Blade Legion, the White Lion Legion is a frontier garrison, and their greatest enemy is the Cruz. Unexpectedly, when everyone set their sights on the original Black Blade Corps, they ignored this force subconsciously.

But how dare they move away from the border? Is Prince Shifah crazy? There was a mess in Magdale's mind, and she was sweating at the same time. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect was quite satisfactory. Her previous voice was not noticed by outsiders. The nun princess sighed slightly, her hands and feet were a bit cold, but she couldn't help but keep listening.

"That's good." Morros nodded, then turned back: "Is the person you can choose?" He stared at some marquises sternly: "This is related to the reputation of the temple and is the most important in our plan. A ring. "

"Please rest assured." Marquis Youxi nodded immediately, he took a gadget from his arms and put it on the coffee table: "The man is absolutely reliable, this ring his token-"

Morros didn't speak, just picked up the ring and nodded coldly.

But at this time, all three people in the house heard a small sound, as if the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. "Who!" The highest-prize priest reacted first. He gave a loud sigh and shot a golden-red ray in one stroke, hitting a bookcase in the house.

Just listening to the crackling sound, the bookcase burst into pieces, and sawdust and sparks came down like colorful butterflies. At the same time, the wall on one side of the house suddenly swayed and slid open to the side, revealing a secret passage.

Morros glanced over there for the first time, and he immediately saw Magdalen sitting on the ground with a pale face.

"Miss Magdale!" The new chief priest of the Anderle Grande Temple looked green iron, almost squeezing these words out of his teeth. "This time you have done too much, I think Wood also Can't hold you back. "

But Magdalen was unheard of, just staring at the ring in his hand indifferently.

"It's impossible ..." she murmured.

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(Ps: Yesterday the chapter name was wrong. I missed the word swirl, sorry.)

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