Vol 5 Chapter 225

When the battle at Hanlu Villa came to an end, the anxiety and chaos under Rusta's night were spreading and converging. The crowds of the square in December were moving, and the statue of Duke Durot stood in the middle of the square, sitting across his ground dragon Lone Fire ', holding a sword, the sword' Cuckoo 'pointed straight forward.

Under the indifferent sight of the stone statue of the demon knight, all the ambitionists and conspirators in Rusta's night are about to move, as if a grand performance is opening the speech, waiting for the curtain to slowly open.

As if it was a note for this, someone in the distance was speaking loudly, and the harsh voice was like a two-handed file, like a metal sharp rumbling in the ear.

"The noble master must return to the world to save and cleanse this filthy!"

In the poem of Cang, the epic depicting the hero, the angel Angel with the holy sword slayed the evil **** Fredry, and then died with the Legion of Dusk. After its fall, blood flowed into a lake. Twelve centuries before anyone came out In returning her shield, Gilt, the king of the flames, established the city in the name-in the Cruz language family, Rusta stands for sacredness, justice and victory.

The Secretists declare that the empire is cruel and unknown, and millenniums later, Eromar will return to this land to punish the evil Queen.

This hidden rumor is baseless, but it was widely circulated under the Queen. People seemed to be self-hypnotic, and they believed it.

Seti was mixed in the crowd. The hot breath came from all directions, mixed with the smell of sweat and feces. Her hair was wet and clung to the pale cheeks, but the girl didn't realize it, and looked at it blinklessly. Square Central.

Among the crowd, the Secretists wearing thick airtight robes are forming a perfect circle, the crimson patterns crisscrossing the ground floor of their square, the blood taken from the lamb is smeared on the dark stone , Like the thorns emerging from hell, quietly, exuding the smell of **** rain.

But people didn't realize it. The square party echoed a humming sound, and the worshippers muttered words, praising a mysterious name.

"Aroma!"

"Aroma!"

A strong and depressing breath permeated, and the crowd was in a commotion. Then someone froze as if frantic, and the frenzy was quickly spreading. The crowd seemed to be in a demon. Everyone raised their arms, sweating and hissing, and Seti quickly separated from Al in the flow of people. But she didn't realize it at all, and she raised her hands as well, and a blue ring of fire seemed to be reflected deep in the blue pupil.

In the noise like a tide, she seemed to find a quiet and peaceful place. She saw the archangel holding the holy sword stepping out from a white light. The angel waved his sword in the direction of the imperial palace. Caught in a sea of ​​fire, Seti seemed to see the evil empire sink and burn under the sword, the nobles screamed sharply, and Her Majesty cried and mourned in flames.

She saw her brother, who was killed in the war in the south. Seeing that abominable war, seeing all the people who made this pain-those in power she hated, even the indifferent spectators, they all turned into the ashes of the flame.

When the whole world turned into a sea of ​​fire, she couldn't help but stand in flames and laughed.

"That's it, burn them!"

A voice echoed in her mind.

"Burnt those **** rulers!"

"Burned those noblemen with fat brains!"

"Burning those heretics!"

"Burn it all down, this evil and dirty world!"

But the illusion passed away quickly, and Seti saw someone dragging herself behind her back, "Al?" She recovered her mind and looked back. But he found that behind him was a Secretist.

The other person's whole body was shrouded under a thick black cloth, leaving only one eye sparkling, with a cold light shining inside.

For a moment, Seti almost thought she saw a poisonous snake-she stepped back subconsciously.

"The bishop is looking for you."

"The bishop is looking for me?" Setti frowned. Only then did I remember what Alp said to herself in the afternoon. She looked around, but did not find the trace of her lover, "What about Al?"

"You'll find him, after the ceremony is over," the churchman answered coldly.

Seti dare not say more, knowing the consequences of violating the will of the bishop, she nodded silently. Followed that cultist out of the crowd.

The two walked into a shop near the square one after another-it looks like a bakery, the dark room can still see the outline of the oven, but several tables have been turned to the ground The ground was a mess, and behind the overturned table stood several equally dressed Secrets, and the bishop stood in a few places.

The bishop was a kind-looking old man. His wrinkled face seemed to be filled with kindness, and his thin white hair came to his bald head. Under the shadows, there were a few old spots like dirt.

Seeing Seti coming in, he nodded gently. "Seti, good night."

"Good night, Lord Bishop." Seti looked a little uneasy.

"Don't be nervous, my boy, I came to you to tell you something."

"His bishop?"

"It's not long since we got the news about this, because it has something to do with you. As a believer in God, I think you have the right to know." The old man narrowed his eyes, and blue-gray eyes flashed with unclear light.

Seti froze, and her heart hadn't understood what was going to be related to her, and she was able to startle the bishop.

"Do you want to hear?"

She nodded.

"It's about killing your brother."

"What !?" The girl looked like a frightened cat with her eyes wide and her hair upright. Her brother was recruited into the army because of the empire's war against the south, and died in a foreign land. The secret priests told her that the culprit was the nobles who rushed to war because of greed. Those were regarded as murderers, but now the bishop told her another story.

"There is no secret here, my child, but you should know that your brother died in the Eruin hands. Do you know who the Eruin commanded that war?"

Seti froze, then shook her head slightly. Although she is not a country girl, she cannot know much about the war that took place thousands of miles away outside the empire. In fact, she didn't even know where the war happened, she just knew that her brother died in the war.

"That man is the earl of the Eruin kingdom, and the fiefdom is in Toniger."

"It's these greedy nobles again." Seti thought gritted teeth.

The bishop sighed and then continued, "My child. What I want to tell you is that you have seen each other more than once in these days."

"Why ... what?" Seti paused.

"Those Elunes live in your hotel. Do you remember?"

"Yes ... it's them."

The bishop nodded, confirming Sety's guess. Then he silently looked at Seti. The girl seemed uneasy, frowning and wondering what she was thinking.

"What are you thinking, my child?"

"I, I don't know, Lord Bishop, what should I do?"

"If you want revenge, it's nothing wrong, my child, but it's dangerous for you ..."

"I'm not afraid of danger, His Excellency Bishop," Seti replied with a quivering voice. "I ... but I don't know what to do ..."

"You want revenge?" The bishop's blue-gray eyes seemed to be covered in gray.

Seti hesitated for a moment. But suddenly my heart showed the image of my brother, and nodded firmly.

"But if you have any accidents, have you ever thought of your sick father, my child?" Bishop Chunchun Shan lured.

"Ah ... Arka will take care of my father ..."

"Arka, I know this young man, he is your lover, right?"

Seti's face was very dark. She lowered her head and nodded weakly.

The bishop's face was hidden in the shadows, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"You want revenge. It won't work against Count Tonigel, my child," he said slowly, his voice low and hoarse. As if with magic, Pandora's Box of Piti Setti's mind pry open "but you can target the people around him, like he killed your loved ones ..."

"And the Earl happened to have a fiancee with him ..."

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Seti didn't know how she got here from Rusta. She stumbled on the avenue for the carriage, not far away was the familiar woodland, and the sparkling riverside scenery in the moonlight. Old Kent's inn stood on the other side of the bridge. It seemed like a dim shadow in the night.

The scenes on both sides of the road were commonplace, but at this moment she felt no stranger. The forest seemed to have countless unscrupulous eyes. They blinked, and the gap between the trees stared at her.

In the distance, the sound of the nocturnal chirping seemed to be a little murmurous, cooing, and occasionally the sound of flapping wings came from the woods, which was the sound of these winged creatures catching voles in the forest.

These voices made her shiver, she felt like an aimless lonely soul wandering in the wilderness.

The old Kent's hotel is getting closer and closer, the outline of this wooden and stone building gradually emerges from the darkness, immersed in the dark silent signboards and window lattices, a little faded and blurred colors, and gradually become clear in the moonlight.

But Seti went slower and slower.

She poked her hand into her arms, and there was a bottle there. She held the bottle, and the cold touch of the ceramic made her heart jump suddenly.

She seemed to hold her destiny and gasped gently.

The bishop's words emerged from a muddy brain.

"You need to find a way to let the woman drink this bottle of poison. You are the hotel maid. There is always a way to make them fan. Old Kent is not in his hotel tonight. This is your best chance."

"Look, it's not difficult or dangerous. Once you get revenge, the church members will save you."

I don't know when it started, Seti giggled under her teeth.

She just felt a mess in her mind. On the one hand, those guests who had stayed at the Cat and Beard Hotel these days. On the other hand, she was her brother who died in Eruin. Sometimes, the image of Al appeared in her mind uncontrollably. The young man looked at her with his characteristic ridicule. "You're not going to take revenge on your brother, Seti, what are you hesitating about?"

"But it will cause trouble for Uncle Kent."

"After tonight, the empire will no longer exist, and no one will go to embarrass the old Kent."

"No, what about those Eruins?"

"Frankly, Seti, you're scared. Look at your pale face, sloppy fingers, where did your courage go when you really faced the enemy?"

"No, I just ..."

The two voices stirred in Seti's head, like two saws, sawing her with a headache. She wanted to stop and take a breath, but the two ‘religious members’ who followed her did n’t give her the chance, shoved her forward, and told her

"Come on, Seti, don't let the Archbishop disappoint, nor let your brother down, we believe you can do it."

Seti didn't dare to look back. She instinctively felt that if he hesitated a little, he would encounter some terrible things. The eyes of the two who looked at him reminded her of the wolf he had seen in Brukan when he was a child.

Cold and fierce.

She staggered to the main entrance of the hotel, the door was closed, but she knew that the old Kent would usually leave the key under the carpet in front of the door when he left home. She stooped down stooping, trying to find the brass key, but at this time, a slightly better voice came from behind the door.

"Who is outside?"

The sound was light and rhythmic, full of notes of jumping, as if its owner had incorporated all the strong kindness into it.

Seti froze, and she recognized the voice. It was the very good-selling merchant lady.

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