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Hobbs took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm. "Alright. Since you've come to your senses, I'll send you off!" Just as he was about to attack, Santos quickly waved his hands, "Hey, hey! Are you sure you don't care about your fellow sect members' relationship with you? I was joking! Bastard, you really want to fight! "Damn it, the young mistress asked me to come!"

The last sentence worked, and Hobbes stopped abruptly. "What? "The young mistress asked you to come?" Santos became spirited, "Nonsense, if it wasn't for the order of that young miss, why would I have come all the way here and risk being surrounded and annihilated by the Church to meet you? And you even sacrificed three of your subordinates for nothing. "

Hobbs said coldly, "You brought hundreds of civilians to accompany them in death. That's enough." Santos sneered, "You are still that foolish. Those lowly commoners are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. You actually spoke up for them!?" It seems like that pretty boy will have a huge impact on you! "

"I won't kill you this time, for the sake of our old friendship," he said. "Tell me, how is Miss now?" Santos shrugged his shoulders. "What else can I do? I ate and slept soundly. Other than thinking about my children and my husband, I have nothing to worry about." But now, we have to busy ourselves. The Great Elder found a girl with a dark constitution to take over the position of Holy Maiden. Miss is currently teaching her everything about the Darkness Element. "

Hearing that the young miss was unharmed, Hobbs visibly relaxed. "The new Holy Maiden? Has the young miss also abdicated her throne? If the young miss does not become the Holy Maiden, will the elders and the clan in the council obey? " Hehe, don't worry. This new Holy Maiden's aptitude is even higher than Miss's. She has already reached the realm of a Silver Warrior at the age of twelve. The only one who can compete with her is that abnormal brat we met today. "Also, her dark magic was personally taught to her by the Great Elder, is its power ?"

Santos actually had a look of fear on his face as he shook his head fiercely, "Don't say such useless things. Miss has asked me to come over to see how her child is. Lead the way." The young lad that Santos spoke of was definitely his young master. However, the lord had told him to go watch the show, so why would he pick a fight with Santos? He sneered, "You want to see the Lord Count? If you leave now, you will still have a chance to live. If the lord wants to kill you later, even if the teacher comes, he won't be able to save you. "

Santos laughed without a care, "Don't scare me like that. I know better than you the strength of that pretty boy. Don't waste your breath, hurry up and lead the way. After I'm done, I'll leave this damn country! " Hobbes didn't say anything more. He simply sneered and led the way while Santos limped behind him. The two of them walked around several streets, and in the end, Hobbes used an earth magic to silently enter the Count's manor.

As soon as he entered the Count's house, Santos became somewhat surprised and uncertain, like a frightened fox, looking all around and his eyes gradually became sharp, as if he could burst and wound someone at any time. Hobbes, in his eyes, merely sneered. Arriving at the door of the study, Hobbes took a step forward, "Lord Count, Santos is here. He said that the young lady ordered him to come and see the young master." There was a long period of silence in the study room. Only then did James' slightly tired voice ring out, "Hmph, call him in!"

Originally, with Santos' strength as a Golden Warrior, he would not have waited outside the door obediently, especially for the 'pretty boy' whom he had always looked down on. Strangely, Santos had a look of confusion and disbelief on his face.

When he entered the study, he saw the pretty boy sitting on top of him, looking down on him. When Santos saw his face, he immediately cried out in fear and muttered, "This is impossible, this is impossible!" Count James said indifferently, "How is that impossible? The power of wisdom is infinite. Santos, it has been ten years since we parted. I have always remembered your kindness when you went to snitch on me. "

Santos really wanted to turn around and run, but when he saw James' still, watery eyes, his legs felt like they were filled with lead. He couldn't move at all, and finally laughed bitterly, "Forget it, Miss ordered me to come visit her child. I'm sure she would never have thought that you would be able to reach such a level in just ten short years. You have to take revenge for what happened back then. Come on, I, Santos, am a Gold Warrior, a powerful warrior from the Dark Council.

A faint smile appeared on James' face as he said, "You are indeed just like before, you like to be petty. No wonder you haven't become a Sword Saint despite staying on the level of a Golden Warrior for so many years." "You know that for Bicky's sake, I won't kill you, but you still want to enrage me?"

This sentence caused Santos to feel pain. He resentfully said, "Whether or not I can break through to the Sword Saint Realm, you do not have to worry about me! Since you have decided not to kill me, allow me to meet the son of the young mistress. James' face darkened, "I won't let you see my child. Go back and tell your young lady that she's been told to come over herself!" His mood seemed to be extremely excited, and he didn't have the ability to restrain the fluctuations of his battle qi. An uncontrollable imposing aura rushed straight towards Santos.

After being heavily injured, Santos was immediately flipped over on the ground in an extremely sorry state. He patted off the dust on his hands and stood up, muttering: "If you don't want to see me, then don't, what are you trying to do! "Oh right, this ring was given to her son by the young mistress. Please hand it over to her." Taking down a ring from his finger, before he could hand it over, James flicked his sleeve and Santos fell down like a dog eating shit, "I don't want to repeat myself. If there's anything she wants to say, let her say it! Werther doesn't lack anything, get lost! "

Without another word, Santos turned around and left. James calmed himself down and instructed Hobbs, "Use the teleportation formation to send him away. After all, he's one of Bicky's subordinates. If I can't protect him, I'll lose face." Hobbes was worried. "The Church is in the process of arresting him. If they find out, it will be very troublesome." James smiled coldly, "My Count's manor has long been under surveillance. No matter how hard I tried to conceal it, it would be of no use. Besides, do you think the Church doesn't know about my relationship with Bicky? They still do not dare to fall out with him. You do not need to care about them, you just have to send him off! " Hobbes obeyed.

In the Great Hall of St. Berdoo, Anthony sat with Nicholas, drinking tea. Bishop Owen was holding onto an old Bible and devoutly reading it, as if nothing in the world could wake him from his reverence for the Lord. His stooped figure kneeled in front of the statue, dragging a long shadow behind him. This was the clearest contrast with the dazzling lights in the hall.

Anthony sipped a mouthful of black tea and asked leisurely, "Sir Commander Nicholas, we've found out that the dark apostle has already escaped into Count James and Roland's house. I'm afraid he'll be escorted out of the city soon. What are your plans?"

Nicholas asked thoughtfully, "Your Eminence, what is the status of Count Roland in the imperial city?" Anthony glanced at Owen's back and smiled, "This Count is a legend. He was the son of a fallen noble, and because he was taught by a wandering warrior, he was able to reach the level of a Golden Warrior, and was subsequently transferred to the capital by His Majesty during the northern army battle against the Ice Barbarians. His son was assassinated not long ago, and this involved the Black Dragon Dagger.

Nicholas' eyes flashed. "So you mean that this Count is the Emperor's trusted aide?" It can be said that way. " Nicholas took a sip of his tea and said, "If that's the case, why don't you give this Count Santos some face. We can wait until he sends Santos out of Dawn City before we make a move."

With a wave of his hand, one of the attendants bent over him. Nicholas whispered a few words, and the attendant immediately left. Anthony seemed to ask nonchalantly, "Sir, if this were to happen, it would be very easy to get rid of the heretics. If he were to run away, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to answer to him, right?" Nicholas glanced at him and said indifferently, "The order I received from His Holiness is to travel the continent in search of an opportunity to break through to the Sword Sage realm. As for encountering this Santos, it's just a coincidence.

Anthony looked at his resolute and fervent eyes, and could not help but tremble in his heart. At this moment, it was as if he had just met Nicholas for the first time.

Nicholas's imposing aura was released as he laughed, "I'm sorry, Your Eminence. I'm going to look for Sir Ioros. Excuse me." He turned around and left. Anthony smiled wryly and said to Owen, "My lord, I don't think it's a good thing that the Pope sent Nicholas here." Owen sighed. "God never misses a lost child's light. May they all return to the glory of God and be at peace."

If he had enough time to think, he might have to create a complete set of methods to fuse the two types of Zhen Qi. Unfortunately, his time was not long, the Heavenly Demon zhen Qi had always been strengthening itself, devouring the Daoism's Zhen Qi, and if he were to be able to find out, the two types of Zhen Qi would likely reach their saturation point in just a few months, and by then, it would be too late to cure it.