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Chapter 155: The Dead

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Roger read the prophet's papers over and over again twice, and was sure that the prophet's command was indeed to let him go to the funeral church.

"Why did the prophet give such an order?" Roger asked with anger suppressed his heart. There were not many things that the prophet intervened in the Archbishop, and even fewer ones issued orders without even asking.

Roger said, "Don't he know how many people will kill this? Do the Prophet think that Nicholas and Vlad are all wooden people, and we can kill them by asking the guards to bring water to the water? Bastards." After all, he couldn't help but curse.

It took a lot of effort to do the defense. Once he went to war, he would inevitably recruit a group of guards. The current Kanding vault was empty. Not to mention the logistics of fighting, even the guards' armor and weapons were not equipped.

Moreover, the group of people in the Burial Cult themselves are active in the life-forbidden zone, with a small number and limited offensive power, which is convenient for defense. However, once the attack is done by one's own side, the form of attack is completely different. Just a large number of people entering the penalty zone is a terrible thing. Not to mention the elimination of others, it is a problem whether you can come back alive.

Grandet did not accuse his "great rebellion" and said calmly: "Sir, the Prophet is the best fortune teller on the mainland. The orders she issued must have profound meanings. As a devout believer in the Holy See, no one will violate the orders of the Prophet, right?"

The fortune teller, Roger thought of the astrologer Shaman and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Although there are darkness in the Holy See, there are indeed no incompetent people who hold high positions in the Holy See. Even the insect master Barclay and the blacksmith Weinstein are unable to hold important positions. But he really couldn't figure out what was hidden behind this order.

"Sir, I have prepared all the information about the funeral sect for you. Maybe it will be helpful to you." He stood up and carried a thick stack of documents and newspapers on the bookshelf to Roger.

Roger glanced at him and frowned. He took the top newspaper and looked at him and was shocked.

"The Knights Templars wiped out the remnants of the burial sects in the western continent, and the important figures Nicholas and Vlad died." The title is prominent.

Roger was shocked and read down, and the more he looked down, the more shocked he became.

Ten years ago, the burial religion appeared in the western part of the mainland. This is a cult that believes that "life is short, death is eternal life". He worships their gods with living people, advocates timely enjoyment, and is dissatisfied with the current world. They want to establish a new world and a new order. Their methods are mainly about implementing terror, and they will win over people's hearts with the attitude of a savior at the appropriate time.

This sect did not grow and grow. After hearing the news, the Knights Templar quickly dispatched all of them to strangle them, from the leaders of the burial sect to the ordinary sects who died under the guns of the Knights.

"How...maybe...",

In the death list below, Roger clearly saw the names of Nicholas and Vlad. A faint chill suddenly arose in his heart.

I looked at the header. This was the newspaper from ten years ago. It was February 3rd, winter...

So Nicholas and Vlad died ten years ago? Who are Nicholas and Vlads you see?

In an instant, he was shocked, confused, and fearful. He remembered that Nikola appeared in the swamp in the shape of a skeleton, without any pain, immortality, and the wounds on his body could be healed with flames...

For a moment, his hands and feet felt cold.

"Sir, they are indeed dead."

"It should be said that he died once, and the same is true for Duras. He was not so moody at first. On the contrary, he developed a cautious personality due to his difficult career. Later, a prisoner saw him know his life and then resurrected in the flames. After his resurrection, Duras' personality completely changed."

"No one knows why, but it's all true that the three of them are coming back from the dead. Do you know your enemies now?"

Luo Jie moved his throat and nodded, and his cold hands and feet gradually recovered.

There must be some connection between the three of them, such as resurrection from the dead, fire sacrifice, and fear of water.

"Dulas did not have been with the funeral sect from the beginning. They were also enemies. Many of these information were searched by him back then. Many things about the funeral sect are unimaginable. It is certain that they are indeed from hell, immortal, without pain, and ordinary means cannot eliminate them."

"And there are not only Nicholas, Vlad and Duras who joined later, there may be more terrifying guys than them," Grandet said: "Sir, I can only wish you good luck."

He also felt a little moved. He had always been in awe of the prophets, but this time his order was too incredible.

Roger is one of the few talents he has ever seen. As far as the Archbishop is concerned, he is not bad, why should he be so anxious? Give him some time and he will do better.

"Thanks",

Roger didn't know how he left this mansion. The information he came into contact with today brought him too much shock. When he finished reading the information about the funeral sect, it was already afternoon. He began to make tools, convenient water containers, and tools that can be used as weapons... If you want to deal with the funeral sect, water is indispensable.

He did not plan to take the guards to wipe out the funeral sect, and he would go to the forbidden area of ​​life alone.

After becoming the Archbishop, Roger was no longer a carefree Roger. He had no choice but to do so many things, and the prophet's orders could not be taken back, and he could not turn back.

Lolita was also unable to go back. After the succession ceremony, Roger wrote to Oris. Calculated the time, today is the day when Lolita arrived in Canding City. When he entered Canding City from Korocia, Roger rubbed his forehead and tightened the made tools. Put them neatly in the box and walked out and rode his horse to the city gate.

Leo was looking around in the carriage with the box in his arms, and Roger jumped off his horse and walked to the carriage and opened the curtain.

"Master Roger",

Lolita looked at him shyly and lowered her head, pinching the corner of her skirt nervously. In the letter, Roger had already explained to Oris and Jesse, and at the same time wrote a proposal letter to herself. She knew that she would marry him when she came to Kanding City this time.

Looking at Lolita Roger's fatigue, she looked down at the red face, and she fell into the carriage and lowered her curtain and hugged her gently in her arms.

"Master Roger...",

Lolita was about to struggle but heard Roger say, "Let me hold it for a while, Lolita, it's fine, I miss you very much."

The lowly words were like whispering, like confiding, Lolita's heart suddenly melted, and she could no longer bear to push him away. Leo drove slowly forward in the carriage, and she leaned quietly in his arms to feel his warmth. To be continued.
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