Father Mavie

Chapter 584 Umbly I (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
Heaven's Blessed Island, of course Mavi knew what the name represented.

The legendary holy place - Avalon!

The island of mist that the fourth prince Arthur has been following, unexpectedly
It turned out to be the kingdom of God that survived from the real era?

Merlin, the creator of Avalon, although his name sounds unfamiliar, but after Baji's certification, it is enough to confirm that he is a real god of faith.

"Brother, do you want to tell Arthur this news?" Levin asked.

Mavi hesitated for a moment: "Not yet, Arthur has been looking for Avalon. If you tell him the existence of Avalon, he will definitely ask us to take him there, and I don't want to expose the white candle for the time being."

Arthur must be informed of the existence of Avalon sooner or later, but not too early.

Ma Wei made a decision, and the others stopped expressing their opinions, and Baji also told the origin of the last extraordinary item-the scale of evil, very interestingly.

"The scale of evil, the entry ticket to the kingdom of death, is the key to unlock the kingdom of death. Before the era of apocalypse, it has been in the hands of the gods who control the kingdom of death."

Baji said: "It is probably a link of fate that it fell into your hands. Use it properly, but try not to expose it to Tilde, otherwise he will definitely snatch it."

"Admission ticket?" Daniel puzzled: "The Goddess of Sin, Tilde, can directly open the Kingdom of Death, so why is there such a thing as an admission ticket?"

"Because the kingdom of death was originally in the hands of the ancient gods. During the sleep of the ancient gods, it was controlled by the gods of faith. That is a matter of the real era. The ancient gods who use the scale of sin will put the souls of the dead on one end of the scale, and the other Put a feather on one end and weigh the sins carried by the dead. If the soul is heavier than the feather, the dead will be thrown into the kingdom of death to wander. If the feather is heavier than the soul, the dead will be recognized by the ancient gods."

"It sounds like the ancient gods attach great importance to evil?" Watson asked, "Aren't the ancient gods evil? Why would they throw their sinful souls into the kingdom of death to suffer?"

Baji didn't answer Watson's question. In silence, he flew into Ma Wei's chest and fell into a deep sleep again.

Watson stood by the stove in embarrassment. Holmes comforted him: "Don't worry about it. We need to find out what kind of existence the ancient gods are. There is only one truth, and it will never go wrong."

After figuring out the origin of the supernatural items, the next action will be easier. Ma Wei regrets that none of the supernatural items he has collected so far has anything to do with the Golden Age.

The golden age is also the only kingdom of God that Mavi has not been able to contact so far.

"Brother, could the Thousand Transformation Mask be left behind by the Golden Gods?" Levin asked, looking at the black mask on the table.

"It's possible, but the possibility is not high." Ma Wei sighed: "The golden gods overthrew the real era, and Budge obviously knows the owner of the mask. I suspect that the owner of the thousand-changing mask is actually a former friend of Budge, such as One of the 13 warriors."

If the owner of the Thousand-Change Mask is one of the 13 warriors, it means that the extraordinary items collected by Ma Wei really have nothing to do with the Golden Age.

The golden gods, when they first met, the other party caused him a lot of trouble, but now, Ma Wei wants to see them instead.

They who created the golden law, developed alchemy to its peak, and realized the Datong society are simply a beacon on the way forward. From them, Ma Wei can learn a lot.

After all, Ma Wei is now crossing the river by feeling the stones like walking on thin ice.

He needs help from other people, other gods.

"Let's all go to rest. We have to meet Pope Ubli I tomorrow morning. We can't be late."

Holmes, Levin, and Daniel got up and left, and Mavi told Junia a bedtime story. This time, he told the story of Luffy and his team going to rescue their companions. Junia listened carefully and waited. After she fell asleep, Ma Wei returned to her room.

The next day, 9 am.

The maid knocked on the door on time, Ma Wei opened his eyes, and saw two maids coming with breakfast, while helping him lay the table on the bed, he opened the curtains.

The gray light came in, and the whole room became much brighter. The street was still covered with fog, and occasionally the sound of a carriage passing downstairs could be heard. Ma Wei took the hot towel from the maid and wiped it off. Face, picked up the newspaper, drank coffee and started reading.

"Mr. Nicholas, Your Highness said that the carriage has been prepared downstairs and will leave for St. Paul's Cathedral at 9:30. He reminded you to pay attention to the time."

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Ma Wei nodded after 9 o'clock: "Okay, I see."

After breakfast, Ma Wei planned to change his clothes. As soon as he lifted the quilt, the maid put the ironed vest and coat on his shoulders. No need to do it yourself.

Downstairs, the second prince had been waiting at the door for a long time. He was wearing a black suit, very formally dressed, and his hair was combed meticulously. He was nervously pacing back and forth in front of the door. When he saw Ma Wei walking down the stairs slowly, Can't help complaining: "Nicholas! Why are you so leisurely! We are going to meet the Pope!"

"The Pope doesn't know how to eat people." Ma Wei said calmly, "Your Highness, you are too nervous."

"But the Pope will certainly send a teacher to question him today!"

The second prince felt terrified when he thought of the attack that happened last night. He was not afraid of Butters Brave, but he was afraid of the consequences of the banquet.

In order to prevent the prisoners from attacking the nobles and coming to seek them, the church specially gathered the nobles in the downtown area of ​​Westminster, with the purpose of concentrating their efforts to protect the nobles. Fortunately, the second prince gathered them all together with an invitation letter!

When all the prisoners' goals are gathered together, the prisoners will definitely act together!

In this way, the manpower arranged by the church around the second prince will not be enough!

Once there is a loophole in the defense force, it will inevitably cause casualties!

This is what the second prince is most afraid of.

"Your Highness, although there were casualties last night, the casualties are still within the acceptable range. No nobleman died at the hands of prisoners, only two unlucky ones were crushed to death by stones, but this has nothing to do with you! "

"Why is it okay! The villa is not mine?"

"I mean, that was an accident, how can you put all the blame on you?"

"That's true."

The second prince's face softened a little, he knew that this was just Ma Wei's words of comfort, he should be scolded or scolded, and should be punished or punished.

At 9:30 in the morning, the bleary-eyed Junia rubbed her eyes with one hand and came down with a half-eaten donut in the other. There were still a few icing sugar on the corner of her mouth, and she had only half eaten her breakfast.

After Junia, Levine, and Holmes gathered, they came to the backyard, boarded two carriages, left Kensington Palace, and rushed to St. Paul's Cathedral not far away.

It took less than 5 minutes to go from Kensington Palace to St. Paul's Cathedral, and the time requested by the Pope was 10 am. The reason why the second prince asked Mavi to gather at 9:30 was because he was afraid that someone would dawdle and waste time. , It’s okay to come early, it’s better than being late!

The majestic St. Paul's Cathedral is full of people coming and going, all monks and priests of the church. After the last attack, St. Paul's Cathedral has not been repaired. There are many gravels and gravel piled up on the street, and the colorful glass is also broken. The blockbuster movie looks in a state of embarrassment, with a little less majesty and a little more ruin.

The second prince, who had been to St. Paul's Cathedral many times, was very familiar with the terrain here, so he found the stairs to go upstairs without the monk leading the way. With Ma Wei and others, he found the oracle room in a short while.

As the most private place in the church, the oracle room is the best place to discuss issues. Usually, the pope will hold meetings with church members such as cardinals and cardinals, but today is different. Pope Ubli I is not here. The oracle room, but in the dungeon.

After the monk on duty in the oracle room told the second prince the news, the second prince took Mawei and the others back to the first floor, stepped over the collapsed stones, and entered the dungeon under St. Paul's Cathedral.

There are some moss growing on the bottom of the black wall, the air is wet, and the torches are burning. It looks eerie and eerie. It is old at first glance, and it is by no means a building that is nearly 20 years old. According to the age of St. Paul's Cathedral, the dungeon is at least as large. Hundreds of years.

Going around, Mawei finally found Pope Ubli I under the leadership of the second prince, the self-proclaimed excellent guide. Wearing a white robe with gold patterns and a crown on his head, Ubli I held the power Staff, standing in a dungeon observing the broken hole, and around him, there are many church priests and bishops, including Archbishop Brandon and King Rhodes IV.

Seeing the second prince, Rhodes IV winked and signaled him to stand aside and wait patiently, not to disturb the pope with his words. The second prince obeyed obediently and stood obediently against the wall, like a good baby.

Standing and standing, he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if something was missing beside him.
Turning his head, he saw Ma Wei, who should have been standing against the wall as a good baby like him, disappeared. Looking back, they had already appeared in the crowd, pushing away the bishop and the priest. Under the confused gaze of the crowd, Came quietly behind the pope.

The Pope, who was observing the entrance of the cave, didn't pay attention to the movement behind him. He stroked the broken stone with his fingers and found that it was stained with a little white powder.

The Pope didn't understand what the white powder was, and was about to turn around to ask, when someone said:
"This is the residue after the gunpowder burned, mixed with some lime powder. Judging from the crack, the other party should have used a large dose of explosives."

"Hmm," the Pope nodded and said, "There are people patrolling around St. Paul's Cathedral all the time. Who can bring a large dose of gunpowder here?"

"Above the dungeon is the garden of St. Paul's Cathedral. There are stables in the garden. Prisoners can hide the gunpowder in batches at the bottom of the carriage and smuggle it into the church. They only need to hide the gunpowder under the hay in the stable and they will not be killed." Found."

"So the prisoner is the servant who feeds the horse?"

"It can only be said that the servants are suspected, but they don't necessarily have a motive for committing the crime. If the criminal used magic, then my inference just now cannot be established."

Hearing this, Umbly I turned around and found that there were several people behind him at some point, and it was Holmes who answered his question.

"Mr. Dilloch Holmes, your Excellency has lived up to his reputation."

"Your honor is too high, His Majesty the Pope."

Umbly I turned around, looked at the Mawei people who were coming, searched in the crowd, found the figure of the second prince, and waved to him.

The second prince hurried through the crowd and came to Umbly I, and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty the Pope."

Umbly I stretched out his palm, pressed it on the top of the second prince's head, and said slowly: "Your Highness, I heard that you were injured in the attack last night?"

"A little injury."

The second prince was a little afraid of Umbly I, and didn't understand what the Pope wanted to do.

"You met Butters Brave last night, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"His target should be you, Your Highness, but you are safe and sound now, I'm curious, how did you survive the attack by Butters Brave?"

Umbly I raised his slightly cloudy eyes and looked at Ma Wei and the others. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it made people shudder.

Of course, the second prince couldn't answer this question, since he had already been knocked unconscious by Edward at that time.

"At that time, it was the appearance of a maid that attracted Butters Brave's attention." Mavie said: "After being attacked, we hid in the secret room of the villa, and Butters Brave chased him , Just when we didn't know what to do, a maid named Irene entered the study room, and Butters Brave discovered that she bought us time with her life, and dragged her until the witcher arrived."

"Is that really the case?" Umbly I glanced at the second prince.

"That's right." The second prince said bravely.

"Oh."

The smile on the corner of Umbly I's mouth gradually disappeared, and his tone suddenly became cold: "But how did I hear that Butters Brave died at your hands? Your words are different from what I heard."

Levin's heart trembled, and he peeked around, but he didn't find Freya, and immediately suspected that Freya had betrayed them!

otherwise
How did Umbly I expose them?
Although he was nervous, Levin showed no flaws on his face. He glanced at the calm Holmes, the expressionless Daniel, and the wide-eyed, innocent Junia holding a donut in his hand. have a big heart.

In other words, everyone has experienced wind and rain, and when encountering things, it is impossible to be as shocked as ordinary people.

Ma Wei even showed a surprised expression for a moment, looked at Umbly I in a daze, and asked doubtfully: "The fact is like this, if it wasn't for that maid who bought time with her life, even if the witcher rushed Come on, we're dead at the hands of Butters Brave."

"His Holiness, may I ask who did you hear the different answer from?"

His eyes swept over the faces of Holmes and Levin, and finally stared at Ma Wei's eyes. Ubly I and Ma Wei looked at each other for a few seconds, and a smile appeared on their faces again: "I must have heard wrong, yours. The rhetoric is exactly the same as that of Duke Chevalier."

(End of this chapter)