Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 517 Arthur
Although Mo Luo and the purple-clothed bishop didn't know each other, they were both outstanding figures in the western underworld, and they must have met once. He smiled at that side and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

We walked through the red carpet all the way, and wherever we passed, the congregants on both sides would bow slightly to us to show respect.

Soon, our group walked in front of Arthur, the purple-clothed bishop. There were four bishops in the bright Holy See, namely the purple-clothed bishop, the white-clothed bishop, the cardinal and the black-clothed bishop.

Although they are both at the level of bishops, there are certain differences in their status and positions in the church. Among them, the purple-clothed bishop has the highest status, similar to the vice pope of the Holy See, followed by the cardinal, white-clothed bishop, and black bishop. Cardinal.

Therefore, Roger's status in the Holy See of Light is obviously lower than that of Bishop Arthur in purple. This is why after the Pope went to Rome, everything in the Holy See of Light was decided by Arthur.

Coming in front of Arthur, Roger also crossed his arms and gave Arthur a slight salute, while Morrow and I also crossed our hands to show respect for the Holy See, but did not bend over to salute.

Arthur looked to be in his early 50s, a lean man with large, dark blue, piercing eyes, and if you stared into them for too long, you would feel dizzy.

He still had a big smile on his face, as if he and Mo Luo were old friends, and then he invited our group to the building to discuss about the alliance.

There is a very wide hall inside, and in the center of the hall is a dining table with a length of seven or eight meters. The table is filled with various dishes, and there are servants busy around the table.

"It's been really hard for you guys to come from afar. I have already prepared lunch. Please take your seats."

Arthur smiled and said something to us, and then walked to the main seat of the table, while Roger sat next to him, Morrow nodded, and sat on the other side of the table, and I also sat When we got to Morrow's side, Donald and Matthew stood behind us.

"Bishop Arthur, you must also know the purpose of our coming to the Holy See this time. The food is secondary. Now the blood emperor Leihe is trying to resurrect the ancestor of the blood clan. Once the resurrection is successful, the entire western underworld will fall into catastrophe. , your pope went to Rome to fetch the sacred vessel, the purpose is to deal with Leihe, what is Bishop Arthur's plan now?"

"The blood race is a malignant tumor in the western underworld. Naturally, the sooner you get rid of it, the better. Last night, you Reaper clan regained control of the Death Trial. The Pope has received news, so I also communicated with him. Call, today the new King of Death from the lineage of Death will come to the door in person, and I, the Holy See, will naturally welcome you.” Arthur put his hand on the table in front of him, tapping his fingers back and forth non-stop: “However, I think What our pope did this time is a bit abrupt."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what Arthur said, Morrow and I were taken aback. It stands to reason that Arthur should have agreed to this time when we went to the Holy See of Light to discuss the alliance, but judging from his tone at this time, it seemed So some repulsion.

All of us looked at Arthur, including Roger next to him, who also looked at him with a puzzled look.

Arthur stopped tapping his fingers on the table, then spread his hands and laughed, and replied, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just expressing myself."

"I don't know what Bishop Arthur means?" Moreau frowned slightly and asked.

"It's very simple. Before your death lineage was attacked, the entire western underworld was dominated by the death lineage. At that time, your king of death was overwhelming the western underworld, even our Pope and the wolf king of the werewolf clan When you meet the King of Death, you have to give way, but such a powerful king was killed by the blood emperor of the blood clan. Then you say, how powerful should the blood emperor of the blood clan be? The level of horror?"

"The Blood Emperor is indeed very strong, but he was seriously injured in the last battle with the King of Death God. Now is our only chance to kill the Blood Emperor before his injuries recover. If the Blood Emperor recovers, there may be no one in the Western Underworld to be his opponent, not to mention that the Blood Race still plans to revive the blood-sucking ancestor."

"Are you sure you can kill the Blood Emperor now?" Arthur's face actually flashed a trace of disdain: "To be honest, I don't believe that you have that ability, and at the same time I don't believe that I, the Holy See, have that ability , if we unite to attack the blood race, if we fail, you death gods don’t care, anyway, you have already failed once, but we, the Holy See of Light, can’t, we don’t want to follow in your death god’s footsteps.”

As soon as Arthur said this, Roger, who was sitting next to him, stood up at that time: "Arthur, what do you mean? This is not what the Pope told you."

"Sit down." Arthur glared at Roger and roared, "Who gave you the right to yell at me like this?"

Roger did not sit down, but reached out to take out the mobile phone in his bag, but the moment his hand reached for the mobile phone, Arthur suddenly turned around and held down his arm: "Roger, if If you are sensible, I can spare your life for the sake of working together for many years."

"Arthur, you dare to disobey the Pope's order. You should know how the Pope will punish you when he returns."

"The Pope, he's not coming back."

Arthur laughed strangely, and the muscles on his face suddenly trembled a few times, and we also realized that the situation had changed, so we stood up from the dining table immediately.

"Get out of here, it's a scam."

The moment we stood up, we strode towards the gate at the back, but we hadn’t taken two steps when the huge gate closed suddenly, and a large number of priests of the Holy See, dressed in purple and holding long knives, chased us from all directions. Surrounded.

Seeing this, Roger frowned. He pushed Arthur's arm away, and a scimitar with a strange shape emerged in his hand, and swung it towards Arthur.

Arthur didn't panic at all, his figure flashed in front of Roger, and he moved seven or eight meters away in an instant, then he picked up the cross on his chest, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, the cross suddenly became bigger , formed a cross sword about six feet long, and swung towards Roger with a backhand.

The long table with all kinds of delicacies was cut in half by Arthur's sword. Roger stepped back a few steps and came to us: "Arthur, have you already joined the blood clan?"

Arthur put the tip of the cross sword on the ground, looked at us with a smile, and replied: "You are wrong Roger, it's not that I have joined the blood clan, but you."

"What are you kidding?" I laughed at that time, I have never seen such a shameless person, the ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is too good.

Roger frowned, and then clasped his hands together, a holy light appeared in his palms, but Arthur over there laughed loudly: "Roger, don't even think about summoning your white-clothed congregants, look around. "

We subconsciously turned our heads to the attic above the hall, and saw a large number of men in purple clothes suddenly appearing on the attic, and in their hands, they were holding a man in white one after another. In an instant, those men in purple stabbed the men in white with their sharp weapons without hesitation, killing them in front of our faces.

One after another white-clothed corpses were pushed down from upstairs by those purple-clothed men. Seeing this scene, Roger was dumbfounded, and I was also horrified. I didn't expect that Arthur's methods were so cruel.

"Those of your subordinates who are unwilling to submit to me will become corpses, and those who are willing to submit to me will enjoy the protection of the blood clan Lord Lei."

"You traitor."

"No, I'm not a traitor." Arthur smiled triumphantly: "Today, Morrow, the new king of death, came to our Guangming Holy See to discuss the alliance with us, but you, Roger, rebelled halfway, and the United Blood Race killed Morrow and him Bringing friends, we fought hard and finally brought Roger to justice, so, Roger, I am not a traitor, you are."

(End of this chapter)