Fashen live room

Chapter 84 The Betrayal

After the black gun pierced Conrad in front of Norman, in addition to exploding a large mass of blood, being pulled by this powerful force, most of Conrad's front and rear ribs were broken, and they all pierced through from behind.Bai Sensen's bones were soaked in blood, just hanging outside the body like this, the sharp bony spurs at the fractures were clearly visible, and there were also several pierced internal organs hanging on them, exuding a strong bloody smell.

The corpse Konrad didn't maintain his standing position for long, and soon fell to the ground with a thud, bleeding all over the place, and the broken ribs pierced through his chest in reverse under the resistance of the ground.

Many people living in a modern civilized society have never even seen pig killing, let alone killing people?What's more, this kind of brutal killing method is completely a method of perverted killers in a civilized society. Inexperienced criminal police may not be able to bear it, let alone these ordinary people?

The voices of the mages in Norman's body suddenly decreased a lot, and only a few were still talking.

"It's disgusting! Even I, who is used to seeing all kinds of corpses, can't stand it."

"Super-management hastened to seal this room, live broadcast killing people!"

"I'll go. Just now I was thinking about watching the big scene. Now that I think about it, I'll forget it. I can't bear to watch it anymore."

"A human life is lost like this? I kind of want to close this live broadcast room."

"The room will be sealed when live broadcasting creates people, but don't live broadcast killing people? The double standard of origin is too serious."

"The live broadcast room cannot be shut down for the time being, and the technicians are dealing with it urgently. All viewers are requested to exit the live broadcast room consciously."

"Supertube finally reacted."

……

But now Norman has no time to pay attention to these mages, and the matter in front of him is more urgent.

"Is it you?"

As the center of the whole matter, Thomas finally spoke.

He glanced at the skinny old man, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you here for the saint?"

It seemed that he did not expect these two people to appear suddenly.

The skinny old man nodded, and said, "Yes. Karon and I are here to monitor the movement of the saint. I didn't expect to meet you, Archbishop."

Caron should be the burly man holding the black spear horizontally in front of them.

After explaining why they were here, the skinny old man looked at Tomas again, as if he wanted to say something, and finally said: "Archbishop, why did you leave the Holy See suddenly? You have been stuck in the past few months. Denas? We've been looking for you and thought you were..."

Before the skinny old man finished speaking, Norman heard the thundering footsteps around him, like mountains and rivers moving, finally stopped.

Then, a voice came from behind them.

"Good morning, Mr. Thomas,"

Norman, Thomas, and the skinny old man all turned around, and saw that the temporary guard post behind them had been removed, and as far as they could see, there was a dense array of soldiers outside the square, all wearing He wears thick plate armor and a full helmet, leaving only two eyes. He holds a sharp spear in his hand, with a cold light shining on the tip of the spear.

The sound of footsteps that made the ground tremble just now should be made by these heavily armored soldiers. There are helmets all over there, and there is no end to it at a glance. I don’t know how many people came. .

And at the forefront of these heavily armed soldiers was a middle-aged man in a close-fitting robe.

The man's clothes are all white, with stars embroidered all over it. At first glance, it looks like a bright starry sky. If you look closely, you can faintly see two rivers of stars crossing from his chest to behind him.

The man's right hand held a dark yellow wooden stick that was as long as the forearm. The wooden stick was not very straight, but slightly curved. The material was simple and the wood grain was clear.And on the surface of the wooden stick, there are three blood-red stripes intertwined with each other, winding and intertwining from the head of the wooden stick all the way down to the end of the wooden stick.

But the most striking thing was the man's face: he had a big beard, so thick and unshaven that even his lips were invisible.

Standing less than a step away from the bearded man on the right side and in front of him was a man with a square face in green body wrap.The man was about the same size as Norman, and was also extremely burly, but instead of holding a sword, he held a round shield very rarely, and stood quietly in front of the bearded man to the right.

"The former cardinal of the Father God Church, the current archbishop of the Free God Church, the four-star white-robed mage, the hammer of justice, the traitor, Mr. Thomas Calpurnia Julius, can you come to Cardenas ,it's my honour."

The bearded man pressed his chest with his left hand, and leaned slightly towards Tomas, saying so.

The bearded man was standing on the edge of the square, at least dozens of steps away from Norman and the others, and his voice was not loud, but it magically spread far away, and Norman seemed to be talking in his ear The same, it can be heard clearly, and it is obviously the power of spells.

But what surprised Norman the most was Thomas' name.

The former cardinal of the Father God Church, the current archbishop of the Free God Church, the four-star white-robed mage, the hammer of justice, the traitor... Thomas's title is so long that it takes a long time to read it, and the meaning contained in it is even more important. Shocking! ... Well, in fact, Norman doesn't know what "cardinal", "free deity", and some inexplicable "rebels" mean, but he only needs to know one meaning. up.

Four-star white-robed mage.

Tomas turned out to be a four-star white robe mage!

He remembered that Fatty Gotha said that black, red, blue, and white robes, of which the white robe mage is the most powerful mage, and the white robe mage is divided into four levels, of which the four-star white robe mage is the white robe mage. The most powerful force among mages, and the most powerful force in the world.

Thomas is actually such an awesome existence?

And in this way, it can also explain why Tomas suddenly changed his face.For the most powerful mage in the world, changing a face, which is completely impossible for ordinary people, shouldn't be too difficult for them, right?
Thinking of this, Norman was both happy and scared.

On the one hand, he was afraid of how he treated Tomas in the past, calling him around, but on the other hand, he was very excited: Tomas turned out to be a four-star white-robed mage, which was much stronger than the black-robed mage. Knowing how many times there are, if I hug Thomas's thigh, I won't take off immediately?

Norman's hands were itchy all of a sudden, and he really wanted to squeeze Thomas's shoulders and beat his legs. By the way, he asked dog-leggedly, "Mr. Thomas, is this comfortable?"

But Lancelot prevented him from doing so.

"Wow, our Mr. Thomas has a lot of background. Look at this long list of titles, which reveals a lot of information."

Lancelot has never been in a hurry, even when he saw such a big battle just now, he was only a little surprised, but now he seems to be excited, which is very rare.

"Calm down first, don't say anything for the time being, there is still a turning point for this matter."

Well, since Lancelot told him not to speak, Norman could only listen, so he stood expressionless, silent, looking very calm, as if a mountain collapsed in front of him. The wind of the general who did not change his expression made Thomas nod secretly after seeing it.

As expected of Adrian's heir.

Compared with Norman, the reaction of the other mages in the open space is really not very plausible.

"Traitor!"

"It turned out to be this devil!"

"Run!"

"Mom, I want to go home!"

"Let's get out!"

"I just happened to be passing by!"

……

As soon as they heard what the bearded man said, all the black-robed mages turned pale with fright, and stepped back one after another, away from Norman and the others. There was even a black-robed mage who retreated too hastily and tripped himself. One kick, two rolls on the ground and I didn't bother to get up, and just rolled all the way far before getting up.

Although the black-robed mages were embarrassed, their students were even more miserable.

These students are all boys and girls under the age of 18, and some of them are children of twelve or thirteen years old. Their psychological quality is not as strong as that of the black-robed mages, but they are almost all the children of nobles. A well-known judge of gods knows it, and it can be said that many of them grew up listening to the threatening words of "If you don't obey and sleep, let the traitors come and eat you!"

Now that this great devil who likes to eat people is right in front of them, how can they not be afraid when they think of the "horrible deeds" of this traitor?Some children even wailed and cried for their mothers, and couldn't run anymore. Fortunately, their teachers had a conscience and dragged them away abruptly.

Norman saw that the only exception was the little green-eyed girl who had saved his life. She quietly followed her teacher to the side and stood there. She kept looking at this place with curious eyes.

Norman even had the feeling that if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people at the scene, this guy might run over to strike up a conversation with Thomas right away...

These black-robed mages and their students in the open space wanted to go out, but they were surrounded by crusaders on the left and right, no matter how much they begged, they would not let them go out, and it seemed that there was no way out .

Behind the crusaders, there is a dense crowd of civilians around the square, but now these civilians can't leave. There are crusaders in front and heavy soldiers surrounding them. They can't move at all. Like the mages in the open space inside, they wailed.

But at the point of origin of the matter, there is no such chaos around, but it is unusually calm and peaceful.

Thomas returned a salute to the bearded man from a distance, with a relaxed and easy-going expression, as if he met an acquaintance on the road when he woke up in the morning, instead of being surrounded by heavy siege.

"Good morning, Mr. Anthony Lake, it's an honor to meet you too."

This bearded man is none other than Lord Barnes, Duke Anthony Lake.

The local emperors of Barnes went into battle in person.

(End of this chapter)