HP Magic Biography

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"Humph!"

Tefrey snorted heavily.

"Elder...here...it seems..."

"Vatican?" As soon as Tefrey was reminded, he carefully observed the surrounding situation. In fact, when moving the space, an unknown premonition had been surrounding Tefrey's heart.

"This is what you rely on? To them, you are nothing but a heresy."

"But the problem is that my heresy is the mainstream of the current magical world. This is not you or them." Fanlin said frankly, taking two steps back, the squeezing feeling brought by the xenophobic power. It's becoming more obvious.

This is probably the difference between the religion of the Holy See and the Greeks. Fanlin doubted that if he entered St. Peter's Basilica, he would be able to use magic.

Just when Fanlin was about to stop.

There was an inexplicable burning sensation in the body, which started from the limbs and corpses.

Clearly, Fanlin felt something inexplicable flow into his body.

This sudden change made Fanlin feel a little overwhelmed. Fanlin tried to explore his body with magic power, but that kind of thing seemed to have disappeared, completely unable to capture the trace.

"Feel the suppression?" Tefrey said playfully. A dozen vampires in the distance surrounded Fanlin in a semicircle.

"Feel that kind of pressure? It's so funny, you are trying to gain the protection of a god. Don't wizards believe in yourself the most?"

"Believing in yourself does not mean denying others." Fanlin stopped, "So, I'm here. If I have the courage, I don't mind meeting in a bar in the city. I might even invite you. Have the last drink."

"Stop it, wizard!" Suddenly, a puffy voice interrupted Fanlin's speech, "The Vatican refuses to enter with impure thoughts."

Fanlin looked up, and a man in silver knight armor suddenly appeared within twenty feet behind him.

"People from the Knights Templar?" Tefrey frowned. This was not in his plan. In fact, Tefrey never wanted to hunt down a wizard.

"Obvious!" The silver knight took two steps forward.

"The dignity of the holy city cannot be violated, so leave this place, otherwise, I will personally expel it!"

"What about him?" Tefrey said gloomily, involving the Holy See, which was not what he wanted to see.

"This is the order of the Pope!" the knight said, and then moved.

Fanlin swears that he has never seen such a human, wearing heavy armor, jumping ten meters away, drawing a sword in the air in one go.

This is probably some kind of way of going on stage...

Outrageous?

Anyway, Fanlin was taken aback, especially when this guy passed over his head, Fanlin almost thought he was about to be attacked, and even the magic was ready.

Is this still a category that the human body can reach?

From the perspective of a professional alchemist, the weight of the Mithril armor must be at least 500 kilograms, plus his saber, these do not seem to affect the knight's movements.

What monsters are the Holy See?

"Judgement knight?" Tefrey squinted his eyes, this profession made him feel a little strange.

The last time I met the trial knight was more than two hundred years ago, when a mad blood prince killed a cardinal of the Holy See, and then he was fortunate to see the strongest force claimed by the Holy See.

At that time, Tefrey could only be regarded as a little vampire. Just looking at it from a distance, the scorching light almost burned his eyes, and the vampire prince died more tragically, and was killed by a Holy See The paladin pierced his head with a sword.

The holy light, that is, the white flame burned the vampire prince with nothing left.

Facts have proved that as a magician, if you don't master a few melee skills, you can't be regarded as a qualified wizard.

This sentence is also very useful for vampires. After all, having a naturally strong physique is too wasteful to play well.

"I said, leave here, otherwise you will accept sanctions!" The knight said rudely, and there was no expression under the silver-white helmet, but the long sword in his hand responded first.

A group of pure white flames wrapped the long sword. In Fanlin's eyes, this was the embodiment of the power of substantive faith.

"We..." Tefrey's face was gloomy as if dripping water.

This is the Vatican, and it is obviously not wise to fight the terminal force of the Holy See from here.

At the center of the gathering of beliefs, the paladins of the Holy See are almost invincible. The power of faith will greatly strengthen the combat capabilities of the paladins. It can be said that even a dozen of their vampires are intact and want to kill a paladin. A huge price has to be paid, not to mention the prolonged guerrilla warfare and large-scale space movement that almost all people who come to the Vatican have dropped to the extreme...

"Let's go..." Tefrey whispered, and then the whole person took two steps back, immersed in the night.

This made Fanlin a little surprised.

Some time ago, I heard Rutherford brag about the power of the vampire family. The fact that the Holy See was not destroyed was due to hidden dangers within the clan, and the clans were severely divided, but now it seems...

"A group of mice!" The knight paused, then turned around and glanced at Fanlin inadvertently.

Conditionally, the staff fell into Fanlin's palm.

"A boring activity!" the knight said to himself, "but using a stick is really rare!"

? ?

Fan Lin was full of question marks, so, what's the situation now?

"Wait!"

"Quickly leave, you can take a space jump here, and the Holy Light will heal the traces you left!"

"So ~www.readwn.com~ why help me, the Pope's order? But I don't even know..."

"It's none of your business, and the same is none of my business. You should be thankful that it's not my partner who appeared here today. Otherwise, you will all..."

The knight paused, then said, "Remember, this is not where you should be, at least, not now, Fanlin El!"

"you know me?"

"The Pope told me," the knight waved his hand. "Come on, you are not welcome!"

"Not welcome..." Fanlin was a little speechless, how could this be done, just like he wanted to come?

But he didn't want to think about it. He didn't know who taught the Pope. However, it was the most serious thing for them to get rid of these rats.

Secretly noted, Fanlin rested in place for a while, and then began a new round of Apparition.

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