Chapter 129 The Blade of Betrayal

Kemesle narrowed his eyes.

He never knew that he was not even as good as a dog in his uncle's heart.

He was born in a depressed aristocratic family, and his parents were starved to death that winter. That year, Witherspoon City ushered in the first snow in winter, and the heavy snow was almost bare. The hungry civilians even dug out the grass in the city and ate it. More than ten miles of grassland are full of discarded dead bodies.

The fireplace has not been warm for three weeks, and the black bread left by my parents has been eaten by myself. At that time, he was only five years old, and he had to go out to beg.

Several bakeries in the city were robbed by hungry people. When he arrived, he only found that the crumbs were trampled into ugly bread crumbs, which were left by the others after eating. He didn't care about the dirt and stuffed all the breadcrumbs into his mouth. Although I'm not full, at least I won't starve to death.

Kemesl knocked on the door of many houses and shouted at the maids who were still smoking in the chimney, "Good lady, please give me some bread and hot milk. I will pray for you that good people will be blessed by the gods.

"Get out of here, you are not allowed to beg in front of Lord Jazz's mansion!"

The maid took a broom and hit Kemesle rudely. But Kemesl saw it clearly. The maid just poured a large bowl of hot milk into a bowl of Sulandi Bulldog. In this cold period of the world, a human life is even more precious than a pet. He secretly robbed the bowl of milk when the maid turned around. Kemesle was really hungry. Otherwise, as a nobleman, he can't do such a thing at all.

But the bulldog immediately found that it bit its arm fiercely with its almost blunt teeth. Look... the scar is still printed on the arm.

Finally, the maid found that the damn woman hit herself with a broom. From then on, Kemesle knew that the biggest officer in Witherspon was 'Jazz'. Just when he was cold and hungry, his uncle appeared. At that time, he was already the deputy bishop of Witherspoon. It was he who gave him warm clothes and bread to fill his stomach. It was also he who paid him to study in the Holy See and become a knight.

But on such a day, Kemesle is not satisfied.

Because his uncle didn't treat himself as a human at all. Whether it was an alternate knight or a leader of the Holy Knights, he could still shout at himself. No one knows that he is a high-ranking leader in front of others, a respected presiding judge. But in front of my uncle, I was still the little beggar on the street.

Finally, one day, he saw the opportunity to get rid of his uncle. It's this Star who is in prison! Because the people of his alchemy will find themselves and promise to take the position of the next pope as long as they find out the secret they want. Although it was a little unrealistic, Kemesle still refused to give up this hope. So this time, I absolutely can't let my uncle take it away again!

Kemesl strode here with a shady face. However, the archbishop still did not find the situation behind him. From that angle in the corridor, he could only see his nod and smile from time to time. This kind of thing is simply unbearable!

"Your excelle, your nephew is back again." Starr raised the corners of his mouth and reminded him with 'kindness'.

"What, this bastard!" The archbishop jumped up, and it was hard to imagine that his fat figure could make such a quick move. He turned around angrily and looked at Kemesle, who rushed away angrily. What are you doing here? Didn't I let you out? Do you hear me? Get out of here."

A haze flashed in Kemesle's eyes, and a smile floated in Sta's eyes. The effect of the Devil's Eye was almost beyond his imagination. He didn't say anything to the archbishop just now, just made him smile. But such an expression appeared in Kemesr's eyes, which was different, at least it had made him suspicious in his heart.

"Archbishop, your nephew doesn't seem to respect you." Star narrowed his eyes.

"Bastard, get out of here!" The archbishop raised the meaty slap and swept Kemesle's ear without mercy.

Originally, Kemesl was able to maintain a trace of reason, and was instantly overwhelmed by anger. He pulled out the sword around his waist and pointed it at the archbishop's throat. I hate it when people scold me, and I hate it when others point at me!"

Starr quietly stepped back a few steps. He originally planned to hang him with a chain while talking to the archbishop, but now he has changed his mind. Although this is not much worse than making it yourself, it will make this guy more desperate. I'm afraid that being killed by my nephew, who I raised with my own hands, this kind of revenge is more than giving him a thousand knives. Your presiding judge, I didn't expect you to respect your uncle so much. It really surprised me!"

At ordinary times, Star's scheme will definitely be seen by the two of them. But the former archbishop was broken through the psychological defense by the 'Devil's Eye', and the latter's Kemesl is not much better. After being provoked like this, the anger accumulated in my heart for many years was released without reservation. The two immediately pointed to Mai Mang and refused to give in at all.

Looking at the uncle and nephew who escalated from quarrels to scold each other, Star, the originator, watched a good show instead.

Why did he deal with Dios at all costs?

Not only do he have to avenge the students who died in the forest of death, but he also has to destroy the Holy See with his own hands. This pair of uncles and nephews are their first targets!

"This bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

The archbishop's face turned red. He was a head shorter than Kemesl, which was weak in itself. In addition, when the quarrel was not the sharp-mouthed opponent of Kemesle at all, he was immediately angry. The fat body rose higher and higher, and the thick big hand inserted into Kemesle's throat without hesitation.

"You Pittsburgh, you really dare to do this!" After all, the archbishop, as an uncle, has developed a trace of prestige towards Kemesul for many years. Now that he really started, Kemesr couldn't help but be a little angry. The sword in his hand suddenly pushed forward! The archbishop trembled all over, his angry pupils quickly dilated, and his whole body fell to the ground like a mud.

Star couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Kemesle really dared to do it, and it was so straightforward.

"The judge is really a good means. He doesn't have any courage in the face of the devil, but he dares to kill an archbishop." Star looked at Kemesl, who was pale, and couldn't help slapped him.

"Who said I killed it?" Kemesl's neck was hard and he stared at Star. You tried to escape from prison and even killed the archbishop, but you were caught by the presiding judge! You demon! You are defiling the soul of a noble archbishop! You will be judged! Dirty devil, you and your dirty soul will be turned into ashes by our anger!"

Star couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth for the poor performance.

Kemesle shifted the responsibility to himself, which was also Star's expectation.

"However, the judge is the eldest. How will you judge me? Do you still want to drag me to St. Mark's Square for a 10,000-person trial meeting? Star asked with a smile. Or execute me secretly?"

"Don't worry, I will hang you in the square of San Marco de. I will let you be rejected forever, but I am the opposite... As long as you die, everyone knows that I have executed a demon spy. And the spy not only sent his 103 trial knights to the hands of the devil, but also killed the archbishop of Witherspoon on the way out of prison.

"Oh? So what else?" Star pretended to ask casually.

"Don't think that someone will come to save you this time. You are the number one target of our Holy See! The Pope has issued a warrant. Even if he is crying and begging to tell me the secret of the sage's stone, I can't save you. Kemesl smiled proudly. So I advise you to stay here honestly and don't try to escape. The whole prison has been surrounded by the Holy Knights, and even a fly can't fly in!"

Kemesr turned around and left. He won't say a word more to such a prisoner who has been sentenced to death!

But to be honest, Starr didn't want to run away at all. At that time, after the important figures of the Holy See gather together, and then catch them all! And my biggest dependence is the 'stone of the sage' that I have been wearing on my chest, and the 'wheel of time and space' that I learned from the ink cartridge. Unfortunately, the two magic boxes were exchanged for a magic, which made Star feel a little dissatisfied, because the rumors did not match.

In addition, there seems to be something wrong with this stone.

With the dim light in the dungeon, Star found that the surface of the stone was no longer as shiny as before, and the internal cracks were more than the previous one, almost all of them. Maybe that's what Dios said - incomplete.

After checking the situation in the body, the shackles have no magic power except for inhibiting the fighting gas. It may be a trust in the strength of the Holy Knights, but when this trust has become blindly arrogant, that is the beginning of tasting the bitter fruit.

After understanding his current strength, Star turned his eyes to the darkness not far away.

"Friend, you have been here for so long, you should come out."