Chapter 101 Cardinal

"Star, I am now officially appointing you as the head of the Knights of Judgment. That group of preparatory students have all become regulars!"

This is really good news. Star narrowed his eyes, but he still had an ominous feeling in his heart. If the note only wrote so much, the archbishop would never smile like that. Is this another conspiracy?

"I know, it's the cardinal's magic warbler." Someone shouted loudly in the crowd.

"The Cardinal? How could he know what happened here? The voice of doubt suddenly sounded again.

"And specially set up a new knighthood number for him!"

"The glory of God will accompany you for life. Chief Star! From now on, there will be persistent dreams behind your sword, and there will also be thousands of tenderness in your iron-blooded body. The Judge Knight respects all believers and well-meaning people. Humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, compassion, spirit, honesty and justice will run through your life. The archbishop narrowed his eyes, and his expression became more and more proud. As for the badges, cloaks, codes and swords that will be awarded to you, they will be delivered to you after completing the task.

A trace of doubt flashed in Star's eyes. He became more and more sure that the archbishop would announce a news of his death after that. I will remember your teachings! But what kind of task are you talking about?"

"I remember that the Templars were founded because of the war of the barbarians, and the Holy Knights were founded because of the invasion of Bimon..."

"Is there going to be another war?"

Suddenly, there was a whisper in the crowd, and they talked in a low voice. If these speculations will become true, then those who are lucky enough to witness this scene tonight will become their lifelong talk. There was more and more doubts in the crowd, and the comments sounded one after another.

"The Knights Templar has encountered some small troubles on the front line, and you will be sent to the front line as a support force. I believe that Lord Esta's ability should be able to overcome such a small problem!" The archbishop changed his title, and the head of the regiment was half a step higher than his status in the Holy See. He raised his glass proudly and smiled at the people around him and said, "Come on, let's wish Lord Star a successful return!"

The people around him congratulated in unison and raised their glasses to toast them.

Stammer is silent. This is really not good news. The Templar Knights are all warriors of the Thorn Knights, and opponents who can give them headaches may not be easy to deal with. And it's probably not like some small troubles as he said. Maybe this will become a desperate situation!

"Isn't there a corresponding letter of appointment for the promotion of the Holy See?" Doriel took a step forward and said, "Culterior Star, can you give us your letter of appointment? To know the honor of witnessing the birth of another order, I'm afraid it will make me feel proud for the rest of my life.

"The Holy See seems to have no precedent for delaying the distribution of badges, cloaks, codes and sabres." Anna also took a step forward.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop. Isn't I the swords that have appointed knights in the Holy See in the past two decades? I didn't get the notice!" Rogge immediately came up.

They are the only ones who have questions at the party tonight but dare to come forward. Although there is no direct denial of the appointment letter, it is undoubtedly given a hint to Star. He can refuse the appointment of the archbishop. There is no badge, cloak, code and sabre, let alone a letter of appointment. Even if he refuses, he will not be caught. At most, it can only be regarded as a crime of the archbishop's delay in office. Your Excellency, as you can see. Of course, my friends and elders also include my tutor. They are all expecting you to give me the letter of appointment as soon as possible.

Sadek narrowed his eyes. He prefers to master the overall situation rather than join in the fun. Without saying anything, Sadek just moved his footsteps back slightly, but he showed a different position from several people. This action was not for the archbishop, but for the other guests present who did not speak.

Agarish, on the contrary, took a slight step forward and blocked Sadek behind him with his back.

"This, this is just a secret letter of appointment. It's urgent..." A trace of panic flashed on the archbishop's fat face. You also saw it just now. The light warbler flew away, and the magic letter paper also burned by itself.

"Yes, it did burn." Star laughed and patted the archbishop on the shoulder like an old friend. You are the virtuous archbishop and the highest ruler of the Holy See in Weston. But you should know what the sin is to fake the order of the cardinal, right?

Hearing Star's words, the archbishop also laughed. He was immediately relieved to know that the fake cardinal's order was a felony. He trembled and took out the white silk handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. But the remaining second half of the sentence directly stunned him. Lord Star, you can't make such a joke.

"The crime of falsely preaching the will is not small. I heard that there was a bishop who once impersonated, and it is said that he was skinned alive."

"How did I hear that the bishop was imprisoned in an iron virgin? He howled for three days, and he was not dead when he was released.

The crowd's talk made the archbishop tremble with his fat body and his face turned extremely pale. He hurriedly looked at the nobles around him, hoping that someone could stand up and say something for him at this time. But the big nobles disdain it at all, and the small nobles are not qualified to speak.

"You know the sin!" Star shouted angrily and stared at the archbishop.

The fighting spirit was caught in the sound, and it suddenly poured into the archbishop's ears like thunder. This guy was already restless, but now he was drunk like this, which made his legs weak and collapsed to the ground. The yellow ** flowed out of the crotch, and a fishy smell suddenly spread all over the hall. Everyone couldn't help covering their mouths and noses and retreating.

"Derson!" Star turned his head and looked at Olefin behind him. "I gave you the name of sanctioning the prisoners, replacing the righteous trial with the sword in your hand, and blaspheming the cardinals into the abys!"

"Yes, sir!" Derson took out the bone knife on his back and put it on the archbishop's neck rudely.

"I didn't expect you to fall into this field. You are a fool like your nephew. I'll give you a chance to say what's on the note." Starr squatted beside the archbishop and deliberately amplified his voice. From now on, I will deprive you of your position as archbishop. Before the person sent to replace you, I was the highest executive officer of the Holy See in Witherspoon. I have the right to hang you!"

"My lord, everything I just said is true." The archbishop clenched the feet of Star's trousers tremblingly. He almost wanted to cry without tears. Why did things look like this?

Star smiled. He didn't intend to really kill this PG. The most important thing was to get the news out of his mouth. Star kicked the guy away, lifted the polished Rosa animal shoes and stepped on his face. I don't have much patience. You'd better be honest."

"I think this guy is probably the devil's spy." Rogge looked like the hammer in his hand and raised his eyebrows proudly. Chief Star, let me smash his head with a hammer.

This old man who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic! Star smiled in his heart. Looking at the archbishop lying at his feet, he was finally relieved. Through Doriel, Starr knew something. I think it was he who suppressed Leren and Scar to submit the materials, and it was also that he authorized Kemesle to capture himself and judge himself in St. Mark's Square with great fanfare. He doesn't want to kill himself all the time!

"Have you thought that you will have today yourself?" Star slowly pulled out a dagger from the ground. If you don't tell the truth, I will cut off your meat piece by piece.

Star never intended to be kind to the enemy. Even if you can't kill him, you have to let the other party suffer from fear.

The knife body scratched along the archbishop's greasy face, and he struggled crazily, roaring like a wrapped pig. He looked at the blade sliding down his body in horror, but his expression froze in an instant. His turbid eyes stared straight at the ceiling, and the expression of fear melted in an instant.

I don't know when another light warbler has flown into the Joan of Arc Hotel. Compared with the previous one, it is half the size of an adult, and it still has a big box on its sharp claws.

"Your letter of appointment is coming, you bastard... let go of your feet."

After the archbishop saw the warbler, he turned his previous tone. He struggled to climb out of the foot of the body, ran quickly to the side of the light warbler, and excitedly held the box with both hands. The box contains badges, cloaks, codes and sabres, as well as a letter of appointment.

"You bastard, you almost killed me." The archbishop was still a little cowering, but his tone obviously became tough. He turned the appointment in front of everyone, and then said proudly, "Star, you should pay for what you just did."

"It's all a misunderstanding." Star shrugged his shoulders, "It's a fact that you didn't take out the appointment at that time. I have the right to doubt you. If you really want me to pay the price, then I can only apologize to you for what you just did.

Starr bowed slightly, but soon his tone turned again. Sir, please pay attention to your wording. I am now the head of the Knights of Judgment, and you have to call me your excellency. Otherwise, I can make you a disrespectful crime just by what you said just now. Insulting the boss is not what a subordinate should do.

Star bit the words superior and subordinates extremely heavily.

"You..." The archbishop swallowed the words back into his mouth. He was going to fight for his nephew, but he didn't expect that he would lose a bigger face. If the cardinal pursues it, I'm afraid he won't even protect his position. The Holy See is an extreme organization, especially when it comes to prestige and honor, and they will not give up! I'm sorry, Lord Star."

The light warbler did not disperse, but flapped its wings and stopped in the empty place.

"Fadcomm Head Star, the front line is critical. I hope you can take your subordinates to the front line as soon as possible. Instead of holding the archbishop accountable here, I will pursue his responsibility.

The light warbler suddenly opened his mouth.

Looking at the archbishop who collapsed to the ground, Star suddenly understood that it was the cardinal who was talking to him!