A sword

Chapter 432 Crazy Teenager

The Temple of Light, the headquarters, a team of nine people, came to the front of the hall. All of them are dressed in rags and can't see their forces. Only one woman's image is slightly better, but her pale face means that she is not in a good state at the moment.

The guards of the temple headquarters will naturally not be as stupid as the city guards. They are all people who have practiced exquisite martial arts skills, and naturally they can see the extraordinary people at a glance. A man from the temple politely came forward to ask. In this team, a man with messy hair has taken a step forward. In his hand, there is a token engraved with light and glory.

The guard's eyes lit up and did not say much, but bowed directly and made a gesture of invitation. It was so efficient that it was praiseable.

......

......

After a earth-shaking war, and a sleepless crazy journey, Lance and his party finally entered the temple at noon. And he went to the Supreme Divine Court alone. It's just a pity that he is still slow.

A red archbishop stood sadly at the door of the Supreme Hall and prevented anyone from entering. Behind him is the heavily guarded temple knight team...

Seeing such a posture, Lance had a bad feeling in his heart. He rushed forward in a hurry, but was blocked by a rising bright cutting line.

"What does this mean?! Hurry up and let me go!" Looking at the light dividing line in front of him, Lance looked slightly, knowing that this was the light magic released by the red archbishop in front of him, which had reached the peak of the great practitioner. At this moment, Lance's cultivation, after many times of unity with the light of the thunder sword, coupled with his own martial arts realm and consciousness, has returned to the upper realm of the great swordsman, but without using the thunder sword, it is still difficult for him to get well under the hands of the people who go there. What's more, it is important for him to come to the temple today, not for He found someone to fight, so although he was anxious, he stopped and asked.

"Lance of the college, this is the temple, so please don't be too presumptuous. Please go back." The archbishop obviously recognized the first genius of today's mainland, but he still didn't have any good face and directly issued an eviction order.

"I'm here to see His Majesty the Pope! I have something to discuss with you. Let me go there quickly!" Lance said urgently. Looking at these postures in front of him, he also had an extremely bad feeling, so he was even more impatient.

Hearing Lance's words, the archbishop's cold face suddenly became more icy. He said indifferently, "The temple does not welcome you! Leave now!"

What accommened with the words was the bright power that surged in his body. Obviously, the archbishop didn't agree and was about to take action. Naturally, the person who can serve as the red archbishop has been carefully selected. Whether it is family background, *, talent and personality, they will be strictly selected. The Dark Council has been planning since a hundred years ago to bury a core figure in the temple, and it is only Pilate.

The person in front of him is one of the core figures of the temple. Lance recognizes him, but the other party doesn't 'recognize' him. He couldn't figure out why the usually gentle archbishop became so violent at this moment. And the faint sentiment from the supreme divine court that made him sad even more anxious. So he did not retreat, but took a step forward.

The Cardinal's mood has long been on the verge of collapse, because this morning, something happened to him that he could not accept anyway. If it hadn't been for handling all the affairs of the temple, he would have left here long ago to find an empty place to vent his emotions. So he is no longer the former gentle archbishop, but is about to go crazy. So when he saw Lance's unanswered behavior, his expression suddenly became a little manic, and the light magic surged to his fingers without money, and then mercilessly nodded to Lance...

Lance did not fight hard with it. He simply pulled out the long sword behind him and put it in front of him. The powerful finger from the archbishop melted into the sword held by Lance without a sound.

"Bright Thunder Sword!" The archbishop's eyes suddenly enlarged and recognized the sacred objects of the church at a glance. Instead of asking loudly or forcibly taking down Lance regardless, he chose to bow and salute at the first time. Many temple knights behind him also worshipped at the first time...

No one knows about His Majesty the Pope and Reims except Sword Saint Roland. Even if he is a cardinal in a noble position, he will not know what happened last night. But when he saw the teenager holding the sword of light, he did not have any doubts because he was a person in the college, but chose to respect and believe at the first time. Because this teenager holds a thunder sword and is bright...

The bright thunder sword of the Knights Templar has been on hold for a long time, but no one can use it. More than ten years ago, there was a raid on the headquarters of the temple by the Dark Parliament, and the protection of the Knight's Temple has been strengthened a hundred times, so it is completely impossible for the college to steal this sword. Then there is only one possibility, which is given by His Majesty the Pope.

Thinking of this, the archbishop's eyes were much clearer. He looked at the teenager standing in front of him, and his eyes were very complicated. After a long time, he said, "Well, then... come with me..."

......

......

In the Supreme Divine Court, Lance looked at the two clothes on the ground, and his face turned pale in an instant, full of shock and disbelief.

"Oh, no, no! No!!!" As smart as Lance, he naturally saw what the scene in front of him meant at the first time, and finally knew why the security of the temple today was so strict. He shouted crazily and rushed to the robe not far ahead, which was a noble dress that only the elders of the temple could wear. The dress is intact at this moment, but the wearer has disappeared.

"Ah!!!" Lance roared and pounded the dress on the ground like crazy. The next time, they were hit hard, and potholes were knocked out on the solid ground of the temple. The robe worn by the elders of the temple will be engraved with defensive magic to resist some damage. However, under such a crazy attack by Lance, the unattended robe has already become dilapidated.

The archbishop looked stunned at the teenager who smashed the ground there, thinking that the craziest and fastest to lose his mind was not himself.

He slowly walked to Lance's side and squatted down to comfort the college boy. But I heard the teenager muttering. Sorry... I'm still late... I'm late..."

Huh? What's late?" The archbishop asked.

After hearing his own voice, Lance's eyes returned to a little clarity. He shook his head and whispered, "Nothing..."

After hesitating for a while, he said slowly, "I hold the bright thunder sword. If I had come back earlier, maybe such a tragedy would not have happened."

The Cardinal looked at the sword of light in his hand, but did not nod for sure. Don't blame yourself too much, son. His Majesty's magic has reached its peak and can threaten his existence. Even if you have a thunder sword in your hand, you can't help your Majesty.

What the archbishop said is true. His Majesty's unparalleled divine power is indeed stronger than Lance, who combines with the real bright thunder sword. However, in the temple, even if the Beast Emperor and the president of the Dark Council came personally, it was impossible to kill the Pope, so Lance stared at the clothes in front of him and did not believe it.

"I have checked the situation in the Supreme Divine Court. There is no trace of battle here, but it is full of the vicissitudes of time." The archbishop suddenly said.

Wake up Lance with one sentence. He frowned, looked around and felt it, and then nodded slowly, "It's true. What's going on?"

"I don't know much about it. When I sensed that something bad had happened and came here, it was already such a scene. It's ironic that Pilate, the elder of our Temple of Light, assassinated His Majesty the Pope...hehe..."