Chapter 361 Dawn Qianyan

A dull atmosphere filled the air in front of Oak City, and everyone knew the reason for what happened just now.

"Histon, long time no see."

Riding forward, Rubio took the lead to break the silence. Since the show of force failed, then what happened just now was their fault. At this time, he naturally had to express his attitude. After all, the royal family still fundamentally wants to win over the Montel family. attitude.

"Long time no see, Rubio."

Seeing Rubio take the lead in standing up, Histon did not persist.

The same smile appeared on the two different faces. Rubio and Histon hugged each other like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time. There was no trace of the tension between the two sides not long ago.

With the arrival of the Iron-Blooded Knights, the atmosphere in Yorkshire began to become tense. A large amount of supplies and troops were constantly being mobilized. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that a war was coming. However, from top to bottom, from the army to the local area, there was no response to this war. Everyone is generally optimistic. In everyone's opinion, the Mobo people were not Sutilt's opponents 500 years ago, and they are even less likely to be 500 years later.

Oak Castle, which has now been turned into a temporary war headquarters.

In the conference room, as war preparations continued to advance, meetings between senior military officers became more frequent.

"Everyone, our vanguard has reached the edge of the dark forest and has had a small-scale conflict with the Mobo people. I would like to ask again, are you ready?"

Standing at the top, wearing a straight military uniform and gray hair, Jovanka Best, who is over 50 years old, looks solemn. He is the commander-in-chief of this war, a general of the Kingdom's army, and an honorary marquis.

Upon hearing this, the generals present immediately stood up from their seats.

"Ready."

Holding the military cap in his left hand, his body was stretched straight. At this moment, everyone made the most high-spirited voice.

There was peace in the Earl's Mansion, and the hustle and bustle outside did not affect the place. However, Sean rarely left his laboratory today because a heavyweight guest came to the Earl's Mansion today.

"Sean, this is Archbishop Steyer of the Dawn Church."

Seeing Sean coming over, Histon introduced the woman next to him to Sean.

Ordinary face,

He has good features and long golden shawl hair. He looks about 30 years old. He is wearing the simplest priest uniform. His first impression is that he is ordinary. If he is walking on the road, I am afraid that few people will believe such an ordinary person. The person turned out to be the Archbishop of Dawn Church.

As the True God Church, the Church of Dawn has always had only three archbishops, namely Judgment, Precepts and Gospel. Steyer is the Gospel Archbishop among them, and is also the most well-known archbishop of Dawn Church, because her main responsibility is to serve Believers bring the gospel of God, in other words, they preach, while the other two archbishops control the force, are responsible for cleaning up evil, and are ascetics who keep the precepts. Most people don't even know who he or she is.

"Sean Montel met Archbishop Steele."

With a slight glance, Sean bowed and made a greeting. In his eyes, Style was a ball of light, gentle on the outside but domineering on the inside.

"Baron Sean, may my Lord protect you."

When Sean was observing Stair, Stair was also observing Sean. She was still very interested in this talented wizard from the Montel family.

Facing Sean's greetings, Stair also stood up and returned the priest's salute, looking very easy-going.

"Baron Sean, I know that you have been keeping Rostand alive during this period, so I invited you here this time to ask you about the specific situation."

There was a warm light flowing in her brown pupils. Looking at Sean, Stair asked the question she was most concerned about. After all, this was the main purpose of her secret trip.

"Rostand's condition is very bad. The power of the curse has been integrated with his body and soul. It will be very difficult to pull it out."

Without holding anything back, Sean told Stair in detail about Rostand's situation.

Walking into the room where Rostand was, feeling the strong breath of life, and seeing the laurel crown floating in the air, Steyer finally understood why Rostand was able to persist until now. This is a piece of work that has its own life. Even at this moment, she had to admit that the Montel family had extraordinary heritage.

As he got closer, his perception spread. Although he was well prepared, Stair still couldn't help but frowned after realizing Rostand's true situation.

"Baron Sean, please collect this sixth-level rare object."

After a moment of silence, and with a decision made, Stair spoke.

Upon hearing this, Sean did not hesitate, his spiritual energy surged, and he took back the crown of life.

The realm of life disappeared, and without the suppression of the laurels of life, Rostand's originally peaceful face immediately turned ferocious, and his whole body began to emit wisps of black mist, mixed with an unbearable stench.

The Avenger's dagger is actually a very special sixth-level semi-artifact. In the hands of ordinary people, the power it can exert is actually quite limited. At most, it can only be regarded as the most common sixth-level rare item. But if the holder If there is hatred between the two and the person he wants to kill, the Avenger's dagger will undergo some wonderful changes. The stronger the hatred between the two, the stronger the power of the Avenger's dagger will be. , when it is at its strongest, it can even rival those of the top sixth-level wonders, and the person who assassinated Rostand this time undoubtedly had a deep hatred for Rostand, so much so that the power of the Avenger's dagger has increased a lot. .

The light bloomed. Standing beside the bed, a thick book appeared in Steyer's hands. The cover of the book was a rich black color, and in the lower right corner of it was a line of small red words, written in the oldest divine inscriptions. Written, translated as I looked up to the light in the deepest darkness.

The sacred breath flowed, and at this moment, the tight corners of Rostand's eyes were quietly smoothed away, and he returned to his most peaceful posture, and even a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With his eyes slightly narrowed and looking at the book with a pitch black cover, Sean's thoughts were spinning in his mind.

Liming Qianyan, the name of this book, is rumored to have been recorded by the Holy Son who created the Church of Light after listening to the teachings of the Lord of Dawn. It can be said that basically every believer in Dawn Church has it in his home. There is such a book called Dawn Psalms.

Of course, unlike those Dawn Psalms published by the church and distributed to believers, the book in Steyer's hand was the original, a genuine sixth-level semi-artifact, but what really made Sean look at him was A pure white feather was used as a bookmark and was sandwiched in the book. On that feather, he felt an aura far beyond the sixth level.

Not daring to look further, Sean withdrew his gaze, and it was at this time that Stair opened the Dawn Qianyan.

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