Chapter 2479 Wine of Eternal Life
Mrs. Josephine dismissed the half-drow sorceress, stared at Professor Moriarty, and said coldly: "I have nothing to say about your depravity, Trophim, and I will no longer try to persuade you to turn around. I came to this evil cult sacrificial ground for one thing only - to regain the soul of Sir Custis, so that this venerable old man can rest in peace!"
"Don't dream, you bitch!" The rival's contempt aroused Betty's jealousy, and she screamed at Mrs. Josephine, "The soul of the apostate Dantridge Custis must be completely destroyed!" Destruction, and the holy seal stolen by him will return to the control of our lord, this is the punishment he deserves!"
"You, the little girl from the Custis family, and the Asa monk, don't want to leave the Chapel of Our Lady alive! As for Joan, if he is wise, he will follow his mentor and join our church."
"Sorry, I won't join the Brotherhood of Our Lady, and I won't allow you to hurt my companions."
This was the first time that Joan was able to negotiate face-to-face with Betty with a calm attitude. Anyway, the secret of his possession of the Holy Seal had been exposed by the other party face to face. Now, he has nothing to worry about.
Dinin waved his hand to stop Betty from getting mad, as if he didn't bother to teach the young and energetic mage personally, he turned to face Professor Moriarty, put away his smile, and his demeanor and tone became extraordinarily severe.
"Brother Trophim, Dr. Vader doesn't seem to be as smart and rational as the rumors say. I don't intend to criticize the way you teach students, but he was invited by you after all. You have to give us an explanation—or persuade him to change. position, or get rid of him as well!"
Professor Moriarty didn't make a sound, and stroked his chin, looking very embarrassed.
The chapel fell into silence, and the atmosphere was tense and oppressive, like a powder keg that might be detonated at any time. The eyes of both sides were focused on Professor Moriarty, waiting for him to make a statement.
Joan was not surprised by Dinin's request to Professor Moriarty.
In fact, as early as last fall, when he found out that his tutor intended to join the "Brotherhood of Our Lady", he also asked Professor Moriarty a similar question:
If he clashed with the "Brotherhood of Our Lady", which side would Professor Moriarty choose to take?
No matter at that time or at this moment, Qiao An couldn't bear to ask the mentor to stand on his side, as long as he could remain neutral, it would be the best of humanity.
Unfortunately, judging from Dining's tough attitude, it is difficult for Professor Moriarty to remain neutral.
At this time, the three followers of the Virgin on the altar of Cerberus, the altar of Harpy and the altar of Scylla seemed to have waited impatiently, and walked down from the altar one after another, gathered beside Dinin and Betty, and then What came was an increasingly intense murderous intent.
Professor Moriarty finally broke the silence and looked up at Dinin with calm and firm eyes.
"Joan is my student, and I know this kid's personality very well. The truth he believes will not be shaken. Even if you put a knife on his neck, don't try to force him to bow his head and submit."
"Brother Trophim, since you know you can't persuade Dr. Vader to join our church, I can only trouble you to get rid of this disobedient student yourself." Dinin shrugged his shoulders pretending to be regretful.
"No, that's not the option I want." Professor Moriarty smiled desolately, "I'm not a good teacher, but I won't degenerate to the point of killing my own students."
"Fallen? My brother Trophim, do you call this 'fallen'?" Dinin's expression darkened, "Since you have joined our big family, you must know that only the Holy Mother is our common mother, and only the Holy Mother Friends are our closest relatives, brothers and sisters, other than this worldly family and friendship are not worthy of our attachment, if necessary, why not cut off the friendship between master and apprentice?"
Dinin took two steps closer to Professor Moriarty, staring into his eyes with burning eyes and a low voice.
"Brother Trophim, I know exactly what kind of person you are. In this world, the only person you really care about is yourself. As long as you have enough interests, you don't mind selling anything! Others may condemn you for this You are cruel and selfish, but I appreciate your wisdom and rationality, you know what to do to your advantage, so don't let me down!"
"Generally speaking, I am indeed a cruel and selfish guy, but you are wrong about one thing." Professor Moriarty looked at Dinin, shook his head with a wry smile, "Actually, for me... there are some things It cannot be sold."
The mentor didn't say this to himself, but Joan's heart seemed to be hit hard, and he could hardly control the tears in his eyes.
"Brother Trophim, I have to remind you that if you disobey my will, the consequences will be very serious!"
Finally, Dinin couldn't hide the anger on his face, flashed his holy emblem, and threatened Professor Moriarty coldly.
"I can grant you the holy seal on behalf of the Holy Mother, and I can also control the holy seal in your body to evolve into a holy beast, devour your soul, and tear your body apart. Don't force me to do this!"
Professor Moriarty smiled coldly, as if he was not surprised by his threat. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, he took out a cup about half a foot high and carved from pure black agate from the storage bag. Shaped container, the mouth of the cup is also equipped with a lid.
"What kind of container is this? The negative energy it emits is so strong..." Rebecca tugged on Joan's sleeve, muttering in wonder.
"That's the 'Holy Grail of Death', a magic tool used to breed viruses."
Joan was not satisfied with his answer, because it couldn't explain why Professor Moriarty showed the "Holy Grail of Death" at this moment. Could it be that he used this magical tool to cultivate a drug that can suppress the rampage of the "Holy Seal" ?
"The 'Holy Grail of Death' can not only breed viruses, but can also be used to brew a very evil secret medicine, which the ancient necromancers cryptically called 'the wine of eternal life'."
Mrs. Josephine's beautiful face was covered with sadness and unbearable, and her tear-filled eyes stared straight at the man she once...maybe still loved so deeply, and questioned her every word.
"Trophim, do you really have the heart to abandon those good memories of living in the world as a human being in the past, abandon your students, relatives and friends, and drink that cup of bitter wine?"
"Josephine, this is the path I chose myself. I have been preparing for this day for a long time, and I will not hesitate to bear the mark of the evil god myself, and I cannot turn back."
Professor Moriarty sighed, unscrewed the lid of the cup, and shook the "Holy Grail of Death" lightly. The creepy negative energy gushed out of the cup accompanied by the sound of the liquid colliding with the wall of the cup, making the surrounding people involuntarily Back to avoid, shivering one after another.