Chapter 408 Truth

In Daxi City, a pure white carriage drove slowly across the street. Behind the carriage were guards in white clothes and armor. These guards were strong and solemn, and they looked like battle-tested and powerful fighters.

Wherever the carriage passed, the people on the street knelt like waves, their faces full of respect.

This is not for any reason, just because the person who came was a member of the Holy See of Truth, and the person sitting in the carriage was an archbishop of the Holy See of Truth, a peak powerhouse of level 29.

Except for the way of chivalry in the Holy See of Truth, all the clergy will practice magic, which is a spell that draws on the power of the legendary God of Truth.

An archbishop of the Holy See of Truth, which means that he is not only a 29th-level titled knight, but also possesses a variety of divine arts, and his strength is unfathomable.

If most of the top scholars in the empire are at the second step of level 29, then any archbishop of the Holy See of Truth is strong enough to be ranked at the first step of level 29. Powerful.

"My lord, we are here."

On the carriage, an old man with a bare head, a face as tough as a marble sculpture, and extremely deep eyes walked down slowly, looked at the small building in front of him and said, "Come on, let's go in."

A total of 12 white-armored warriors followed behind him. They were second-turn occupations secretly handed down by the Holy See of Truth, Bright Knights. Each of them had more than three magical spells solidified on them, and their strength far surpassed that of ordinary titled knights of the same level.

The leader of the 12 white-armored warriors has golden patterns on his armor, a blue cape on his back, and a shawl with blond hair. He looks like a prince in a fairy tale.

He was only half a step behind the archbishop, and his status was obviously not ordinary.

I only heard the archbishop say: "How is it, Gad, how does it feel to go south this time?"

The blond knight said lightly: "One generation is not as good as one generation. If there is no god-level intervention, I can conquer the entire south with only 500 second-rank fighters."

"Haha, is it too much to say? From the perspective of the Central Committee this time, there are still many talents. Especially the next generation of King George Creek, the potential is amazing.

And Dongfang Ling, who became a national knight at the age of 14, should not be underestimated. "

The blond swordsman closed his eyes, and said calmly: "If you don't believe in gods, it will be nothing after all. But Fang Xingjian, who is going to meet this time, has indeed changed the world. But it is really sad that such a genius is unwilling to join the Holy See."

The archbishop smiled: "Relax, Gad, you are not doing the work of the Holy See."

When the two walked into the door of the small building, they saw that the student DeWitt and the department head James were already standing outside to greet them. For a big man like the Archbishop of the Holy See of Truth, only DeWitt in the entire Great Western State could match him. It would be a faux pas to send anyone else to greet him.

The two shook hands, greeted and walked into the lobby of the small building to sit down.

On one side are the archbishop of the Holy See of Truth and 12 guards, and on the other side are the apprentice Dewitt, the head of the department James, Zhou Xingwen, Ferdinand and the protagonist this time, Fang Xingjian.

I only heard the Archbishop say: "Then I won't gossip, we came here this time mainly for Fang Xingjian and Reborn Sword.

Lord Holy Prayer has already told me about the reborn sword, and he is full of praise for it. I am also very optimistic about this sword technique. "As he said, he smiled in Devitt's direction: "Master Xuexiu is really good at teaching, and there is another peerless genius in Daxi State. "

Xuexiu DeWitt's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "It's all Xingjian's own talent."

The next few people complimented a few times back and forth, chatting all over the world, Fang Xingjian just closed his eyes and practiced on his own, practicing swordsmanship. Naturally, Xuexiu, Zhou Xingwen, Ferdinand and the people below will help him fight for the authorized price of the reborn sword in the north.

After all, part of the authorization fee was given to them, and they were much more experienced and active than Fang Xingjian.

So he would rather devote himself to practicing swordsmanship, especially after his magic pattern reached the seventh level, his brain seemed to be more flexible. He felt that his thinking was unprecedentedly fast and clear, and there were even various inspirations pouring into the air. his head.

Now he is rehearsing the killing method scanned in the library in his brain, and he can learn it just by thinking about it casually. After thinking about it a few more times, he has reached the tenth level, and even deduced and deduced, he can find a way to improve this sword technique.

Fang Xingjian suddenly realized that he was familiar with hundreds of swordsmanship, and the level of swordsmanship has risen with each passing day. He has also memorized thousands of sets of swordsmanship and killing methods in the entire library. He now has the accumulation of swordsmanship that can be created by himself.

At this moment, someone called Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Archbishop of the Holy See of Truth. He saw a soldier standing behind the Archbishop come out. He was dressed in white and had golden patterns on it. Behind him was a blue cloak.

He looked at Fang Xingjian as if he had just woken up, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The archbishop was introducing: "This is the Rising Sun Knight Gard, and also the new director of the Holy Order. He has protected my safety along the way."

The Holy Inquisition is an institution in the Ninth Department of the Holy See of Truth that specializes in investigating the interior of the Holy See, and it is full of countless fear and bloody rumors. Legend has it that they are a group of fanatics, real madmen.

Rising Sun Knight Gard, a 29th-level titled knight, possesses dozens of divine arts of truth, one of the rising geniuses of the Holy See of Truth in recent years, and is even considered to be expected to reach the god level.

Hearing the archbishop's introduction, everyone paid attention to it.

Gad just looked at Fang Xingjian, and said: "I have heard your name when I was in the north, and they all said that your talent in swordsmanship is amazing, and Lord Holy Prayer even recommended you to join the martial arts level plan.

We came here this time to discuss the Martial Skill Level Plan with you. "

But in the next sentence, Jiade changed the subject and said: "But even though you have created the reborn sword, it does not mean that you are qualified to join the martial arts level plan."

"Those who can participate in this plan, even if they are not god-level powerhouses, are also peak figures at level 29 and martial arts masters who have been famous for many years. In my opinion, you are not suitable for participating in the martial arts level plan."

The Martial Skill Level Plan, the Holy See of Truth involves the entire continent, and will cost hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars. Naturally, it is a big fat in the eyes of countless people.

But Fang Xingjian rejected the invitation of the Holy Prayer and did not join the Holy See of Truth.

Now he wants to bite a piece of fat again, which is naturally disliked by Rising Sun Knight Gard, especially the part that Fang Xingjian is in charge of, originally belonged to the Holy Inquisition.

It should be said that he accompanied the archbishop to the south this time. One was to see the younger generation of the empire, and the other goal was to try to prevent Fang Xingjian from participating in the martial arts level plan.