Chapter 1815 Gino

"Do you feel unfair?"

"Angry?"

"Why don't you choose to resist?"

The whispers in his ears suddenly started, and the sound was high and low, making the young man feel dazed. The last hint of warning rising from the bottom of his heart made the young man raise his hands to cover his ears, but the sound was like silk. The music of the silk went straight into the hearts of the young people.

The young man's newly shattered faith can do nothing to stop such an invasion.

Just a moment later, the young man's face began to twitch and distort.

"No!"

"No!"

"This is not what I want!"

the young man yelled.

He stood up as soon as he turned over.

He was going to rush for the door.

He wants... help!

At this time, apart from asking for help, the young man could think of nothing else.

boom!

He pushed the door hard with his palm, but it didn't move at all.

Locked?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he began to knock on the door hard.

Bang, bang bang!

"help me!"

"help me!"

the young man yelled.

Such a sound was naturally heard by the deacons outside the two doors, but the two deacons were unmoved.

They are here to 'guard' each other, not to 'rescue' each other.

As for the other party's life and death?

They don't even care.

After all, he is just a ‘traitor bewitched by heretics’.

…

When Valentine's carriage drove into the outer courtyard of the cathedral, the sun had completely risen.

The sunlight reflected by the crystal makes the entire cathedral extremely sacred.

This was not the first time Valentine had seen such a scene.

But every time he saw it, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"How rich!"

"If all these crystals were replaced by Kimpton, how many would they have?"

"At least a million, right?"

"If it can be put into my castle treasure house..."

Thinking of this, Valentin didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After all, this is the cathedral of the God of War, and he cannot be too presumptuous.

At the very least, a minimum of respect must be guaranteed.

Even if what he just thought of, in the eyes of most people, could be sent to the stake.

but!

If it is not discovered, it is not considered a mistake!

Adhering to his own beliefs, Valentine walked into the cathedral under the guidance of a deacon.

Many people in the huge church have already started praying here.

Not all were clergy.

On the contrary, most of them are nobles like Valentine.

After each nobleman finished praying, he would go to the front of the church, where the donation box was, and put the Kimpton he had prepared.

More than enough to fill a money bag.

There are as few as three or five.

Valentine chose ten Kimptons.

In fact, he would not give a single copper if he could.

Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do.

He had to do it.

Because he can't let himself be too conspicuous.

After doing all this, Valentine began to talk to other nobles while looking around.

He wants to find the target person.

According to the information he received, the other party was very likely to appear in the confession room, but the confession rooms he could see were all open and empty.

"Is it on duty?"

After the idea came to him, Valentine shook his head.

He has already memorized the target's duty and training time. It is absolutely impossible for him to go on duty and train at this time. The other party's identity as an ordinary church knight has long destined the other party to be ordinary.

It was precisely because of this that he was reassured that the other party was here as a trump card against the Sixth Generation.

He believes they found each other at great cost.

The sixth life would never cost such a big price.

In fact, the sixth generation didn't know the other party's existence at all.

As for the Temple of War?

It's even more impossible to know.

Every year, 'orphans' with the same goal are sent here to receive education and training.

If the target's talent is not outstanding, it will not attract the attention of the church's upper echelons.

"But where did the people go?"

Valentine thought to himself.

At the same time, I began to consider whether to ‘bring’ the target back.

It's too much trouble to do this every time.

However, the allies' persuasion worked again.

'Our Majesty is much more powerful than he appears. ’

'That kind of strength not only comes from power, but also...'

'strength! ’

Thinking of his ally's lingering fear when he mentioned 'power', Valentine couldn't help but twist his neck.

As one of the traditional nobles, he also knew the rumors about the Etantine royal family.

Some of them, in particular, made him unable to sleep or eat well.

Maybe there were fog bombs in them.

But who can guarantee that they are all fake?

"It's so damned!"

Valentine couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Count Valentine, what's bothering you?"

With such a voice, Sean, the ninth captain of the Guardian Knights, walked over.

This knight captain with a secret identity, with a gentle smile, a suit of armor, and a heroic appearance, attracted the attention of the ladies and ladies around him.

"nothing."

"Just upset about some news last night."

Valentin's bloated face showed just the right amount of resentment.

"Is it because of the new His Highness?"

"The Snake Sect... is really unexpected."

The knight captain sighed.

"I don't know if it's true or not?"

Valentine snorted coldly.

"These matters are judged by the Sixth Majesty, so we don't need to worry too much."

"My lord, I wish you a nice day. I have something else to do and need to leave."

The knight captain said so.

"OK."

Valentine nodded repeatedly, then watched the other party leave, and then returned to his carriage.

When the carriage left the cathedral, the face of this aristocratic man who had always been aggrieved suddenly turned gloomy.

The great nobleman knew something about the identity of the knight captain.

Although it is not comprehensive enough, it is enough for Valentine to understand what he should do.

"Did you find anything in the Temple of War?"

"Will not!"

"No one else knows about this!"

The great nobleman guessed.

He gave himself hints from the bottom of his heart, but this great nobleman always felt frightened, as if something was about to happen.

"Boost."

"Let's go back."

Valentine ordered the coachman.

…

Sean walked in the military camp of the Temple of War.

The guards and knights along the way saluted the knight commander one after another.

All the way to the outside of the room where the two 'dark hall' deacons were standing.

"grown ups."

The two secret hall deacons bowed and saluted.

"Open the door."

Sean ordered like this.

A secret hall deacon turned around and opened the door. After the bright sunlight shone in, everything in the room became clear, including the young knight Gino.

Looking at the depressed and sluggish young man, Sean couldn't help but curl up his lips - everything was as he expected.