Theodore sat down, closed the book on the desk, and watched Jerome's right hand trembling while holding the hilt of the sword. He sighed inaudibly, "You ask me if I am still loyal to the vows of the past. My answer is Certainly and negatively."

Jerome gently pushed away the end of the scabbard with his thumb, and the sharp blade shone light on the ceiling of the room.

"All my actions are to achieve the well-being of the different races. This has not changed from beginning to end." Theodore sat upright, his face was not angry and prestigious: "But, to obey the will of the Presbyterian Church, I will never do it anymore. Not anymore."

"why?!"

"Compared with the violence and cruelty of the Presbyterian Church, I found a better place to protect the dignity and lives of the aliens."

Jerome's sword was half drawn, his eyes getting colder and colder: "The Knights of Twilight? Are you planning to go to the church? Think that the murderers under the banner of Heavenly Father are alien hope?"

Theodore did not directly refute Jerome's accusation, but asked him a question: "How did you feel during the time you lived in Muxi Town?"

Jerome was stunned, and asked a little hesitantly: "How did you know that I was in Muxi Town recently?"

"It's not just you, the uninvited guests in Muxi Town, the Heresy Inquisition, Silver Ring Kingdom, Barbarian Secret Agent...The Relief Society has all grasped their whereabouts. Returning to my question, what do you think of Muxi Town?"

Jerome looked away, his tone filled with uncertainty: "That's a strange place..."

Theodore came with interest and urged: "Tell me."

"The aliens who live there will not be discriminated against by others, let alone arrested and persecuted. They have decent jobs, good pay, and even some people are respected or even admired by the residents around them."

Jerome became more and more puzzled as he spoke.

Theodore looked at this former disciple and slowly asked, "Why is this happening?"

Jerome's blade retracted back into the scabbard, following the old man's topic, repeating in a low voice: "Yes, why is this happening..."

"In the past, I sighed at the injustice suffered by the alien species and was angry with the sufferings the alien species suffered. With the idea of ​​ending the war and fighting for equality, I joined the Presbyterian Church. I once thought that only through violence can the world accept it. The existence of alien species." Theodore touched the beard on his chin and laughed: "The appearance of Muxi Town let me know that I had made a mistake. It turned out that I wanted alien species to integrate into this world and be accepted by people. Not a required option."

Jerome closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I am not as optimistic as you. After all, Muxi Town is also the land of the church, and its independence cannot last long. Sooner or later, the fire racks will still be spread all over this seaside area. In the small town, the aliens have to live on their own in the end..."

"If you are worried that the Knights of Muxi will turn back, and that the church will regain control of that piece of land. Then I can tell you, as long as you stay in Muxi Town for more time, and the commander of the Knights-trust After a chat in Germany, naturally there will be no more questions."

Jerome took a step forward: "If, what I said is if, Muxi Town is really not an accomplice of the church as you described. Then, Lord Theodore, come back to the Presbyterian Church with me. You were once a mentor in the meeting, and you have saved countless lives. You should introduce the town of Musi and the Knights of Musi to the Supreme Council. This will be the best opportunity to change everything."

Theodore looked at the four members of the Legion of Strife before him, slowly dispersed, fanning around him, and smiled bitterly: "After all this, you still don't believe me as an old man."

"This is not a matter of believing it or not, Lord Theodore, to some extent, I am protecting you. Perhaps you don't know yet, Elder Clarence has arrived in the Kingdom of the Silver Ring..."

Theodore's eyes narrowed slightly, and the uncontrollable anger in his voice: "That **** who uses cannibalism as a pastime!"

Jerome analyzed the strong relationship for the elderly: "If you agree to go to the Presbyterian Church with me, explain everything clearly. With your status as a mentor and many students, members of the Supreme Council will most likely be persuaded to accept Muxi Knights. As long as the Knights of Muxi enter the seat of the presbytery, the original power structure will be changed. You also know that as long as you shout, the people in the parliament who are arbitrary and opposed to the elders , Not in the minority."

"But if you go your own way, even if you can repel us. But the great elder and his men will bring disaster to the entire relief. Your research and your results will eventually fall into those in the presbytery. In the hands of the careerist. Lord Theodore, please see for the sake of me that I was once your student. Trust me once and return to the Presbyterian Church with me."

Theodore looked at the man in front of him with a solemn expression. Just when he was about to speak, the bookcase in the room was knocked to the ground by tremendous force.

Seven necromantic successors broke into the room through the secret door. The headed monster crawled on the ground with both hands and feet. One arm is as strong as a stone pillar and the other is as thin as wood. The head originally belonging to Marcos has sunk in After he lost his chest, he could no longer see a trace. This was indeed the guy in the Battle of North Stone.

"We are trapped!"

"This is a trap!"

The three people who accompanied Jerome raised their weapons one after another and started a fight with the monsters.

Theodore looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and said to himself: "How can anyone know the existence of this secret door? I didn't call the necromantic successor! How did these guys break the cage and bypass the guards? , Came here?!"

The Beidao warrior held a two-handed sword in his left hand and a giant hammer in his right hand. The skin on his body gradually turned red, his muscles swelled up as if inflated, and a sharp horn like a goat gradually appeared on his forehead. Each of his attacks possessed the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks, and every step made the room gently shake, and any wound made his figure even bigger. In the end, he was even higher than the roof, and he could only fight with his body arched.

The dwarf took out the dagger, squatted down, and the light projected around him, gradually being distorted and changed, and finally he seemed invisible and disappeared.

Theodore found a bone whistle in the drawer of the table and blew it hard against the whistle. What surprised him was that this method of controlling the heirs of the undead had no effect, and the monsters continued to attack.

"How is this possible?!" Theodore looked at the things in his hands, his eyes straightened, and soon he saw something strange. Although the bone whistle in front of him looked like a fake, it was a complete imitation!

"Someone came to my laboratory and dropped my stuff..." At this point, Theodore was stunned.

At this time, Jerome drew out the long sword in his right hand and unbuttoned the glove in his left hand. The ninth pick in the Dispute Legion finally showed his ability-split.

Unlike a normal right hand, Jerome's left hand is more like a devil's limb, with scarlet scales covering its skin, and its fingers turning into sharp claws. Anything touched by his left hand will be broken down into more primitive matter.

Metal will become a substance similar to mineral powder; wood will become a raw material similar to fiber; and flesh and blood will be cracked into a pile of white foamy slime.

Under the blow of the three of them, most of the necromantic heirs supported less than one round and were torn into pieces. But a steady stream of monsters poured in from the secret door.

In the small space, coupled with the messy and unexpected abilities of the Necromancer's heir, the balance of victory gradually became unbalanced, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for the Legion of Disputes.

Finally, the warrior fell down first, and only the skeleton was swallowed by the undead in an instant; the dwarf was caught and bitten by the second, with only a cry for help, and there was no more life.

In the end, the only living people in the room were Theodore, Jerome and the tattooed man.

"Take Master Theodore and go first!" Jerome grabbed the head of the undead with his left hand, watched the latter turn into mucus in the smoke, and shouted at the tattooed man.

The latter took advantage of the time to dodge, glanced at the densely packed dead spirits in the room, nodded, and moved towards Theodor little by little.

At this moment, a burst of black smoke floated from the secret door, passed over the heads of everyone, and enveloped Theodore's body.

A roar came from the head of the relief society~lightnovelpub.net~ When the tattooed man arrived, the black smoke dissipated, and the old man's body fell out of it and hit the former's arms.

The bright red blood stained from the old man's chest, like a live fish leaving the water source, with its mouth wide open, but no sound can be heard anymore.

"Master Theodore!" Jerome turned his head and saw this tragic scene, shocked, shocked, regretful, uneasy... all kinds of expressions appeared on his face for an instant. A brief loss of consciousness gave the dead souls a chance, leaving a deep bone wound on the former's back.

The door of the room was knocked open by the members of the relief society. The first person to break in saw the blood-covered president of the tattooed man and screamed: "Oh my God! They killed the president. !"

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