Wind-based flying magic is difficult to master, even among magicians, very few people can learn this magic, and talent is very much needed.

Just like the same soldiers, they are all pilots. Being a tanker and a member pilot are two different concepts.

Beta can be a powerful tanker, but not a pilot. This is a natural talent limitation. Wind flying magic has always been a problem for him. He can master a stronger and deeper Misra mansion and strong pyrotechnics, but there is no way to get a medium-level flying flying magic .

Fortunately, he now understands the ‘Tengyun’ skills, otherwise he will never achieve his ideal of flying.

This person can use wind magic, and sword skill is strong, obviously the magic martial arts. There are many professions that can develop both magic and martial arts, but the magic swordsman is one of them.

The magic swordsman is a first-line occupation. Although not as powerful as the three ug occupation, it is not weak. The numerous attack self-protection magic and the melee ability under various blessing magic blessings have given this profession a very high skill. Ceiling.

Of course, this is just Beta's own guess. He asked, "Did you see that person and probably went there?"

The middle-aged officer frowned, seemingly unwilling to say, and finally whispered, "Holy city."

Entering the city ... Beta turned her head and looked at the towering walls, thoughtfully.

Back at North County Abbey, Beta found Monica in the slum and said, "Recently, you don't have to mix things with murderers."

Monica looked around, and when she saw people talking a lot, she pushed Beta to a low mud room next to it.

There were three poor people in the room. They recognized Monica, and when she saw her in, she saluted immediately, then came out and gave the house to Monica.

They certainly don't think that Monica wants to occupy their house. Such a rotten house may be needed by rich and wealthy people, not to mention Monica's reputation among the poor is quite good, which is exactly the image of a good man.

"What do you mean?"

"I personally speculate that this is actually something that the Pope of Life made up."

Monica paused for a moment, then said, "I actually suspected that too, but why? He was targeting me."

"It's very likely that it's against you, or it's possible that it's against me. Maybe he knows my identity." Beta said lightly, "more than three hundred years ago, the magic swordsman was the signature profession of the Temple of Life. Life encircles, and then rushes up and whirls, and broken hands and legs can grow back in ten seconds, which is quite difficult. "

"The attacker on the outside army is most likely a magic swordsman. According to the officer, he fled back to the holy city. Although I don't know why he attacked the army. Of course, this is just my personal guess, only about 50% Accuracy. "

Monica has a high sense of politics: "No wonder, the goddess asked me to kill the pope. He is a believer in the former goddess. He should feel the fall of the former goddess of life."

Beta nodded: "You leave some spiders in a safe place. I suspect the pope will target you next. He may even know that you are a follower of the goddess. Just in case."

Monica knows at once: "Do you mean, let them show themselves?"

"Yes, if it is really against you, they will definitely deal with you. Once it is confirmed, then our counterattack is coming." Beta thought for a while and said, "I'm going to leave here, just a little bit Things to deal with. "

"Then I leave some power in a safe place ... Actually, your mansion has a good space for surgery." Monica said with the same motion, "It's safe and I can run with you everywhere."

Hmm ... it's a really good idea. Beta promised: "Let's go like this."

A pile of spiders emerged from Monica's body before turning into a little girl about ten years old. At this time, Monica's body was suddenly younger.

Little Monica stuck her tongue out at Beta, and the young Monica did the same.

With a wave of her hand, Beta puts Monica into her mansion space, and then instructs her to be careful and teleport to the southern border of France in a remote place.

After leaving the Kingdom of France, he travelled south, and according to his memory, it took only three days to find the location of the magic tower of the workshop.

A circular basin-shaped canyon looks no different from other canyons, but it is just an illusion.

Standing on the peak, Beta's Yunlong pupil can clearly see the entire workshop's magic tower. The broken eaves are everywhere, which is obviously attacked.

Beta snorted.

At this time two mages were drilled from the vicinity, and Beta turned and shook them at the token given by the old George's magic object.

The look of the two magicians' guards immediately relaxed, and one of them came up and asked, "Is it under the papal crown?"

Beta nodded.

"I'm a red-magic tower master magician, Peros." The magician pointed to his right: "This is Las Urga."

Beta nodded to both of them: "How long have you been here?"

"It's been almost three months." Peros sighed and said, "We haven't been able to find a way to get in. That magic array has been blocking us. And the magic created by the magic array has also affected our detection from a height. Situation. "

Beta started walking down the mountain, and the two wizards immediately followed.

Beta said as she walked, "The magic circle enchantment is still there, but the interior has been breached."

what! The two magicians were frightened, and Perros hurriedly asked, "How do you know under the crown?"

"I saw it just now," Beta said lightly, "I can see a certain degree of illusion, which is my privilege as a pope."

In essence ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This is the effect of Yunlong Tongtong, but Beta does not want to reveal too much to outsiders.

The two magicians glanced at each other, and Perros suddenly stopped in front of Beta: "Under the pope's crown, please stop. Since there is already danger inside, please stay outside. We will send the magic tower to support it, then please tell How we go in is fine. "

Beta bypassed each other and continued walking, saying, "I'm going to see it."

At this time, Peros once again stood in front of him, and said solemnly, "Under the pope's crown, please trouble you again."

Beta looked at him, narrowing her eyes slightly, her voice raised slightly: "You are ordering me?"

If he is an ordinary person and does not know his identity, he won't say anything to the other person, just go around. But now the other party knows that he is the Pope, then he represents the image and dignity of the God of Wealth.

An outside master of magic can drink him as a pope. If he still tolerates, things go out, how do people think of wealth theology.