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Shining Cathedral.

Montana wore a set of white robes trimmed with gold, and after walking through the red wooden door, in addition to Pope Radiance, who was sitting in the first place, the bishops of other churches in Abetus also gathered.

Counting Norius, there are 4 sixth-order ranks, but Yvonne, who should have been sitting in the second seat, could only stand on the side, and his position was replaced by a man.

Dario Scully.

"Let's start." Seeing Montana walk to her seat and sit down, Bishop Norius said.

"Tomorrow's celebration day, we have only one goal, to dismantle the identity of the fake king, help Prince Philip ascend the throne, and complete this task, the only enemy standing in front of us is Dressel."

Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Montana's eyes, is the king fake?

Bishop Norius didn't explain too much, but assigned tasks seriously, until at the end he looked at Montana, "Montana, this time it's up to you to control the Originator."

"Yvonne, give her the list of Originators."

"Yes." A trace of unwillingness flashed in Yvonne's eyes, but she knew that she was officially out.

"Bishop Norius, what about the weapon you mentioned before?" Daario asked, because of the conflict a few days ago, he had unabashedly turned to the Church of Oracle.

"I'm going to kill that guy with my own hands," he said bitterly.

"Here." Bishop Norius took out a wooden box about 40 centimeters long.

"What's inside?" Daario asked expectantly.

"A blood-stained spear was left after the goddess hunted down an ancient **** sleeping in the void." Norius opened the wooden box as he spoke.

The mottled and old spearhead was exposed in front of Dario's eyes. The simple style of the spearhead was about 40 centimeters long. It looked tattered as a whole. The dark brown blood almost corroded the entire spearhead, and it seemed that it would disintegrate after a light touch.

"As long as you mobilize a little power in your blood, you can easily defeat that Henrik."

"Remember, you only have one chance." Pope Radiance suddenly said, "Your battle will definitely attract Dressel's attention. Once you have a chance, you can kill Henrik, Dressel. will definitely intervene.”

"I can only help you resist once. If you can't seize this opportunity to kill him, Dressel will not give you this chance again after you are prepared."

"I understand." Feeling the blood in his body vibrating, Dario's face was solemn, and he silently took out the weapon in the wooden box.

"When you kill Henrik, the scene will be a mess, even Dressel will be absent for a moment, and that's our chance to get close to the king."

"Dario, your victory is very important, don't let us down, don't let the blood in your body be ashamed." Bishop Norius said.

"We promise you that Prince Philip's reign is only temporary. As long as Ellen is stabilized and Dressel is resolved, we will find a way to get you to marry Charlotte."

"If Prince Philip unfortunately passes away at this time, then you have a chance to run the country through Charlotte!"

As if thinking of that scene, Dario's breathing became rapid.

From the beginning to the end, his goal was not just the Scarid family, nor simply because of Charlotte's beauty. What he saw was Charlotte's identity and the support of the Oracle Church.

This could give him a chance to become the new king of Elam.

"Charlotte shouldn't give in so easily," he said casually. While gaining power, it would be okay if he could play with the most beautiful woman in the kingdom by the way.

"Don't worry, Dario, to make people tame, we have a way. At that time, the beautiful Princess Charlotte may fall in love with you willingly, take the initiative to marry you, and give birth to children for you."

"You should be clear that what we care about is the sowing of the divine light of the goddess, and we have no interest in ruling a country." Norius said.

Daario nodded excitedly.

Of course he had no interest in being a puppet king, but the Oracle Church also had a good tradition in this regard.

In a religiously affiliated country now controlled by the church, the church only guides in the general direction, builds churches in the country to expand believers, but does not interfere much in specific government affairs.

Instead, they will take the initiative to help these countries when they are in crisis.

This is simply the most perfect affiliation.

"Tomorrow is your first step towards the throne!"

"I won't let you down." Daario clenched the weapon in his hand, but an arrogant face flashed in his mind.

"Henrik, your time of death has come."

"Charlotte is mine, and this country is mine!"

Although it is unclear what the specific plans of the Oracle Church after supporting Prince Philip on the throne, Daario believes that the Church is not without this ability, but the time has not come before.

What they needed was a thriving and populous Elam, not a ruin.

Montana, who was sitting at the end, lowered her head quietly, she felt a turbulent undercurrent surging in the ground of Abetus, slowly dormant with strength, waiting to completely overturn the entire city and country.

Even if she was unwilling, Yvonne could only tell Montana all the information she had. Then, he lost the reason to stay in this room and could only leave the power center with a nostalgic expression.

The red door behind her was closed, blocking her path to the pinnacle of power. She followed the spiral staircase all the way down and returned to the room alone.

Next, when the celebration day is over, she can only pack up and return to the kingdom of the church.

Walking slowly to the window and sitting in a familiar position, Yvonne looked at everything in the room with nostalgia, but at this moment, she suddenly found a neatly folded letter on the table.

Unfolding the stationery~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a line of writing appeared in front of me.

"Are you willing?"

"Who is it?!" Yvonne stood up abruptly, the 5th-order mental power enveloped the entire room, but after searching carefully several times, she couldn't find any clues.

At the same time, in a corner inside the Glory Cathedral, Belgar was watching all this with a calm expression.

On the other hand, when the meeting was over, Montana hurried back to her room, not seeing Belgar in the room, she hesitated, but still took out the perfume, then leaned against the bed and tried to call Sieg Mongolian.

It is safest to communicate in a dream, but after several attempts, Sigmund did not respond to her call, and Montana could only concentrate, wake up from the dream, and open her eyes.

But in the next second, her breathing stagnated slightly, and there was Belgar's somewhat puzzled face in front of her.

"It's weird, Montana."

"What are you doing?" Belgar asked.