My Little Country

Boom!

The dull stone door collision made the twelve deacons in the hall recover from the initial shock.

They all looked at Father Alexander of the 13th branch of Judah mentioned in this report. From his exclusive robe of the heretics judge to the priest's awe-inspiring face, there was some trance.

"You...really our heretic judge?"

In the end it was the oldest calm mind of the heretics judge who asked.

"I am a priest of the thirteenth branch of Judah who believes in the Lord."

"Devil's enemy, betrayer."

"You can call my name-Father Alexander!"

The wicked priest Xiao Yu transformed into a chair sitting on the round table with a smile, his hands folded to form a solid triangle so that his chin could lean on comfortably.

Then he continued to smile and said: "I know you are confused and doubting what happened recently."

"I can guess you even think my existence is a conspiracy."

"But don't be too nervous, you just need to know that the thirteenth branch of Judah exists, as does the demon."

"I... also exist!"

"As for the deeper secret."

"You will know everything when you are recognized by the Lord."

"Now what you need is to follow my advice."

"This is impossible!"

"This is not in accordance with the rules and order of the city of the Holy Lord, who made you so independent of the Cardinals!"

"We only obey the orders of the Archbishop and the Pope responsible for the heretics department!"

Father Alexander's words naturally aroused the deacon's strong reaction.

How can these people believe such a big rebellion that violates the rules?

Even if the other party is extraordinary...these people still want to gamble in the name of Dayi.

After all, as a priest, the chance of the other clergyman working on his clergy is still very small.

And in case the other party's clothing softens, wouldn't it be possible for you and others to learn the true secret of the city of the Lord?

"I knew it would happen."

Father Alexander Alexander Xiao grinned and glanced at the side of the air:

"Please come on, Father Roros."

"Ugh."

As Father Alexander spoke, a sigh sounded in the hall, and then a skinny old man in a white robe broke away from the air and appeared in front of everyone.

The deacons looked at the old man. Many people only thought that the old man was quite familiar, but they did not remember when they had seen him.

They do not know why.

The oldest deacon, who is actually 70 or 80 years old, actually remembered a great man, and quickly stood up and bowed nervously to the old man in white:

"Isn't it the Lord Cardinal Roros that is here!"

"You... are you still alive?"

"Huh?" The other deacons changed their voices, and they might not remember the other Cardinals, but the Archbishop Roros, who shocked the old people, was the only one from ancient times to the present!

And this cardinal in charge of the heretics department, but the most prestigious since the establishment of the heretics department!

This is a great figure not only in the city of the Holy Lord, but also in the outside, and one of the suspected extraordinary people in the history of the same name as the holy angel incarnate Santa Teresa!

At least one-fifth of the chapters that must be memorized among members of the Heretics Inquisitor's Department have the adult's notes.

However, the crux of the matter is that Cardinal Roros is the predecessor cardinal, and it should have been dead for fifty or sixty years!

His body...should still be in a cathedral somewhere, right?

He never thought he was still alive!

how can that be!

Could it be that all of this is an illusion, that the body is actually fake?

The deacons looked at the old men bending over in surprise.

After the elders saluted, one of them explained: "In the Pope's Hall, there is a realistic portrait of the Archbishop Roros in Cardinals."

"Withdraw from the present man."

"Also... When I was a kid, I had met the great Lord Roros."

"I will never forget the kind face of the archbishop."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu secretly said that he had put on the portrait of Father Kane's body as the portrait of Archbishop Roros. This move seemed to be right.

Such a big man who has appeared and influenced a generation has resurrected from death, but it is much better than the explanation of this fake one.

Many things that the middle and high levels of the Lord’s City cannot explain can also be explained by the appearance of these high levels.

After all, what are the qualifications of you seventy or eighty years old? Those who are over a hundred years old are not dead yet. The top secret of the city of the Lord is not yet yours to inherit!

Of course, since he has never seen his real body, Archbishop Roros in Cardinal Xiao Yu's makeup is like the one in the portrait.

There must be a certain gap from the real body.

But this is more than enough. Nowadays, in the city of the Holy Lord, the old man who has seen Archbishop Roros in person has mostly seen it in childhood, and now he is almost 60 or 70 years old.

The memory under this age only needs a hint of a similar image, coupled with the extraordinary power that Xiao Yu has shown.

Without the help of witchcraft, these old people themselves would correct the memory in their minds, and they will be infinitely biased towards the truth created by Xiao Yu.

For imperfect things, they have to make up their own brains to improve.

It's much better than Xiao Yu's flicker.

Because...Under the extraordinary temptation, which mortal does not tend to believe, he has the opportunity to come into contact with such mysteries!

Not to mention, if the 150-year-old Cardinal Roros Cardinal is still alive, the longevity represented by the human cell division limit may be represented!

This is the temptation that nobles in high positions cannot escape!

"If it were not for the reappearance of demons, Judean Thirteen Cobain should not show up at this time."

Looking at the shocking deacons, Xiao Yu remotely said that the father Roros said in a hoarse voice:

"After all, in today's world, it is difficult to accommodate the next city of the Holy Lord with truly extraordinary power."

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For hundreds of years, all major forces have been committed to suppressing our influence, and for this reason, all kinds of shady means are spared!"

"Even now, major forces have sent representatives to force us to hand over information."

"Humph!"

"These fallen heretics!"

Father Roros snorted coldly and whispered, "They will regret it in the near future."

Speaking of which, disregarding the abnormal expressions of several deacons.

Father Roros explained to them that he would obey Father Alexander's instructions.

It disappeared in front of everyone silently again.

Let these deacons see this, even if they have been prepared for a long time, they still can't help but sigh in the heart, and sigh this is the extraordinary power!

This disappearing means should be some kind of instant moving magic?