The Original Vampire

The night was dark, but the Cathedral of the Holy Light was as bright as day.

The beam of holy light that fell from the sky made darkness never have a foothold here.

It's just that in such a solemn and sacred place, the atmosphere tonight is not solemn.

"Counterattack! We must fightback! Otherwise, what is the face of the church? Where is the prestige?"

"That's right! We must let those damn nobles know that their authority comes from the Supreme Lord!"

"Yes, if we do nothing, doesn't that acknowledge that the emperor does not need the church's coronation? Doesn't it acknowledge that the monarchy is above the divine?"

...

Pope Mensay stood blankly in front of the statue of the Lord of Glory, listening to the stern accusations of the surrounding church executives, but said nothing.

If you look closely, you will find that the Pope's eyes have lost focus, and it is estimated that he has no idea where his mind has wandered.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

After a long while, there was no response from the Pope, and Cardinal Kondar finally couldn't help shouting.

Mensay came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said lightly:

"What's wrong?"

Kondar hates iron and said:

"Your Majesty, are you really prepared to do nothing? Are you going to let Colin St. Chapman act like this?

Now this person's hostility and threat to the church are unprecedented, and we must fight back! "

"How to fight back?" Mensay asked blankly. .

"Of course it's by means of thunder!" Kondar said through gritted teeth, "Just like we did against the Saint Chapman family three hundred years ago!"

"Three hundred years ago?" Mensay twitched the corners of his mouth and pulled out an ugly smile, "Do you think it is still three hundred years ago? Or do you think the Duke of St. Chapman three hundred years ago is the same as the current St. Duke Chapman is comparable?

The Duke of Saint Chapman was not a paladin, nor did he have the prestige to command the battle of the Loire Valley, nor did he control the most elite army of the empire!

You tell me, in the face of Colin St. Chapman, even if we dispatch the Knights Templar, can we really strangle him? "

Condal did not back down, but said coldly:

"Your Majesty, is there really nothing we can do against Colin St. Chapman? Don't forget the Golden Horn!"

Mensay's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly gloomy:

"Golden horn? Are you sure it will work?"

"Your Majesty, do you have no confidence in my lord?" Kondar asked a question that made Mensay speechless.

Mensay stared at Kondar, killing intent in his heart.

"This matter is too involved, so we still have to think about it in the long run! What's more, the orcs are still lingering in the West, so it's not a good time to provoke infighting."

After saying that, Mensay turned around and walked out.

Stop giving Condal a chance to talk.

It's just that the back of his embarrassed departure fell in the eyes of the church executives, which immediately caused a lot of discussion.

Kandal watched this scene with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

After leaving the prayer hall, Mensay went up the spiral staircase and walked towards the Pope's exclusive room at the top of the tower.

Entering the room, closing the door, the image that Mensay had been struggling to maintain collapsed, and all kinds of vicious curses poured out of his mouth.

After venting for a while, Mensay calmed down again.

He took off the golden priest's robe and threw his tired body on the soft leather sofa.

"Your Majesty Mensay."

The sudden sound in the room startled Mensay.

Gu Ti\u003c/span\u003e He had to bounce off the sofa, and when he turned around, he saw that there was already a person sitting at the round table.

"Who are you? When did you come in?"

Mensay's tone was inevitably trembling. After all, in the heavily guarded Holy Light Cathedral, it is impossible for ordinary people to come and go freely unless...

It's a sanctuary!

Mensay almost thought it was Colin St. Chapman who came to assassinate him.

But when he saw the face of the person coming, he found that it was not.

Moreover, he always felt that this person's face was a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere...

"Your Majesty Mensay, you really don't remember me?"

"You..." Mensay stared at the man's face, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind, "You are... Kurd? No, impossible!"

"Yeah! It's me, it's rare for you to remember!" The Kurdish mage laughed, got up and came to Mensay, opening his arms as if to hug his old friend.

But Mensay seemed to have seen a ghost, shaking his head and saying, "Impossible, impossible..." and kept stepping back.

The Kurdish mage was somewhat dissatisfied with Mensay's response, shook his head and sighed:

"Mensay, don't you understand? In the hands of a powerful mage, what is impossible? My students can kill and occupy a paladin, why can't I be rejuvenated?"

"Rejuvenation?" Mensay's tone finally changed.

"That's right." Mage Kurd poured himself a glass of water and said while drinking, "This world is getting more and more boring, and I miss my old friends more and more. Mensay, do you want to join us?"

"to join you guys?"

"Yes. I have mastered the secret method of rejuvenation, and I want to find some old friends to share. Many old friends in the East have chosen to join. How about it, Mensay, do you want to join?"

"Did you bring about the accident in the Eastern Region?"

"Yes. How can the Duke of the Eastland let a stinky brat do the job? The world still needs us mature and wise old guys. Besides, I heard that you have encountered a lot of trouble recently..."

Mensay felt his heart pounding, but he forced himself to calm down and asked in a deep voice:

"Kurd, what's your purpose in doing this?"

"My purpose... Hehe, don't you know?"

Mensay clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"It's impossible for me to cooperate with a blasphemer like you..."

"A blasphemer?" Kurd smiled disdainfully, "As a pope, don't you know what a god is? Why continue to deceive yourself.

Of course, if you are stubborn and unwilling to accept my help, then I will find someone else.

For example, Cardinal Kondar, he must be willing to cooperate with me..."

"How did you achieve rejuvenation? Is it another sacrifice?" Mensay asked in a deep voice, and there was already something in his words.

"Of course not." Kurd shook his head. "It just needs a strong heart and some simple arcane materials."

"A strong heart?"

"Okay, you won't understand the specific details of the secret method. However, with a living example like me standing in front of you, what else do you have to question?

Working with me, I will not only rejuvenate you, but also help you solve your worst enemy! "

Mensay bowed his head in silence, and it could be seen that he was experiencing extreme struggle inside.

The Kurdish mage waited for a while, seemed to lose patience, and turned around and said:

"Since you still need time to think about it, then I'll go first..."

"and many more!"

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