Chapter 1920 Context
The next moment, accompanied by a sudden burst of cold light, as the only person who can carry a weapon during the prayer, the cross sword in Yi Zuo's hand has been placed on the old man's shoulder. , and at this distance, she only needs to move her wrist slightly to behead any old guy whose strength has not yet reached the legendary level.
"Who are you?"
Without the slightest hesitation, the frightened Yi Zhao immediately asked the intruder in a cold voice. At the same time, fine beads of sweat had quietly climbed up. On the girl's smooth forehead.
There are three reasons——
First of all, no matter how Yi Zou thought about it, he could not remember exactly when this old man appeared in the armchair opposite his senior.
Secondly, even though his weapon had appeared in a fatal position, the old man still did not react at all, as if he and his long sword did not exist at all.
In the end, Yi Zou could not sense the old man in front of him.
It is literally impossible to perceive. Although she can clearly see every wrinkle on the other person's face that is full of traces of time, and can smell the faint scent of incense on the other person's body, her epic level of perception , but there is "nothing" in front of me.
The female knight has no doubt that if she closes her eyes now, the person in front of her will immediately become 'invisible'. Although this situation is not uncommon for ordinary people, it is not uncommon for anyone with more strength than a high-level person. It is fatal and unbelievable in the eyes of professionals of all levels.
Of course, only Yi Zuo was unbelievable. Mo Tan, whose strength was only at the beginning of the high-level, was calm and composed. He didn't think there was anything strange about this scene at all. After all, his strength had been qualitatively improved after the battle of Sumir, and now he had broken through to the epic level. Although the following steps are not weak, in front of an immortal who has already half-stepped into [Mythology], no matter how hard you try, it is just child's play.
"Relax, little girl."
Two seconds later, the old man wearing a simple gray robe and a goatee looked at Yi Zou cheerfully, very cooperatively He raised his hands and explained: "We are the old friends of this priest Hei Fan. We can be said to be brothers with different fathers and half-mothers."
[Different fathers and half-mothers? Doesn’t that mean it doesn’t matter at all? 】
Yizou was caught off guard and froze until Mo Tan coughed lightly and said something to wake her up——
"Yizou, chop him to death."
Buzz!
At the same time as Mo Tan spoke, the female knight's instinct reacted faster than her consciousness. The cross on the old man's neck suddenly ignited a golden flame, and then fiercely He kissed the old man's slightly saggy neck fiercely, as if he was about to complete a textbook decapitation.
"What's wrong with you kid..."
The old man looked at Mo Tan helplessly and allowed the long sword in the girl's hand to press against his neck, spurting out a large amount of Golden Mars is completely unable to make progress.
Mo Tan shrugged and said leisurely: "It's just a greeting. Who asked you to break in without saying hello and scare our guardian knight?"
"Your family? Guardian knight?"
The old man blinked in surprise, then showed a narrow and malicious smile, smacked his lips and said: "Tsk, tsk, you kid is having a great time."
"Senior...senior ! This person..."
At the same time, Yi Zou, who came back to her senses, was almost in a state of confusion. You must know that she has no reservations about this slash that is still in the present tense. , in the case of cutting the neck at close range, even the legendary lord has to politely activate the body-protecting fighting spirit to ensure his life. However, the old man in front of him didn't even respond. It seemed that he was just Use the skin on his neck to counterattack with all your strength.
Therefore, Yi Zuo, who was so horrified by this scene that he could hardly think, finally subconsciously asked his senior for help.
"Okay, put your sword away. Although this man has countless misdemeanors and unforgivable crimes, and deserves death, he is not our enemy."
Mo Tan said to Yi Zuo smiled slightly, and after the latter put away his weapon in a daze, he continued in a brisk tone: "Let me introduce, the old guy in front of you is the scum I wanted to talk to you about just now, the 570th Chapter of Dawn Sect three Acting Pope, the godson of His Majesty the Pope, His Majesty St. Luke Tiffero."
According to: (O_O)
The old man coughed lightly and turned around happily. The head smiled to Yi Zhao and said: "Just call me Luke Tefero. In principle, after I voluntarily relinquish the position of pope, I should not use the 'Holy' name again. When will I die?" Re-enable.”
Yi Zhao: (O_O)
Mo Tan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked angrily: "Then when will you die?"
Yi Zhao: (O_O)
< br>Tiphilo raised his hand and stroked it He smoothed his gray goatee and looked at Mo Tan suspiciously: "If I feel right, isn't your hostility towards me a bit too great?"
Yizou: (O_O)
Mo Tan looked at the old man in front of him coldly and asked expressionlessly: "Is there any?"
Yizou: (O_O)
Tifiro nodded vigorously and looked serious. Said: "Yes! This hostility is definitely more than being cheated of twenty copper coins!"
Yizou: "Wow!!!"
Mo Tan chuckled and sighed: " She finally reacted. ”
Tifilo, the old god, leaned back on the chair comfortably and said leisurely: "It's understandable. After all, we are the most outstanding geniuses of the Dawn Sect in more than three thousand years. Even though we are older, in the eyes of little girls and boys, Also..."
"Luke Tiffero!"
Yizou jumped three feet high as if waking up from a dream, suddenly turned his head and shouted to Mo Tan: "Senior! We must notify His Highness Xia Lian immediately!"
Tiphilo: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Mo Tan: “Hahahahahahahahahahaha——”
"Don't laugh, kid!"
Tiphilo stood up nervously and said in a loud voice: "Quickly ask your knight girl to give up that dangerous idea, or I will run away now!"< br>
“Cough.”
Mo Tan, who had laughed enough, did not continue to laugh. Instead, he turned to his guardian knight and smiled: "You should find a place to take a walk first. I have something to talk to His Majesty Tifilo alone."< br>
“Don’t inform that crazy woman!”
Tiphilo reminded with a scream.
"Yes, yes, just like he said, don't tell Xia Lian for the time being."
Mo Tan blinked at Yi Zuo, who had a dull look on his face, and said with a smile: "Just treat it as a helper. I’m doing you a favor, okay?”
“…Uh…that…my…good senior…”
Yizou reacted for a while, then nodded blankly. He nodded, then turned around and stepped forward with empty steps, and left the prayer room unsteadily.
Obviously, although this female knight has figured out the logic of 'Luke Tefero will not hurt the senior, so she can leave with peace of mind', she is still confused about what just happened, and she has to at least digest it visually. One ten and twenty minutes. ......
“Little devil.”
After there were only two indecisive men left in the prayer room, Tyfilo quickly broke the silence, frowning Mo Tan asked Mo Tan: "So what happened to me?"
"If you insist on talking about this kind of thing, okay..."
Mo Tan calmly looked at the previous pope in front of him, who was most likely the only half-step myth in the world, and said calmly: "Before I came to Dubuya City to report my duties, Xia Lian told Yu Chen and me a story , and in the story The names of the two protagonists are Luke Tefero and Shamar Platt."
Upon hearing this, Tefero's face suddenly froze, and his original calm look suddenly changed. Then disappeared.
When the wind was blowing before, he spotted Tefero's smiling face on the glass window, and after realizing that the pope came to him to fulfill his agreement, Mo Tan directly 'stimulated' it and stared at it expressionlessly. The old man in front of him said: "So for some personal reasons , I have very serious negative emotions towards you now."
Tiffero was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said narrowly: "It seems that you are in quite a lot of trouble."
"Cut the nonsense..."
Mo Tan sighed silently, then stood up and walked to the cabinet next to him. While tossing the coffee with the beans Yi Zou left beside him, he asked lazily: "What can I drink?"
"What's there?"
"Coffee."
"I don't like coffee."
"Then don't drink anything."
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"Add more sugar and more milk, thank you."
"You know how to be shameless."
"Really?"
"No one is praising you."
Mo Tan was holding the portable instant coffee that Luna left for him before leaving. The set returned to the fireplace and placed this exquisite set of things on the small round table between the two of them. After taking a deep breath, he regained his previous casual expression and used the expression he had almost never used when he was the 'Black Brahma'. Ask the other party with a serious expression: "How is it?"
Tiphilo lowered his eyes and looked at the exquisite set of alchemy creations on the table while saying calmly: "After I settled you down that day, I stayed in Academy City for a while and used some means to observe a few... The forces from the Southwest Continent, especially the delegation from the Chauvin Empire that you specifically mentioned before."
Mo Tan nodded slightly and stared straight at the people who had never contacted him even once during this time. Tiphilo asked: "What's the result? Who has a problem?"
"The result? A problem?"
Tiffilo smiled, spread his hands and said: "If you want to ask a question, Almost all forces have problems. Representatives of the Adolf Principality have been meeting secretly with high-level executives of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, hoping to infiltrate and control the Palmyra Trade Area; the Silver Wings Alliance is eyeing the Lake Nismont area and wants to That area has also been included in his sphere of influence, and he is currently in contact with those in the Elf Forest, hoping that the royal court will provide nominal support; while the Dreamland Theocracy, the Griffin Dynasty and the Chauvin Empire are conducting a conspiracy. Aiming to reduce the burden on Griffin, the Blood Lion Emperor, eating off those rotten old meat can be said to be quite lively."
Mo Tan rubbed his forehead and frowned: "You should. You know, our purpose has never been these things, Your Majesty Tiphilo.”
"Don't be impatient, young man. This is my hometown. Compared with you, a foreigner who can just give up and give up if you really can't do it, I am the one who should be anxious."
Tips Philo stroked his beard and said calmly: "But this kind of thing is urgent. If you don't come, you know that we don't even know what we are investigating. If only one powerful person can receive results in a short time, it only proves that the matter is far from as serious as we thought. ."
Mo Tan took a breath and looked at He said gloomily: "So what you are saying is that the matter is as serious as we thought?"
"Then it depends on your definition of the word 'serious'."
Tiphilo laughed, his eyes deep and bright: "But we Now we can at least define the potential risks as 'crises that no one can solve in a short time'. I don't mean to brag, but if there is a problem that even I can't solve easily, then it is probably for others. It will only be harder.”
Mo Tan anxiously picked up the coffee pot that was no longer scalding hot, poured a cup of simmering coffee for himself and Tiffylo respectively, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to talk in circles right now. As you can see, Tiffy Luo Mian, I am very anxious, very anxious."
Tiffero nodded slightly and said softly: "Yes, little Heifan, of course I am. It can be seen that you are very anxious. After all, according to some information I know, although you have played similar roles in the past, you were basically given orders in times of crisis or had no choice. This is the first time you have taken the initiative to shoulder the responsibility like this. "
Mo Tan took a sip of coffee and chuckled: "As expected, you have always been in contact with the City of Light. Let me guess. Guess...His Majesty St. Ambrose?"
"Yes, I have indeed been in contact with Ambrose recently, but one thing that needs to be stated is that for a long time in the past I really didn’t tell anyone about my whereabouts for a while, and it was only after I left Academy City that I contacted Ambro again.”
Tifilo confirmed Mo Tan's conjecture, and then reminded: "But please don't tell Xia Lian about this, she has long wanted to help Ambro treat herniated discs in her waist. , if that woman knew that Ambro had contacted me but didn’t tell her, our Dawn Sect would probably face the dilemma of being leaderless.”
Mo Tan put down the cup impatiently and said a little anxiously: "If I want to sell you, I don't have to wait until now. Let's get on with the business."
"Tsk, tsk, young people nowadays are so patient. None."
Tifilo pretended to sigh and shrugged: "Okay, let me tell you what you want to hear. First of all, the 'Sin Lord' from the Chauvin Empire in Academy City. There is a problem."
Mo Tan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "What problem?"
"He is pretending to be a woman. Although the method is very clever, he still can't hide it from me. ”
"You mean, the Sin Lord is a woman?"
"No, according to some information I have obtained, that woman is not the Sin Lord himself, but a counselor under the chauvinist upstart."< br>
“What about the real Lord of Sin?”
“I didn’t find it.”
“You didn’t find it?”
"Yes, I didn't find it."
Chapter 1911: The End
(End of this chapter)