Chapter 200
The time goes back to a few days ago...
In the cathedral in the center of Niceburg, Bishop Elvis led a prayer that had just concluded.
After the bishop gave a routine speech, the priests dispersed.
Bishop Elvis, who had looked calm just now, now had a solemn expression.
He came to the cafeteria and prepared to have dinner.
In fact, with his status, he can order the kitchen to prepare meals for him alone.
But except for special periods such as illness, Elvis always insisted on eating a big pot of rice with ordinary priests in the cafeteria. This is also an important reason why he is so popular.
He sat where he had always sat, and the church servant placed the dinner plate in front of him.
Elvis picked up a hard-boiled egg and banged it on the table without stopping.
A priest next to him was very surprised. The bishop's egg was almost broken, but he didn't notice it, as if he was thinking about something.
"Master Elvis? Master Elvis?"
The priest gently pushed Elvis's arm, which made him wake up.
"Oh..."
Elvis then realized that the eggs in his hands were almost broken.
"Lord, forgive me."
The bishop regretted that he wasted food. He carefully peeled off the broken eggshells bit by bit and finished the boiled eggs in small bites.
The priest on the side saw it with great admiration. The bishop was really strict with himself.
Another priest hurriedly came over. He came to Elvis and whispered, "Lord Anthony is back."
"I know. Get a breakfast delivered to him. Go to the room and let him wait for me there.”
"Yes, Lord Bishop."
Elvis sped up his eating speed and soon wiped out everything in front of him.
After thanking the Lord of Light for giving him another sumptuous dinner, he got up and walked to Anthony's room.
Anthony had also just finished his dinner and received him in the room.
Elvis said with a guilty look on his face: "Lord Anthony, I accidentally let a witch go, and I really did bear the responsibility of a bishop."
Anthony was very confused: "What happened? Tell me slowly."
Elvis looked embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to speak.
After a long time, he said slowly: "Something happened when we were transferring the witch last night."
"Last night? Did we encounter a wolf?"< br>
Anthony was referring to the unusual howling of wolves at night. It is estimated that there are many wolves on the roads outside the city. There is a high probability that the team escorting Dame Fanny will encounter a wolf pack.
"Yes, we didn't receive a reply from the escort team after a whole night. As soon as dawn came, I sent a team to the church to find out."
"But we found a lot of people on the road. Traces of wolf pack activity, and...the bones of the people we sent out yesterday, all..."
"May their souls ascend to heaven. That witch also..."
"She escaped! Her bones were not found at the scene! It seems that the escort team was attacked by a pack of wolves, and the witch took advantage of the chaos to escape, but I don't think it is that simple!" Elvis shook his head and said, "It must be It's that witch! Some witch must have used evil magic to summon the nearby wolves to attack our escort team."
The more the bishop spoke, the more he gritted his teeth. He now believed that the strange movement of the wolves last night was caused by the witch Fanny.
"Otherwise, this evil witch would have absolutely no reason to survive alone."
Anthony said with a pity: "So, we can't make a deal with the Principality of Eton?"
Elvis was a little downcast, "Yeah! It's really hateful, are we just watching the formation of an anti-church alliance?"
Anthony comforted him: "Don't blame yourself too much, Bishop. . Even if the Principality of Eton obeys us, their power will be limited.”
"I know this. In fact, my unwillingness is mainly to let the witch go."
While the two were talking, a voice came from outside the door: "Is Mr. Elvis here? I I have something important to report.”
“Sir Anthony, I’ll be right back.”
Elvis got up and went outside the room, and he came back after a while.
It’s just that there is a look of shock and anger on his face now.
"Lord Anthony, I just received a report. The Eaton Embassy announced that they found Dame Fanny - that damn witch really ran back! The news they made public was that they intercepted the kidnapper of Dame Fanny outside the Eaton Guard City. Gangster gang!"
Anthony thought thoughtfully: "It seems that what happened last night was not simple."
Elvis turned around anxiously: "This must be it. Relatedly, the gangster group Eaton claimed may be our escort team - it is possible that Eaton's escort was on that road last night."
"Ahhh! I should have guessed it a long time ago. , the Etonians must have known that their Baroness was a witch, and had learned of our plan in some way. Together with the wolves summoned by the witch, they attacked our escort team!"
El! Weiss started to think about it.
Anthony asked him: "Mr. Bishop, what should we do now?"
Elvis raised his voice: "What else can we do? Of course, tell the world about the witch. People know the truth. Let the people know that the Royal Family of Eaton is sheltering an evil and filthy witch."
Anthony shook his head, "My Lord Bishop, I advise you to calm down. Dame Fanny is in our hands. We could have disclosed the evidence that she was a witch at any time, but now that she is out of our hands, we would be in big trouble if we unilaterally declared that she was a witch, especially in the Church and the Corner. The relationship between the Gulf countries is so tense."
Elvis snorted, "Those stupid rulers! So what, the people are on our side."
“Oh, the position of the common people is the most unreliable. Today they praise the glory of God, but tomorrow they will shout long live the king!”
Elvis stopped talking. He looked at the flame on the candle and seemed to be thinking about what he should do next.
"Your Majesty, rather than immediately break with the Principality of Eton, it is better to do another thing first. I think this thing is more important."
"Is there anything else than eradicating evil? The wizard is more important?"
Anthony showed a solemn expression and said one word: "Destroy the mole!"
"The mole?"
"Yes, you just said that the Principality of Eton may have learned of our plan in some way."
Elvis stood up with a roar.
“If you didn’t tell me, I would have forgotten!”
His eyes showed a cold gaze.
“There must be degenerates in the cathedral who have abandoned the teachings of God and devoted themselves to darkness!”
(End of this chapter)