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Chapter 226. Put Down The Knife!

Char wanted to slap himself, why did he not remove the dagger?

When Luke had first stabbed this dagger into his heart, he had been in this position ever since. Even after it was defrosted, he still held it in his hand, so Shaya simply did not care.

This was quite a ritual.

He really regretted it!

And all of this was a joke of fate.

He had imagined the scene of this father and son meeting many times, but he had not expected it to be so ironic.

This was really interesting.

The once powerful Holy See was now as weak as a mortal, and his life was like a candle in the wind.

The once weak Liu Ke was now resurrected with full health. Behind him was the huge sea monster that emerged from the lake.

Living was living, but the bond between the two had not been broken yet. Liug was still controlling Mahn Glenn.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest person present.

As for Shaya, she had once been forced to become enemies with the Holy See in order to save lik.

But now, he had no choice but to stand on the opposite side of Liu Ke in order to save the Holy See.

Was there anything more ironic than this!

"Shaya, is that my father?"

The young man asked him.

Shaya could not help but smile bitterly.'Isn't this f * cking asking the obvious?

"Put down the knife first and let Mainen green quiet down, then I'll answer you."

"You're lying."

Luke took two steps forward.

The young man stepped on the dry ground barefooted, but the lake behind him was being pushed by Mahn Glenn. Tentacles extended from the shore and crawled forward on the ground.

He seemed to be followed by thousands of soldiers and horses.

"It told me that the lake water can save lives. You want to save him, right?"

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no, let me explain what your father is like. He ... Shaya scratched her head."He's really a piece of trash, but he can't die now. If you want to take revenge on him, wait until I save him and find out what happened. At that time, I will definitely move a stool to the side and watch. I guarantee that no one will interfere, okay?"

Luke was silent, as if he was thinking.

At this moment, mipero flew into the air, eager to try.

Although his shadow was huge, it was still as weak as a fly in front of Mainen.

"What the f * ck are you doing? Get down here!"

Shaya broke out in cold sweat.

"Even if you were at your peak, you might not be able to kill it. Now, you're an old spirit, so don't bother! I'm begging you!"

"I'm just looking at Yingluo."

Mipero landed on the ground, groaning, his face full of unwillingness.

Shaya heaved a sigh of relief, but then he tensed up again, his eyes serious.

Liuke Pixiu

"I believe you, Shaya."

Luke looked at Fredrick and threw the dagger to the ground. Then he went back into the water.

"Hu-"

Shaya heaved a sigh of relief.

...

...

After an hour, the Holy See slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake?"

There were four faces in front of him.

The Holy See wasn't frightened by this terrifying scene at all. He was born with such a poker face.

"Shaya," He went straight to the point the moment he woke up.

"Ah?"

"They're here."

"What?"

Shaya was still a little dazed as she pointed at liuke who was sitting a few meters away.

"Let's not talk about this first, look at him."

The Holy See turned his head and looked at him. It was rare for the father and son to look at each other.

It lasted for a second.

And it ended.

It's over?

Fredrick didn't show any emotion at all!

Alright, Luke didn't either.

Looking at it this way, they really did look like a father and son. A father and son with no feelings, even their poker faces were exactly the same.

"Shaya, the Holy Spirits are planning to start a war." Frey continued, his voice calm.

"What?"

Shaya jumped up in shock.

"W-what war?" The Empress couldn't help asking.

She was an outstanding woman who established the elven Empire, although the Empire later fell apart. Even so, when he heard that elfheim had been infiltrated and manipulated by the United Holy Kingdom at will, he couldn't help but be angry. Every year, when she paid respects to her ancestors, she changed her ways to train the soldiers for the Empress, which was also a bit of an education, as she hated iron for not meeting steel.

"You're Yingluo."

"Empress Yue GUI," Shaya introduced the two of them, " "This is His Excellency mipero."

"Sword Saint bi an"

Frey's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

"He's a heroic spirit now! Heroic spirit, do you understand?" "Get back to business!" Shaya said angrily.

He felt like an Auntie in charge of a small kindergarten class. Why were these old guys in front of him so mischievous like children?

to put it simply, the United Holy Kingdom is going to launch a war against elfheim, and they've already begun preparations. Frey said.

"Are you sure?" The Empress frowned. starting a war isn't a child's play. It takes a long time to prepare for it. Before that, most of the orders are kept secret. How are you so confident that you can win? "

"I was the one who signed the order," Frey said calmly.

"You are?" the Empress was shocked.

the 87th bishop of the Church of judgement, Fredrick. Shaya said.

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After saying that, he looked at the reactions of the Empress and the Holy See.

This feeling of time and space disorder in the battle between guanggong and qinqiong was really great!

Unfortunately, the two of them were extremely shrewd and did not see anything.

"But you said 'they're here'. Do you mean they were the ones who suggested the' war'?" Shaya asked.

"To be precise, I was the one who suggested Yingluo." "Before this, I had a fight with one of them," Frey said in a low voice.

Shaya suddenly sat up straight.

At the same time, he seemed to feel that Messiah had opened his eyes and was staring at the Holy See.

Frey then told a simple story.

It happened nine days ago, probably after Shaya had entered the court of the Holy tree with a huge sum of money. Isillian had launched a thunderous purge of the church forces in elfheim.

With the help of Duke saxson with Blademaster's power, three days special edition, the purge, which started from grinland, went smoothly.

In fact, the reason why it went so smoothly was also because of Shaya.

Before he left, he left a list of names to His Excellency the Duke and told him to capture the people on the list without any problems.

The only thing a Duke had to do was to have a legal name.

And so, the Duke went to orifan.

The elven officer led the Sunfire personal guards, who were 30 levels higher than him, and cleared out the slave breeding bases within the borders of glinland like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. From them, he found a list of many customers who came and went.

Wouldn't that give him a name?

Therefore, with slave breeding bases as the focus, a comprehensive purge campaign was launched. In just a week, the power of the church rooted in elfheim was uprooted.

The elf was in pain as well, but the pain was still pain. This was considered to have eradicated her old illness, and the next thing she had to do was to recuperate.

At this time, a man showed up in front of Fredrick.

Strictly speaking, it was not even a human, but the incarnation of a Holy Spirit.

"He called himself the Holy Spirit of order and wanted to take over the church from my hands, so I fought him. The spells it uses are very similar to the original spellcasters I saw in the tin soldier encirclement, most of which are 'Holy Word' and 'dark word'. The former contains the power of the law, while the latter is a powerful curse, and the control of the power is to an outrageous extent. Our battle took place in a farm on the outskirts of Mephistopheles. From the beginning to the end of the battle, only one sheep's leg was broken by the aftermath, and the rest were unharmed."

The Holy See recalled his battle experience, and a rare look of lingering fear appeared on his face.

"What was the result?" "Did you win?" Shaya quickly asked.

Frey nodded, then slowly shook his head.

He took off the Saint skull cloth and his outer clothes, revealing his dry chest.

"I forced him back. This is the price I have to pay,"