Chapter 1194 (1/2)

”Hum!”

Trevor snorted heavily.

”Elder Here It seems that... ”

”Vatican?” As soon as Trevor was reminded, he carefully observed the situation around him. In fact, when he moved the space, an ominous premonition was always around him.

”Is that what you depend on? To them, you're just a heresy. ”

”But the problem is, my heresy is the mainstream of the magic world now. It's not you, it's not them.” Van Lin frankly said, back two steps, that kind of xenophobic force to bring squeeze feeling more and more obvious.

This is probably the difference between the Holy See and the Greek religion. Fanin doubted whether he could mobilize the magic power if he entered St. Peter's Cathedral.

Just as van Lin was about to stop.

There is a sense of burning in the body, which starts from all over the body.

Clearly, Fanlin felt a strange thing flowing into his body.

This sudden change made Fanlin feel a little confused. He tried to use magic to explore his body, but that kind of thing seemed to disappear. There was no trace at all.

”Feel oppressed?” Trevor playfully said that more than a dozen vampires in the distance were in a semicircle and surrounded by Fanlin.

”Feeling that pressure? It's funny that you're trying to get the protection of a God. Isn't the wizard who believes in himself most? ”

”Believing in yourself does not mean denying others.” Van Lim stopped. ”So, I'm here. If I have the guts, I don't mind meeting at a bar in the city, and I'll probably buy you a last drink.”

”Stop it, wizard!” All of a sudden, a moderate voice interrupted van Lin's speech, ”the Vatican refuses to enter with impure mind.”

Fanlin looked up and a man in silver and white knight armor suddenly appeared within twenty feet of him.

”The Knights Templar?” Trevor frowned, which was not part of his plan. In fact, he never wanted to hunt down a wizard The Silver Knight took two steps forward.

”The dignity of the holy city is inviolable, so leave here, or I will expel myself!”

”What about him?” Trevor said darkly, involving the Vatican was not what he wanted to see.

”This is the Pope's order!” Said the knight, and then moved.

Fanlin vowed that he had never seen such a human, wearing heavy armor, leaping ten meters away, drawing a sword in the air.

It's probably some kind of speaking way of appearing

Get ahead of others?

Anyway, Fanlin was startled, especially when this guy passed over his head. Fanlin almost thought that he was going to be attacked, and even the magic was ready.

Is that what the human body can achieve?

From a professional Alchemist's point of view, the weight of Mithril armor should be at least 500 kg, and with his saber, it does not seem to affect the knight's movements.

What monsters are the Vatican?

”Judge knight?” Trevor narrowed his eyes, a profession that made him feel strange.