call!

A gray mist appeared out of thin air and suddenly exploded, like a bloody mouth, trying to swallow Martin.

A translucent light shield lit up on Martin, but before the spiritual shield could work, the yellow light spread from Rumi's side, isolate the fog.

"You might as well listen to what our escort wants to say first."

A smile appeared on Rumi, the heart of the rock, and the eyes of Martin were meaningful.

The gray fog collided with the yellowish light. As the person involved, Martin, was under great pressure and his whole body was uncontrollably convulsed.

The fog wrapped around his upper body, and all kinds of screams kept ringing in his ears, as if coming from the depths of hell.

At this time, Deresau V also spoke, "Pope Votto, why not let him say a few words?"

Votto also had a smile on his face, and there was a ferocious look in his eyes.

He knew that the stubborn young king had already become suspicious.

In other words, he had already had doubts in his heart, and now he was just attracted by Sefir again.

"This person is just to sow our relationship. I hope His Majesty will not disturb his thoughts by his nonsense." Votto said slowly.

Then, the grey mist in the room dissipated invisible.

The pope stared at Sefiel with a blank expression, and he also wanted to know what Sefiel would say in this situation.

The atmosphere in the hall became stagnant, so depressing that it made people breathless.

The grey mist dissipated, Martin saw the light again, and the wailing in his ears disappeared.

Feeling the eyes of several people, Martin quickly packed up his emotions, then put on a leisurely look, and slowly sorted out his messy hair.

Votto's eyes were very oppressive, but Martin seemed to care at this moment.

It was not entirely pretending, because for Martin, he did not intend to pass the level easily this time, and he was already ready for failure.

"Your Majesty, the purpose of the dream sequence is to invade reality!"

"What they want is not just missionary, but everything! Including your royal power!"

"They want to extend the dream world to reality, and even embezzle the entire material world!"

Listening to Martin's statement, Votto was still expressionless, but as the person involved, Martin felt his strong murderous intent and had already wrapped himself up like a substance.

It seems that he guessed it right.

This is Martin’s inference based on his own series of things such as fantasy, nightmare, and erosion fog.

Now it seems that the dream sequence was premeditated.

These guys have been planning since the early Quaternary period.

The room was quiet and the needle could be heard.

Votto opened his mouth to break the silence, looked at Deresau V, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, this is just his crazy words to preserve the Shadow Temple. It is not worth winning the trust. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here!"

"The Temple of Shadow and Amara's bloodline are the biggest threat to you!"

Driso V narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Princess Aishi with a fierce look.

The illusory mist emerged again and rushed towards Princess Aishi.

This time, Rumi did not take any action to stop him.

Votto looked at Sefir with a hint of sinister look in his eyes.

Although Sefir’s affair with the princess is not well known, it is definitely not a secret.

Votto obviously knew it well.

Martin looked at the fog and felt a little regretful.

It seems that this operation has been a failure.

Both the Pope and the King are extremely smart and obviously not easy to fool.

The purpose of using Princess Aishi was to target the Shadow Temple, but Driso V also had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation to clear out the threat of Aishi.

Maybe this is the real reason why the king wants to take action against the Shadow Temple.

After all, when Queen Amara was still there, the Shadow Temple was approaching her.

Seeing the gray fog flowing, Martin subconsciously blocked the princess, thinking in his mind how to break the deadlock next time.

Just then.

Swish!

The moonlight spreads, extending from the door of the room to the hall.

The strange waves unfolded, and the gray fog was blocked by the moonlight on the table.

A woman in a black long dress appeared at the door at some point.

Shadowless Moon Narris, Pope of the Shadow Temple.

She is the reason why the two popes came in person.

Martin felt her gaze and swept across his face with interesting scent.

Then, he turned to Deresso V in the room.

"Your Majesty, since Queen Amara's death, our Shadow Temple has made a promise to never participate in the royal dispute again. Why do you push each other tightly like this?" Naris asked in a low voice.

Driso V's eyes swept over Naris, with a faint look of greed.

He only heard him speak coldly: "I never care about what others say. Language is a tool for deception. I only see how they do it!"

"The princess has no intention of worldly affairs and has always lived in this palace. She has no desire for power. Do you not care about the bloodline of her relatives?"

Naris said as she walked to the princess, and the invisible moonlight surrounded her.

"Hmph! Relatives? It's the reason they deserve to die with me! Besides, she is also close to you!"

The expression on Dereso V's face revealed his cruel heart without any intention of hiding it.

"Oh! I was entrusted by the queen to take care of Princess Aishi, but I didn't expect..." Naris sighed lightly, and then continued, "If the Shadow Temple withdraws Lan Pei, can I get a glimmer of life for the innocent believers?"

According to the previous conversation, Shadow Temple will be beaten into a cult.

If that is true, let alone the extraordinary people in the temple, the people who believe in the Shadow Temple are the most innocent.

Although there are not many people... Perhaps it is precisely because of the small number of people that this result is achieved.

There is really such a thing in the history of the Lanpei Empire that Martin learned about.

In the early days, Lan Pei broke out in a series of cult purges.

Since then, Lan Pei’s main beliefs in China are the only Goddess of Earth and the God of Dreams.

"Retrieve Lan Pei? Where are you going?" Driso V asked with his eyes narrowed, and he was still looking at Naris with that greedy look.

Naris obviously understood the look of Deresor V, but she turned a blind eye and said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about this."

Driso V's eyes looked at Princess Aishi again, and her voice was extremely cold: "But, she must die!"

Aishi's face turned pale, and a trace of despair flashed through his eyes.

Martin couldn't help but curse in his heart, if the queen hadn't returned the throne to your father, the throne would have been your ungrateful wolf?!

"Princess Aishi cannot die! Queen Amara once thought that my Lord had prayed to protect Aishi's safety, and my Lord agreed." Naris replied coldly.

Martin felt relaxed. It seemed that this person with confidence should have been prepared.

That's right, after all, it's the field of conspiracy, and this is the best thing for others.

However, if you fall to a foreign land, you will have a little bad luck!

Martin sighed in his heart.

This is what I mean by forcibly protecting Aishi.

If Deresor V insists on killing her, it is going against God's will and going to war with God.

...

When Deresor V left with his personal guard, he walked with Rumi, the heart of Jianyan.

Votto was deliberately left behind.

Votto looked at Sefir and Naris with a vicious look, walked into the grey fog, and the figure disappeared into the hall.

Only the princesses, Martin and Naris were left on the dining table.

Princess Aishi stood up and hugged Martin, regardless of the presence of outsiders.

Although she had had more intimate contact with her, Martin's movements were still a little stiff at this time.

After all, I am a fake.

Although the princess is in her thirties, she has a very good figure and is also a wizard in Sequence 6...
To be continued...