"Dear hostess, you seem to need my help now!"

Integula, who was squatting next to the body of the empress dowager's eyes, was awakened by the sound. In her happy eyes, the figure slowly walked out of the thick fog came to her, and looked down at the woman who seemed a little weak at this moment.

"Akado!" Looking at the visitor, Integula could no longer control her mood and jumped up excitedly. The trump card of the HELLSING mechanism finally arrived at this critical moment. How could this not make Integula feel very happy!

Integura, who was very calm, recovered her spirit again. Under Akado's regretful gaze, she held her hands and sneered at the depths of the thick fog.

Huh? Could that guy is Integura's trump card? He is the legendary piercing grand duke Dcula? Roy, who was not affected by the thick fog, rubbed his chin and thought: It looks so ordinary, except for the bloody smell that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved, it seems nothing great!

"Marquis, let's leave here quickly!"

Butler Laird, who was standing beside Roy, looked worried: "Even though the night Knights are suppressed, the situation is still very dangerous. For your safety, please leave here as soon as possible!"

The gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. Roy, who was kind, happily accepted his subordinates' suggestions. Before leaving, he made a cold move to wipe his neck, leaving Moriarty with a sinister sneer on his face.

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This side left the position where he was standing just now, and the gap was so different that Roy subconsciously returned to his senses and stared at him. He saw an angel condensed by the divine light flying out of the mist like a bright big light bulb and slashing at Moriarty who was caught off guard.

“Eld!”

Looking at Moriarty who was knocked away, the angel who succeeded in one blow raised the sword in his hand, and the mysterious runes condensed by the holy light shone out and the sword body was engraved. After being blessed by the bright lightsaber, it became dazzling and slashed away again under the angel's waving.

When ~

When he was unable to expose his feelings, Moriarty, holding a long sword condensed from black flames, struggled to block the fierce attack. From the faint trembling of his body composed of dark power, he could feel how uncomfortable Moriarty was at this moment.

"Law: disperse!"

A gentle sound containing strange power sounded, and the dark night sky suddenly brightened, and the thick mist melted quickly like ice and snow under the fierce sun. In just a moment, the small back garden returned to its previous dimness again, revealing the astonishment of Roy and others.

"The priest Saruyana!"

Archbishop Anlike, who had originally closed his eyes and waited for death, never expected a huge reversal. He looked at the two monks not far away, and got up from the ground in ecstasy and ran towards their positions.

He nodded slightly to the person who came, and the shield-holding monk glanced at the angel that was fighting, then stared at Roy and shouted loudly: "Sinner, hand over the holy shroud!"

I never expected that Roy would have such a smile, looking at the butler Laird with a wry smile on his face, and then spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, you win. If I tell you the place where the shroud is hidden, can I leave here?"

"Don't think about it!" Before the shield-holding monk opened his mouth, Archbishop Anliko, who was standing beside him, interrupted and said: "Damn, the Bosleon family has stole noble holy weapons for so long, you must pay the price for what your family has done over the years!"

"That's nothing to talk about?"

After scanning the Integura and the other two not far away, Roy was full of fun: "I only have one person, but you have two forces. So I'm curious, what will you do with me before I hand over the shroud buried place?"

Looking along Roy's sight, Archbishop Anliko remembered that it was not the only one of them who was the strength of Roy, who was obviously trying to sow discord.

However, what does this matter? Archbishop Anliko subconsciously sneered. The actions of the Dharma King Hall originally included the purpose of cracking down on the Protestant heresy, but now it is just to continue to implement them.

Intgura looked at Archbishop Anliko with a ugly expression, especially after the two monks turned their heads and looked, she was so angry that she was about to explode. Unfortunately, the situation was stronger than that of people. For these two monks who could even summon angels, Intgura really couldn't guarantee that Akado could definitely defeat them.

Just as Integura was hesitating, the corners of Akado's mouth slowly cracked, revealing a distorted and disgusting smile. Before Integura could stop him, he took out his weapon, white gun Gasl, and fired several shots at Archbishop Anliko without any mercy, making his own choice with practical actions.

"Law: Judgment!"

A shield-holding monk who flashed to Anlike knocked the bullet away, and the long sword in his right hand held upright in front of his chest. A white light emerged from it, gently swinging under Akado's arrogant and disdainful gaze.

!!!

Even though he was mentally prepared, of course, it should be said that he was committing suicide by himself, but Akado never expected that a heart-wrenching pain would arise in his body!

It was obvious that the other party just waved the sword, how did the great pain come about? What shocked Akado even more was that in this huge pain, his soul felt a faint disintegration!

"Repent, fallen, under the Lord's gaze! Justify in my name, you are guilty!"

As the words of judgment sounded, a scorching white light burned out from Akado's body, burning him to ashes in a scream of pain.

Hum? Is this?

Under everyone's gaze, the ashes scattered on the ground gave birth to white light, which then turned into souls with peaceful expressions. Among these souls were warriors in armor, men and children in medieval robes, and various figures in modern costumes. They nodded to the shield-holding monk with gratitude and disappeared in their smiles.

Everyone who saw this scene was silent. Even Integura, the owner of Akado, did not know what to say. After a brief silence, evil and disgusting laughter emerged from the darkness, and Akado's figure actually walked out again.

"Speaking and following the Dharma, the Holy Spirit of the World?"

Akado stared at the Shield-holding monk with malicious intentions, subconsciously licking his dry lips with his tongue, with a sick desire, and laughed with a perverted smile: "Come on, kill me! Just like purifying those hundreds of souls just now!"

In the gloomy gaze of the Shield-holding monk, Akado suddenly returned to calm and roared with a ferocious look on his face: "You must succeed! Otherwise, I will swallow you and turn you into a deformed monster tortured by desire and pain in my body!"

The Shield-Holding Monk who heard Akado was stunned. He looked at the crazy Akado, looked at the faint hope in the other party's eyes, and probably understood the other party's thoughts turned his head: "Dalia, you and Archbishop Anliko interrogate the sinner together and ask him to hand over the holy shroud; I'll deal with this vampire!"

"Don't think about it!"

Moriarty, who heard the words of several people, fought hard with the angel, took advantage of the impact and stood in front of Roy, looking at the people with caution: "Who wants to hurt my lord, unless you step over my body!"

"Okay, let's go back Moriarty. Although your head cannot be killed here, if you keep sleeping because of the serious injury, I will always be very troubled."

Going past the loyal headless knight, Roy stood firm and looked at the enemy opposite him in the worried eyes of the housekeeper Laird.

After a moment, everyone was curious and said with a hint of evil taste: "Well, the priest from the Holy Church opposite, what would you think if I told you that the Holy Shroud does not exist at all?"

What?!!

Roy's words were like a thunderbolt that shocked the people present. They stared at the man who was talking nonsense like a copper bell. After a long time, they looked at each other in surprise.

"You're talking nonsense!" Archbishop Anliko stood up and rebuked: "You want to use words to shake our minds in the sinners of the Bosleon family! The holy shroud was hidden in your family for hundreds of years. This is the information that the Holy Church has investigated at a huge cost. This is also the secret that the dark world and those ancient families know in recent years!"

"Yes, yes, I know," Roy said helplessly, "I know that since the Middle Ages, the news that our family was hiding the sacred shroud has been circulating in the dark world. I also know that all kinds of unfavorable evidence point to our family, but this is really a misunderstanding!

Swearing with the reputation of the family and ancestors, we really don’t have this thing!”

Humph! Archbishop Anliko looked at Roy with a sneer. He didn't believe in the other party's nonsense at all. As for the reputation of the so-called nobles? To be honest, this thing is as smelly as a fart.

"What he said is true!"

What? Archbishop Anlike never expected that the two monks around him actually believed Roy's sweet words! In his puzzled and panicked eyes, the monk holding the shield finally nodded: "The will tell me that every word that person said is true!"

The monk's words hit Archbishop Anlike's heart like an iron hammer. He fell into confusion, staring at the monk with disbelief: "This, this is impossible! He must be lying to us, he must be lying to us!"

"Sorry, that's the truth!"

"More than four hundred years ago, a certain ancestor of the family suddenly had a whim and wanted to have fun to make the family happy, so he found a famous artist at that time, forged an old and shabby linen and claimed that it was a holy object passed down by the Lord.

But no one expected that the news would be spread. Under the rumor, this forged holy object finally turned into the shroud that the Holy Son wore when he was suffering. All this is a misunderstanding.

Roy held his forehead with his left hand and looked aggrieved: "We are helpless, and we want to explain clearly! But you would rather believe the rumors than give us a chance to explain!"

"First hundreds of years ago, the Holy See took it away from the family, and then some people with ulterior motives kept claiming that what we handed over was a fake, and the real sacred shroud was hidden in the secret of the family."

“This is totally slander, naked slander!

Poor people slandered me, the Bowsleon family for many years, and would rather believe those rumors than the facts! Misunderstandings arise, and knots from generation to generation have passed down like this!”

"Oh by the way, I explained the misunderstanding clearly. Can you give me the shroud of Turin? After all, it is the original work of Master Leonardo da Vinci, which was taken away from our family by the Holy See by despicable means. It is a priceless treasure of art!"

"I will give you the 18th generation ancestor of the Bosleon family!!!"

Archbishop Anlike was so angry that his body couldn't help but tremble back and forth, and almost fainted and fell to the ground. Looking at Roy with an innocent face, he was so angry that he could no longer care about his demeanor and cursed with gritting his teeth.

Tonight, the Archbishop, who was constantly in surprise and his mind was constantly ups and downs, finally lost all his reason, staring at Roy with hatred, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Hey, how can you be like this? I see you are so gentle and talented. Why do you speak so rudely and even use swear words to curse people? Quality, pay attention to quality, dear!" Roy said with disgust.

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Archbishop Anliko, who was completely collapsed, rushed towards Roy like a madman, and then rushed back again after dodging gently. Finally, he was kicked away by the impatient Roy and collapsed to the ground. He smiled and said to himself like a fool: "Fake it, all fake it, hehehe, it doesn't exist, I've been deceived,

We were all cheated!!!”

Archbishop Anliko, who had become crazy, cried and made a heart-wrenching cry: "The holy shroud does not exist at all!

The Holy See was deceived, and everyone was deceived!! We were fooled by the Bosleon family for hundreds of years!!!

We are all stupid!!!”

Everyone present was mixed with feelings, looking at the innocent face with a complicated look, as if he took action first, I just protected himself to fight back, and now I was crazy. I suspected that Roy was a slut.

After a long time, the Shield-holding monk sighed and said, "Marquis Bosleon, is this your last words at the end of your life? Although this is all your fault for forming the first, it is an indisputable fact that the noble family has deceived the world for hundreds of years. No matter what, you must give the world an explanation for the lies that have been made over the past few hundred years!"

"I know, I know,"

Roy ignored the threat of the Shield-holding monk with indifferent expressions, turned his head and glanced at the major who slowly walked over and the vampires in the last brigade. He looked curiously at the major standing beside the major, looking much younger, and was completely a middle-aged housekeeper Walter said casually: "If it is the final last words, can I finish the words?"

"Please continue, Marquis Bosleon," said the Shield-holding monk who also saw the major and others nodded and said, "Before you are over, I promise you no one can disturb you!"

“That’s so thankful!

First of all, I want to apologize to everyone in the Holy See!”

Roy leaned forward with his right hand and bowed heavily, and said sincerely: "I didn't expect that because of a little joke from his ancestors, it actually caused trouble to the Holy See for hundreds of years. This is the fault of the Bosleon family. We will take the blame!"

"Secondly, I want to say sorry to the dead Empress Dowager. No matter what the reason is, after all, the other party is my elder and he died because of me. I have to say sorry for it for my reason."

"Finally, I want to say sorry to the final brigade and the major, because the mistaken entry of the Bosleon family has caused you great trouble and caused all kinds of surprises and twists and turns in your plan. I'm so sorry!"

After the sincere apology ended, Roy straightened up and showed a strange smile: "Okay, everyone, you have received my apology. Let's continue with another thing next."

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Chapter completed!