Dust of History Chapter 26: Bad traps and talents

The room is not too big, and there are no complicated decorations and items, which are not needed here. Bishop Eschael sat at the desk looking at the accumulated volumes, which were all reports on the preparations for the war against Oufu sent by the dioceses of Erasia. Next to him was another cardinal, Adela, to whom the young templar was recounting what the Templars had told him.

"My name is Sandro...?" Bishop Adela murmured, frowning his slender and beautiful eyebrows like a woman, and suddenly smiled at the templar. "What do you mean?"

"It should not be that respected former president." The young Templar said politely to the two bishops. "From many perspectives, this person should be the person that the seniors have been looking for."

Eschael didn't even raise his head, flipped through the tome in his hand expressionlessly, and said absently: "Sandro will cost nothing more to kill Talis than to kill a pullet." Spirit, and he should have passed the age of playing with little girls, let alone go to Erasia to mess around. Anyone can see that this is the kid we have been looking for. What Adela means Yes, why did this kid report this name?"

"Why?" The templar thought for a while. He looked very good when he was thinking, his brows were slightly frowned on his already masculine yet handsome face, and the sea-like blue in his eyes subtly deepened. This expression is enough to fascinate most women. He smiled wryly. "I don't quite understand. Is it because Knight Talis asked him. Did he answer casually?"

"You're still too young, haha." Bishop Adela tapped lightly on the Templar's forehead. His fingers are white and slender, without even a single unsightly skin fold, even women rarely have such hands. "If you can think about it like your father, you will know. Even the most casual actions and words of a person have reasons behind them."

"What kind of reason?" Templar asked modestly.

"This person's personality, mentality, and the environment at that time are all influencing his "casual". In a real sense, those casual words and casual actions are what really reveal a person's heart .It’s far more real than the tirade he said or someone’s comments.” Adela smiled and guided the young junior carefully. "You should know this person's character better than we do. Think about it, what kind of mentality does his answer show in terms of his character?"

"Sandro should be his teacher...and he must have a good relationship...at that time, he casually said this name...is it fun..." The templar frowned more and more. Even the eyes are slowly closing because of the hard thinking. While pondering, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sudden light burst out of them. "There is no 'casual' mentality at all. He is not the kind of person who talks nonsense. Also, he is now a wanted criminal in the entire continent, and he is always on guard, not to mention that he is disguised as a group of thieves who want money and life. Every move is considered after consideration in the heart. In other words, he said that on purpose."

"That's right. By analogy, he is indeed Inham's son." Adela smiled and clapped her hands lightly. Eschael, who was looking at the file, also looked up at the templar. Slightly nodded.

The templar smiled bitterly and said, "Then let's talk about what he meant by saying this. Could it be... planting?"

"I just praise you for being smart." Adela waved her fingers. "Who do you think this sentence is for? Really that simple-minded chick Talis?"

The Templar thought for a moment, then understood immediately, and smiled. "He said it to the seniors. His words are..."

"It's just superfluous. In fact, there are enough things that can explain his identity. But he deliberately added this sentence, and his intention is obvious." Eschael sighed after reading the file in his hand , explain all the meaning of this sentence clearly and clearly at once. "The only function of this sentence is that he wants to reveal his identity to us."

"From this point of view, even Talis was deliberately let go by him to report." Adela also nodded. "The person who rescued her might be that kid's helper. Did Taliss mention this person? Grab her and ask."

The templar replied, "She didn't say anything about it. Even when I asked her, she vaguely mentioned that she might not be someone worthy of attention, but just a temporary helper that a good guy found."

"Don't worry about those little sesame seeds. But that kid told us that he will go to Tula Leon, what is he doing? Want to set a trap against us?"

The templar thought about it, and said: "This is a bit complicated. It is said that he mixed with a group of thieves who were going to capture elves and went to Tula Leon..."

"Thieves can also capture elves? Haha..." Adela laughed. "Can even thieves crack the barrier in Tula Leon Forest at will? Well, it is the boundary built by the last elf masters more than a hundred years ago. Although it is not as good as the Forest of Whispers and our Diya Valley The barrier produced by the essence of heaven and earth is definitely a masterpiece of magic, even if we want to break it, it will take some effort."

"But I heard that the group of thieves did crack the barrier of the elves, and captured a few elves to sell a lot of gold coins. So this time they gathered all the people to attack Tula Leon, that kid This is also the reason why I joined it, I feel that these thieves may have something in their hands that we don't know..."

"It's not the hands, it's the back." Eschael reasoned for the templar. "If this is the case, it can only mean that there are people behind this bandit group..." He frowned and thought for a while. He snorted coldly. "Since that kid is all in the mix, the guy behind it must be Sedros. He has always been quite good in the use of magic, and he has contacts with Tula Leon and is familiar with the enchantment of elves. The current situation of Oufu So nervous. He was distracted to come out and engage in these tricks with this kid, which shows that this trick is not simple."

"Using that kid as a bait to lure us to Tula Leon, either to deal with us or to use us." The cardinal of Erasia frowned and showed a disdainful expression, as if he could not eat less delicious food Tea. "A poor trap."

"Sedros has always been impeccable in his work, but this time there is such a big flaw, it can be seen that the kid's self-righteousness may account for most of it." Adela concluded at the end. A seemingly seamless incident that seemed to happen by accident gradually revealed its true colors under the deduction of the two people. The templar showed admiration on his face.

"Because we only know so much. Therefore, we can only infer so far." Adela sighed, as if he was a little embarrassed. "I have to admit that although this trap is clumsy, it is still somewhat lethal. Because we really want to catch that kid, and our self-esteem as a noble guild member does not allow us to stop because of this clumsy trap... ..."

The templar said: "This time, Master Lancelot asked me to go to Tula Leon with Talis and two temple knights to destroy this bandit group. I will go to explore the road. See Let's talk about it according to the situation."

"Three Templar Knights? Lancelot still seems to care about saving his apprentice's reputation. However, this lineup probably has no problem against others, and it has to face the kind of trap set up to deal with noble guild members. It may be a little bit reluctant." Adela's face turned cold, and she snorted coldly. "Maybe that **** from Oufu is waiting there too. No, I won't be able to explain to your father in case you want to come out with something. Then as that kid wishes, I am the only one in the guild who is free, so I will Let's go and have a look."

The templar was stunned: "But... this is clearly a trap..."

"Trap. Let's see if he can catch it. Naturally, I will bring a bodyguard." Adela smiled at Eschael. "Are you going to join the crowd too?"

Eschael waved the volume in his hand, sighed and said, "I'm busy. You go, anyway, just catch that kid. You want the volume to send Lancelot Going to be your bodyguard."

"Of course, I want to guard against that guy. I have Lancelot as the bodyguard. Unless..." Adela thought for a while, and smiled again, which was gentler and more beautiful than a woman's. "There is nothing unless."

In the Pope's Hall, Pope Magnus listened to Bishop Eschael's report. Bishop Adela stood quietly beside the Pope.

Her Majesty Magnus has white hair. Two snow-white and slender eyebrows, a white beard hanging like a neat silver thread on his face, his face is not too old, kind and lively, and he is dressed in a snow-white papal robe. If you just look at the appearance, he doesn't seem to be standing in his current Eschael majesty. But he, perhaps the most powerful old man in the entire continent, didn't need any external power in the first place.

"Although Talis Knight's failure in Erasia cannot be blamed on her, the consequences are quite serious. Queen Catherine has always been against the will, because domestic thieves are rampant Using an excuse to ignore His Majesty's order will undoubtedly make a big fuss this time. Moreover, the prestige of the church and the glory of the Lord have also been dimmed in this failure, which will have a great impact on the confidence of the believers who are about to fight Oufu. So I ask His Majesty to let Knight Commander Lancelot go to Erasia to wipe out those small bandits."

"Let Zhuang Slot deal with a group of thieves? Isn't that a bit of a big deal?" The pope showed an incomprehensible wry smile, as if he heard someone using a legendary magic weapon to beat cockroaches.

"Your Majesty, this is not just about killing the thieves, it is more about establishing your prestige. These villains must be wiped out with a devastating force, and the nations that are about to start a battle with the evil orc lair can feel the majesty of the Lord , to increase their confidence. So this time there is no chance of any mistakes. Moreover, it is said that there are many evil heretics in the gang of thieves, and I am afraid that there are bigger enemies behind them. Only Knight Commander Lancelot personally led the Temple Knights Only by cutting down can we be sure that nothing will go wrong.”

"Well..." The Pope hesitated.

"Your Majesty, please let Lord Lancelot go." Bishop Adela said suddenly. "Also, I want to go to Erasia with Lord Lancelot this time."

"What are you going to do?" The Pope frowned and turned to look at him.

"Other bishops are working day and night in various places to spread the glory of the Lord. I don't think I can covet comfort in Celeste. It's better to go out and experience. This time, I will help the knights deal with those heretics. It is a good opportunity, and there will never be any poor people with Lord Lancelot."

The pope thought about it. When he frowned, the long eyebrows that drooped at the ends were tied in a knot in the middle. Finally he sighed, nodded to Eschael and said, "Okay, just do as you said."

Bishop Eschael withdrew. The pope said to Adela: "You go down too. By the way, call me Lancelot."

"Yes." Adela bowed and stepped back.

"I don't care what you and Dejagu's gang are messing around with. I just want to remind you not to mess around too much." Just as Adela was about to walk out of the Pope's hall, His Majesty Magnus suddenly speak up. He is calm and casual, and has a kind tone, like a father who gently persuades his children.

Adela paused slightly, turned around and bent over. Say: "Yes."

Not long after, Lancelot, the Knight Commander of the Temple, came to the Pope's Hall alone.

If there were but one known living legend, Lancelot would be the only one. If there is a real paladin in this world. Then this title will definitely only, and can only fall on his head.

Since he picked up his spear and sword at the age of fifteen, his life has become a lifelong story sung by bards. He has been fighting for the light all his life, admonishing evil and punishing rape, and maintaining justice and kindness that are illusory and perhaps as heavy as Mount Tai. Before he was twenty-five years old, he roamed all over the western continent and wiped out countless bandits and evil forces. After the age of twenty-five, he joined the church and became a Templar Knight, and there were countless battles between heretics and Negan's monsters. Ten years ago, in the biggest battle between the Church and Negan, he led ten other temple knights and templars directly into Negan's underground world, and with the strength of dozens of people, he was able to fight against the huge dark world. Kill countless monsters in the middle of the battle. Although in the end only he and the other two temple knights could survive the dark area. But Negan was also seriously injured, and the harpies were almost uprooted. They have hardly made any big moves in the past ten years.

He is forty-five today and tall. He is strong, with long brown hair, and the scars on his face can't hide the original handsome outline. His every move reveals the rhythm of a warrior. In addition to countless scars left on his body by countless battles, he will also He was condensed into a work of art.

"I heard that something went wrong with Talis Knight's mission in Erasia?" the pope asked.

"Yes." The Temple Knight Commander replied. "She has already reported the specific situation to me. Although she also made mistakes, there were actually several heretics with astonishing strength in the thieves group. I have sent three temple knights and the newly joined Templar Warriors, they should be enough to wipe out this group of heretics.”

The Pope seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The newly joined templar... seems to be called Javi?"

"Yes. It was recommended by Bishop Adela."

"What do you think of him?" The pope asked a strange question.

Lancelot thought for a while, and said two words: "Very good." His voice was obviously very soft, but it gave off a feeling as stable as a mountain and as deep as an ocean.

"How good is it?" the Pope continued.

"I'm at his age...at best I'm just like him." Lancelot paused and added. "No, maybe not as good as him. According to Bishop Edric, who is in charge of teaching the Templars about magic, his talent in magic...is unmatched in Celeste."

"Oh?" The pope continued to nod and smiled with surprise on his face. "It's really a rare talent for me."

"It is indeed a rare talent. Not only is the talent in martial arts and magic amazing, but the most rare thing is his heart and demeanor. He does not have the impetuous and aggressiveness of young people, and his mind and judgment are impeccable. I gave it to him to test him. He arranged several more difficult tasks, and he surprised me every time. Given time, he must be the backbone of the Templar Knights."

The pope nodded, and continued to ask calmly: "He has no shortcomings? Can geniuses really fall from the sky?"

"I haven't found it yet." Lancelot felt something was wrong in the Pope's words, and added: "I have already investigated his origin, although I haven't found the one who taught him martial arts since childhood. Hermits, but there are indeed people who are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the mountains. There are really no problems in other aspects."

"Of course there won't be any problems." The Pope sighed, said something that the Knight Commander didn't quite understand, and then said to the Knight Commander: "By the way, you can tell me what Knight Talis told you. Tell me, don't miss anything, let me see what it is~IndoMTL.com~ Lancelot recounted everything that the Cavaliers reported to him to the Pope, and the Pope listened carefully. But When it came to the name of the man, the Pope suddenly lost his voice in surprise: "What? Sandro? "

"Your Majesty knows this person?" Lancelot was also surprised.

The pope didn't answer, just thinking. The expression on his face also slowly changed from surprise at the beginning to bewilderment, and finally he laughed, even out loud.

Lancelot looked puzzled, he didn't understand why a heretic who obviously used evil methods could make His Majesty the Pope so happy

"I want you to go to Tula Leon Forest to deal with this matter in person this time. The Bishop of Adela went with you." The Pope smiled and said to Lancelot as if he remembered something happy. Special said.

"Yes." Lancelot answered with a bow. He did not ask the reason for this arrangement, he only knew that the Pope must have a reason.

"The most important thing for you this time is to bring me the man who claims to be Sandro." The Pope slowed down his voice and said in an emphatic tone. "Remember, it was brought to me completely."