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274 Two brothers

Deadly silence.

The entire Sand Arena fell into silence, and even Marchesno, who was rushing towards the old woman in anger, stopped, staring at the referee elder in the air in disbelief.

Really kill?

Just under the eyes of the Lord of Jumo City, on the territory where the Halde family has been operating for thousands of years, and in the grand competition where nobles from all over the country gathered together, they directly killed a contestant?

What exactly does the Holy See want to do? Is it a declaration of war on the Halde family? This is the only thought in Marchesno's mind.

But the next moment.

A faint black air suddenly emerged from the headless corpse in the hands of the white-haired old woman.

The dead player's body suddenly changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The burlap's clothes rotted and disappeared, revealing the thick skin with black scales and horny inside, and there were reverse hideous bone spurs at the joints. The falling head also exploded during the fall, and countless thick black liquids splashed everywhere like raindrops, falling to the square at the bottom of the arena. No matter what they encountered, they burst into white smoke like toxic acid.

People's expressions are now becoming more exciting.

"Dark creature disguised as a human? Or possessed by a demon?" The upper class in the VIP stands whispered.

But no matter what, Ms. Meghan’s behavior just now did not seem to be provoking Jumo City, but was really killing heretics. Perhaps it was indeed inappropriate, but the Holy See represents the goddess of light. It is the responsibility to eliminate darkness, and dark creatures are indeed the common enemy of all mankind...

Marchesno's face finally calmed down a little, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but the gray face showed no sign of fading away for a moment. He stood there with a giant axe, not moving forward or retreating.

"Okay, okay, a misunderstanding." At this time, the Blue Feather Arrow God finally made a sound.

Among the strongest people on the court, Marchesno and Flinda almost fought with the Holy See, while Cardinal Antoine must be on the side of the referee elder. Therefore, Blue Rain Arrow, a guest who came from afar, had to stand up and smooth the situation unless he wanted to make the situation worse to the point where it was uncontrollable.

However, the Blue Feather Arrow God is not a sub-legacy after all! Therefore, when facing the three big bosses, they could only squeeze out their smiles: "Ms. Divine Punisher is only performing her duties. Since the player does have dark power in his body, he was going to be disqualified... Everyone is happy with this result, why not continue the game?"

"The Blue Feather Arrow God said it well." In the VIP stands, several nobles with more status also stood up and smiled and eased the atmosphere.

So Marchesno's giant axe finally slowly took back.

"Since the heresy has also been killed, please come back, no one will give it away!" The heavy armored warrior made a buzzing sound from his chest.

"I can't leave easily when the heresy appears here, at least I have to investigate it." Unexpectedly, the old woman in white robe not only did not leave, but flew towards the VIP stands. "I happened to encounter an event once every thirty years in Jumo City. I want to see the excitement... Antoine, where is the seat of the Holy See?"

The Cardinal immediately respectfully welcomed her to a certain area in the front row of the VIP stands.

"You still want to watch the game?" The heavy armored warrior's voice increased a few degrees.

"What if there are people with dark power among the other contestants?" The old woman in white robe squinted her eyes and stroked the snow-white sickle. "Heretors often do not appear alone..."

The snow-white sickle was her professional weapon.

The professional weapons of the Light Warrior are usually swords or axes, and the skill stars are mostly based on these two types. There is only one reason Megan uses sickle as a professional weapon, that is, she is a special seal reporter... The Light Seal, which she awakens on her own, is born into a sickle shape, and she has also embarked on a unique sub-legacy path. But in general, her fighting style is closer to a warrior.

The Blood Scythe of Light is the name of the snow-white sickle, and the "Divine Punisher" is the name she created after becoming the elder of the referee and helped the Holy See killing countless powerful monsters.

The old woman in white robe sat down peacefully and suddenly turned her head.

The seats of the Holy See of the VIP stands are one of the best seats with the VIP stands. Next to it is the seats represented by the royal family.

"Are you the youngest and most promising minister of the cabinet, Steve, the Maritime Minister?" The God-Punisher narrowed his eyes and grinned with a meaningful smile, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball.

Beside her, the middle-aged man with a boat-shaped badge on his chest was stunned for a moment, but nodded.

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In the end, Malchesno returned to the VIP stands and mumbled and sat back on his seat.

Not long after he sat down, he suddenly stood up, looked around, then walked away in a low key and walked to a secret corner of the Sand Arena. The sand wall closed behind him, isolating all the peeping of outsiders.

At this time, the person who called him here slowly walked out of the shadow, and was a sloppy and short old man.

If Delan was here, he would definitely recognize it. Isn’t this the perverted old man who insisted on teaching him "fighting skills" in the dungeon?

"Brother." The Lord of Jumo City looked at the old man in wonder, "What's the matter with me?"

"Idiot, what are you thinking!" Unexpectedly, the old man was not polite and scolded him, "He is the sub-legend elder of the Holy See! You have to fight with her for a contestant? Do you think the Halder family has existed for too long and have to ruin our generation?"

Marchesno was a little surprised and argued with his neck: "Didn't you see it? She is trampling on the face of our family!"

"Then let her trample on!" The old man became even more angry and kicked the heavy armored warrior hard. "What is the Holy See? It is a monster that can compete with the Karl royal family! The two pillars of the kingdom, we can't afford to offend either of these two giants! The Halder family has long been no longer the Halder family three hundred years ago. We can exist until today because we have always adhered to a principle - 'no dispute with the world'!"

"Pope Arnold is ambitious. Over the years, he has secretly managed the Holy See more and more. Sooner or later, there is a battle between him and the Carl royal family... And the most important thing in Jumo City is not to take sides! Continue to maintain a transcendent attitude and never be biased towards either side! If you fight Meghan today, it will be an extremely dangerous signal!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want when you become the city lord. You must always remember that every move you make, every enemy you set up and every friend you make, is related to the thousand-year existence of the Halde family and the life and death of everyone in the family!"

A series of reprimands made Marchesno's face turn redder and redder.

Finally, he interrupted angrily: "Enough! Brother! I have had enough of your preaching, why are you sure you are right? Yes, you have kindness to the family and save your life. If it weren't for your sacrifice, the family might have been done decades ago... But don't forget, now I am the contemporary head of the Halde family! I am the city lord! I can decide what to do!"

"Bancroft Halder, stop pointing fingers at me anymore. You are no longer the master of Jumo City!"

After hearing Marchesno's last words, the sloppy old man's face changed red and white, and finally he snorted angrily and left.
Chapter completed!
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