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Chapter 1805 Cardinal - Shura

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The Alps' high altitude holy snow mountain

In a snowy mountain like a snow moon lake, dozens of ancient European buildings that are radiantly distributed in the heavy snow of goose feathers, solemn and quiet.

The heavy snow continued at night, and several servants with ancient lamps stepped on the thick snow, so that all the halls were not stained with dust, they completed their duties for the day, returned to their warm huts, raised the stove, and slept comfortably.

After these old servants fell asleep, the entire Holy Court seemed to have fallen asleep. There were not even patrolling people here, because so far few people dared to commit rash here. The Holy Court is a supreme palace above the Magic Association of the Five Continents!

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

After the snow bell rang, a slow footsteps came from the snow. Many Holy Masters heard it, but they didn't care too much. There would always be one or two old servants with dull hands and feet that would be lost, so there would be no need to disturb their dreams for such things.

The dungeon of the Holy Court was in the position facing the sun, and the footsteps stopped here...

Deep in the dungeon, there was a cell sealed by seven restrictions. There was no electricity inside. A few oil lamps were on, and the dim light could not illuminate several places. The entire cell was still covered in dimness.

There is nothing on the long passage, and the only old stones are empty.

At the end of the passage, there was the room with seven restrictions, with wooden stakes as thick as arms separated by only seven or eight centimeters, forming a simple prison door, but it was such a simple facility that no one had escaped from here.

"Who is there!" In the cell, a relatively crisp sound rang.

"Tap!Tap!Tap!" The heels fell on the ground stone in a regular manner, and a slightly tall and thin figure slowly walked towards the door of the cell along the long passage.

The oil lamp could not reflect her appearance. The young man sitting in the cell began to feel a little restless. He seemed to recognize the person coming towards him. How could she appear here? This is the Holy Court, the dungeon of the Holy Court. Now magicians all over the world have an ideal, that is, to throw the person in front of him into this dungeon.

But she came herself, just strolling in the garden like that. Even Leng Jue wanted to shout at this moment, telling the Holy Masters who had been sleeping to death that the most terrifying Cardinal is on your territory, hurry up and catch people!

"Not welcome?" The woman wearing a pair of high heels took the simple interrogation stool next to her, her long legs overlapped, and her body leaned back slightly, with a little lazy.

"I don't think you came to save me. Your subordinates killed my favorite woman!" Leng Jue said angrily.

"The Blue Bat is my proud disciple." Salang said.

"How did you get here? This is the Holy Court!" Leng Jue couldn't help but question.

Leng Jue actually had a little hope in his heart. Since the Cardinal in front of him could enter the Holy Court dungeon like a ghost, it means that she is very likely to get herself out of here!

"The maid next to Hekasa is mine. By chance, the people from the Holy Court left her here." Salang said.

"Hmph, your courage is really extraordinary." Leng Jue said.

"Who is the Pope?" asked Salang.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Leng Jue laughed.

"As a condition, I will rescue you from here." Salang seemed to have prepared these words.

Leng Jue's eyes lit up again!

Sure enough, Salang has this ability.

In this dungeon of the Holy Court, being questioned by those mages whose teeth are almost gone every day, Leng Jue felt that he was going crazy, either letting him die or letting him leave here!

"Can you really get me out of here?" Leng Jue said excitedly.

"What I need is the name of the pope." Salang repeated.

"I don't know his name, but I have a way to let you know. You can get me out now and I will tell you. Salang, if you really want to know who the pope is, you must do your best to save me. The only one among the Cardinals can let you know his true face!" Leng Jue said.

Salang smiled and said, "I know, otherwise I won't come. Wait a few days later, and you will see the sunshine again."

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In the city of Wu, Mo Fan and the members of the study association returned to Mingzhu Academy with those somewhat magical crystals.

Just as he returned to his apartment, Mo Fan was planning to take the crystal to Lingling to study it, but suddenly a sudden knock on the door started.

Mo Fan went to open the door and found that it was Zhao Manyan.

"Where have you died in the past?" Zhao Manyan asked angrily.

"It's hard to describe, what's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.

"Don't you know that big things happen internationally, big things happen!" Zhao Manyan said loudly.

"Oh, I'm in the deep mountains and forests, what big thing happened? Could it be that there was a place where there was a forbidden spell master, or which forbidden spell master who returned to the west? I wish there was no pain in heaven." Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Wow, you really don't know! It's the Cardinal, the Cardinal was arrested." Zhao Manyan said.

"Sarang?" Mo Fan was so excited!

"It's not Salang, but a cardinal from South America. He was taken down by the Holy Master in Brazil and has been escorted to the Holy Master's Court. Mo Fan, it seems that you have made great contributions!" Zhao Manyan said.

"What does me have to do with me? I only arrested Leng Jue. What does that Brazilian cardinal have to do with me?" Mo Fan said in confusion.

"Are you stupid? Think about it yourself, the Holy Order Academy has never caught a member of the Cardinal-level Black Holy See, but after you sent Leng Jue in, it took only how long after you caught another one. It must be the people from the Holy Order Academy who escaped extremely precious information from Leng Jue's mouth, and then they locked in the Brazilian Cardinal. You don't know that the Brazilian Cardinal is also a big pervert. The famous Curse Rainforest in Brazil is his masterpiece!" Zhao Manyan said.

"Cursed Rain Forest, it seems that we had heard of it when we arrived in Brazil. Isn't it a mysterious forest??" Mo Fan asked.
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