There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game-Chapter 854 - 715 General Royce
Chapter 854 -715 General Royce
Xu Shuo said he’s only going out for a walk.
But because there were too many ordinary people (referring to everyone other than the bishop) around, and not far away the Imperial Army was eyeing fiercely, so he wasn’t able to walk beyond twenty meters from the Throne of Light.
Otherwise, the ever-present Priesthood might secretly wail and cry to him.
Protected so rigorously like this.
To tell the truth, it’s a bit irritating.
Xu Shuo stood under a tree, next to him was a Church Acolyte holding a parasol, completely blocking the sun above his head.
In order to ride conveniently in the palanquin, he was now wearing a simple golden Clerical Robe, with his silver long hair falling straight behind him, lying on the carpet spread on the grass.
This place was a small hilltop.
One could see the castle not far away.
When both divisions arrived nearby, the lord of the fortress came out in a flurry to greet them but was quickly sent back by the Imperial Army.
They were just taking a brief rest.
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There was really no need for these people to do anything.
And even if they wanted to do something, such a small castle that existed as a transit point was unable to offer that.
“Papal Highness, the wind is strong outside.”
Xu Shuo had only been standing for five minutes.
An older Supervisory Bishop couldn’t help but speak out.
Xu Shuo turned his head to observe him and faintly replied: “Is it you who feels the wind is strong, or is it me?”
Supervisory Bishop: “…It’s me.”
“Then go back, don’t stand here and be an eyesore.”
“…”
Coming out for fresh air but still surrounded by a crowd of people.
Really, all are idly well-fed and have nothing to do.
It feels like even the air around here isn’t fresh anymore.
Xu Shuo directly sent everyone away, clearing out a radius of three meters around himself except for the Church Acolyte, and then the air finally seemed to circulate again.
Thus, those bishops could only stand sulking by the roadside.
Wanting to approach but they didn’t dare to come closer.
Only a few Supervisory Bishops dared to boldly approach to say a few words, although without exception, they were all rebuffed by the Papal.
And after this Supervisory Bishop was forced to leave, almost without a moment’s pause, another Supervisory Bishop approached, but he wasn’t here to persuade the Papal to return to the Holy Seat.
Probably because he’s a young person.
This Supervisory Bishop thought coming out for some air was pretty good.
He only came to deliver a message: “Sir, General Rois has heard that you are here and wishes to come pay his respects to you.”
General Rois.
It was the officer leading the Imperial receiving army.
Xu Shuo’s mouth curved slightly: “If he wants to come over, then let him come.”
The Supervisory Bishop took the order and left.
Then the message was passed down level by level, and after several kilometers, General Rois, who was guarding outside the Holy Court army formation, was personally led over by the Leader of the Bright Moon.
…
“Papal Highness.”
After completing the greeting, the Leader of the Bright Moon stood close to the Papal, his palm resting on the hilt of the Knight’s Sword at his waist, then turned his head to look at General Rois, standing two meters away.
Rois looked up at the Pope of Light under the tree, then also performed a salute, but it was only the Imperial officer’s ceremony.
This meant that the other party was not a believer.
And even, a bit disrespectful.
The Leader of the Bright Moon frowned slightly, but he did not take issue with the etiquette.
He simply said with a hint of annoyance: “General Rois, don’t you wish to remove your helmet while in the presence of the Papal Highness?”
From the time they met until now.
The general did not take off his helmet.
Even the commander of the Holy Court army and the Leader of the Knight Order had removed their helmets when speaking to him, as a sign of courtesy.
Previously, General Rois didn’t reciprocate the ceremony.
The Leader of the Bright Moon tolerated it.
But when the other party still behaved the same way even in front of the Papal Highness.
The Leader of the Bright Moon couldn’t stand it!
After saying these words and seeing that the Papal Highness didn’t say anything about it, the Leader of the Bright Moon then stared intently at General Rois at the bottom of the hillside.
Just waiting for the other party to continue declining, and then he would expel him on the spot!
If you show no respect to my lord, then don’t expect us to respond with respect!
Upon hearing this, General Rois let out a few light chuckles.
Then he bowed and said: “Please forgive me, Leader of the Bright Moon. It’s not that I am reluctant to remove my helmet before the Pope of Light, it’s just that my face has been wounded before and I’m afraid it might offend the Pope of Light’s eyes.”
Hearing this, the Leader of the Bright Moon still frowned but did not say anything more.
Xu Shuo observed the man two meters away.
He felt no malice, and could not detect an aura like Sola’s from the other person, wondering if it was very well-concealed.
Or perhaps this was not the one.
After a few seconds of silence in the atmosphere around.
Xu Shuo finally spoke faintly: “Now that you mention it, I am even more curious.”
General Rois looked up: “Pope of Light, this…”
“There are few things that I allow myself to gaze upon, and you are not qualified yet. What are you worried about?”
Xu Shuo tilted his head slightly, his silver hair cascading from the side of the Sun Crown Helmet, those silver-white eyes and the upper half of his face obscured, making it even more difficult to discern his countenance.
As such was said.
There were few things that he would personally look at.
Whether there was something blocking the view in front of the Pope of Light or not.
Made no difference to him.
Because what his eyes saw, differed greatly from what ordinary people saw; as such, it hardly mattered whether he looked carefully or not.
General Rois paused for a moment, contemplating something, then he reached out to remove his well-sealed helmet.
After the helmet was removed, it revealed ash-gold short hair and a pair of lake-blue eyes.
On his face, there were two scar lines running from the left eye to the right chin, the gruesome scars of raw, scabbed flesh looked extremely ferocious as if the face was sliced into three parts.
