Rhodes City, the city lord castle.

Looking out at the city stands, Youde sat there with a sad face. The thick and soft-up wooden chair made her feel relaxed like never before, and her purple eyes looked ahead.

There was the intersection between heaven and earth. She was seriously injured and could barely walk after a few days of correction.

Youde's vision was very hazy, as if he was looking at the future or the past. She herself didn't understand what she wanted to see, and the skyline made her feel a sense of peace of mind.

"Dio."

She called Diorkuz's name softly, as if she wanted to express it. However, she smiled mockly and looked ahead with a sigh: Dior could not help her, and she didn't even know where Dior was.

Just when Youde was sad, a nobleman came from behind the stands.

He is the lord of this city and the savior of Youde: Roland Rhodes.

He walked slowly to Youde's side and sat slowly on the wooden chair beside Youde. He looked at the distant skyline with Youde and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.

A little while, Roland asked:

"It's beautiful, right?"

His voice was filled with emotion, and he cared for his city very much.

The people are prosperous and prosperous, and life is happy. Almost everyone here is filled with a happy smile, which is his credit. There are too many things in a prosperous city that require him to work hard on.

As a city lord loved by the people, he did his best to do his own thing. This is the capital he is proud of.

Youde, sitting on the wooden chair, nodded with a smile, her eyes never left the skyline.

"It's beautiful. So, I won't stay here."

Youde's words surprised Roland. He sat beside Youde in surprise and said gently:

"Don't worry, I've written to the Holy See. They will send people to protect you in a few days. This time the Holy See attaches great importance to this matter."

Youde's eyes flashed with panic, but it quickly calmed down.

She knew her identity very well, the summoner of death, the pagan in the eyes of the Holy See, and the research materials in the eyes of the Black Temple. The arrival of the Holy See will bring her a terrifying blow.

So Youde sat on a wooden chair, looked forward and said softly:

"How long will it take?"

When Roland heard Youde's words, surprise flashed in his eyes. Is this the message that Youde is willing to leave? He thought of it with surprise and then replied:

"There are three days at the latest."

Three days?

Youde nodded solemnly, she knew she had three days left to stay here.

She had to rest after a serious injury. Two days later, she planned to leave here and leave this bustling city without saying goodbye.

But, where can I go?

Youde looked at the scenery ahead sadly. She didn't know when she could rest or stop this endless escape.

...

The Holy See, the expedition team.

There were two little girls standing in the team ready to go, wearing white dresses, red sleeves, and long white hair, and they looked almost exactly the same.

The only difference is their pupil color, not that their pupil color is weird. Instead, their pupil color is very inconsistent, one person has red on the left and the other person has blue on the left and black on the right.

Although they looked like they were young last year, they were not like this.

Their strength is extraordinary, and there are also their shadows among the people who caught zombies.

Among the busy crowd, two little girls stood on the white floor and looked at the busy crowd around them.

At this time, Ariel walked over with a wry smile. Standing in front of them, looking at them slowly said:

"Eve, Ilan. Why are there only two of you? What about the others?"

Ariel looked at them in confusion. She asked all the personnel to go out, but only two people came during the gathering.

"have no idea."

"Don't know."

The two of them answered dullly, standing there like dolls, without feelings.

"Is that true? Forget it, you guys get on the carriage first. I'll look for the others."

Ariel looked at them sigh and said nothing.

Hearing this, the two nodded. With a dull expression, they turned around and walked towards the carriage beside them, leaving Alier standing there.

Watching them leave, Ariel pondered:

The Eye of the Tower and the Eye of the Tower are not enough. You don’t understand how terrifying the zombies are today.

Pope, what are you thinking?

In her contemplation, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Ariel looked back at the hall of the Holy See and stared at it meaningfully.

It was not enough to send out only two guards and three hundred people. It seemed that the Holy See was old and there was no longer much of it.

In the hall, the Pope looked old. But there was no feeling of old in his eyes. He sat on his throne and looked at the people who were dispatched.

Zombie, at this time...what does he have to do with the Death Summoner?

Zombies...Youde...and the Black Temple.

Black Temple...Haha, everything is under control.

When the Holy Sees the Black King of the Black Temple, a smile that does not belong to humans appeared on his face.

...

Black Temple, dark and dark castle.

There were candlelights, and the dark main hall. On the throne, people with dark bodies were sitting on it, and there were many people standing in front of him. They were all the core of the Black Temple!

Compared with the Holy See and the Vampire, their number is smaller. However, their strength is no worse than anyone else!

Everyone stood on the carpet of the main hall, watching the Black King above the throne.

The clues conveyed from Areci, the Death Summoner hid in Rhodes City. This forced Areci to ask for support, and he was bound to win the Death Summoner.

In the main hall, Nuna stood on the carpet expressionlessly, her scarlet eyes staring at the two people beside her with hostility, or one person and one soul.

The short-haired girl next to her stood there with a smirk, staring at her with scarlet eyes.

"Sister, long time no see. I heard that you were imprisoned in a black prison again before. What a naughty sister."

"Shut up, you are a defective product!"

Newna suddenly shouted, her red eyes filled with disgust. The guy in front of her was made of the remaining materials after she was born.

This defective product is simply not qualified to appear in front of my father!

Hearing Newna's scolding, the girl laughed provocatively:

"Hehe, don't care about my sister. I am my father's youngest daughter. After all, we are sisters. My father will not favor anyone. Don't you think this is the case?"

"Shut up, you are a defective product!"

Nuna scolded her and stood in front of the girl glared at her. Nuna did not allow the girl to call that person "father".

However, the girl didn't care.

She stood there, smiled foolishly and said:

"It's okay, even if my sister doesn't recognize me, I think my father will recognize me."

"I'm going to kill you!"

In the evening, Nunna burst into murderous intent. The entire main hall was filled with terrifying murderous aura, and everyone who felt this frowned.

At this time, the Black King on the throne spoke:

"Nuna, stop. Now is not the time to fight."

Hearing the words of the Black King, Nuna turned around and stood there unwillingly. The girl looked at Nuna with a happy face, her face full of obsession.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the Black King said:

"This time the matter of the Death Summoner has stopped for the time being. Who are you going to bring Areci back?"

"How am I going?"

At this time, the girl stood up, her face full of selfless smiles.

The Black King looked at the girl and nodded and said:

"Okay, this task is left to you, Alice."
Chapter completed!