Looking at the corpse lying at his feet, Qin Shaofu widened his eyes and held his breath in his throat, making it difficult to spit it out.

Everything in front of me was like a dream. A strong man, who was a ninth-level earth-level enemy, died under his sword.

"He should know that he is not your opponent, why not run?"

At that moment, Jiang Yan was healing himself and was unwilling to kill him, so he would not die.

Jiang Yan smiled and asked back: "You know you are not his opponent, so why should you stand up?"

Qin Shaofu sighed: "My dream is to be a great knight, a knight like Mars. If it were him, he would definitely stand up... Do you think I did something wrong?"

"In my heart, there is no right or wrong!" Jiang Yan shook his head and said, "Only regret or not. Judging from your appearance, you should not regret it... But he may regret it a little."

"The greed is so obsessed with the heart... you may not know what the shark bead is, right?"

Qin Shaofu nodded and listened carefully. He had swallowed this thing, which was too much of affinity.

"This thing is a treasure in the world and owned by the sea clan. It is said that if you can integrate and understand the power in it, you can have the ability to control the sea."

"The ability to manipulate the sea!" Qin Shaofu was shocked: "Then I..."

"Don't think about it!" Jiang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Even if you slowly merge the energy in it, it's just energy. Except for the sea clan, no one can understand the true meaning of it, but it should also make you more in line with water."

"Assad is a pirate. With his cultivation and understanding of the ocean, if he gets the mermaid pearl, even if it is just a simple fusion, he will get huge power. I am afraid that even the sea clan will not be able to do anything to him. At that time, he will be the real sea emperor... so temptation, he will be willing to die for money."

So that's it. Qin Shaofu suddenly realized that no wonder this fierce man knew he would bet even if he was defeated.

Looking around, the corpse was everywhere, and then looking at the unconscious saint not far away, he ran over.

The saint was wearing white clothes and a white veil. Although only half of her face was seen, it could be seen that she was a smug look. After pulling off the veil, Qin Shaofu involuntarily took a breath.

The delicate facial features are like the most beautiful jade artifact in the world. Every inch of his face seems to be drawn by a god in the most perfect proportion, which makes him instantly develop a desire for protection and even possessiveness.

The so-called beauties I have seen in the past are simply mud compared to what I see.

"Don't be fascinated by color easily!"

Jiang Yan, who was standing by, suddenly smiled and said, "The saint's identity in the Holy See is extremely special. He is a woman who serves gods. He is pure and flawless, and he will be a virgin for life. Once something that should not happen occurs, not only will the saint be burned, but the saint will also devote all his strength to kill that man...even if he launches a holy war."

The so-called holy war is a war launched in the name of God. At that time, all human and material resources within the power of the Holy See will be put into the war... It is a decision that can sacrifice everything at will.

"No...no..."

Qin Shaofu shook his head and stuttered, as if he was afraid of Jiang Yan's jokes. He changed the topic and said, "How could this saint be an oriental?"

Some things are not the Iron Rules of the Holy See, but because of the prejudice of the Germans and the Saxons, it has become a hidden rule, such as it is almost impossible for the Orientals to become knights.

Even if the knights are like this, then the saint should be even more harsh.

"For the overall situation!"

Jiang Yan sighed: "The so-called woman who serves God is actually mainly dedicated to the great cause of the Holy See. For thousands of years, the Holy Empire has never been completely divided, but it has never been truly unified."

"The internal unity is not an ironclad piece of mind, and the war with the Saracen people outside has never stopped. The William family, who is responsible for the protection of the Eastern border, is very strong, no worse than the royal family. In this case, the royal family and the Holy See must have new help, that is, the Chinese people near the Linhu Basin in the Far East."

"Focusing a Chinese as a saint can show the fraternity of the God of Light, secondly, it can bring back the Chinese in Linhu Basin, and thirdly, it can take the opportunity to preach... The Chinese have different ideas from Westerners. They do not have devout beliefs about the so-called gods, so the doctrine of the Holy See has always been difficult for Chinese to accept... Am I far away?"

"No...no!"

Qin Shaofu shook his head quickly. He was a traitor and although he had read a lot of books, how could he know these major events in the world? This question was just a casual question, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yan had analyzed so many tricks, which really surprised him.

He stuttered for a moment and said, "Uncle, she seems to be trapped by some means. Please help me wake her up?"

Jiang Yan did not rush to do it, but asked: "Do you really want to be a knight?"

"Yes!"

"That's not an easy thing!"

"I know!"

Qin Shaofu nodded, his face darkened, and he remembered seven setbacks.

"But you have luck!"

Jiang Yan reached out, lifted the saint, placed it on the horse's back, picked up Assad's head and tied it around the horse's neck.

"Assad's head, plus the credit for saving the Saint, I think the Holy See should not be able to reject your request to become a knight."

After hearing this, Qin Shaofu was immediately overjoyed. He was still immersed in the shock of killing the ninth-grade earth-level strongman, and never thought about it so much.

"Really, really..."

He said twice, and was about to say thank you, but suddenly he saw Jiang Yan slapped his palm and pressed it on his chest. Before he could react, he felt a powerful impact and a severe pain burst out.

"ah!"

Qin Shaofu screamed and a blood column spurted out of his mouth. Without checking, he also knew that at least six of his sternum had been broken, and even injured his lungs.

Why?

His mind was full of unbelievable doubts. If Jiang Yan wanted to kill himself, he would have taken action long ago, so why should he save him... Could it be that he had to use himself as a carrier to absorb the power of the marmoset pearl?

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only reason.

"Sorry, you have to suffer a little."

Surprisingly, Jiang Yan did not take any further action, but lifted him up and placed him behind the Saint, and then placed the reins in his hand.

"Hurry up... If you go back unscathed, no one will think that you killed Assad, and you will not put the credit for saving the saint... They will only say that you happened to pick up this head and this woman..."

"Only when you go back with a seriously injured body can the Holy See not erase your credit...at least it is hard work. With my understanding of the Holy See, even so, those stubborn guys will definitely make things difficult for you and deny you...but it's better than not having any chance."

It turned out that it was because of this. Qin Shaofu finally understood it, but this kind of thing... was helpless in his heart, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "You... can... tell me first."

"I'm afraid you won't make up your mind!" Jiang Yan laughed, and condensed his true energy and transformed into rays of qi, like a sharp blade, cutting Qin Shaofu's body with bruises and blood, which was extremely terrifying.

"I will be responsible for my actions and will not cause irreversible harm to you. After you go back, you will be able to recover after lying for ten days and half a month. You don't have to worry about dying on the road. I will follow you secretly and leave when you are fine."

"After the way, you have to think about how to explain what happened here... It doesn't matter if you confess me, but don't say that the mermaid bead was swallowed by you."

"Also, Haoran Purple Qigong, Eight Wilderness Battlefield Sword Technique and Dragon Qi Power, do not use three at the same time easily before reaching the ground level, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble. Remember."

I stopped here and sighed a lot: "I don't know when I will meet again when I see Victor when I see him...I'm back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped hard on the horse's butt.

With a long neigh, the horse galloped away, and soon left the battlefield.

This person... Qin Shaofu sighed in his heart. Jiang Yan acted decisively and did not give him time to consider it. But he had to say that this method was the most suitable.

But this feeling is so comfortable that it is endless. Even with the saint's warm and soft jade in his arms, he can't feel distracted.

The injured organs and broken chests were magnified to the extreme with the bumps of the horse's back.

It would be a good thing to be in a coma at this time, but he didn't dare to do so. He could only grit his teeth and try to control the direction ahead of the horse, and began to think about the appropriate words in his heart.

The owner of this war horse was originally a lord knight, with a extraordinary sage. In just ten hours, a mountain appeared in front of him.

Mount Moria, the holy mountain in the hearts of the believers of the God of Light, the location of the Holy See.

It is said that a long time ago, the Holy See was not here, but on another continent across the sea. Many things happened during this period, and the Holy See almost fell apart for a while.

The Pope of that era found this place under the guidance of angels. The God of Light descended miracles and shone on the world. The Pope guided the believers and established the Holy See here.

Later, the royal family of the Holy Empire also arrived here and built the capital on the other side of Mount Moria. From then on, the eastern side of Mount Moria was called the capital, and the western side was the capital.

The imperial capital was prosperous and had a large population, while the Holy Capital was sacred. The Holy See was originally the largest castle in the world. It was built on the mountain and almost integrated with the huge eastern side of the Mount Moria, which is a miracle.

This time, he wanted to seek credit from the Holy See. Qin Shaofu endured the severe pain, pulled the reins, and headed towards the Saint Capital on the east side. His injuries were getting worse, and at this time he was already a little confused in the pain.

As soon as he approached the tall city gate, a gatekeeper shouted: "Who is it? Stop, otherwise you will shoot it on the spot."

Qin Shaofu reluctantly stopped the horse and fell off the horse's back uncontrollably. He pointed at the saint with difficulty and said, "Save... Save people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

The guard stepped forward and saw clearly the person on the horse's back. His face changed drastically and immediately exclaimed loudly: "Ring the bell, ring the bell, the saint is attacked!"
Chapter completed!