Chapter 192 The Heroine of the Red Moon

The ceremony of the saint enthronement is coming, and the recent beast tribe king city, Haigal, has many strange guests. Not only are the clergymen on the grasslands arrived, but also the well-known forces in the east of the mainland have sent people to watch the ceremony.

Chu Tian was very strange. Although there were not many ultimate strong men on the mainland, when each ultimate strong men advanced, they would be forced to be given the name of a cardinal archbishop by the Holy See. It can be said that every not long time, an archbishop will be born. But among these archbishops, why is the only Jeon Arc enthronement ceremony so luxuriously?

A few days ago, Chu Tian received a secret letter from Ludi III, ordering him to officially sign a treaty of non-aggression between the two countries on behalf of Caesar at the Saint Enthronement Ceremony. The secret treaty between the two countries was signed in public, which made Chu Tian a lot of doubts.

As the ceremony approached, Chu Tian became busy. As one of the most powerful figures in the east of the mainland, Chu Tian was bound to meet some people who came to flatter him.

The night before the ceremony, just when Chu Tian thought he could have a good rest, tomorrow's protagonist, Joan of Arc, suddenly came to visit him.

When Joan of Arc arrived, Chu Tian was discussing with Barbosa how to transport the four golden Bemons back to his country. When he was happy, the evil laughter of the master and servant came from a long distance.

"Your Highness, do you still have the mood to laugh?" Joan of Arc slowly walked into Chu Tian's house with a serious look on his face.

"Saint, what happened?" Chu Tian smiled and said, "Tomorrow you will officially become the spiritual leader of the beast clan. Are you unhappy with anything else?"

Joan of Arc glanced at Barbosa and said to Chu Tian: "Your Highness, I know Mr Barbosa has great strength and is your most trusted family member. However, my next words involve the last order of Mr. Ron. So I hope Mr Barbosa will avoid it."

"Boss, I'll go out first." Without making things difficult for Chu Tian, ​​Barbosa left himself.

"Saint, what do you have to say?" Joan of Arc's mysterious appearance made Chu Tian curious.

Sighing softly, Joan of Arc said, "Since the Holy See's natives came to the prairie, my residence has been secretly explored many times."

Chu Tian took out the black stone that Joan of Arc asked him to save from the ring and asked, "Are they looking for this?"

Joan of Arc nodded, "It's this. Not only has my residence been investigated, but His Majesty's bedroom also has traces of being messed up!" He took the stone from Chu Tian's hand, and Joan of Arc continued, "The people in the Holy See could not have thought that I would hand you this thing. They couldn't find this, and they actually kidnapped my demon pet Maslow last night..."

"What!?" Chu Tiandi narrowed his eyes, "This is the prairie. How dare the people from the Holy See be so arrogant?"

"What are they afraid of doing for this?" Joan of Arc rubbed the stone and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately they underestimated Maslow's strength, and Maslow escaped this morning."

"What is this stone?" Chu Tian asked.

"I don't know either!" Joan of Arc shook his head, "After Teacher Ron had a premonition that he was about to die a year ago, he told me that there would be such a stone in his body after his death, and let me protect it. If I can't protect it, I will give this thing to you!"

"Prophet Ron didn't tell you what the use of this thing?" Chu Tian said: "Don't he even believe his own students?"

"The teacher is not unbelieving me," said Joan of Arc. "This is the rule of our prophets. Although every prophet has the ability to predict the future, we cannot tell anyone the prediction results, otherwise we will fall into the Blood Purgatory after death. So the teacher did not tell me many secrets, but hoped that after my strength was enhanced, I could predict it myself."

"Before his death, Prophet Ron told me that I would bring great disaster to the beast tribe. Is this considered a leak of future matters?" Chu Tian asked.

Joan of Arc nodded bitterly, "Not only this matter, thirty years ago, in order to dissuade His Highness Anthony to save Caesar, the teacher also leaked a lot of things. I'm afraid that now, the teacher's soul is suffering in the blood purgatory..."

Praise the goddess of life! Chu Tian curled his lips and thought of Rashid who escaped from the Blood Purgatory.

"Saint, just say it, what's wrong with you looking for me tonight?" Chu Tian said.

"I'm here to ask you for something." Joan of Arc handed the black stone back to Chu Tian and said, "Please protect this thing."

"Aren't I just helping you protect it now?" Chu Tianqi said.

"The situation is different now." Joan of Arc said: "In the past, only the people from the Holy See wanted it. I believe you can help me hide it from the Holy See, but now, the people from Red Moon City are here too!"

"Red Moon City? Is it that old guy Brown?" Chu Tian asked: "Don't you believe I can hide it from the people of Hongyue City?"

"That's right." Joan of Arc pointed to the Black Stone and said: "The teacher once said that people with ancient magical skills can easily find this stone. Even if they are kept in the space ring, they cannot escape their exploration."

"How do you want me to protect it?" Chu Tian asked.

"Use your blood!" Joan of Arc said slowly: "The dragon emperor blood in your body has the breath of a tenth-level monster, which can cover up this stone."

Want to bleed me? Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, "Why should I help you? If the people in Hongyue City knew that I would help you, I would be in trouble."

"No, with your blood, people in Red Moon City will not find it." Joan of Arc smiled mysteriously and said, "And I can exchange a secret!"

"What's the secret?" Chu Tian narrowed his eyes.

Joan of Arc smiled but refused to answer.

"Haha," Chu Tian also smiled, took out the scalpel from the ring and placed it on his arm, "If your secret can satisfy me, you can take my blood at will!"

Joan of Arc smiled relaxedly, "The teacher said that you will bring great disasters to the beast tribe and yourself." As he said that, Joan of Arc pointed to the north, "If the disaster really happens, go to the north, and you can save your life in the north!"

"Northern? Polar Ice Field?" Chu Tian frowned. The north of the Xuanhe Pasture is an endless iceberg.

"Don't ask me why I want you to go to the north!" said Joan of Arc. "I can only predict a vague feeling that you should go there!"

"Okay, deal!" Chu Tian had already believed in the prophet's prediction ability, so he cut his arm without hesitation. "My blood is here, you can take it yourself!"

Joan of Arc carefully caught Chu Tian’s blood with a round bottle, and then placed the black stone inside.

"Frozen!" With Joan of Arc's sniff, the stones and blood in the bottle condensed into a golden ice hockey.

Joan of Arc handed the ice hockey to Chu Tian and said, "Your Highness, please be sure to protect it."

"Don't worry!" Chu Tian put away the ice hockey, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Saint, is it considered a leak of future affairs if you want me to go to the north?"

"Of course!" Joan of Arc smiled indifferently: "In fact, the fate of each generation of Beast Prophet is to leak the future and then enter the Blood Purgatory."

Chu Tian was stunned.

"I'll go back first." Joan of Arc turned around and left. The moment she went out, she suddenly turned around and said seriously: "Your Highness, please be careful of the people in Red Moon City, he is very dangerous."

Praise the goddess of life! Chu Tian secretly said, I would have known that Red Moon City was in danger for a long time. If it weren't for that old idiot Brown, I wouldn't have traveled to the mainland for a trip!

Just as Chu Tian cursed Hongyue City, Barbosa suddenly came in, "Boss, a man who claimed to be Hongyue City came to you just now. When I saw you were talking to the Saint, I dragged him outside."

Damn it! It's a coincidence! Chu Tian had a headache. "Let him come in!"

After seeing the man who came in, Chu Tian was stunned at first because the person who came was not Brown. Then, Master Chu was shocked.

With dark hair and dark eyes, Chu Tian has been to the Phantom Beast Continent for three years. For the first time, he met the yellow-skinned Oriental human!

"Greetings to Your Highness!" The visitor bowed and met Chu Tian with a gentle manner. "The successor of the Red Moon, the eighth-level sword saint Liancheng, greeted His Highness Vladino on the Debati."

With a beautiful face and a well-proportioned body, Liancheng reminded Chu Tian of the ancient scholars on Earth, rather than the Red Moon City that shocked the continent.

"Praise the Goddess of Life! Please also greet Lord Bati on my behalf!" Chu Tian replied.

Then, the two looked at each other's black hair and black eyes and smiled at the same time.

"Haha." Liancheng smiled and felt elegant and refined, which made people feel comfortable to see. "Before coming, Mr. Barty had instructed me to apologize to Your Highness. Brown used the domain to teleport His Highness to the west of the mainland. We, Red Moon City, will definitely give Your Highness an explanation for this matter."

"It's all over, so there's no need to mention it." Chu Tian took out a jar of top-quality Voster from the ring, poured a cup for Liancheng, and said, "I have also accidentally injured the giant dragon in Red Moon City. By the way, is the Holy Dragon Knight Clins okay?"

"Junior Brother Clins is undergoing the teacher's training. I believe he will be able to leave the city soon." Lian Cheng raised his glass and drank it all.

Praise the goddess of life! Chu Tian's eyes narrowed. Just now, Joan of Arc said that the people in Red Moon City are dangerous. He didn't feel anything. He just felt that Liancheng, who is both yellow-skinned, is very friendly. But now Chu Tian has to be careful. Liancheng calls Clins the junior brother, and the senior brother of the ninth-level holy dragon knight, will he be an ordinary eighth-level sword saint?

"What about Clins' mount? Is the dragon that I accidentally injured?" Chu Tian said: "If Lord Bati doesn't mind, I can cure it."

"Thank you for your good intentions, but the teacher has cured him." Lian Cheng smiled slightly and declined Chu Tian's proposal.

Liancheng continued, "Your Highness, I came here this time to ask you for something." As he said that, Liancheng handed over an invitation, "Teacher Bati wants to invite you to visit Hongyue City and teach you ancient magical skills at the same time."

Chu Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Brown once mentioned this to me, but I didn't find the Golden Dragon King McKinsey. Why would Lord Barty invite me?"

"Haha, I won't bother with your highness in McKinsey. I will deal with it myself." Lian Cheng said: "Your Highness should not refuse the teacher's kindness."

Not looking for McKinsey? Chu Tian suddenly felt much more relaxed and smiled, "But I promised the Dragon Emperor that I would go to Mount Agula in a while..."

"It doesn't matter. After Your Highness comes back from Mount Agula, I will pick you up to Red Moon City." Liancheng said.

Although Lian Cheng was very polite, Chu Tian was puzzled in his heart. Why did Bati ask him to go to Red Moon City? Did he really like Chu Tian’s talent? But Master Chu knew in his heart that he was just a double idiot who couldn’t even practice magic, let alone ancient magic skills.

"Okay, I will definitely go to Hongyue City if I have time." Chu Tian agreed.

"Thank you, Your Highness! Then I won't disturb you." Lian Cheng left gracefully.

The red moon was hanging high, Liancheng walked out of Chu Tiandi's residence, and after returning to his tent, he rolled up his left arm and his sleeve.

There was a big purple-black bird tattooed on Lianchengdi's left arm, with an eagle beak and a phoenix body, and a slight lightning was still lingering on its agile wings.

"Remos!" Lian Cheng called softly.

Immediately afterwards, the tattoo on Liancheng's left arm actually moved, fluttering, as if it was peeled off from the skin. A bird the size of a palm fell on Liancheng's shoulder, "Master!"

"Have you found something?" Lian Cheng asked.

Remos rubbed Liancheng with attachment and said, "There is no breath of divine stones around Vladino."

"Either he?" Liancheng frowned, "Beast King Charlie, Joan of Arc, and Vladino, if Ron really left the divine stone, it would definitely be on these three people, but why wouldn't it be there?"

"Master. Could it be that the Holy See's people have succeeded?" Remos asked.

"Impossible!" Lian Cheng shook his head, "The people who came to the Holy See this time were all from the Temple of Light. They are not able to find the divine stone yet."

Lian Cheng said to himself: "Tomorrow will be the saint enthronement ceremony. It seems that only one will be examined by someone at that time."

"Master, I discovered another thing!" Remos suddenly said: "Although Vladino doesn't have the smell of divine stones around him, I can feel the breath of beast divine power in him!"

"Haha. I already know this." Lian Cheng smiled and said, "It is because Vladino has the power of beasts that the teacher invites him to Red Moon City!"

Remos said worriedly: "If the city lord really teaches the ancient magic skills to Vladino, will he threaten the master's status?" After hesitating for a moment, Remos said ruthlessly: "Do I want me to kill him now?"

"Haha! Threat me?" Lian Cheng laughed, "Just relying on the weak divine power in his body, he is not qualified to threaten me!"

"Okay, don't worry about Vladino for now. You go to Joan of Arc again tonight." Lian Cheng's face changed and he said solemnly: "You must find Ron's divine stone before the Holy See!"

The ceremony of enthronement of the Saints began. Originally, the beast tribe did not like red tape, and even the enthronement of the Saints was a very simple ceremony. However, due to the participation of the Holy See, the simple ceremony became complicated.

First, the promotion ceremony of the Cardinal Archbishop was held in the city of Hygar. Then, under the guidance of Archbishop Rand, everyone rushed to the Holy River of the Orcs and prepared to enthrone the Saint there.
To be continued...