Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

In the midst of a beautiful atmosphere, there was a noise from inside the walls of the Holy See: "What happened?"

"Why did the courtyard wall burn?"

"Where is Priest Santos?"

"...Oops, is this a big mess?"

Someone tried to extinguish the fire, but Dragon Flame was not an ordinary fire magic, and it contained the power of dragon language, so naturally it failed.The last high-ranking priest had to grit his teeth and blast a small section of the courtyard wall with a magic cannon, so that the people inside could come out.

"Who are you?"

The priest who came out first looked at the neatly lined up red dragon mercenaries in front of him vigilantly, and then his eyes fell on Collins.

The young man grows tall, and the purified blood adds to the coercion of the dragon clan, which is particularly eye-catching among a group of people.The priest met his eyes, his eyes blurred, and felt that the other's pupils seemed to be burning with red flames, and subconsciously stepped back half a step, then came to his senses, and stared back in embarrassment.

"We are the Guardian Knights of His Royal Highness Ludwig Son of the Bright Holy See Branch of the Principality of Bigland." Collins stepped aside to let Ludwig out, "I heard that the Lombardy country was cursed by the plague, so I came here to help."

"His Royal Highness?"

The priest was a little skeptical, and Ludwig raised his hand to show him the emblem of the Holy Son's identity mark, which convinced him.

Knowing that it was the people of the Holy See, the priests who were already nervous and suspicious of the common people were relieved.Since it is my own, a set of commonly used shelves is brought out again.

The pride of the head priest was mixed with three points of anger: "I am honored by the God of Light, and I am honored to have His Highness the Holy Son here. The Lombard branch should have greeted you with wine made from grapes picked by the most beautiful female slave. But you in advance He came directly to the Holy See without handing over the paperwork—and the burning courtyard wall may also be related to His Royal Highness's attendants. His Highness Son of God may have to give an explanation to the Lombard branch."

Ludwig sneered.

"Confession? Of course, if this priest can give an explanation to the people of God who have waited for three days behind me but have not received a drop of holy water, I might as well give an explanation to your branch."

The priest didn't understand what he meant at all, and disdainfully and casually glanced at the people behind the mercenary group. Seeing that their faces were no longer entwined with black air, he was surprised and guessed that it was Ludwig's handwriting. Shaking his head: "His Royal Highness is still young, these lowly people are like weeds in the land, they can grow up with the wind, even if the winter snow freezes to death, they will reappear by themselves when the spring breeze blows. Why bother?" How about wasting precious light magic power on them? The messenger of God has more important things to do."

"Really? So what did the people from your branch do?" Ludwig noticed that most of the priests here were of lower rank, and the only one who was talking to them was a high-ranking priest.

"Alas." Speaking of this, the priest's expression finally became serious, and he said angrily, "The remnants of the damned dark church have released the curse of the devil, so we naturally send priests to catch these evil heretics and eliminate their sins. There are also some blasphemers who took advantage of the fire and dared to take the opportunity to form an army and plunder the faith of the God of Light, and the Holy Knights have dispatched to exterminate them."

That is to say, without knowing that the Phoenix rebels are essentially a group with the Dark Vatican, a small number of priests went to arrest the people of the Dark Vatican, and most of the knights went to destroy the respected Phoenix rebels who healed the plague. .

——There is no one to help the people caught in the plague.

As far as this kind of Holy See is concerned, if the protagonist can't bear to appear, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a few years.

Ludwig nodded: "Thank you for letting me know."

"His Royal Highness, you don't need to thank you. Since you've come to my branch, why don't you come together... Ah! What are you doing?!" The priest who spoke was sent flying by Ludwig's hand, terrified and furious.The latter did not give him a look, but turned his head to Collins and said, "Do it?"

Collins smiled, and ordered the Red Dragon Mercenary Group to attack directly.

"Yes!"

The mercenary group responded loudly, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the gap in the courtyard wall that had been blasted by the Holy See itself, and broke into the originally gorgeous and magnificent buildings. Colorful magic and fighting spirit dyed the protective barrier in the sky. endlessly.

The unsuspecting clerics were hit almost as soon as they met each other. These priests have been pampered since they discovered the talent of light magic since childhood, and have never experienced a real battle.And the powerful Holy Knights have all set off to conquer the Phoenix rebels, and the Holy See is empty at the moment, and there are not even a few who are facing the red dragon mercenary group instead of running but counterattacking.

It was easier than expected. Under the leadership of Collins, the mercenary group only used the time of flipping the hourglass seven times to easily invade the innermost temple hall of the Holy See complex. It was so easy that the mercenaries They all feel like they are dreaming.

Morgana kicked open the gilded gate of the temple, and looked at the nobles of the Lombardy country with terrified eyes and huddled together like rabbits inside, showing an undisguised bloody smile.

An aristocratic woman screamed, clutching her chest, and passed out. Her sister tried to wake her up with smelling salts, but found that this was not a "fainting" that was deliberately displayed at the ball in the past, but a genuine one. passed out.

"Tsk tsk, this courage is worse than even my three-year-old nephew."

Other mercenaries also stepped into this gorgeous hall, looking at the nobles hiding here with contempt and maliciousness.

Most of the people here have noble titles, ranging from knights to viscounts. Most of them have magic props and enough medicine to escape this curse, and they only come to the Holy See just to be on the safe side.They used to be rich and proud, but now they can only wait tremblingly for these inferior people who did not deserve to cast a look at them before to dominate their fate.

There are also some people who have personally experienced the battle who stood up and tried to resist, but were easily resolved, and then lost the courage to fight to the end.

"Head, everyone is already here, what are you going to do with it?"

Collins lowered his eyes and pondered for a while: "Since they are all nobles, they must have a lot of wealth. It is only natural for them to help their poor brothers and sisters who believe in the God of Light, right?"

Morgana's eyes rolled and she understood, snickered for a while, and saluted with her right hand on her chest: "Yes, leader, I will let the brothers 'communicate' with their family members! "Turning around and walking towards those nobles with a smile, his eyes were as green as looking at a treasure mountain, which made people feel chills down their backs.

The mercenary group began to count the people and finances in the Holy See, while Ludwig faced a group of chained priests with dejected expressions.

"As the holy son of the Holy See and the darling of the God of Light, how can you do such a bold thing?!"

These clergymen couldn't believe that a Holy Son led people to break into the Holy See branch, tied them up, and kept trying to persuade him to "repent."

Regardless of what they were thinking, Ludwig only took out dozens of magic storage devices that could store magic power from the storage space. With a wave of his hand, each magic storage device landed in front of each clergyman impartially.

These people looked up at Ludwig in puzzlement, and their chattering and earnest persuasion stopped.

"Although you are 'pleased' to stay here for the time being, it is not to torture you, but only as a last resort during the plague. The dark magic power and resentment outside need a lot of light magic power to clear away, and I ask the priests to help you generously. But as long as everyone heals with light Fill up a magic storage device with magic power, and you can move freely within the Holy See." The exquisite-looking His Royal Highness Son showed a "kind" smile, "God of light, I hope you will work hard and finish it as soon as possible."

"what?!"

"Absurd! Absurd! We are the clergy of the Holy See! Not your serfs!"

"This magic storage device can only be filled by a magister trying his best to drain the magic pool. You are trying to force us to death!"

There were many complaints and even curses, but Ludwig did not get angry, but just maximized his spiritual power—now he has reached the level of the Dharma Saint, and he is a unique existence in the entire continent, and he is blessed with divine power , can be called a demigod, and can naturally use mental power to the maximum.

Those jittery priests gradually felt their bodies getting heavier and heavier, as if an iron ball was pressing hard on their backs, forcing their waists to bend more and more, and gradually it was almost difficult to breathe, and the words in their mouths naturally stopped.

"Very well, it seems that you have no objections." Ludwig nodded with satisfaction, pretending not to see the eyes of those people who gradually became suspicious and fearful, "Since you agree, please start as soon as possible. As the God of Light Loyal believers, in the face of today's plague disaster, if you ignore it, what is the difference between you and the blasphemers?"

The verdict of the Holy See on blasphemers was often the stake.He is a naked threat.

The priests, who had always been aloof, realized belatedly that this former colleague, Shangfeng, had no intention of nostalgia, and his methods were so harsh that he didn't look like a young boy.

They had no choice but to give in, bowed their heads and resigned to their fate, and began to inject their magic power into the magic storage device.

Ludwig inspected among these priests, like a farmer inspecting his own livestock.The delicate cleric dared not speak out, and could only swallow his anger and release the healing power continuously, feeling like he had become a cow that was producing milk continuously.

After a few rounds of inspection, a messenger magic penetrated the courtyard wall of the church and landed on the side of a high-ranking priest.Ludwig walked over to open it unceremoniously, and the priest could only stare at him aggrievedly.

"Defeat?"

To Ludwig's surprise, the summons was for help.

The Holy See Chapter of Lombardy sent the Paladins to fight against the "rebels"—that is, the Phoenix Army, which has suddenly become famous these days.The so-called Phoenix Army is essentially the remnants of the Dark Holy See. Because of their notoriety, they have been able to develop secretly and have a small number of people.

Ludwig originally thought that with the power of the Holy See as an earl country, the conquest would not be easy, but at least it would be a victory after a fierce battle.In the end, it failed, and the knight commander had to send a message back for help.

The last paragraph uses scribbled and horrified writing to indicate that this rebel army is actually using dark magic power. These people are members of the dark church, and if they are not wiped out, they will become a serious problem.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist Shou, who had a big hole in his back made by himself and Collins, could still stir up wind and rain, Ludwig couldn't help being very depressed.

"—This guy is really the son of the will of the mainland."

Ludwig looked at the request for help unhappily, and after a while he had an idea.

He picked out the highest-level clergyman here—a high priest, sealed his magic pool with divine power, and then released the magic shackles on the opponent: "Come, help write a letter to the Central Holy See."

Ludwig had a smile on his face, because his facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and he looked particularly admirable, but the high priest only felt trembling when he looked at it: "You, what do you want to do?"

"The High Priest doubts my good intentions so much, I feel sad." Ludwig took out the ink, quill, and parchment, "I am also sincere for the light of faith. The Phoenix rebels turned out to be dark forces, the Holy See It must be eradicated as soon as possible. Now, even our Holy Knights of the Holy See of Lombardy have lost, and we have to ask His Majesty the Pope for help. I hope the Central Holy See will send people to bless us."

It sounds very sincere and loyal.

However, it was precisely this that made the High Priest even more terrified.

... A person who is so daring that he directly captured the entire branch of the Holy See—heck, it is a Holy Son—takes the initiative to invite people from the Central Holy See. What kind of joke is this?Isn't he afraid of being found out what he did and being executed?

The high priest was secretly thinking about how to contact the Central Holy See, ask for help, and catch this blasphemous son, but the other party decided to do it himself?

Ludwig saw the high priest's vigilance, but he was forced to write a letter of help according to his own wishes, and he felt much better.

The high priest wanted to ask for help, but he didn't know.But he still has confidence in himself and Collins' mercenary group.If the other party can still send the distress letter under their noses, they should stop planning as soon as possible, and they might as well run as soon as they have that little ability.

As for the people from the Central Holy See, what to do...

Ah.

He has the ability to control the entire Lombardy branch, but he can't control the messenger who came over?

Now that the Phoenix rebels are making a big fuss, the people Ludwig himself has subdued are still in the Principality of Bigland, not to mention that he can't quench his thirst, and he is not willing to let his own people face the endless viciousness of a vicious villain like Claude magic.

It's better to ask the Holy See of Light.

——Anyway, the Holy See has always regarded the dark forces as the number one enemy, and it has enough manpower. Isn't this just right?

Ludwig thought without guilt.