Mrs. Mantilati made a grimace: "You know everything?"
Nok nodded: "I understand."
Mrs. Mantilati opened her mouth, but eventually it turned into a sigh: "Oh~ now that you know my identity, why are you still willing to let me get close to you."
Nok supported his head with his right hand and tilted his head to look at Mantilati: "It was only after I came back this time that I discovered the hidden aura on your body. After all, I have been alone with a witch for seven years, and I have no respect for the witch. The breath is the most sensitive. When we blend together, no matter how hard you hide it, you can't hide the witch's breath in you.
At least I didn't expect that the woman who had always been kind to me would actually be my enemy. I don't understand. Logically speaking, if you already knew my identity, why would you still get close to me? Are you trying to take advantage of me? To bribe me?
But I've been missing for ten years, and now I've become a thorn in the church's side. You're still trying to get involved, so I have to be curious.
I thought that your Witch Union wanted me to betray the church and join you. But for so many days, you have no intention of winning over me. Instead, you are more indulging in our happiness.
You even shared your source of information with me. What exactly do you want to do? "
Mrs. Mantilati covered her heart and asked with lonely eyes: "If I said that I only have love for you and no malice, would you believe it?"
Nok looked seriously at the frank woman in front of him, and recalled that the relationship between him and her seemed to be a very pure relationship between a man and a woman, without any disputes of interest.
But the other party is a witch, the most deceitful witch. Nok does not think that the other party's words are worthy of his belief.
Even the woman who had given birth to his children for seven years was deceiving him and trying to kill him.
Why should he trust a woman who only applauds for love.
And this woman is the witch he hates the most!
If it weren't for the fact that she had helped him many times, he would have shot this woman's head off during the "bang bang" moment just now.
Therefore, Nok said: "I don't believe it. If this sentence is said by another woman, I may consider its credibility. But if it is said by you witch, I feel that you are insulting our mutual intelligence. .The Holy Church and the Witch Alliance are inseparable mortal enemies.
Although I am not in harmony with the Holy Court, I am still a member of the Holy Church and a believer of the Holy Lord. Still the witch's mortal enemy.
For the sake of past friendship, please leave. I won't do anything to you.
But if you still dare to appear in front of me after tonight, don't blame me for being rude.
Because I am the Bishop of Reims Cathedral and the Head of the Notre-Dame Monastery! "
When Nok said the last word, a bright aura surged from his body.
Stimulated by the light breath, the witch power in Mrs. Mantilati was also stimulated, and it surged out directly and wrapped around Mrs. Mantilati.
Mrs. Mantilati looked at the ruthless Nok, her eyes full of sadness, but her face pretended to be strong.
"Okay, very good. As expected of the youngest bishop in history, since you have seen through my disguise, we will meet again later."
Mrs. Mantilati knew that no matter how hard she tried to explain, it would be useless. If she stayed any longer, not to mention whether Nok would do something to her, other people who came over would definitely do something to her.
If they saw him and Nok standing naked together, Nok would be doomed.
Even if this man doesn't want to believe her, she can't let him get hurt.
Mantilati picked up the clothes on the ground without putting them on, and just held them in her arms. The power of the surrounding witches curled around her body, turning into a black dress.
"My code name is [Mrs.], the Desire Witch of the Witches Union. Remember it."
After saying these words to Nok, Mantilati turned into a black whirlwind, flew out of the window, and left Notre Dame.
Nok looked at Mantilati who disappeared, feeling full of loss.
"Damn it! Why! Why do you all lie to me!"
Nok furiously pounded the table with his hands, punching him one after another. He relied on brute force to smash the solid oak table into pieces.
There were footsteps outside the door, and many people were coming here.
Nok frowned and roared towards the door: "Don't bother me, get out of here -!"
The people who were about to arrive at Nok's door stopped and looked at each other in shock after hearing this roar.
Reina thought of something and quickly explained: "I think the teacher's illness has relapsed. He recently contracted a strange disease, and he is easily irritable and angry. We can't find the reason. Unfortunately, Milady hasn't come back yet. , I don’t know if she has found a solution.”
Hearing Reina's explanation, everyone recalled what Reina had reminded them on the day they arrived at Notre Dame.
"I originally thought you were just overly worried, but it seems that Brother Nok's condition is very serious." Lilian looked at the locked wooden door worriedly.
Everyone who left could vaguely hear Nok's suppressed roar behind the door.
"Why! Why! You all lied to me, you all lied to me! You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"
Nok's eyes were red, with a few strands of black threads in his eyes.
The whole person exudes a strong murderous aura.
Mantilati, who returned to his base, sat in the hall of the room with a gloomy expression.
She was surrounded by dim candlelight, which made her look very depressed.
"Somebody come!"
"My subordinates are here!" A subordinate walked in from the door of the hall and knelt directly at the door.
"Inform all the forces under my command to closely monitor the movements in the south. Once you find the church's army passing by, find a way to assassinate them. I don't care whether you poison or assassinate, set fire to or flood. I want them all to die before coming to the royal city. On the way! Do you understand?"
"Yes! Master!"
Subordinates dare not say anything. No matter how outrageous the task assigned by the master is, whether it is possible to complete it or not, as a subordinate, do not question it. Just do it.
"That's right." Mantilati thought of another thing and continued to give instructions: "Send a message to all nearby alliance killers with code names, and ask them to gather outside the royal city tomorrow morning to hide and look for opportunities to sneak attack the masters coming from the Holy Court. . The enemy is mainly the 'Silver Wings' Knights, each of them is a master of the holy level. Let them not to act in a hurry and find a way to kill them with one blow."
"I obey. Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Mantilati waved his hand expressionlessly, signaling for his subordinates to leave, and then the subordinate got up and turned away to convey Mantilati's order.
Mantilati didn't stay in the living room for long and went back to her room.
When she returned to her room, she locked the door, took off her disguise, threw herself on her boat, and buried herself in pain like a lovelorn little girl.
Her heart ached so much. It hurt her so much to be misunderstood by Nok that she had ulterior motives.
It stands to reason that she is a witch who specializes in playing with men's bodies, and she is not a little girl who has just begun to fall in love. Even if she is broken up in love, she cannot be so miserable.
But when she thought of Nok turning against her, Mantilati's heart ached, as if she had lost her soul.
She buried her head in the quilt, and her mind was filled with Nook Lane's voice and smile, as well as his hot body and fiery passion.
Mantilati didn't know that the more painful she became, the more black patterns appeared on her back.
The mysterious patterns form a strange pattern, which is a witch kneeling under the cross.
However, the grief-stricken Mantilati had no idea that mysterious patterns and patterns appeared on her back.
He didn't even know that the love spell between him and Nok had broken out.
It's okay for Nok. He was just furious when he had the attack. When he calms down, he is no different from ordinary people.
But Mantilati couldn't restrain her love for Nok, and cried all night alone, almost dehydrating herself from crying.
The next day when the maid planned to help Mantilati get up, she discovered that Mantilati was lying naked on the wet bed, and her whole body was extremely weak. The maid was so frightened that she quickly went to find someone for help.
After the love spell ended, the patterns and patterns on Mantilati's back disappeared without being noticed by the maid.
The situation fell into an eerie calm.
Notre Dame, Nock, who had been venting all night, attracted all his subordinates with dark circles under his eyes.
"Everyone, I have some bad news. Just last night, the secret team sent by the Holy Court to attack us entered the kingdom. I estimate that they will arrive at the royal city in the morning or noon."
Nok sat on the stage and told everyone in the audience the latest news.
"How many people are coming and how strong are they?" Leo asked the key.
Nok did not hide anything: "The leader of the team is Rexxar, the leader of the Dragon Knights. He is accompanied by all the members of the Dragon Knights 'Silver Wings', as well as three presiding judges of the tribunal and twenty priests. Among them, eight dragons Knight and Rexxar are both holy ranks."
As soon as this answer came out, everyone in the audience was in commotion.
The people sitting in the audience now are not just Leo and those who are close to Nok.
There are also the nobles of the kingdom that he conquered, as well as some adventurers who took refuge in Nok.
After all, due to Knock's previous vigorous and resolute performance, many people are still willing to take the risk.
If you succeed, you will rise to the top; if you fail, you will be completely defeated.
These people had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when they heard that the strength of the enemy and ourselves was so disparate, they still felt inexplicable panic.
"Calm down!" Nok shouted to stop the rioting crowd.
"What are you afraid of? This bishop alone can block Rexxar and half of the dragon knights. What you need to face is only a few dragon knights and the twenty-three people from the tribunal."
It was just a sentence. If Nock's ruthlessness in killing King Louis and Richelieu that day was not still vivid in his mind, the nobles present would have jumped up and pointed at Nock's nose and cursed.
Those are several saints!
All the families present can't put together a single holy rank, so what are they going to do?
Leo smiled bitterly in his heart, stood up and said, "If I don't want to win, I can hold off two saints."
Everyone's eyes lit up, they didn't expect such a master to be hidden next to Nok.
But even so, there are still not enough manpower.
They have no shortage of gold-level experts, but the twenty-three who came out of the referee are definitely not mediocre players.
Even the three presiding judges may be saints.
Based on this calculation, the battle was already lost before it was even fought.
Just when everyone was discouraged, Nok looked at Lilian and asked: "Lillian, how many holy steps can the guard around you block?"
Lilian smiled slightly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Nok. Augustus, you should stand up and answer it yourself."
The man dressed as a bodyguard who had been standing behind Lilian stood up.
"Yes, miss."
