In the Great West City, a pure white carriage slowly drove across the street. The front and back of the carriage were guards in white clothes and white armor. These guards were strong and solemn. At first glance, they were soldiers who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

Wherever the carriage passed, the crowds on the street were kneeling like waves, with respect on their faces.

This is not why, just because the person who came was the people of the Truth Holy See, and the carriage was even more like an archbishop of the Truth Holy See, a peak powerhouse at level 29.

Except for the Knights of Truth, all clergymen practice divine art, which is a spell that uses the legendary power of the God of Truth.

An archbishop of the Truth Holy See represents that he is not only a titled knight at level 29, but also possesses a variety of magical techniques and is unfathomable in his strength.

If most of the academic and academic practitioners in the empire are top figures and have the second ladder of level 29, then any archbishop in the Truth Holy See is strong enough to rank at the first ladder of level 29, and deserve it. This is the strongest power in the mainland.

"Sir, here."

On the carriage, an old man with bare head, a face as tough as marble carvings and extremely deep eyes slowly walked down, looked at the small building in front of him and said, "Let's go, let's go in."

A total of 12 white-armored warriors followed him. They were the second-transfer profession of the Secret of the Truth Church, the Knight of Light. Each of them had more than three magical techniques, and their strength was far superior to that of ordinary title knights of the same level.

The leader of the 12 white-armored warriors had golden armored armor, blue cloak behind them, and blonde hair shawls, looking like a prince in a fairy tale.

He was only half a step behind the Archbishop, and his status was obviously also unusual.

I heard the Archbishop say, "How is it, Gad, how does it feel like going south this time?"

The blonde knight said lightly: "One generation is worse than the other. If there is no God-level intervention, as long as 500 second-transfer warriors, I can conquer the entire South."

"Haha, I'm too much? This time I looked at it from the central government, and there are still many geniuses. Especially the next generation of King George Creek, who has amazing potential.

There is also the Oriental Spirit who became a national knight at the age of 14, so it should not be underestimated."

The blonde swordsman closed his eyes and said lightly: "If you don't believe in gods, it will be nothing after all. However, the Fang Xing Jian whom I want to see this time has indeed changed the world. But it is so sad that such a genius is unwilling to join the Holy See."

The Archbishop smiled: "Relax, Gad, you are not doing the work of the Court of the Holy Court now."

When the two walked into the door of the building, they saw that the Xuexi Devite and the Department Chief James were standing outside to greet them. For those who were big names like the Archbishop of the Truth, only Devite could match the entire Great Western State. It would be a rude to send anyone else to greet them.

The two shook hands, greeted and walked into the hall of the small building.

On one side is the Archbishop of the Truth Holy See and 12 guards, and on the other side is the Xuexiu Devitt, the department chief James, who has already been Zhou Xingwen, Ferdinand and this time the protagonist Fang Xingjian.

I only heard the Archbishop say, "Then I won't say much about gossip. This time we come here mainly for the Fangxing Sword and the Reincarnation Sword.

Lord Saint Prayer has already told me about the transformation of the sword and praise him endlessly. I am also optimistic about this sword technique." As he said that, he smiled in the direction of Dewit: "Lord Xuexiu is really good at teaching, and Daxizhou has produced another peerless genius."

Xuexiu Deweit's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "It's all Star Sword's own talent."

The next few people praised him back and forth and chatted around the world. Fang Xingjian just closed his eyes and practiced sword skills. The authorized price of the sword in the north was naturally learned, and Zhou Xingwen, Ferdinand and the people below came to help him fight for it.

After all, the authorization fee must be given to them, and they are much more experienced and active than Fang Xingjian.

So he would rather practice swordsmanship wholeheartedly, especially after his magic pattern reached the seventh level, his brain seemed to be more flexible. He felt that his thinking was unprecedentedly quick and clear, and there were even various inspirations pouring into his head in the air.

Now he practiced the killing method scanned in the library in his brain. He could learn it by just thinking about it. He could reach the tenth level after thinking about it a few more times, and even deducing it, and he could find a way to improve this swordsmanship.

Fang Xingjian suddenly realized that he was familiar with hundreds of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship level rose, and he even remembered the thousands of sets of swordsmanship killing techniques in the entire library. He now has the accumulation of his own swordsmanship.

At this moment, someone called Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Archbishop of the Truth Church. He saw a soldier who was originally standing behind the Archbishop walked out, wearing white clothes and white armor, with golden patterns on it, and a blue cloak behind him.

He looked at Fang Xingjian as if he had just woken up, with a slight contempt in his eyes.

The Archbishop introduced: "This is Gad, the Rising Sun Knight, and the new director of the Holy Court. He has protected my safety along the way."

The Holy Court is an institution specializing in the 9th Ministry of the Truth of the Holy See, which specializes in investigating the internal affairs of the Holy See, and is full of countless fear and bloody rumors. It is said that they are all a group of crazy believers and real madmen.

The Rising Sun Knight, Gad, a titled knight at level 29, is also a genius who has emerged in the Truth Holy See in recent years. It is even believed that it is expected to hit the God level.

When everyone heard the Archbishop's introduction, they were all attached importance to it.

But Gad just looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "I had heard your name when I was in the north. They all said that your swordsmanship is amazing. Master Holy Prayer even recommends you to join the martial arts level plan.

We are here this time to discuss the martial arts level plan with you.”

But in the next sentence, Gad changed his subject and said, "But although you created your own sword, it does not mean that you are qualified to join the martial arts level program."

"Even if you are not a god-level powerhouse, you are a peak figure at level 29. A martial arts master who has been famous for many years, in my opinion, you are not suitable for participating in the martial arts level plan."

The Martial Arts Level Plan, the super plan that involves the entire continent and will spend hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars is naturally a big fat meat in the eyes of countless people.

Fang Xingjian refused the invitation to the Holy Prayer and did not join the Truth Holy Church.

Now that I am going to bite another piece of fat, it is naturally something that the Rising Knight Gad dislikes, especially the part that Fang Xingjian is responsible for, which originally belonged to the Holy Court.
Chapter completed!