I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 123 The Terrifying Sacred Pillar
The situation inside Fort Hainlet was far worse than Ron had imagined.

The palace guards who protected the royal family disappeared, and all the guard checkpoints were replaced by saints from the Vatican.

"That bastard Lyle even handed over the guards of Hainlet Castle to the Vatican. Does he want to be a puppet?!"

Hearing this angry shout, Ron suddenly understood Miss Wang's feelings.

A father who died young, a mother who disappeared, a stupid brother, and she who is unlucky.

It was no wonder that Catherine was so angry, but Lyle Hainlet's various behaviors undoubtedly showed that he wanted to hand over the royal family's assets that had been held for more than a thousand years.

If Ron had such an idiotic brother, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

"Stop! The royal residence is ahead. Passing is strictly prohibited without the king's permission."

It seems that the next step is not going to be easy.
The flying push back feeling in the carriage disappeared again. The boy looked out the window and found that the convoy had been surrounded by the Saints team defending Fort Hainlet.

They were wearing the uniform clergy uniform of the Holy See, and there were dozens of them led by a priest.

Priest Bain!

His blue eyes swept over, and the name of the leading priest suddenly came to his mind. The blond boy knew that he was a very powerful gentleman.

Regardless of the positions of both parties, he had to admit that being brave enough to expose one's XP was impressive.

Recalling that they hadn't met since the exorcism, the blond boy couldn't help but reveal some memories in his eyes.

I wonder if this gentleman still remembers himself?

Thinking of this, Ron immediately opened the car window, stuck out his golden-haired head, and waved his arms vigorously.

In an instant, the noisy scene became quiet.
The boy's conspicuous behavior immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Among them was Priest Bain, whose face changed drastically.

It's him!

Mr. Siduo took a step back reflexively, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, he saw the blond boy showing a happy expression and said loudly:
"Reverend Bain, it turns out to be you."

"I thought we would be stopped here today, but I felt relieved when I saw you. With you, we will definitely be able to get in."

"There's no need to talk about our private relationship!"

Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!?
Although it was just a simple sentence, it made Mr. Siduo's face turn pale.

Because he could already feel the gazes coming at him from behind.

Almost all the saints' eyes were on him.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that he heard some people in the team whispering about something.

He is slandering me!

"Shut up! You think you can expose our weakness just by talking? Don't dream!"

"I, Bain, have always acted uprightly. As long as I'm here today, you won't be able to even dream of entering the palace!"

Father Bain showed a look of righteousness, and his slightly hunched back straightened, leaving a broad and majestic figure to the saints behind him.

The skeptical look suddenly disappeared and turned into immense admiration.

In order to carry out the mission of the Holy See, he turned against people he knew.

This is Priest Bain.

The saints suddenly realized the current situation.

Seeing this, Ron felt a wave of sadness rising in his fragile heart.

He thought that he and the priest were already friends, but he did not expect that the positions of both parties would prevent the continuation of this friendship.

Looking at the saints who practiced the Holy Light and the investigators who were confronting them in front of the carriage, Ron's face showed obvious reluctance.

We are all workers, earning a small amount of money to make a living, and he doesn't want bloodshed to happen if possible. Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Priest Bain's actions in defending the evil side are not what a believer of the Holy Light should do.

Ron was heartbroken to see him go astray.

It seems that this is the only way!

The young man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind to awaken his long-dormant conscience for the priest.

"Reverend Bain, do you still remember Eugene Yarn's exorcism ritual?"

Just a few words made Mr. Siduo's face change drastically.

His face suddenly turned red, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips trembled slightly.

How can you say something like this in public?!
At this moment, the old priest who had always been striving for progress felt something beating in his heart.

But feeling the admiring gazes from the saints, he pretended to be calm and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about? There's no such thing!"

Hearing this, the boy's heart seemed to sink into a cold lake.

He didn't expect that Priest Bain had been so seriously controlled by evil.

Ron pursed his lips, determined not to hold back any longer, and tried his best to awaken Mr. Priest's conscience.

He cleared his throat, his face full of seriousness, and shouted loudly:

"Master Bain, have you forgotten that when you faced the unreasonable demands of the devil, you took a huge risk and…"

"shut up!"

The priest burst into tears and finally realized his conscience at the last moment.

"Let go!"

He waved his sleeves, ignoring the astonished looks of the saints behind him, and took on everything alone.

And inside the palace, the "God's Right Hand" was looking down at this place from a high place.

Seeing that Ron defeated an experienced old priest just by talking, Coster felt a strong pressure coming towards him.

Is that the Holy Pillar?

It's really scary
"He actually made a priest loyal to the Holy See choose friendship over faith."

What kind of upright character can one have to do such a thing!!!

Definitely a strong rival!
Coster suddenly realized that Ron was his biggest enemy in the fight for perfection.

"Oh, come on, I'm not afraid!"

A breeze blew the white cardinal's robe, making a rustling sound, and a lonely aura of a master emerged spontaneously.

Suddenly, the handsome blond young man took a step into the air, and one solid light after another dragged his feet and spread towards Ron.

It's time to end this farce.

Cayden III died in the palace, and no matter who the Holy See supported, it had to follow the established rules.

No one has the ability to directly arrange for a prince to become king, and Olivia of the Stardust Society is no pushover.

Oh, it's really difficult. Helping such a fool to wear the crown may become the only stain on my perfect person.
Koster sighed silently in his heart, stepped over a group of carriages, looked at the noisy scene below, and chuckled:
"Everyone, can you give me a favor?"

"Your Highness Catherine, I'm deeply sorry for the King's death, but it truly wasn't my doing. I imprisoned you in an attempt to explain myself, but it seems I've backfired."

(End of this chapter)