When Allen walked up to the passerby, the passerby was a little surprised. He didn't know when there was such a person next to him.
However, when the passerby saw Allen's deep blue eyes and the unquestionable look in his eyes, after hesitating for a moment, the passerby obediently took out the note from his pocket and handed it to him.
In Alan's hands.
Allen took the note and stared at it for a long time, his brows frowning more and more unknowingly.
The handwriting on the note was indeed Selina Solomon's, and it looked as delicate and graceful as ever.
And with his own strength, he could easily know that this note was delivered from the plane where the Braden Kingdom was located.
Although he didn't know what methods Selina used and what price she paid to deliver this note.
But after seeing the words "Mr. Merlins is in trouble", Allen guessed that something big must have happened in the Braden Kingdom.
After all, under normal circumstances, as a legendary mage, what can be difficult for Merlins to defeat him?
"Thank you, I took this note."
Allen said this to the passerby beside him, then stuffed the note into his pocket, turned around and left, and soon disappeared around the corner of the road.
The passerby stood there blankly, unable to understand Allen's actions for a moment, and even had an urge to curse in his mind.
However, at this moment, he suddenly touched a round, cold thing in his pocket - when he took it out, he saw it was a yellow gold coin!
In the Kingdom of Greyhawk, the most common currency among civilians is copper coins. Gold coins are extremely rare and can only be found in wealthy families.
Such a gold coin is enough to feed a family for several months.
As a result, the sad look on this man's face suddenly disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he wished he could get a few more notes, and then steal a few more gold coins from that big guy Allen.
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However, what exactly is going on in this man's mind is not what Allen is concerned about now.
He quickly left the street and came to a side alley, hiding in the shadows that no one noticed. His dark blue eyes turned into deep black at some point, and he whispered as if talking to himself:
"Meet me at the west gate."
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At the same time, at the temporary altar of the Dark Temple of Castle Greyhawk, the young priest with short silver hair named Isaac Shabaid was kneeling on his knees in front of the statue of the God of Darkness, holding his hands
Putting his hands together in front of his chest, he silently recited the prayers in the "Dark Scripture" that he had recited hundreds of times.
Suddenly, he suddenly felt that the white rose flower on his chest was slightly hot.
Looking around, he saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he gently picked off the white rose flower and put it next to his ear.
Only a low and plain voice was heard coming from the white rose flowers:
"Meet me at the west gate."
This order came somewhat suddenly.
But as one of the most devout believers of the God of Darkness, Isaac Shabaid has long been accustomed to obeying all the instructions of the Lord Messenger unconditionally.
So, he slowly stood up in front of the statue, bowed to the statue again, then turned around and left the temporary altar, walking into the shadows beside the street.
When he walked out of the shadows again, his short silver hair had grown to waist length, shining like a silver waterfall in the sunlight.
Quietly, Isaac Chabaid turned back into Isabella, the most loyal saint under the God of Darkness.
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A few minutes later, Isabella followed the order of the messenger and came to the west gate of Castle Greyhawk.
From a distance, she could see a figure wearing a black cloak and a black hood standing in the corner of the city gate.
For some reason, even though this man was standing next to a street with people coming and going, no pedestrians around him noticed his presence, as if he had turned into air.
Seeing such a scene, Isabella walked forward quickly, nodded and saluted in front of the man and said:
"What are your orders, Master Messenger?"
Hearing her words, Allen turned around, stared at her exquisitely contoured face for a moment, and then replied: "There are changes in the Braden Kingdom. It's time to advance our plans."
Isabella was very surprised by what the messenger said.
Although Allen's face was expressionless, Isabella could still see a hint of anxiety on Allen's face - perhaps because she was considered a believer in the God of Darkness and spent time with the Messenger.
The longest, so she could catch a glimpse of these small emotional changes on Allen's face.
Perhaps because of this, she did not completely regard the Messenger as a sign, a symbol, or a spokesperson for the will of the gods, but as a living, emotional person.
The recent changes in the Braden Kingdom must be a major event, which would cause the messenger to have such emotional fluctuations and temporarily change the previously made plans.
As for why the messenger was able to obtain news about the distant Braden Kingdom in the plane of Payne...that is not what Isabella needs to be concerned about. A simple "unpredictable power" is enough to explain.
"Then what do we need to do next?" Isabella asked Allen after thinking for a moment.
Allen didn't answer immediately.
He looked at the castle not far away where King Mayfield I of the Kingdom of Greyhawk lived, as well as the temporary altar to the God of Darkness erected next to the castle, and a smile of unknown meaning gradually appeared on his face.
"I want to hold a trial." Allen said calmly.
In this sentence, the subject he used was "I", instead of the common "my lord" or "the great god of darkness" that sounded quite pious in the past.
But for some reason, Isabella didn't feel anything strange about it, but felt it was natural.
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Papal Territory, the secret chamber beneath the Cathedral of Light.
The new Cardinal Howard of the Church of Light is still sitting quietly in the corner of the secret room, holding in his hand the original "Canon of Light" handed to him by the Pope.
At this moment, as his hands were flipping through the pages of the book, his thoughts were becoming more and more confusing. Some memories that did not seem to belong to him surged in his mind like waves of the sea, making his brows frown more and more tightly.
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"Origin of light", "reincarnated angel", "Uriel", "Lucifer"... strange and familiar words appeared in his mind one after another inexplicably, making him feel very confused.
who I am?
Where am I?
What do I do?
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