The news that Lin Zhiming used force to conquer the three sacred warriors of the Holy Temple spread from the sacred martial arts field and quickly spread throughout the Papal Palace.
No one expected that the three sacred warriors of the Holy Temple would join forces and be suppressed by Lin Zhiming without any room to fight back.
At this moment, in the hearts of all believers, Lin Zhiming's image suddenly became unusually tall and glorious.
Let’s talk about Lin Zhiming’s performance in Oracle Square before.
Many people already know why the Pope appointed Lin Zhiming as archbishop.
If such a devout and powerful believer cannot be an archbishop, then who is qualified to be an archbishop?
Temple of Judgment.
Lin Zhiming sat on the throne below the statue.
Three great templar warriors stood in front of him, and behind these three great templar warriors stood hundreds of templar warriors.
"See the Lord of the Hall." The three sacred warriors of the temple knelt down on one knee to Lin Zhiming, folded their hands in front of them and shouted respectfully.
"See the Hall Master." All the Templar Knights knelt down on one knee, facing Lin Zhiming in the same posture.
Lin Zhiming put his hands on the armrests of the throne and said calmly, "Everyone, please stand up. I don't like this kind of meaningless etiquette."
"Yes!" The three great templar warriors all stood up, and then all the templar warriors also stood up.
"I know that many of you have objections to me parachuting into the Temple of Judgment to be the master of the temple. I actually don't care about your opinions, because to me, both you and the entire Temple of Judgment are just insignificant things." Lin
Zhiming said.
If Lin Zhiming had said this a few hours ago, he would have been scorned and ridiculed by everyone. But now when Lin Zhiming said this, everyone was silent. No one dared to refute, because they knew what Lin Zhiming said.
Right.
"But since you have declared your allegiance to me, I will naturally regard you as my people. I know that the Judgment Temple is very powerful in the Holy See of Light. What I want to tell you is that you will be even more powerful in the Holy See of Light in the future.
Forced." Lin Zhiming said.
Everyone was a little stunned when they heard this, because Lin Zhiming's words were vulgar and straightforward, just like a bandit leader telling his men that I will take you to eat and drink. Such words are obviously not in line with Lin Zhiming's identity.
"But loyalty is not just words. I need you to take practical actions. Now your opportunity has come. You can use your actual actions to show me your loyalty." Lin Zhiming said.
"Master, please give us your instructions, and we will do our best to comply with them." Harris said seriously.
"What I want you to do is very simple. Catch the assassin who assassinated His Majesty the Pope at all costs!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Yes!" Harris said.
"Okay, there's nothing else to do, just go find someone first." Lin Zhiming waved his hand.
Harris and Titan left the Temple of Judgment with all the Templars, except Daphne who stayed.
"What? Do you have anything else to do?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"Palace Master, I hope you can do me a favor." Daphne hesitated and said.
"If your so-called favor is to save your father, then don't say anything." Lin Zhiming said.
"Master, as long as you can get His Majesty the Pope to pardon my father, I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you!" Daphne nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes and said.
Lin Zhiming smiled jokingly as if he had heard some joke, then walked up to Daphne and looked at Daphne condescendingly.
Daphne was very nervous and her face was red.
"Take off the armor." Lin Zhiming said.
Daphne trembled slightly and looked up at Lin Zhiming.
"What are you going to do?" Daphne asked nervously.
"You just need to obey and don't need to ask questions." Lin Zhiming said.
Hearing this, Daphne gritted her teeth and then took off her armor.
After taking off her armor, Daphne was left in only a tight-fitting underwear, which showed off her perfect body lines.
Needless to say, Daphne has reached a level comparable to Natalie in terms of appearance and figure.
Lin Zhiming smiled, reached out and grabbed Daphne's clothes, and then pulled up, pulling up Daphne's tight underwear.
Daphne wanted to step back as a reflex, but Lin Zhiming said, "Don't move."
Daphne could only stand still and let Lin Zhiming lift up her clothes to expose her waist.
Lin Zhiming reached out and pressed Daphne's ribs.
Daphne suddenly screamed and dodged to the side uncontrollably.
"I thought you were very tolerant. You were obviously injured internally, but you still pretended that nothing happened." Lin Zhiming said jokingly.
"This, this is just a small injury." Daphne said.
"You have to remember that when I was the boss of the Judgment Temple, everything about you belonged to me, including your body. You have no right to impose conditions on me. All you should do is obey all my orders. Now I
I want you to find a priest for treatment, and then you can find an assassin for me after the injury is healed." Lin Zhiming said.
"What about my dad?" Daphne looked at Lin Zhiming pleadingly.
"Although you are strong in combat, you don't have enough brains." Lin Zhiming sighed and put down Daphne's clothes.
Daphne looked at Lin Zhiming doubtfully.
"If you catch the assassin, with Paine's seniority in the Holy See, will His Majesty the Pope still hold on to him?" Lin Zhiming said.
Daphne was stunned for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up.
"I know what you mean, I'm going to arrest them right now!" Daphne turned around excitedly and ran out.
"Remember to seek treatment from a priest first. If internal injuries are not treated in time, your vitality will be damaged," Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, thank you, Master!" Daphne said as she ran.
Looking at Daphne's disappearing back, Lin Zhiming smiled jokingly and said to himself, "Pine, Pine, although you are not a good person, the daughter you gave birth to is pretty good. If I hadn't been upright, I would have given it to your family no matter what.
Improvement improves genes…”
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All the Templars in the Temple of Judgment left the Papal Palace under the leadership of three Templars. They will capture the assassins of the Pope throughout the Holy City.
Not only the people from the Temple of Judgment came out in full force, but the police from the Holy City and some external mercenaries also joined in the hunt for the assassin.
As early as the moment the Pope was assassinated, the Holy City had completely closed all traffic to the outside world, and there were handles at every intersection to prevent the assassin from escaping the Holy City.
Under such a tight blockade, everyone believed that the assassin must still be in the Holy City.
Night falls.
The entire Papal Palace was brightly lit, and various departments of the Papal Palace were working overtime all night.
Because Lin Zhiming was not familiar with the Holy City, he did not join the search operation. He found many files in the Judgment Temple and read them like a novel.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, a guest came to the Judgment Temple.
When Lin Zhiming saw the person coming, he excitedly walked forward and pinched the other person's face.
"Alan, if you don't sleep at this hour, you won't grow taller in the future." Lin Zhiming said with a smile while pinching Alan's face.
"Don't pinch my face. I'm here to deliver a message for the Archbishop." Allen said to Lin Zhiming while trying to stop Lin Zhiming from ravaging his face.
"Is there anyone left under Gandalf? I want you to come to me?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"I, am I not a human being?" Allen asked angrily.
"Why are you a human? You are a little chubby." Lin Zhiming said.
"You are just a chubby kid, and your whole family is a chubby kid!" Allen said angrily.
"Okay, don't be angry anymore. Tell me, what message did Archbishop Gandalf ask you to tell me?" Lin Zhiming saw that Allen was showing signs of going berserk and quickly changed the subject.
"The archbishop said that he admires your theological attainments very much and would like to make an appointment with you to study theology together at eight o'clock tomorrow morning," Allen said.
"Studying theology? No time." Lin Zhiming refused without thinking.
"The Archbishop knows that you will refuse. He said that he has clues about the assassins. As long as you go, he will tell you the clues." Allen said.
"What? Clues to the assassin?!" Lin Zhiming's eyes widened.
"Yes." Allen nodded.
"How could Archbishop Gandalf have clues about the assassins?" Lin Zhiming frowned.
"Archbishop Lin, I have already conveyed the message. The archbishop will wait for you tomorrow morning." After Allen said that, he immediately ran away without even giving Lin Zhiming a chance to question him.
Watching Allen go away, Lin Zhiming was filled with doubts. He wished he could go to Gandalf immediately to find out more. However, thinking that they said it would be tomorrow, he could only suppress his inner impulse and wait for one night.
Early the next morning, Lin Zhiming set out for Gandalf's temple.
In fact, every archbishop has his own temple. There are three temples in total, namely the Temple of Judgment, the Temple of Wisdom and the Temple of Holy Gold. The Temple of Wisdom is Gandalf's temple, and the Holy Gold Temple is Eldor's temple.
Arriving at the entrance of the Temple of Wisdom, Lin Zhiming entered the Temple of Wisdom very easily without anyone blocking him.
As soon as he entered the Temple of Wisdom, Lin Zhiming saw Allen standing in the yard holding a Bible and shaking his head. It looked like he was reading in the morning.
"Alan, where is Gandalf?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Ah!" Allen was startled by Lin Zhiming's words. After coming to his senses, he pointed ahead and said, "Go here and turn left in front."
"Thank you." Lin Zhiming waved to Allen, then walked forward, and soon entered a room with dim lighting.
In the room, Gandalf was sitting cross-legged on the floor, with books in front of him, each book open.
Gandalf's eyes wandered back and forth over these scribes, his expression very serious.
Lin Zhiming did not bother Gandalf, but pulled up a chair and sat aside, waiting patiently.
Not long after Lin Zhiming sat down, Gandalf suddenly said, "I arranged the assassin."