Chapter 192
"This banquet is just a blinding trick. The real purpose of you mortals is to control me!" Different from the dull feeling just now, this time, Michael came from Spiritual Fluctuation is as indifferent as a glacier!
"My Excellency Michael, why do you think so...Is there something wrong with my hospitality that makes you misunderstand?" Regarding Michael's sudden attack, Jeanne For the first time, I felt a little at a loss.
"The holy wine and food you brought was mixed with compound spells, and several curses were mixed in. The person who put the curse deliberately missed a few key charms to confuse the sight, but it did not affect The start of the spell, even before the spell was actually launched, even I couldn't fully understand the spell."
After Michael finished speaking, he laughed at himself. What he didn't say was that this compound spell was very cleverly hidden. The key part of the spell was hidden in the holy wine, while the rest of the scattered parts were hidden in the food. In this banquet, the food may be enjoyed by everyone, but only the holy wine is dedicated to Michael. When he was full of food and drink, the spells converged in his body and pieced together to form a complete spell, he realized this trap, but it was inevitable that he would be hit.
Moreover, he had already seen that Saintess Joan of Arc knew nothing about the curse, she was just an abandoned son, a scapegoat for the curse of the holy wine.
In all the world, there is such a powerful person who can use Saintess as an abandoned son, only one person--
The current Pope, Martin Louis!
"Dare to curse me directly. It seems that Little Brat, who didn't even wear a pope's hat in the past, is very powerful now!" This is the end of the matter, and Michael admires Martin a little. Louis’s determination and decisiveness, if it were not for Spirit King Alvin’s reminder in advance, and he also planted a dark game, maybe the result now is to fly into a rage out of humiliation, slaughter everyone in this city, and Go to the Imperial Capital and hit the inescapable net set by the Pope!
As Michael analyzed the conspiracy against him, the face of the girl next to her turned pale.
"How is it possible?!" Jeanne hugged her chest, muttering continuously in her mouth. Michael's words were like a heavy hammer, fiercely hit Jeanne's heart, shocking her almost unable to breathe.
She never thought that the holy wine and food she personally offered to Seraphim was actually cursed? !
At this moment, Joan’s brain was blank. She didn’t even think about why the holy wine and food she brought was cursed. The only thing she had left was how to Michael apologized.
"Saintess Joan of Arc, if your faith is so unwavering, then do you dare to drink this glass of poisonous wine!"
The appreciation and unbearableness of the talent that Tak showed before, Michael thought for a moment, and then changed his words slightly:
"Jan of Arc, you can choose not to drink, and give up your shallow beliefs, leave this Sit down, I will no longer pursue your ignorant offense."
Drink or not? This is a difficult problem of choosing one between faith and life.
If you change to an ordinary person, you may have fallen into a dilemma. However, it took only a while for Joan to calm down her shocked mood, and she raised the flask and drank the jelly and jade dew inside. Her movements were in one go without any hesitation at all!