This isn't a souls-like game at all.

It can be seen that Alice's resentment has not subsided, she is very angry now!

"Crack!"

Ye Yiyi was about to speak when he heard the sound of a mechanism turning at the door beside him. Then the metal door suddenly opened, and a vigorous but gloomy old man in a red robe led a large number of fire crown knights and black priests in a line of people.

"Heh~ Attack from both sides."

　Skirt fin 侕2氵age/=seems like a long time of thinking=O Ye Yiyi smiled, then frowned.

He discovered that the black-robed priest Seyfert, who had led them into the city, was actually following the red-robed old man.

At this moment, Seyfert saw their figures and was immediately overjoyed.

"Mr. Griffith, and G... uh, are you okay!?"

What is Ge Er?

Ye Yiyi's face darkened. You only remember Griffith, but you don't even remember my name, Guts, right?

"It seems that it is not an enemy but a friend."

Alice whispered, then looked at the man in a white robe with an unpleasant expression who suddenly stopped in the corridor.

"Everyone here is an enemy."

When the red-robed old man saw Ye Yiyi and others, his gloomy expression gradually eased.

When he saw the empty sky outside the corridor, his eyes widened.

When he saw the young man in white robe leading the Knights of Fire Crown, he suddenly became furious again.

"Nakuya! What are you doing?!"

He pulled out the hymn book, stood in front of the illusory bearded man and Bai Yu, and shouted angrily at the man in white robe.

At the same time, the Fire Crown Knights also rushed over and protected Ye Yiyi and others behind them.

The bearded man raised his eyebrows slightly, silently put away the hammer in his hand, and turned back to look at Ye Yiyi.

"It seems we can't fight anymore."

"That's hard to say." Bai Yu shook his head, but he never put down the sword in his hand.

"Your Excellency the Bishop!" The young man in the white robe, Nakua, stopped where he was and said coldly, "Please hand over the murderer!"

"Murderer? Who are you talking about?!"

The red-robed bishop's eyes were wide open with anger. Although he was an old man, his rough voice, murderous aura and the air of having experienced many battles made him look more like a berserker.

"Who else could it be!" Nakua looked defiant and refused to give in.

"Of course, it's the murderer who killed my uncle, Abbot Fleischer, and my father, Lord Lu, the lord of Wubalingy Mengpei Castle!"

He pointed forward, aiming directly at Ye Yiyi who was protected by the knights behind him.

"Hand over these daring mercenaries to me!!"

"Nakuya!!" a middle-aged black-robed priest shouted, "Watch who you're talking to!"

"Trespassing into a noble's territory and sheltering the murderer who murdered the lord, even if you report this to the State Religious Council, the case will not be yours!!"

The young man's face was icy. "Your Excellency, Bishop, are you planning to rebel against our nobles?"

"Oh?"

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

"interesting."

Chapter 215 Would you like to have a drink?

A young man named Nakuya made a shocking statement and actually asked a bishop face to face whether he wanted to rebel against the nobles.

Not only did the priests' faces change drastically and they shouted at Nakua, but even the Fire Crown Knight beside Nakua was stunned where he was.

Is it possible to say this?

"This guy is either really awesome or a complete idiot... What do you think?" He whispered to Alice.

"If you dare to get in the way, you will die."

Alice narrowed her eyes and spoke calmly.

This murderous look made Ye Yi pout.

He always felt that Alice was the one who made herself angry like this.

"Rebellion? Ha!"

The red-robed old man said with a cold expression:

"Nakuya, I watched you grow up. If you take back what you said now, I can still pretend you never said it."

"How dare you say such things? My father is already dead!!"

Nakua widened his bloodshot eyes, lifted up his white robe, and took a piece of the broken statue in his hand.

"Did you see it?! I'm asking you if you saw it!

"This is the Soul-Shaping Statue I bought from the Empire. It holds a trace of my father's soul, but not long ago, it shattered! Broken!!"

Nakuya shouted mournfully, "You know what that means! Don't you!!"

"..."

Not only the red-robed bishop, but everyone present was silent.

The bishop waved his hand, and a knight walked to the back, reached out and grabbed Ye Yiyi and Alice's shoulders, as if to bring them to the front.

But Big Beard and White Feather stood in front of the Fire Crown Knight and pushed the knight out with a wave of their hands.

"You are touching us as if we don't exist?" Bai Yu said coldly.

"Maybe they think we are hallucinations." The bearded man chuckled.

The two spirits looked indifferently at the people in front of them who were retreating, and raised their weapons.

"Mr. Griffith, what are you doing?!"

Seyfert was shocked and quickly held down the knight who was about to move beside him, and said to the two people behind the spirit.

"As long as you explain things clearly, no one will make things difficult for you!"

"Explain clearly?"

Ye Yiyi carried a golden sword and spear on his shoulders, with a confused expression.

“Explain to whom? Explain what? Who will explain?

"Why hasn't anyone come to explain to me what you're planning to do by barging in here? A fight? Or a party?"

"You..." Seyfert was stunned and ignored him, instead looking at Alice beside him.

In his opinion, this man was just a guard and Griffith was the master.

"bass!"

A dazzling red light suddenly lit up, radiating outwards with surging heat.

Alice held up the dazzling red melting sword that shone like a lightsaber, and her eyes calmly scanned everyone in front of her.

"Did you make a mistake?"

She spoke calmly, her voice falling on everyone's heart, and her eyes swept across every surprised face, like an indifferent gaze from a high and mighty king.

"You are the ones who should explain, not us.

"Do you think that whoever has the most people has the right to speak?"

She tilted her head in confusion. The steel floor beneath her feet was already showing signs of melting under the high temperature of the molten sword.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed, and some knights and priests even swallowed their saliva in disbelief.

What kind of power is that?

Those are ancient ruins! How could such an indestructible structure melt?!

“Murderer!!”

Nakua glared at Alice, and suddenly took out a wooden staff from behind him. Just as he was about to raise it to cast a spell, his arm was held down by the knight next to him.

"Let me go! Let me go! He must die! I'm going to kill him!"

The red-robed cardinal turned his head thoughtfully, his eyes swept over the two spirits, paused for a moment on the "light sword" in Alice's hand, and finally fell on Ye Yiyi, who had an expressionless face.

"Sir...could it be Guts?"

He suddenly spoke, immediately attracting Ye Yiyi's attention.

"Do you know me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"He personally ended the divine pollution disaster in Garden Village and uncovered the legendary magician who was the mastermind behind the disaster and had disappeared for many years. He was also a member of the Hunting God Church who assisted the hunters...

"If I don't know about a famous person, then I'm useless as a bishop."

"so what?"

Ye Yiyi rolled his eyes and said bluntly:

"What's the point of knowing that? Didn't Abbot Fleischer of your monastery lead a group of people to ambush and kill us?

"It's a pity that I accidentally crushed him to ashes."

"He wants to get the key to this ruins from you, Your Excellency."

The red-robed bishop looked at Seyfert, who looked bewildered, and nodded.

"He failed. This outcome is not uncommon. Even Bishop Clifford would be ashamed of himself in the face of your power."

"He is my uncle!!" Nakua suddenly shouted shrilly.

"It's none of my business. Even if you're my father, I'll kill you if you dare to stop me!" Ye Yiyi curled her lips.

"Come to think of it, I just arrived at the Cursed Death Tower and saw a guy with a pale face who looked like a dead person... Oh, he is the dead person..."

“He’s my father!!”

Hearing this, Nakua became completely furious.

"Asshole! What did you do to my father?!"

"What are you yelling about?" Ye Yiyi scratched his ears impatiently and said disdainfully:

"Your father transformed himself into the Abyssal Dead through the Abyssal Darkness. He claims this is the sanctuary of the dead and wants to drive us living people out..."

"The Deep Dead! I knew it!"

The red-robed bishop turned around and glared at Nakuya, then took a long breath to calm himself down and asked Ye Yiyi.

"Did he also die at your hands?"

"That's not the case. The black-robed man next to him summoned a flying dragon, which we killed. Then he seemed to be frightened and ran away in disgrace."

"You're lying! You're lying!!"

Nakuya's eyes were wide open with bloodshot.

"My father is dead!!"

"Who are you? Do I have to lie to you?"

Ye Yiyi couldn't help but sneer.

"It's better if he dies, it saves me from having to do it myself!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Nakua roared and broke free from the knight's restraints, raising his staff high in the air, but the other knights around him rushed forward and held him down firmly.

"If what you say is true..."

The red-robed bishop hesitated for a moment until he saw the empty space outside the corridor again. His heart sank, and then he made up his mind and said in a resounding voice:

"Lord Lupeburg transformed into the Abyssal Dead, voluntarily abandoning his human and noble identities, and colluding with unknown individuals to commit illegal acts. He deserves death!"

"Ha~"