Chapter 249 - If She Didnt Come Back, Neither Would I (1/2)

Chapter 249 If She Didn’t Come Back, Neither Would IKathy, who broke in all of a sudden, brought such a sentence, which surprised everyone.

“What’s going on? Why are you so panicky?” Wang Bugui asked.

“It’s Sister Chiou. She’s in trouble!” Kathy answered anxiously.

“Rumble!”

Wang Bugui immediately released strong spiritual power, which shook the entire floor. He got up, looked at Kathy and asked, “What happened to her?!”

“Sister Chiou was attacked on the road. In order to protect the Paladins to evacuate safely, she remained alone in the enemy’s trap!” Kathy wailed.

“How can it be!” Wang Bugui’s forehead was full of bulging blue veins, and a powerful killing intention was released from his body.

Kathy was almost out of breath due to his killing aura, but she still held back her fear, whispering, “Felix and the others are downstairs. Go ask them for details.”

“Whiz!”

Wang Bugui disappeared instantly. The others also took Kathy to the downstairs. In the open space in front of the hall, hundreds of Paladins were kneeling down, all injured.

“Your Majesty, we’re sorry! We…” Felix gritted his teeth and said with regret.

Wang Bugui shook his head, supported Felix up, and replied, “Don’t blame yourselves. Just tell me the details.”

“It was Jonathan who escorted us this time. We might have met Field on the way. But now I think it was the false image Jonathan made to bring us into the wilderness.”

“That’s where they set the trap. There’s a magic circle that attacks souls. We couldn’t resist it at all, and could only defend passively.”

“But in order to evacuate us, Her Majesty forced us out and stayed in the array by herself. We knew Her Majesty’s intention and hurried back for help.”

Felix said everything he knew, and then bowed his head in shame. He had vowed to protect the king and the people around him, but now he had become a deserter.

It was a shame worse than death. How could he be called a Paladin if he couldn’t even fulfill his oath?

“Why did Jonathan do that to her?” Wang Bugui asked himself.

“We don’t know either. But his condition was strange. And that magic circle doesn’t belong to the Sanctuary.” Felix shook his head.

“Not the Sanctuary?”

Wang Bugui was even more puzzled. Had Jonathan learned magic apart from those of the Sanctuary? But even so, what reason did he have to harm Hanae Chiou?

“Boss, there are a lot of doubts about this matter. Let’s hurry to the scene of the accident,” Zhao Changge suggested.

“Okay.”

Wang Bugui nodded slowly, and then turned to look at Felix, saying, “Do your best to remember the place where you were attacked.”

Then, he activated his divine mind to search Felix’s mind sea, finding the wilderness in an instant.

“Action!”

Wang Bugui turned back and ordered. He then turned to the Paladins, “Have a good rest here. We’ll go back soon.”

“Your Majesty, please let us follow you!”

However, the Paladins’ neat shouting was so unwavering.

“But the opponent may still have a stronger array. It’s useless if you go.” Wang Bugui frowned.

“Your Majesty, please let us atone!”

Felix knelt down immediately, pleading.

Wang Bugui remained silent for a moment, and then turned to Leng Yueyan, “Yueyan, what are your ideas?”

“I can give each of them a pair of wings by mobilizing the will of the surrounding Taoism power.” Leng Yueyan said slowly.

“Then, just do it.” Wang Bugui urged.

Leng Yueyan nodded. Aware that Wang Bugui had already been very anxious, she immediately cast martial arts to give these people wings.

Then, there were countless figures in the manor flying straight to the wilderness.

But when they arrived, they only found a messy battlefield. Hanae Chiou had already been taken away. There was only one red stone left on the ground, with Jonathan’s image on it.

“Go to the Sanctuary.”

With a cold face, Wang Bugui led everyone to the St. Paul’s Cathedral rapidly.

“Whiz! Whiz…”

Several figures landed outside the St. Paul’s Cathedral. They released a strong aura that alerted all the people in the Sanctuary.

“Druid,” Wang Bugui called without an expression.

Outside the church, Druid was sitting on the stairs, with his hands crossed against the bridge of his nose. Seeing everyone coming over, he said nothing.

Wang Bugui slowly walked to him and said, “It looks like you’ve already known.”