It didn’t take long for Dudian to see a team of Holy Knights standing by the river in front of the plain. The sunlight shone on the silver armor which reflected the dazzling light.
He saw a red-robed figure riding in front of the Holy Knights. It was Cardinal Ernorin who was next to Richelieu.
“Sir.”Ernorin trotted to Dudian. He jumped off the horse and bowed respectfully. He was one of the few people in the holy church who knew the real inside story, he didn’t dare to treat Dudian as a genius.
“Let’s go.”Dudian didn’t ask anything but directly said.
“Yes.”Ernorin was surprised. It seemed that Dudian was familiar with the situation inside.
