San Lorenzo.

The Orthodox Church.

The whole church was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

After seeing the situation in the Elf Forest,

Everyone obviously knew the severity of the matter.

At this moment, the Paladin sent to inform Jerome also returned.

He reported the matter to Monn...

Knowing that Jerome was on his way,

Monn nodded slightly,

Indicating that he understood.

Not long after,

Jerome arrived with his guards.

First, he greeted Monn and Ace.

Then he took a good look at his sister Heidi.

Then he looked out of the corner of his eye at the elf leader Eiffel beside Monn...

And the elf team behind them.

He was a little suspicious.

Why were there more and more elves in the Orthodox Church?

He was puzzled.

But Jerome didn't ask any more questions.

He looked at Monn with a solemn face. "Pope Monn, is it true what I heard about the Elf Forest?"

Although he knew that Pope Monn's news couldn't be false,

He still couldn't help but need to hear it for himself.

He still couldn't quite believe it.

San Lorenzo had always been very stable.

How did so many night feline monsters suddenly surround the outer perimeter of the Elf Forest?

Monn of course knew that Jerome didn't have the slightest intention of questioning him.

He nodded.

He confirmed the truth of the news with Jerome.

Jerome's face turned pale.

His heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

Thinking of night feline monsters' speed,

He had a headache.

Night feline monsters were too difficult to deal with.

Very few people on the continent could catch up with them at their speed.

Of course, if they their strength was overpowered, they might be able to block their speed.

The problem was that there were so many night feline monsters, how could one know each of their strengths accurately?

It seemed that this matter still needed to be considered from a long-term perspective.

Jerome was silent for a moment, then asked, "Pope Monn, do you have any solutions?"

Jerome thought for a moment.

Realizing that he really couldn't think of any solutions, he helplessly asked Monn.

When Monn heard Jerome's words, he did not show any expression on his face.

He calmly said, "There is one."

Jerome was delighted when he heard this and hurriedly asked, "What?"

Jerome's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately.

He looked at Pope Monn with fiery eyes.

Pope Monn was indeed extraordinary.

No matter what the problem was, he could come up with a perfect solution.

But in the next moment, Monn faintly said, "Although I have a way, I don't have enough Holy Power."

Jerome was stunned.

Not enough Holy Power?

What did he mean?

Jerome held his chin and carefully pondered.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he suddenly understood something.

It was not that there was no way, but that there was not enough Holy Power.

Analyzing this sentence,

It roughly meant that Monn had a way, but there was just not enough Holy Power.

That was to say, Pope Monn had a spell that could completely solve the problem; The night feline monster's spell, but there was not enough Holy Power.

So now the problem is,

How to solve the problem of Pope Monn not having enough Holy Power?

Hiss --

Jerome sucked in a breath of cold air.

Another problem that gave him a great headache appeared in his mind.

He thought carefully.

It suddenly occurred to him that the royal family had an extremely ancient artifact that might be able to help.

Thinking of this, Jerome's eyes lit up.

He had finally solved all the sub-problems that would allow them to solve this problem of the night feline monsters once and for all.

He then said to Pope Monn, "I can solve the problem of the lack of Holy Power."

His tone was very confident.

Monn looked at Jerome in surprise.

He did not expect that Jerome would be able to solve this problem.

It seemed that this Francis family was indeed different,

Monn thought to himself.

But he didn't care.

As long as he could get rid of the night feline monsters, it would be fine. Also, he just didn't want to ask too much.

Seeing Pope Monn listening attentively,

Jerome immediately perked up.

He said, "In the royal treasury of the Kingdom of Kate, there is a divine artifact that can allow a person to possess infinite Holy Power."

His tone was casual, as if he was casually chatting about his daily life. He spoke of the things in the royal treasury without a care in the world.

When the others heard the secret of the royal family, they could not help but perk up their ears out of curiosity.

The elves, in particular, perked up their spirits and listened attentively.

This was a secret of the royal family.

Being elves, they naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Of course, Jerome knew that there were other races here.

But he was not the slightest bit worried.

He wouldn't say what was really useful in the royal treasury, and what he said was something that could be revealed.

Of course, this was only one aspect.

On the other hand, it was to show the other races the foundation of the human kingdom.

As Jerome spoke, he glanced at the elves from the corner of his eyes.

He saw the serious expressions on their faces.

Jerome smiled faintly.

This was what he wanted to achieve.

Then he continued to introduce it, "The divine artifact is called the Holy Grail. In the cup, it contain infinite Holy Power. No matter how it is used, it will not be exhausted."

"It can be described with one word; inexhaustible."

At this point, Jerome could not help but look proud.

This was, after all, a treasure of the royal family.

Just the inexhaustible mana alone was enough to shock everyone.

As expected, when the other elves heard the effects of this treasure, they could not help but look shocked.

"There's actually such a divine artifact?"

One of the elves couldn't help but exclaim, shocked by the effects of this divine artifact.

But soon, she covered her mouth again.

She looked apologetically at the elf leader, Eiffel.

She felt that her exclamation had somewhat lowered the etiquette of the elves.

A hint of guilt appeared on her face.

But Eiffel didn't care, nor did she blame her.

After all, the effects of this artifact had shocked her for a long time.

It was understandable that the other elves could not help but cry out.

However, her expression was also somewhat solemn.

Humans actually had such a powerful artifact?

Moreover, when she saw Jerome's calm expression, she knew that this human noble did not take this artifact seriously.

At this moment, Eiffel's face became even more serious.