When he heard Vincent's suggestion, Bishop Bellman couldn't help but be stunned.

The lord wants to seek help from the saint?

This may indeed be a solution, but would a saint be willing to help a demon?

"The holy lady's sacred healing magic may be the only way to save this child at the moment." Vincent glanced at the helpless priests with contempt, and then asked the bishop, "I know that my status is special and I am not suitable to ask for help from the saint.

Madam, I can only rely on your strength."

"It is the duty of an apostle to heal the suffering people, and your request is not incomprehensible," the bishop said with some embarrassment, "but the saint does not usually leave the monastery, and men are not allowed to enter the monastery."

Can't you just say that the saint doesn't want to see the demons?

In fact, Vincent is also very aware that this request is a bit difficult.

After all, the status of a saint in the church is equal to that of a bishop, and she is not a subordinate of the bishop.

In the structure of the Church of Light and Order, the local bishop is responsible for preaching and academic management, and the saint is responsible for consulting and conveying oracles. The two have different functions and do not usually work together.

However, among the people of various countries, the saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world is regarded as the incarnation of holiness, and her popularity is much higher than that of the bishops and priests who are domineering in the secular world.

Even though the money of the Saint's Seminary is also taken from the people, as long as it is not directly reached out to take it, it is more holy and approachable than other priests in the church.

Every year, the saint lights up the holy light on the high tower of the monastery to pray for the suffering people in the world, so she is deeply respected by the people.

Another point is that the criteria for selecting saints are very special.

Only women who are blessed by God, have noble family backgrounds, firm beliefs, and are beautiful and dignified can stand out from the layers of selection and become the divine incarnation respected by all people.

Just because of her beauty, she is more lovable than those old and dull bishops.

If Nynia Walder is a low-profile underground idol, then the Saint of the Territory is a genuine national idol.

Of course, Vincent doesn't care whether the saint is old or young, beautiful or ugly. What he cares about is actually the healing magic that the saint has mastered.

The secret healing magic taught among the saints is more advanced than ordinary healing magic.

The legendary Great Resurrection and Youth Restoration were both performed by the Saint Protector of the Country.

Even if it’s a saint from a local monastery, it shouldn’t be difficult to cure some difficult and complicated diseases, right?

The problem is that Vincent just arrived and doesn't know the saint at all.

What's even more troublesome is that in order to maintain her noble and transcendent status, the saint is a reclusive person and does not socialize with the powerful.

Not only are they usually invisible to the people in the territory, but even the top lords in the territory cannot easily see them.

Not to mention that he is a prince of the demon clan, and it is absolutely difficult to meet the saint who has seen the dragon but not its tail.

The monastery is not a place where demons can break into at will. Unless the saint gives permission, the power of the God of Light and Order will eliminate the intruders at a targeted location.

If you really want to meet the saint, you can only use the bishop of the church as an intermediary to introduce you.

Before, Vincent made friends with the bishop just to win over important people and make a fortune together, not to rely on him to get to know the saint.

But now, Vincent has to use this special interpersonal relationship, even if it allows the bishop to take advantage.

As long as he can drag the Saint into the water, his subsequent thunderous methods will become smoother.

As a saint, if she doesn't respond to her request to save people, she will at least gain morally in the future.

At the very least, he should beg her to save someone.

"Lord, this matter is really embarrassing. You must know that the Saint is not my subordinate. Even if I ask for help, she may not agree to see you."

Bishop Bellman's demeanor when he spoke did not seem to be posturing, but he did seem to lack confidence.

"In fact, I have been a bishop for so many years and have never seen a saint meet a lord, and this includes your predecessor... In short, I hope you can understand my concerns and don't blame me for my incompetence."

Oh, the saint doesn’t want to meet the “Red Wing” Count Daculas?

Isn’t this something that even idiots understand?

If Vincent herself were a saint, she would not want to meet that greedy and lustful red pig.

"You just go and ask for a meeting for me. If you are rejected, this is fate. I will never be dissatisfied."

Seeing that the lord was determined to ask for the saint, Bishop Bellman had no choice but to sigh helplessly and follow Vincent's idea to ask for instructions.

The devil is indeed a devil, and his mind is full of wild and unrealistic ideas.

The monastery is not far away and is built behind the church, but it is a pure world blocked by many high walls and completely isolated from the world. Men are not allowed to enter.

In order to practice with a pure heart and few desires, the people in the monastery have worked hard.

Mental isolation is even better than physical isolation.

Not to mention the images and objects of men, it is said that there is not even a male pronoun in the scriptures in the monastery.

The bishop's handwriting cannot be passed on directly, but is placed in a special iron box, hung on a suspension rope, and slid from the church tower into the monastery.

Under such strict observance of precepts, it is not an accident if the saint does not read the letter when she has something to do, or if she throws it into the trash can after reading it.

However, just when Bishop Bellman sighed and advised the lord not to have too much hope and to find another way, something unexpected happened to people, no, actually to the devil.

"God, how is this possible? The Holy Lady wants to meet you personally..."

"You are only allowed to bring the little girl in alone."

The bishop held a letter across from him and looked at the handwriting on it, astonished.

"This just proves that gods exist." Vincent made a gesture of gratitude and replied proudly, "Gods will not give up on those in need of help, nor will they misunderstand a kind-hearted person."

The bishop looked at Vincent with an extremely complicated look, as if he was complaining, "You are not a human being."

Ugh, hopeless racist…

Without further ado, Vincent stopped for a moment and took the dying girl to the convent.

Although I really want to say "My skeleton and followers are not men, not even human beings" to convince the church people to let me bring my followers into the monastery, this reason does not make sense in a sacred place.

All men, regardless of race, are prohibited from entering the monastery.

If there is a reason why he must go, the man needs to notify him in advance before entering. The nuns in the convent will hide without a trace like birds returning to their nests.

Vincent was also prepared to be plotted. As a demon prince, he still had some trump cards to save his life.

Having said that, as a devil, for the sake of the unity and stability of the territory, I restrain my nature and make compromises. Isn't this a quality that should be praised?

Of course, in order to increase the protection value to tens of thousands as soon as possible, I can only be gentle and use less insidious and cruel, but quick and efficient methods.

Being a lord and a demon lord is even more difficult. Being a lord with the blessing of the God of Craftsman is even more difficult and a dilemma.

I am just a time-traveler who wants to play with things and lose my ambition. Using the power of the devil is like staring into the abyss, and I must pay attention to the erosion of the abyss.

Those who know my heart tell me that I am worried; those who don’t know me tell me what I want...

Before going to the hospital, Vincent secretly ordered the Lich subordinates outside the church to carry out the execution.

Then, with a melancholy mood, the lord held the unconscious Elsa and came to a door only for men to enter and exit.

After ringing the small bell-like copper bell in front of the door, the lord heard cluttered footsteps.

After that, everything fell silent again.

The door opened, but no one was seen inside. This is the convenience of the magic mechanism.

Vincent put on the cloak of his robe, lowered his face, took a step forward, and the bells on the belt on his feet began to jingle.

This is the rule of the monastery, and it is not an excessive treatment for suspicious demons.

After standing up, the lord's eyes were fixed on the small patch of ground in front of him. He walked forward along the narrow alley between the high walls amid the sound of bells brought by his steps.

Coming here is like entering another unknown world.

There was no one to guide him, but he could see something shining on the ground, turning into a guiding sign.

Since he had something to ask for, Vincent walked carefully, with a solemn heart, and finally reached his destination under the guidance.

The saint's meeting place was a domed hall with a bell tower above. Vincent had something on his mind and did not pay attention to the style and appearance of the building.

When he came to the door in the middle of the hall, the door was already open.

"Good evening, dear Lord," a gentle voice came from the house, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The saint welcomed him. This attitude made Vincent not only feel lucky, but also noticed another strange thing.

Honey?

Why does it sound like the saint is very familiar with me?

"Good evening, Lady Saint. I am sorry for interrupting you late at night. I really have a reason for this. Please forgive me."

Vincent raised his head anxiously and saw a black-haired beauty wearing a pure white robe with gold thorns, walking towards him step by step.

The large and gorgeous robe was full of drape, but it could not hide her tall and plump figure.

On the dignified and beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes gradually became blurred.

After just staring at the lord for a moment, the saint's face turned slightly red and her breathing began to quicken.

What's going on?

No one can deny that Lord Vincent is a handsome, young and handsome nobleman, but he is not so handsome that a saintly lady can't help but fall in love with him after seeing him.

"Holy Lady, I have a poor person here who is cursed and needs your healing..."

"Before that, Lord Lord, please heal me first! Seeing your face, I know that you are an extraordinary person... I will satisfy your request wholeheartedly..."

This saint is really off the mark!
Chapter completed!