The sunlight hit the silver-haired priest's face, perhaps because it was so comfortable, and he couldn't help but show a useless expression of happiness like "Ah, if you can keep going like this, nothing else matters."
Speaking of which, he has been tortured by the Black Knights these days. It was not until now that he found an opportunity and sat with other priests in the Inquisition that he finally found a trace of valuable tranquility and enjoyed this hard-earned little happiness.
"Master Abel." At this moment, a gray-haired priest came up behind Abel. He was one of the few people who were less injured in that battle in the Judicial Office. He has now been completely cured. "It is hard to imagine that their care is so relaxed... and he doesn't even have the Forbidden Demon Lock... Do you want it...?"
The gray-haired priest quietly gestured.
Abel basked in the sun happily with a look of happiness, and lazily put the coffee with a total of thirteen pieces of sugar in his hand to his mouth.
However, only the gray-haired priest who was close at hand could see the gleam that flashed through Abel's narrow blue eyes-
"Lose defense? Look at the sky, with Feldnan and his recent elected officials, we can't escape..."
The gray-haired priest subconsciously raised his head, and in the clear and high-altitude white clouds, small black dots flashed faintly.
"But... are we just like this...!" Father gray-haired is a little unwilling to accept it. To be honest, many judges could not understand Kate's initial surrender, and even until the last moment, someone still wanted to attack Yiwen Ian.
But there was no way. At that time, almost all of them were exhausted, and the divine power in their bodies was exhausted in the constant battle with the maids. The terrifying murderous intent that Aofeta inadvertently revealed when he looked at them made them realize that it was this girl who had consumed all the civil war energy from the beginning, who defeated the gravekeeper Granxue and the golemn HC-XIII alone.
As for Ivan Ian... although they had never seen his real move, from his leisurely attitude that played with Lamberts in his palm and the amazing magic fluctuations in his body, they could not see the hope of victory.
But don't make a mistake, the judges of the Sanctum never fear death, but just hate meaningless deeds and sacrifices.
"Iven Ian is next to Sister Kate. Even if he can only kill him, it will be worth it." And if he doesn't do so, his dead companion will be in vain.
The gray-haired priest stared at Abel quietly, waiting for his reply. Although the silver-haired man looked unreliable, in the absence of Andrewson, he was the supreme commander of all the surviving judges' absolute trust and unconditional obedience.
"It looks like a sperm is on the brain." The gray-haired priest sneered softly, "It is worthy of being a erotic maniac who has collected more than 400 beautiful maids. He is confused by Sister Kate's appearance, but he gives us a great opportunity to kill him."
"Is sperm on the brain..." Abel sighed while chewing on the words of the gray-haired priest, "Do you still think so after being defeated by those precious maids?"
The gray-haired priest was stunned: "This..."
"They are weak, but they are equally powerful," Abel said softly. "When hypnotizing them, I can feel their strong hearts. If they talk about the determination to protect the Duke's Mansion and the will to fight, they are no less than us who believe in the gods."
"Is it really easy to train these delicate girls into such an iron-blooded army, just a erotic maniac with a sperm? Father Akelo, don't be confused by the rumors in the imperial capital, don't forget - 'Think with your own wisdom'."
Reading a prayer, Abel looked at Acrolo in a daze and raised his left arm hanging from his neck to him: "This distance means no point for the truth-level warriors. I am now like this, and my demon eyes are sealed. We will be killed the moment you rush out, or I take off my glasses."
"..." Acrolo couldn't help but remain silent, calmed down, he observed for a while, and sure enough, in just a few dozen seconds, he looked at the Black Rose near the Duke's Mansion several times.
"So in this case... Sister Kate's situation seems to be a little bad." After giving up her original plan, Eckle finally returned to this opportunity that reminded him of these plans. "Since he was captured by that heretic, Sister Kate's situation has always been a little wrong. She didn't care about it at the beginning, but now I think about it, if it were Miss Kate in the past, she would never say such words as 'surrender' to us who were at the end of the road."
"And according to my observation, Sister Kate has had a little too close relationship with that heretic in the past three days."
Acrolo looked at Kate in the distance with some concern. The arrival of this cute and pure black saint candidate girl added a dazzling scenery to the entire Thirteen Department. However, they also knew what the black saint meant, but they could only suppress their relationship and concerns about Kate in their hearts and could not speak out.
"The Black Saint must go through the experience, but according to the current situation, Sister Kate seems to have shaken the teachings of God."
"It's okay." Abel pushed the funny toad sunglasses on his nose, but the eyes behind the black lenses showed a faint sadness. "God's way is absolutely correct. As long as Miss Kate still retains the pursuit of justice and faith, she will inevitably return to God's teachings and paths. Before that, she must think alone, and we can no longer help her."
Airoke remained silent for a while, and finally sighed: "May the gods favor Sister Kate, and they will not be like us. Until they are covered in wounds and exhausted physically and mentally, they will finally realize the true meaning of God..."
Speaking of this, the two of them couldn't help but subconsciously look at the one-eyed man with hair not far away, lying in a daze like a dead dog, muttering in a daze.
There will be such people in the world...
No matter how many setbacks and failures you suffer, you still cannot recognize your own mistakes.
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"What? Don't you want to talk?" Sitting next to Kate, Yiwen Ian didn't look at her.
The people in the distance smiled happily, but in this happiness, they didn't know how much sadness was inadvertently sad.
"Are you here to humiliate me?" Kate bit his lower lip, his tone a little complicated.
He casually placed the teacup on the lawn beside him, but Yiwen Ian lay on his back on the lawn.
"You said...if you didn't come, what a wonderful afternoon it would have been..."
The sky is very beautiful. On the blue sky, the edges of the clouds are shining with a faint golden light. The weather at the spring and summer communication is already a little hot, but the sun has not yet risen for 12 hours, but the temperature is just right.
What a wonderful afternoon, it would be better if it weren't for the haze brought by the previous fight.
To be honest, Yiwen Ian didn't know why he had to sit next to Kate. He had completely given up his initial naive thoughts after the church invaded the Duke's Mansion.
But perhaps it was not accidental for him to sit next to Kate?
Yiwen Ian is a very ideal person, but it is undeniable that he would want to make changes in this world at the beginning. In addition to the indignation that he felt when he was at the bottom, he probably had a hint of arrogance and fun feeling in it.
Probably that kind-
Ah, since you have traveled to this world, why not try to find a goal and show your ambitions?
Because life has just begun, this new life and a new world are full of expectations like new people.
But it was very difficult... far more difficult than he thought.
As he became more and more aware of the world, Yiwen Ian discovered that if he was really just a purely poor grassroots, his original idea would have been abandoned by a rational and realistic person like him.
However, even if he inexplicably became the son of the duke, he still had many obstacles to realize his original ideas.
Pressure from the territorial nobles, from the emperors, from the church, and from the remnants of the Nanling Party followed one after another. Without them, his ambitions had been realized most of them.
Just like this afternoon at the Duke's Mansion, how great it would be if there was no haze in the sky.
Although Yiwen Ian, a leader and executor, has always been actively facing these rebounds that will inevitably lead to with the reform, to be honest, even Iron Man will be exhausted in the face of such continuous pressures.
But as a leader, Yiwen Ian has the obligation to maintain his confidence and thus ensure other confidence, so the fatigue in his heart is something that Feldnan can't even say.
As for Aofeta... when he looked at the wolf girl looking at her with extremely trusting eyes, Yiwen Ian suddenly realized that she could not speak to her fragile side no matter what.
In front of others, Yiwen Ian must ensure his confident and decisive side anytime and anywhere. Only when he is alone can he lie tiredly on the bed, endure the pain caused by the magic power being extracted in his body, and frown and take a nap.
Now Adeshil has occupied his room and stayed in the living room for three nights, and has not had time to rest. He finally can't stand it anymore.
So the reason why he came to Kate was perhaps simply that he subconsciously discovered that when he was by Kate, he could be more relaxed and casual.
Just like the casual and reckless side he showed when he was alone for the first time with Edishil and Kate, he didn't have to think about it so much in front of relatively strangers.
Bullying others, expressing the pressure that has been suppressed for a long time in your heart, because it is a prisoner or an enemy, so you can vent it at will.
Putting his arm on his forehead to cover the strong sunshine. Yiwen Ian didn't care that Kate was around him, who could be said to be an enemy, showed a somewhat tired expression and muttered—
"I'm a little sleepy...let me rest for a while..."
Then Yiwen Ian really fell asleep in the shocking gaze of the Paladin girl.
Listening to Yiwen Ian's subtle snoring, Kate suddenly felt worried about this and that, and he was anxious about it—
He's simply an idiot.
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The cover flashes...
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