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Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth door

Roman also breathed a sigh of relief. The goddess used her power to pull the passengers out of the dream, but she did not target the mysterious person in front of her, which at least showed that she was not an evil existence.

However, Roman was still a little nervous when he saw this lady who seemed to be a demigod slowly approaching him.

I heard her say:

"Your Excellency, the scroller, please rest assured that our clan has been under the watchful eye of the goddess of the night. Due to some special reasons, we cannot reveal our identity. Thank you for helping me recover the lost sacred objects in our clan. They will wake up, and I will not

I’ll stay and I’ll express my gratitude to you later. By the way, my name is Sefina Laignyar.”

After saying that, before Roman could express anything, the black-robed figure became transparent and disappeared.

Invisible? Or secretive?

Roman, who was about to say something, frowned.

After putting away my things, I sat back in my seat and watched the passengers around me wake up one after another. Nothing seemed strange.

Yin Milli was among the first to wake up. She looked at herself, wondering why she suddenly fell asleep. She looked at Roman opposite, wanting to ask something, but Roman shook his head and silently said nothing.

Roman looked at the dim weather outside the window, the rain streaking across the car window, and fell into thought.

Although the mysterious man just now showed no trace of hostility from beginning to end, the invisible sense of oppression made Roman guess with some certainty that he was a demigod.

What made Roman very curious was the "my clan" she mentioned. It didn't sound like a family, but more like a race...

Under the gaze of the goddess all the time, are they vampires? Or some other extraordinary race?

There may be more than just vampires that have survived and continued from the Second Age. This was Roman's guess when he was a book friend of Shaqiao. For example, there is a strange creature called the Feathered Man in the Southern Continent.

Perhaps it is not surprising that there are some ancient extraordinary races living in the mysterious primitive islands in the unknown endless ocean, or in the primitive jungles and mountains that no human has yet set foot on.

Maybe they even hide in big cities like Backlund and live like ordinary people.

But the strange thing is that the lady claimed to be under the gaze of the goddess. The gaze mentioned by a demigod is not the same thing as the gaze said by ordinary believers. This at least shows that the church is aware of the existence of her and her race...

After thinking for a while, Roman, who had no clue, raised his head and looked around, finding that all the passengers had woken up and there was nothing unusual about anyone.

Roman was completely relieved and started chatting with the people around him.

The key target was the middle-aged man who had just carried the bone flute. Through small talk, Roman found out about him intentionally or unintentionally.

However, he was also very cautious and only said that he was a businessman who traveled between the Southern Continent and Backlund.

He still didn't know that the bone flute in his luggage was missing, and he didn't know if the lady had left any compensation for him.

Roman, who didn't find any useful information, carefully observed and memorized the man's appearance, and then returned to Yin Milli.

The steam train is about to arrive at Backlund in the drizzle.

The passengers in the luxury first-class carriage got off the bus one by one while chatting and laughing, completely unaware that they had almost fallen into a complete sleep from which they would never wake up.

Shaking his head, Roman took Yin Milli and took a taxi to his residence in the Jowood District.

On the way, while there was no one around, Roman gave a general summary of what had just happened.

Yin Milli was silent for a while, and after a moment, she asked:

"Has Backlund always been so dangerous?"

"It's not always... uh." Roman couldn't continue thinking about the dangers Backlund was hiding now and those that would appear in the future.

Slowly, he said with some seriousness: "The extraordinary world may have always been like this."

This autumn rain really exaggerates the environment and enhances the atmosphere...

The joy of reuniting his teammates was interrupted by a sudden accident, and Roman couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After settling Yin Milli, Roman planned to go to St. Samuel's Church to report to the Bishop what had just happened.

As a believer and "scroller" of the goddess on the surface, I discovered the news of a suspected "1" level sealed object in the "dark night" field, and it seemed a bit unreasonable not to report it.

After releasing the flame a little, drying his wet hair, and preparing to teleport, Roman's hand holding the "Travel Staff" suddenly froze, and a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Madam, is this sudden intrusion a bit impolite?" Looking at the black-robed figure who called herself Sefina Laignyar, Roman still expressed his expression even though the opposite person might be a saint.

Expressing his dissatisfaction, there was some anger in his tone.

Not only because she suddenly appeared and broke into his home, but also because he found out that this meant that she came with him, which made Roman a little angry.

This is the Jowood District, near the Holy Wind Cathedral. Roman has no need to tolerate it, even if the person opposite him may be a demigod.

"Sorry, Mr. Juanzhe, I was able to find this place not because I followed you here, but because of your smell." She said, seeming a little embarrassed:

"This is a talent that belongs to our tribe. We don't intend to follow your itinerary."

Seeing that Roman's expression was still serious, Sefina Laignal continued:

"Your Excellency, due to some special reasons, I do not want to expose my whereabouts to the church. Although there is a reason, this still violates our agreement with the Church of the Night. With the goddess's acquiescence to this, I want to impose certain restrictions on you.

What do you think of my thanks and compensation?"

"I will leave Backlund as soon as possible."

This did not convince Roman at all. Although the "tacit approval of the goddess" was a fact, and the fact that the goddess knew some things did not mean that the church knew about it, this did not affect Roman from informing the church about the matter.

A "Level 1" sealed object suspected to be in the "Dark Night" realm, and a strange saint, appeared in Backlund. This is a major event worthy of the attention of the Church of the Goddess of Night.

Sefina Laignyar didn't react when she saw Roman, and the scene was a bit silent.

After a moment, she took off the hood of her cloak, revealing her face hidden in the shadows.

Roman looked a little surprised.

This Sefina Laignal has a pair of eyes that are slightly longer and narrower than ordinary people. The tail of her eyes is slightly upward, her eyes are green and oval, her facial features are delicate, and her face is a little pale. What Roman finds a little strange is that

Her ears are slightly raised, but not obtrusive and full of beauty.

"Your Excellency, my ancestors have made an agreement with the Church of the Goddess of Night. Saints will not set foot in a big city like Backlund. This time, due to special circumstances, I have no choice but to come here. In order to avoid causing misunderstandings from the church, I am here.

I will leave soon, and please do not inform the church of my whereabouts."

Sefina Laignal looked at Roman with her eyes, and her eyes were moving and extremely charming.

Roman thought for a while:

"What's going on with that bone flute? What's going on with the clansmen and ancestors you mentioned? Why don't you just leave and why don't you take the initiative to come find me?"

This is what makes Roman very confused. She can obviously leave Backlund directly. Even if Roman reports, with the efficiency of the church, by the time the traces are discovered, she will not know where she is.

It is easy for a saint to hide himself.

Sefina Laignyar thought for a moment and said:

"It's not that I can't leave directly, but that might bring trouble to my people."

"The church's top leaders only acquiesce to our existence and will not actively provide any support. Once you report the news that I brought the Flute of Tranquility to Backlund, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. It is better to block the news from you."

"You are the scroller of the Night Goddess, and you have greater freedom than ordinary official members."

"As for this holy object..." Sefina Laignyar hesitated for a moment, then said:

"This sacred object was originally enshrined in a tribe of our tribe in the southern continent. It was lost in a battle with the Rose School. Later, it was passed around several times and was passed down as an ordinary antique."

"I investigated that it will be brought to Loen, and finally found it just before it entered Backlund. Unfortunately, there is a scroller on the train, you."

Listening to what she meant, if she hadn't been there, she would have taken the bone flute away before arriving at Backlund. Wouldn't that violate the previous agreement between their race and the church?

Roman thought a little funny, is it his own fault?

Without answering her words, Roman asked:

"This is a '1' level sealed object. Those ordinary people just carry it and nothing happens?"

"Who are you?"

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