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"As you said, Miss. It was His Majesty Roland who sent me here to investigate the truth."
"Roland... Your Majesty? Are you from Elcat?"
As a result, the girl said something curious that Shira could not ignore.
His sense of responsibility and honor forced him to explain this: "No, I am a Bantha. My name is Xila, His Majesty the Pope's loyal messenger and shield...I am now temporarily acting as cardinal."
"Huh? Roland has actually become the Pope of Tire now... It's really interesting."
The girl was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but chuckle. Then she turned around and ordered a crow behind her: "Charles, go get a piece of 'Boots'. This gentleman is a distinguished guest."
The crow nodded silently, glanced at Xila, and then turned away.
After giving the instructions, the girl turned back with a smile and said enthusiastically to Xiela: "Let me introduce myself, I am Claudia. Claudia Crowley... By the way, I am the mentor of Everlasting Sleep.
Saint."
"The Saint of the Mentor?"
Xiela couldn't help being surprised.
He naturally knows what a great existence Master Changmian is.
That night, after he expressed to Roland that he wanted to know the truth, Roland baptized Xiela and presided over the conversion ceremony so that Xiela could come into contact with the Everlasting Mentor.
Because of the death of Tyr, Xila did not receive any punishment. However, because his soul had been assimilated by Tyr once, he was not in sync with his mentor, causing his rank to fall to Silver in one fell swoop.
Peak level.
But the mentor has recognized him and allowed Xiela to obtain the profession of martyr.
Although Xila's rank has dropped by nearly two levels due to his change of faith, Xila is confident that with his own perception, it will only take a month or so at most to reshape his soul and return to the gold level again.
At the same time, because Xila has indeed completely mastered the realm of justice, after he obtained the magic of the Everlasting Master, the magic of the justice domain and a small amount of the magic of the sun were not completely covered, but became independent.
Developed a magic that is unique to Xi La.
However, although Xila Zhen no longer believes in Tire, he still has some habits of speaking. He always subconsciously prays to the dead Tire, but in fact he is indeed the mentor's priest now.
wrong.
Therefore, he naturally knows what the concept of the saint who is sleeping as a mentor is.
The Saint's Saint and the God's Saint are not on the same level at all. The latter is nothing more than a mascot, while the former is the shackles used by the Saint to restrict the power of the Pope.
In other words, the mentor saint and Roland as the pope should be on the same level. Xila should respect Roland as much as he respects Claudia.
Now thinking back to the words "My Tyr" that he accidentally blurted out before, Xiela felt uneasy in his heart.
As a tutor, he really just said it smoothly. Habits that have lasted for more than thirty years are not easy to change.
"That...Mrs. Saint..."
"No need to worry about the details, Xiela." Claudia said with a gentle smile, "I can see the piety and integrity in your heart. You are a rare righteous person in this era. Don't let your heart be polluted by the dusk.
."
"yes."
Shiraz responded obediently.
In Claudia, he felt a sense of tranquility similar to but different from Roland's.
If the sense of tranquility in Roland is the kind of unconscious and eternal peace after death, then the sense of tranquility in Claudia is the kind of silence, sadness and solemnity at a funeral.
Just looking at her, you will feel a faint sadness, but you can also feel her purity. No matter how irritable and rude people are, they will hold their breath and lower their voices in front of her.
Just as Xiela and Claudia were talking, the crow had already turned back. One of his "fore limbs" was carrying a package. Inside the package, which was slightly stained by blood, were four long oak sticks.
Xiela couldn't help but turned her head: "Holy lady, this is..."
"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to chop off your limbs."
Claudia said with a smile, helping Xila use a special rope buckle to fix her eyes on Xila's arm: "I just say you'd better not come into contact with this swamp... There is not only the plague in it, but also
Something else."
"……plague?"
Xiela noticed this word keenly.
However, Claudia stopped explaining. After tying four wooden sticks similar to stilts to Xiela, she walked towards the swamp.
Xiela watched helplessly as Claudia walked onto the swamp, and then her whole body seemed to be weightless. She stepped on it easily.
No, it's not like stepping on a swamp.
After staring for a while, Xiela noticed that there was a small gap between Claudia's feet and the scarlet swamp. She was floating silently in the air like an ethereal spirit.
There was no witchcraft reaction or divine aura. There was not even any sign of the initiation of the ritual, so she simply walked through the air. If it weren't for the fact that she had a shadow, Xila would have doubted whether the saint was the spirit of the ghost.
Got pregnant.
Just three or four steps after Claudia walked out without leaving any footprints on the swamp, her figure suddenly paused, and she turned back to look at Xiela, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth. Her meaning was self-explanatory.
.
Xila sighed, then clumsily supported his body with four wooden sticks, imitating the crows and moving step by step into the swamp with difficulty.
With the support of his agility, it didn't seem difficult to walk with a wooden stick. But the next moment when all his limbs entered the scarlet swamp, Xila felt that the wooden stick on his right arm seemed to be
I poked something slippery and slid forward without paying attention. My whole body swayed suddenly and I almost lost my center of gravity and slipped.
Xila had even closed her eyes, and a strong golden holy fire emerged from her body, preparing to dry the ominous scarlet swamp directly to prevent it from coming into contact with her skin.
But at this moment, Sila's peripheral vision saw a slender white hand reaching out from the side, easily breaking through the holy fire, and powerfully holding Sila's body in place.
"Ah, yeah, you have to be careful," Claudia said with a smile as if she had succeeded in her prank. "It would be terrible if you fall down. Also, you'd better remove your sacred fire... You're shocked
Here are the kids."
"As you command, Your Highness the Saint."
Xiela unconsciously used the honorific, but was confused in his heart.
How did she get here?
One second, she was clearly three or four meters away, but the next second, she instantly appeared behind Xi La. The whole process seemed to have been artificially cut out, and Xi La had no impression at all.
Even with his perception, he could not detect the way she acted despite being within the range of perception.
And the way she supported Xi La didn't rely on brute force.
The moment before she came into contact with Xila, there was a uniform and huge force that firmly wrapped Xila and drove him to balance his body.
Just as she didn't touch the swamp, Xiela was also sure that Claudia's hands didn't touch her body. It was as if there was an invisible wall between them.
...What kind of power is this?
But Xila did not ask her questions.
Just when he was tangled in place, Claudia "supported" him and used her strong strength to carefully guide Xiela's limbs to move forward in the swamp. This time Xiela did not encounter any
Obstacles, follow Claudia all the way.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, the dense woods suddenly became sparse. What came into sight of Xi La was a village that could only be described as bizarre.
In other words, a gathering place for human beings.
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