Stephen heard the voices fade away, but didn't say anything, Cyril was easily asleep, so he was going to wait.

Cyril's stupid tone finally returned, and Stephen's eyes lit up with a dark glow.

Finally woke up, but he waited for a long time.

In fact, the communication crystal has been thrown into the dust, and I have been looking at the dust and debris, who can be in a good mood?

"Cyril, come here now!" Now that he is awake, there is no reason for him to continue to endure him.

Cyril couldn't help but shudder, if you want to say who he is afraid of, it is definitely Stephen, since he arrived at the main church, he has been almost always controlled by Stephen, and Stephen has been putting a cold face on himself when he was a teenager, and his once young heart has been deeply hurt and has not healed so far.

Cyril immediately ran in, what a banser, what sleepwalking, who cares!

Hurry into the house and look for something that makes a sound.

I rummaged around, but found nothing.

Cyril rubbed his head anxiously, his otherwise supple hair became a mess, and Cyril was afraid of Stephen at a glance.

Where's this thing that makes a sound?

Cyril was so scared that he couldn't care about anything, not just rummaging through the cabinets, but simply dismantling things.

"Haven't you found it yet?" Stephen's voice came, provoking an even more intense "crackling" sound.

Stephen simply flipped through the hymn in his hand and read it quietly in the midst of the noise.

It is estimated that Cyril may not be able to find it after looking for a long time, so Stephen mercifully let him go, "No need to look for it, now you have something to do!"

Cyril rummaged through things, no, the sound of dismantling things stopped instantly, quietly, in stark contrast to the previous noise.

Creeps......

Stephen sighed softly, he really loved and hated this holy son.

Of course, the Son is good, but he can make all kinds of things happen at any time.

It's hard to guard against.

Cyril stood stiffly, even though Stephen wasn't here, and even in some unknown corner he couldn't see Cyril, but Cyril just couldn't relax.

"What do you need me to do, dear teacher?"

Stephen raised him from an early age and was Cyrill's adoptive father and mentor.

Stephen clutched his forehead with a headache, he knew that the relationship between him and Cyril was a little stiff, but no matter what he did, the situation did not ease.

That's all for now......

"Now you go to the mountain village mentioned earlier, check what's going on, and if you find anything abnormal, you have to control it, and then continue to solve it when I get there. ”

“...... Be. ”

According to the rules, although the Holy Son does not have a clear status, many people regard the Holy Son as a representative of the lower realm of God, and this belief is enough for him to be respected by anyone under the Pope, and there is no need to be so afraid of a cardinal.

Is it fear?

It took a long time for Cyril to relax, at this time.

Banser also hurried back, and walked into the room under the murderous gaze of the crowd.

Cyril was still in her pajamas, her hair was loose and messy, and the room was a mess, but when Cyril turned around, it seemed that all the external factors could be ignored.

Straight posture, indifferent expression, turn back a look.

Indifferent to the point of ignoring everything, every move is extravagant, it seems that this is the real Cyril.

Banser's expression immediately changed, he stood upright, and gave a skillful salute, and at this time, Cyril became the true Son, and Bancer was also the true Son's attendant.

"Banser. ”

"Yes. "He knew that he could read Cyril's thoughts from Cyril's eyes, he knew what he had to do, and he had been with Cyril for so many years, and many things had become habitual.

Close doors and windows quickly, and pick out what you need and can use in a mess of things to get everything done quickly.

When I opened the door again, everything was different.

Cyril was dressed in silver-white holy clothes, as bright as the moonlight in the night, and his deep pupils were like an abyss, but there were endless treasures hidden, and the elements of light around him were surging, and he was extremely holy.

The house in the back was also very tidy, and no one could know how it was done, and they didn't want to know, because they were used to it.

That's how capricious!

He respectfully bowed and led the way.

Everything was ready during this period, and even Lin Long, who had been relaxing for a long time and was about to be scrapped, was also brought out and ready to hurry.

Behind Lin Long was a large carriage, and everything on it was ready.

The soft ferret skin is spread on the ground, I don't know what else is underneath, but it is soft when I go up, and it is very comfortable to step on it barefoot, and there are this soft cushion and refreshments inside, it is like a person who goes out on a trip!

Cyril entered coldly, and then a cold voice came out, "Let's go." ”

"Yes. Banser hung his head and answered.

Guessing that Cyril should be seated, Banser shouted to the convoy, "Full speed to the village." ”

"Yes. ”

In many cases, Banser's words are what Cyril meant.

No one will disobey Cyril.

Hurry up.

Although the shaking was very strong and the cave had been destroyed, but fortunately, no one was injured, and Abt's expression was not too good, but it was not bad, and he coldly counted the number of people and said, "Go down the mountain." ”

Eryl had been standing outside the crowd, even though she had been brought out by Abtra.

Along the way, there was no one talking, only some heavy gasps, and the sound of rustling through the grass, but there was no crisp birdsong, and the sky was gloomy and cloudy.

No one blamed Irelli, the sword was wrapped in strips of cloth by Irilli, and Irelli carefully held it in her arms, paying attention to the direction of the blade to keep herself from being scratched.

Erilly followed at the back of the line, I don't know if it was an accident, the fainted Burton Uncle was brought to the front by people, it seemed that he was going to open a big distance, and after coming out of the cave, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided Arielly from appearing next to Burton, which was silent rejection, and this is the most uncomfortable!

Erilly didn't think she was doing anything wrong, but she knew that everything she was doing wasn't in line with them.

Arielly brought the unknown calamity earlier.

Arilee hugged herself, not because of the cold weather, but because of the chill in her heart, could she have done something wrong?

Erile's mind was confused, and she suddenly stood in Uncle Burton's position and rethought.

Uncle Burton is not just his own relative, not just a villager, he is the head of a village, this is a small village isolated from the world, this position of village chief is really elected by everyone's trust, is full of all the expectations of the villagers.

In this way, how could Burton do something like Irelli without regard for the safety of the villagers?

Burton was not as timid as he is now when he was young, and boldness is his true temperament, but people will naturally change a little bit in different positions.

It's a natural way to adapt to changes in the environment, and no one can criticize it.

Burton's behavior was suddenly very easy to understand.

Arella understands very well.

Tears suddenly welled up, and before she knew it, her whole face was wet, and when the wind blew gently, it was cold, like the bottom of her heart.

Hold some divine swords tightly, as if this can give her more comfort, but she is still a little worried in her heart.

The strange man she had just met in the cave should have been visible only to her and Uncle Burton at first, but when she pulled the Excalibur off the boulder, she keenly noticed that everyone had noticed the strange man.

His initial reaction was just her, which made her feel a little warm, and she guessed that the person had some connection with Excalibur, but she really couldn't think of anything.

However, a big reason why Ireli can still follow the crowd so steadily is also because of the stability that the person gave her.

Although it is said that it is more difficult to go down the mountain than to go up, the speed of going down is generally faster than coming up the mountain.

It wasn't long before the group had descended the mountain to the gate.

The door was open, where Abel was waiting, he had planned to take Alan and Burton away to be treated in peace, but Burton woke up stiffly and insisted on following him up the mountain, because he knew in his heart that he was the only one who could persuade Eryllei to come back.

What can Abel and Abt do, Abt can't resist Burton, so he lets Burton go with him, but he wants to take Abel with him, what's the matter, Abel is also a healer, Burton fainted before.

Burton disagreed, what kind of bastard words, your kid is still hurt, when he is old and dizzy, can't he see anything?

In the end, Abel stayed to take care of Alan, Burton and a group of people went up the mountain, time slowly faded, after a long time, suddenly heard a loud noise, Abel was stunned to see the turmoil in the mountain, the worry in his heart suddenly rose, and his subordinates instantly lost their weight, and directly hurt Alan to grin.

Able was also angry, looking at Alan with a painful look, he was directly angry, "You still dare to bare your teeth here, why are you not afraid of people before." Abt really hit hard enough, looking at the bruised ...... It's really relieving.

Thinking about it, his hands were so heavy that he almost fainted from Alan's pain.

To say that Alan is not a bastard, and he is usually very obedient, otherwise Abt would not have let Alan look at Areli, but who would have thought that this little guy would suddenly get into the horns of the bull and openly fight against Abt, and it seems to be quite ...... to be beaten like this Well deserved.

That's not what a healer should think.

Able threw the thoughts out of his head and bandaged Alan's wounds with peace of mind, but who would have thought that things were not over at all, and the real disaster had just begun.