The next day, after some tidying up, Erandall and Pahaibel arrived at the site of the orphanage in the southwest city of Byron Weiss. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The orphanage was originally built by a wealthy businessman who lost his son at an early age, so he took great care of the street children and often visited the children here.

Elandall and Pahaibel were born in this orphanage, they entered here one after another, and because of their similar age, they also became childhood sweethearts, and even made a marriage contract at one point, waiting for the adult to be married.

But it backfired, five years ago, the orphanage was attacked by suspected cultists and caught fire, along with the wealthy businessman himself and the orphanage's directors and teachers, most of the orphans also died in their sleep, and only a few escaped.

Even Irandall was severely burned in the fire, his limbs were amputated, and his internal organs suffered great damage due to inhaling too much smoke, and he gave up his life for a time.

Later, it was the people of the Great Church of Byron Weith who took in these children with a tragic fate, and when they realized Paheibel's talent for magic, they recruited him as an armed priest, while the other children remained in the church to do some odd jobs to make ends meet.

As for Elandall, although he was taken care of by everyone, he finally followed the advice of Bishop Edgar three years ago and went to the General Church in Brunhill Province for treatment.

"Nothing has changed here. ”

Irandall said, looking at the ruins that had already crawled with moss, and sighed a little.

"Because of the influence of the Chaos Magic left behind by the cultists' attack, most people did not dare to buy the property, and eventually donated it to the Templar, but it was not redeveloped. ”

Pahaibel explained that he was now in a higher position in the Great Church of Byron Weis, almost exclusively under Bishop Edgar.

After all, people who can obtain divine favor before the age of twenty, inspire divine arts, and make rapid progress at the same time, and reach the upper reaches of the Black Iron in two years, are rare in this Byron Weis.

"That fire changed our fate. ”

Irandall suppressed his feelings, but between the words, the hatred could not be dissolved.

"Love Randall, you should put down ...... too"

Before Pahaibel could finish his words, a slightly immature voice came from behind the two of them.

"Sister Randall!"

Looking back, it was a girl about eleven or twelve years old.

She was not tall, skinny, but very energetic, with a double ponytail tied at the back of her head, and her eyes shining as she stared at Irandall.

"Mia?"

Irandall called out the other party's name, but then became a little overwhelmed.

This is one of the orphans who escaped with them that year, and has a good relationship with Irandall, and is also most worried about Irandall's injury.

"It's great, the Great Sanctuary has healed Sister Randall. ”

Mia didn't think much of it, and threw herself into Elandall's arms.

Feeling the warmth of the girl in her arms, Irandall didn't say much, only quietly closed her eyes.

"Sister Irandall is coming back this time to marry Brother Pahaibel?"

He looked at Irandall, and then at Pahaibel, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense. ”

Pahaibel cleared her throat with some embarrassment and patted the girl's head gently.

"By the way, what about Ramon?"

Seeing that the children who were usually with Mia were not around, Pahaibel asked.

"They were practicing swordsmanship in the backyard of the sanctuary, and they were bored to death, and I heard the nuns say that Brother Pahaibel went out with a very beautiful young lady, so they secretly followed, but I didn't expect it to be Sister Randall, hehe, now rest assured!"

"You little ghost. ”

Pahaibel pinched Mia's nose, but an unconscious smile appeared on her face.

......

The refugee camp on the outskirts of the city is home to refugees from Regios.

Regios has been in chaos since the death of Baron Aatrox, and even though Baron Ulysses of Buonagne has sent a large number of men to keep the peace in the past few days, it cannot stop more than seventy percent of Regios' guards from rebelling.

These guards were very difficult to deal with, with their sophisticated weapons and various magical items stolen from Baron Aatrox's warehouse, and they were mostly roamers, and after Regios was taken over by Bunajien, they robbed and killed people in the woods from Regios to Baron Weiss.

Byron Weiss was already plagued by the plague, and at this time he was unable to accommodate so many refugees, if he was rashly put into the city, not to mention some aristocratic private soldiers who were fishing in troubled waters, the influx of a large number of unsuspecting people would also cause the plague that had been under control to spread again.

Walking through the shacks built by these refugees from various materials, Rosen has a sense of déjà vu of the slums that he could only see in movies in his previous life.

He saw many people sitting around the campfire, snuggling up to each other for warmth, who might have been farmers, hunters, and traders, but who were now refugees.

Seeing Lawson in shining armor, they unconsciously gathered around, hoping that Lawson would do well and reward him with some money.

Rosen wasn't so kind, and although he restrained his aura and made himself look like an ordinary knight, the sharp blade still allowed the refugees who saw the weapon to flee and have a way to walk.

"Refugee camps are indeed places where evil breeds. ”

Rosen thought to himself.

Poverty and hardship are the easiest to break a person's will, and they are also the easiest to make an ordinary person hate, and if a cultist takes advantage of this opportunity to deceive people, he is very likely to succeed.

But with so many people, how can Lawson search for traces of cultists?

While he was still thinking, he felt as if a few more pairs of eyes were watching him behind him.

In the perception, a thin figure was slowly approaching his back, only to feel a slight commotion, the other party had already taken his money bag and was about to escape.

"Wait. ”

Lawson grabbed the other party's wrist and lifted it up, only to realize that it was a teenager.

"Stealing is not something to be encouraged. ”

"Great, my lord, I was wrong, I shouldn't have beaten your idea, but please, my father is dying, he, if he doesn't have holy water......"

The child, apparently committing the crime for the first time, immediately relented and began to cry at Rosen's hand.

However, some words in his words caught Rosen's attention.

Holy water doesn't sound like a good thing.

Cultists pretend to be people from the Templars to give alms, this is the most common method, and it is quite common in some remote and poor areas, but this is near Byron Weis, and most of these refugees are citizens of Regios, how can they be so easily seduced?

Rosen sensed that something was wrong, but before he could interrogate the thief in detail, he felt at least five people surrounded him.

"Don't meddle. ”

The leader of the man, a man with a scar on his face, said in a deep voice.

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