"Are gods also born of men?"

Looking at the mural and the words on it, Adil asked.

"Of course. Irura's face remained the same as before, and he didn't look the slightest change: "Since everything in this world exists, there is a reason for its birth. ”

Man is born of his parents, and so is God. ”

"The only difference is that mortals like to embellish this and add all kinds of colors to their births, while the true divine never hides his humble past. ”

Irura said earnestly, looking concerned and serious.

"I agree with that. Adil nodded, agreeing.

Led by Irula, he continued to wander the hall, visiting the entire church.

To his disappointment, however, he saw no trace of yesterday's group until the other apprentices outside had gradually entered the church.

Eventually, he shook his head and gave up on the temptation.

"I'm very satisfied with the explanation of the Irula sacrifice. ”

Looking at Irura in front of him, Adil smiled and looked at the gradually increasing figures outside: "I'm sorry for delaying your time, but as a thank you, I would like to donate thirty large gold coins to express my gratitude to you." ”

"I will put your donation where it fits. Hearing the figure donated by Adiel, Irula's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Thirty large gold coins, this number is already a lot.

At this time, after the war, even if you want to buy a healthy slave with complete hands and feet and a sound body, you only need two large gold coins. Thirty large gold coins is a very large amount, and in the past, a church might not receive a donation like this in a whole year.

Of course, for Irula, this money is actually nothing, but Adil who can donate this money at will undoubtedly make him feel valued.

Thinking of this, he put a smile on his face, and then personally sent Adil outside the church, and then slowly walked back to the church.

As soon as I walked back to the church, the smile on Irula's face disappeared completely.

"What? His Highness is gone!"

His face changed, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, he looked serious, and he walked straight to the room where Grull was last night.

In the room, Hill stood there with a grim face, pulling the quilt on the bed with one hand.

Following his gaze, Irura looked towards the head of the bed, only to see a black doll lying quietly on the clean bedside, still emitting faint breathing and sound.

And on the doll's body, that breath is exactly the same as that on Gruul's body.

"It's an alchemy puppet!"

Standing in front of the bed, looking at Irula's arrival, Hill said with a pale face: "This puppet needs to be manipulated at a short distance to be effective, he must not have gone far now!"

"Start backtracking now and get him back!"

"Huh?" In the outside world, as soon as he walked out of the church, Adil was stunned.

In the sense, at this moment in the church behind him, a huge soul power reaction filled the surroundings, as if some large-scale ritual was being started.

"What's wrong?"

Subconsciously, Adil muttered to himself, lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then walked towards his carriage.

Slowly walking to the carriage he was driving, Adil suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Around him, a faint smell of blood came, and the source of the smell was the carriage that belonged to him in front of him.

Crash!

A sharp sword light pierced in an instant, and in an instant, it stabbed directly with an incomparably fierce killing intent, and even attached to it was a blazing life energy, directly stabbing down the sword of lore.

The prestige of this sword is terrifying, and it is wrapped in the life energy of the knight, and the sword that is caught off guard is shot with a killing heart, even if it is a knight who has activated the seed of life, under this sword, even if he does not die, he will be directly seriously injured.

Bang!!

A fierce sound of gold and iron came, and the two long swords collided in an instant, and the force generated knocked each other apart in an instant.

Standing outside the carriage, Adier's face was calm, and he swung a sword with one hand, and a little silver light grew in midair, directly suppressing the opponent's sword momentum, unable to continue swinging the sword.

The blazing power surged out, and the power that erupted in an instant made the other party's eyes widen in an instant: "Fighting spirit!!"

At this time, the cloth of the carriage was pulled away by the sword wind, and Adil saw the other party's appearance clearly.

It was a very handsome young man, with blonde hair, a handsome face full of consternation, and the whole figure brought a faint sense of familiarity to Adiel.

"You are!"

Before Adil could recognize the other party, in the carriage, looking at Adier's face, the other party seemed to have seen a ghost: "Yasuo?"

"Do you know me?" said Adil frowned, looking at the stranger in front of him, just about to say something.

Stomp Pedal ·

The sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and the distance was heard from a long distance, as if someone was hurrying, running quickly from all directions.

Listening to the sound of hurried footsteps, Adil frowned, looked at the half-lying young man in the carriage in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then gently picked it up, and after handing off the long sword in the other party's hand, he directly set up the carriage and ran out quickly.

On the street, he didn't stop all the way, and rushed all the way out of the city, to the place where Adil was currently living, and after confirming that no one was continuing to follow behind him, he slowly stopped and walked into the carriage behind him.

In the carriage, the young man was half-lying there at the moment, his whole face was pale, and he did not seem to have the slightest strength, so he could only try to lean against the plank behind him to support his body.

Only then did Adil notice that there were wounds and cracks of all sizes all over the other party's body, many of which were still covered with blood, which made people feel painful at a glance.

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, looking at the other party's obviously disguised appearance, Adil frowned and said lightly, the sword in his hand was slowly raised, faintly aimed at the opponent's neck, as if the other party would directly cut off the long sword without opening his mouth, killing the other party.

On the other side, looking at Adier's movements, looking at Adil quietly, that person's face looked a little complicated, a little surprised, and a little shocked: "It's me..."

A voice sounded slowly, and at this moment, it slowly coincided with a majestic voice in Adil's body's memory.

"His Highness Grull?"

Listening to the voice and carefully comparing it with his own memory, Adil frowned and asked rhetorically.