Chapter Twenty-Seven: Anxiety

In front of him was an old man with a straight face, dressed in a simple white robe, with a serious face, his eyes looked at Allen, and white light continued to flash from it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the empty and silent church, except for the two of them, only the old priest Sidney was waiting beside him, and he was also looking at Allen, but only ordinary.

After a while, the serious-faced old man closed his eyes, was silent for a while, and then opened them again, looking at Sidney.

"How?" Sidney asked.

The serious old man nodded and said, "There are no traces of pollution on his body, but..."

"What?" Alan asked busily beside him.

The serious old man glanced at him, ignored him, and asked Sidney, "Have you ever performed magic on him?" ”

"For the sake of treatment." Sidney nodded in response.

"That's weird." The serious old man glanced at Allen: "There is no trace of any divine magic residue on his body at all. ”

"You meanβ€”" Sidney's expression moved, and he followed suit, glancing at Allen.

The serious old man shook his head, and said to Alan with an expressionless face, "You go out first." ”

"Okay." I'd love to keep listening here, but Alan knew it wasn't possible. He bowed slightly, turned and left.

Walking out of the church door, a faint voice behind him made him very nervous, he was not sure if the bishop who had been keeping a straight face had found anything about his bloodline, but he must have found any clues, which could be seen from his demeanor.

Some were unwilling, but after looking at the increasing flow of people around him, he had no choice but to give up his plan to eavesdrop.

"Maybe I should get out of here?"

As he walked in the direction of his house, Alan thought worriedly.

There is a shadow blood in the body, if it is detected, wouldn't staying here drag down the family?

Although it is not known whether this thing is good or bad, Alan does not dare to take this risk.

Constantly thinking about this question, he couldn't help but be preoccupied.

Where can you go if you leave here?

Subconsciously dodging the flow of people around him, Alan didn't have the heart to pay attention to other people's greetings at all. But it didn't take long for a cat's meow to clear his heavy mind a little.

He looked in the direction of the sound and noticed that his sister's little cat was looking at him sideways as if it was all right. Looking and walking, like an irrelevant passerby...

......

"Second brother, why is the hair on Alice's body so messy." With a happy face as she took over her little female cat, Ellie suddenly asked with some doubts.

Alan shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't want to think about how long it's been gone, and stray cats still care if it's clean or not?" ”

"That's right," Ellie nodded simply, not noticing that the kitten in her arms was cautiously peeking at Ellen, as if she was afraid that he would approach...

Finding her kitten, Ellie smiled and kissed Alan on the side of the cheek, and then bounced away, while Alan smiled and walked in the direction of his father's study.

He hadn't abused the cat much before, he had just kneaded it as dough for a long time.

Walking to the door of the study with a smile, he thought of what happened before, and couldn't help but sigh inexplicably, then shook his head, pushed open the door of the study, and walked in.

Kevin was inside on business, and the quill in his hand was scribbling rapidly, and the rustling sound sounded very good.

Alan didn't bother him, but sat down at his desk and waited quietly.

Unlike other times, Kevin in the study looked very solemn, and he didn't look at all the same as when he was eating.

Sensing Allen's arrival, it didn't take long for Kevin to put down the quill in his hand and raise his head.

Seeing Allen's heavy look, Kevin was slightly stunned, and then asked with a smile, "You seem to have something on your mind?" ”

Nodding, Alan suddenly said, "I want to leave." ”

"Leave? Where to? Kevin frowned, then inserted the quill in his hand into the pen holder.

Alan replied: "I have passed all the triple examinations of the apprentice knight, only one final assessment is left, I will pass it, and then officially become a knight." ”

"The kingdom is now scarce in territory, even if you become a knight, you will not be immediately assigned to the territory, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I..."

Kevin suddenly knocked on the desk, interrupting what Alan wanted to say, and he rarely showed a hint of seriousness in his usual boldness: "You can go, but not now." ”

"Why?" Alan asked curiously. In my impression, the father Kevin has never restricted the freedom of his two sons, why this time?

Kevin didn't answer, but took out a letter from the stack of papers on his desk, and handed it to Alan: "Look at this, you'll know." ”

Alan took a look, and his face couldn't help but become serious.

"Count Pombo contracted a serious illness and died before he could return to his own territory?"

Alan looked at this message again and again, and couldn't help but ask in shock, "When did it happen?" ”

"News just came in." Kevin said: "I already know something about you, although the prison escape is excusable, but it is always a disruptive thing. Originally, it wasn't a big deal, and with me here, it would have been almost the same if I was fined some gold coins, but now..."

Kevin patted Allen on the shoulder: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the Pombo Territory until the new lord takes office." ”

After frowning and pondering for a long time, Alan sighed helplessly: "Okay, it shouldn't take much time for the new lord to take office, I can afford to wait." ”

Having said that, secretly he had already made a decision; If the secret on his body is really discovered by the people in the Holy See, then he must not stay here, even if he is a mouse for the rest of his life!

"Let's hope it won't be discovered."

"You don't think there's anything else you haven't told me." Seeing Allen's appearance, Kevin couldn't help but ask meaningfully.

Alan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and found a reason for prevarication: "Except for a viscount named Carl, you should know everything else." ”

"Carl?" Kevin's eyes moved, as if he knew this person.

"What's the matter with him?"

"That's right..."

Alan told Kevin everything about Viscount Carl's performance in court, and then said, "For no reason, I don't understand why he would help me. ”

Kevin groaned for a while, and couldn't help but say with relief: "It's really glad that you think so, although Carl is not a bad guy, but he is definitely not a good person, he approached you for the purpose of..."

At the end, he paused, saw Allen's inquiring eyes, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of the lava mountain?" ”

"What can you think?" Alan was stunned and said, "It just feels weird." ”

"What's the strange?"

"That mysterious weirdo, and those dwarf armor, and others..."

Alan's words made Kevin raise an eyebrow, and he said, "That weird... I'm not sure if it's a person or not.,Let's call him a weirdo.,He's actually a guardian.,Dedicated to guarding there.,It's been very stop.,I didn't expect to be stimulated by something recently.,I started to cast spells to make trouble.,You simply cut off your head.。 ”

"Guardians? What to protect? ”

"A treasure." Kevin said with a smile. "Treasure?"

"Yes, treasure," Kevin replied with a nod of his head, then thought for a moment and added, "A treasure that can make anyone an earl." ”