The monk-like man in black was a little surprised by Purple's appearance.

He had crossed paths with Purple but didn't have much contact, and he also knew that Purple had gone to study at the Clock Tower, but Purple, who was supposed to be far away in England, suddenly returned here, which couldn't help but make him suspicious.

"It's a coincidence that you came back at the right time, I want to congratulate the graduating oranges, and after a long journey, you are indeed a good brother of oranges, Purple."

There was no mockery in the voice of the mantra, but it was not emotional.

"There is no congratulatory gift, but although the time seems to be not in time, it is not too late." Purple grasped a bit of information from Yongli's words.

"Really? Where did you come to this conclusion when you have no basis for judgment? ”

"Do you care about having the time to ask questions?" When she arrived near home, Purple's mood was not very restless.

"Yes. It can be very disturbing for acquaintances I haven't seen for a long time to take on an offensive posture, and as a priest, I can tolerate occasional offenses from people, but I will not fail to do anything. ”

"O messenger of the Lord, you are still young, you are not yet the presiding priest, and perhaps you are not even a ......?" Purple is not interested in the self-proclaimed pear of the manor.

The priesthood of the church is meaningless to Purple, and Purple is instinctively wary of the person who is Yongli Wenshan, although she has rarely met him, but Zi can still recognize clearly what kind of person Yongli Wenshan is.

The priest in black, who seems to be mild-mannered, is in fact an absolute selfishman, and everything he does is based entirely on his own priorities, and it is very dangerous.

The danger is not the power that Ori possesses, but the fact that he doesn't know when he will go berserk.

Like an active volcano with no premonition of waking up, it sleeps peacefully on weekdays, but suddenly erupts, and it is a humanoid structure that is even more unreliable than a time bomb.

And, of course, as a senior brother, Sister Orange's concern for him inadvertently is naturally a very important factor for Zi not to see him, and Zi does not deny this. However, Sister Orange still regards him as a valued friend, and even has a hazy feeling that it is estimated that he will come to an end today and will not move forward.

"Ah, in order to carry out the teachings, it is necessary to have more actionable people to take on the responsibility, and in that respect your words can also be appreciated. However, there are many people out there who do not cherish the teachings of the Lord, and if I am asked to take on that responsibility because it is necessary, I will gladly do it. Wenshan Yongli said steadily.

Purple only gave two words of thought.

Hypocrisy.

The whole article is praising himself, but it has to be described as an inevitable possibility, and in terms of personality, he does not hide it.

But that's all the gossip.

"Then don't mention the responsibility or not, I just ask you, is the sneak attack that killed the master, or the enemy of the church, also something you have to do?"

The smell of blood that smelled from the Wenshan's pear could not have come from anyone other than his grandfather at this point in time.

In fact, Zi didn't care about his grandfather's safety at all, but now it was a good excuse to question him.

At least I can explain to Sister Qingzi and her parents.

"Do you feel it too? Halfway monk magician, this comment doesn't seem appropriate for you right now. The priest's voice was raised slightly.

The atmosphere changed suddenly, and there seemed to be a subtle change on the priest's body that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and the spirit of Zi was suddenly stagnant.

A strong sense of crisis, in a short distance, surged over like a flood.

A tipping point has been reached.

As long as it triggers an opportunity, or takes a step, the priest not far away may draw his weapon without mercy.

The skill of killing his grandfather's body with a single blow, can he resist it?

Purple found herself unsure.

The priest laughed coldly.

"Ah, restrain your fighting spirit, I don't think I can kill you yet, needless to say, I'm also a person who doesn't like to kill, and guiding the lost lambs is my job."

The priest tightened his cloak, and the invisible pressure in the air dissipated, calmly passing by Purple's side.

Purple tensed his body, but until he passed by the priest, he didn't ignite the spark of war.

"It's good that you just did it to your grandfather, otherwise even if I don't want to fight the enemy with my shallow knowledge, I would have to share life and death with you." Purple closed her eyes and said to the figure behind her without turning her head.

"Ah, I'll remember your advice."

The black-clothed sage said lightly, gradually becoming a black spot in the distance.

Purple, who was relaxed, rushed towards her grandfather's magic workshop.

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There was a strange smell inside the magic workshop, a mixture of materials and blood, but in the clock tower Purple had a lot of dealings with injured animals, and she didn't feel much discomfort.

The deep and quiet atmosphere is gone, and the defenses are almost useless.

Following the taste, in the room where her grandfather used to stay, Purple saw the orange that had barely stood up, and the body of her grandfather on the ground.

Orange's face was unusually pale, his eyes were dazed, tears were still sliding down his face, leaving traces of Taoism, and the red civilian clothes were stained with blood, and he had no intention of wiping them off, making him look extremely fragile and painful.

Grandfather's breath had not yet dissipated, and in the narrow space surrounded by many books, the silhouette of a vague shadow loomed like smoke, not knowing whether to divide into a spirit or an entity, floating silently in the air, as if making adjustments, indifferent to the outside world.

Purple also didn't bother with her grandfather, who had just lost her body, and ran to Orange.

"Sister Orange, it's okay." Even though he knew that this question was very stupid at the moment, he could only ask this question in order to show his concern.

“…… Little Purple? How did you get back? The surprise diluted the slight torment, and the orange turned her head slightly, wiping away her tears.

"I flew back after receiving the letter, Sister Orange's graduation is something to celebrate, but grandfather is ......?" Purple asked in order not to arouse Orange's suspicions.

“… Well, it's a hassle to explain, so let's get out and talk about it first. Orange's voice was weak, but she still tried to force her spirits.

"Well... Ah, Sister Orange, be careful, ......! Orange's body swayed, and Purple hurriedly went over to help her.

Orange didn't resist, holding Purple's arm, and leaning most of her weight on Purple's body.

"Wait, do you want to go home and drink some hot water? Sister Orange. Carefully holding the orange, Purple naturally stretched out her arms and hugged her, making her exert less force.

"Don't. Xiao Zi, don't go back, I don't want to see Qingzi now. Orange categorically refused.

"Sister Qingzi...... She didn't do anything wrong. Zi suddenly had a headache.

"Xiaozi, when you grow up a little, don't you listen to your sister? Even you're going to come and reject me. ”

Orange's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Of course not! How could I hate my sister, it's just that Sister Qingzi and Sister Orange were quite peaceful before, why did they suddenly ......"

Orange's self-proclaimed former is still a sister, and the latter automatically turns into 'me', and Purple feels that as long as she says one more word, Orange may turn her face.

"Hmph, at this time, Xiaozi, you came back quite in time."

Satisfied with Purple's answer, Orange just muttered in a low voice, but he didn't want to explain more for the time being, just fell silent, brewing something in his heart.

Zi, who couldn't solve it for a while, had to continue to support her.

I can only wait to figure out a way according to the situation, after all, Sister Orange ignored him without meeting, this is the only thing worth being happy about.