Renault didn't expect that the movement at the excavation site last night would alarm even a big man of the cardinal's level, and it seems that it is really like what the old bishop said, the god of war cannot be used casually.

Luckily, I'm a mature priest and have learned how to destroy corpses and erase clues...

But now that I have a magical wooden hammer, I don't have to be afraid of enemies escaping into the pit in the future.

He thought to himself in his heart, and then he diverted the topic and asked:

"Let's talk about magic arts, shall we?"

Eric nodded repeatedly, took out his notebook, and opened it.

In the process of revising the divine arts, she has accumulated a lot of new problems, and she wants to discuss them with Renault.

So Renault began to lecture, and Eric sat obediently like a student, listening attentively.

In this way, the normal teaching of divine arts lasted until noon, and the old bishop also prepared lunch and warmly invited Eric to lunch.

Lunch was very hearty, with creamy mushroom soup, pan-fried veal steak, crispy crepes, fish head pie, and fresh vegetable salad.

The old bishop has always been very good at cooking, but he was limited by poverty and could not use his cooking skills before, but now it is different, the Miya sect has become rich, and the days of eating potatoes have passed!

The three of them sat at the table to eat, and the little milk cats squatted under the table to drink milk, which looked like a kind of family-like warmth.

While eating, the three of them chatted about what they had seen and heard recently, and although Eric listened silently most of the time, listening to the conversation between Renault and the old bishop, a comfortable warmth somehow welled up in his heart.

She hadn't eaten with anyone else in a long time, Bishop Yeke was busy and didn't have that much time, and the attendants around her wouldn't sit at the same table as her, so she ate by herself most of the time.

Although the food of the Divine Light Sect is better than that of the Mia Sect, Eric still thinks that the food here is more fragrant, with a very special and warm taste...

A warm and hearty lunch was soon over, Renault was busy cleaning up the table, and Eric was holding the kitten in his arms, leaning on a garden bench, his big eyes slightly drooping, wanting to squint for a while.

In fact, it stands to reason that she has to go back to her church in the afternoon to deal with all kinds of chores, and she shouldn't waste time here, but somehow, Eric is a little willful today, not only does he not want to go back, but he even wants to go to Renault's cot to sleep beautifully...

Just as she was thinking wildly, she suddenly felt something poke at her lightly.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw Renault's strong little donkey standing beside her, with a very strong holy aura on her body, clumsily stretching out a hoof and handing something over.

Eric hurriedly took it, only to find out that it was a butterfly made of straw?

"Thank you!"

Eric hurriedly said, couldn't help but look at the little donkey carefully, and then asked:

"Have we met before?"

She remembered that she seemed to have seen this strange donkey somewhere before, and the aura on its body made a deep impression on her, but she didn't expect it to be Renault's mount.

This made Eric very curious, and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of donkey this breed could be so holy, almost like a legendary holy beast.

Unfortunately, the little donkey ignored her, didn't even give her a second look, and shrank away to the other side of the garden.

You must know that animals are different from people or objects, and the breath on their bodies is innate, and they can neither be cultivated nor strengthened, so Eric speculates that this little donkey should be a natural holy beast, with innate holiness and nobility, and is a very rare and cherished animal.

Even the three major churches don't have a few such holy beasts on hand.

No wonder it's so strong and so smart.

The Miya Sect is really powerful, not only the food is delicious, the kittens are cute, and even the holy beasts have it...

And Reno's is good-looking, very erudite, and very gentle...

Eric looked down at the grass butterfly in his hand, which was very delicate and fully interpreted the ingenuity of the maker.

She suddenly realized that the people and animals of the Miya sect seemed to be very smart?

Needless to say, Renault was the smartest person she had ever met, and the old bishop was also a wise elder, and the little milk cats were also well-behaved and clingy, and I heard that they could already help Renault with some simple household chores, and even the little donkey was so ingenious...

Could it be that the goddess Mia is a goddess of wisdom? But I remember that the god of wisdom is not Parl, who is a subordinate god under Parr?

I wonder if He can give me wisdom and make me wise?

A very dangerous thought popped into Eric's mind.

But fortunately, she quickly realized the error of this idea, and quickly shook her head vigorously to throw this ridiculous idea out of her head.

At this time, Renault finished brushing the bowl, walked over, and asked with some doubts:

"Why are you still shaking your head when you're alone in a daze?"

"It's not... I..."

"Woooooooo

Eric didn't know how to explain to Renault for a while, so he could only let out a cute whimper, trying to get through the level.

And Renault really let her go, noticing the straw butterfly in her hand.

"This is what Amiya gave you?"

Eric nodded, then asked rhetorically:

"Amiya, is that its name? It's cute, it sounds like a bunny's name. ”

"Haha, that's the name I gave it. ”

Renault smiled a little smugly, and then said:

"Yesterday it could only weave grasshoppers, but today it can weave butterflies? Maybe tomorrow it will weave a tintin cat, right?"

Eric was about to ask him where he got the donkey and how he made the grass, but just then, a guest came to the normally quiet Mia Church?

Renault hurriedly went out to greet him, while Eric stayed in the garden to avoid suspicion.

There was a group of four people, dressed as mercenaries, walking in front of a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a beard, and an aunt who was more powerful and burly than Renault...

The remaining two are an elf dressed as a mage and a caveman archer with a longbow on his back.

Renault greeted him with some curiosity.

"May the Goddess protect you, how can I help?"

"Hello, you're Reynolds, aren't you? My name is Gerson, and as you can see, I'm a mercenary, and I was introduced to me by that guy Barth. ”

The mercenary also responded politely, handing over another letter of introduction.

It was actually introduced by the weapons store?