Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Mouthful Steak Is Gone
On a rainy day, if you can have a warm and dry place to shelter from the rain, you are lucky.
If this place can still have steaming coffee, it is happiness.
If the place also has fragrant steaks
Marshal Ilka's luxurious four-wheeled carriage was such a paradise.
Aaron was holding a cup of coffee, feeling the warmth coming from the cup, a little overwhelmed. For this feeling of "home", the white-haired teenager simply has no resistance at all.
The rabbi was much more casual, chatting with the other explorers with a fluttering eyebrow.
"I heard that you are a disciple of Marshal Koros." Marshal Ilka, with an apron around his waist, was concentrating on grilling steaks.
"Yes, yes!" Aaron hurriedly put down his cup and replied.
"Didn't you suffer a lot?"
"Well, that's a long story! Nothing! I am very grateful to Master. β
"Hah, that guy is hopelessly human."
"Uh" Aaron felt so embarrassed.
"But when it comes to destroying demons, he's twice as strong as others. That man also carries a heavy responsibility. β
"Huh?"
"That's why he took you as a disciple, right? You were born with a parasitism and are born as an apostle. β
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"As you can see, each of our five marshals collected a great deal of holiness in search of the apostles. With the addition of the one recovered today, there are 8 holiness I hold. In my lifetime, I don't know how many holiness I can recover and how many apostles I can find, but in order for this war to end soon, I must continue. β
Aaron was in awe.
"Come, eat," Marshal Ilka, dividing the steak among the crowds, and sat down opposite Alian, "for this is my thank you for it." β
"Where," Aaron was a little embarrassed, "I didn't do anything worthy of your many thanks. β
"It's not about thanking you for helping me, it's about thanking you for being an exorcist."
"Huh?"
"Even though I am an apostle, it is very painful for me to put young people like you in danger. I want to at least give you something good to eat while you're in the Order. β
"Haha, Marshal, you are too polite!" The rabbi laughed and scratched his head.
"Marshal Irka"
There are still such kind people in the Order
Marshal Ilka's words were like a warm current, which made Yalian's depressed mood because of Li Xianhua's departure reply
"HiccupβI can't eat it!" The rabbi lay down in his seat with his stomach clutched.
"It's delicious! I can eat as many as I want! In front of him was a stack of plates, and he had just finished warming up.
"Really? Can you still eat it? Marshal Ilka was smiling and in a good mood.
"Yes!"
"You can eat as much as you want," Marshal Ilka got up and continued to cook the steak, "It's an affirmation of my cooking skills, hahaha." β
"The marshal, as Mr. Tieri said, is a mild-mannered man." Aaron sighed.
"Marshal Ilka, I have a question." The rabbi raised his hand.
"Say it."
"You just said that your 'five' marshals all carry holiness with you, but don't there be six marshals in the Order? Lee"
"Ahem!"
Tieri coughed loudly, and several of the other explorers kept glaring at Rabi.
But it was too late.
Marshal Ilka had stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the rabbi.
"Are you talking about Li Xianhua?"
"Yes."
"That kind of rebel is not worthy to be a marshal, and naturally he is not worthy to hold holiness."
"Rebellious Marshal Irka?" Ilka's attitude was the same as the two of them just now, and Aaron couldn't react for a while.
Tieri secretly explained: "Li Xianhua was promoted to marshal two years ago, he is too young, and his strength is not as good as that of several other marshals, so the Order decided not to let him hold holiness for the time being. β
"Hmph, it seems that the Order's decision is still very wise! As an exorcist, he always takes advantage of loopholes to show off his cleverness, and after becoming a marshal, he is like this, without the appearance of a marshal! Ilka's face was gloomy, "Now he is beating the bishop's bodyguard, and it is said that the bishop has died of serious injuries and has died!" β
"There must be something hidden in this!"
"Secrets? Is there a fake eulogy issued by the Pope himself? β
"That's not my brother's fault! Senior brother, he must have a hard time! Aaron was angry.
"Can you take the lives of others at will if you have a hard time?" Ilka's gaze was stern, "Who is not burdened with pain and responsibility for everyone who becomes an exorcist?" Those who bravely shoulder these burdens and continue to move forward are worthy of being called exorcists! β
Arien wanted to refute, but unfortunately his eloquence skills were not at all comparable to Ilka, who was born as a teacher.
"Even your master, Marshal Kuros, is silently enduring the tricks of fate. But Li Xianhua attacked his own people! If I meet him, I must bring him back to the Order for trial! β
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"I can understand your feelings, after all, you are an orphan, treat him as a relative. But this does not hide his mistakes. Ilka saw that Aaron was no longer talking, and his tone softened.
"Hahaha, this kind of unhappy thing, don't mention it." The rabbi made a smiling face and slapped the round, while secretly tugging at the corner of Aren's coat in his hand.
"Thanks for the hospitality, I take my leave." Aaron stood up with a blank face and walked out.
"Hey, Aaron, Aaron!" The rabbi didn't hold Aaron, and turned his head to look at Marshal Ilka in embarrassment.
"Your master asked you to come along, right? Go ahead, he's still a kid and a lot of things don't understand yet. Protect him. Marshal Ilka spoke earnestly.
"Thank you, Marshal, for your understanding!" The rabbi hurriedly saluted and ran out, taking the raincoat handed by the marshal
Aaron rushed straight into the rain, and he was angry now.
When he first met Marshal Ilka, his gentle and polite words and deeds, and his erudite talent, made Aryan envious.
It's nice to be a beloved exorcist like this kind elder.
But now he felt that the appearance of Marshal Ilka was a little out of shape in his heart.
What Marshal Ilka said made sense, but Aaron just couldn't accept it.
"Aaron! Wait for me! β
The rabbi caught up with Aaron and hurriedly put on his raincoat: "Really, it's good to ignore him, there is no place to shelter from the rain now." β
Yalian was furious: "I don't want to stay in that kind of place where I say bad things about my senior brother!" β
"Well, I'm kidding, don't be angry," the rabbi laughed, "Actually, I don't like that old man, who is full of reasoning and doesn't know the truth of the matter at all"
"Do you know the truth? Tell me! Aaron's attention was instantly drawn over.
"Ah, let's find a place to hide from the rain first, and if we continue like this, we will become a soup chicken!"
The two teenagers walked farther and farther in the rain.
What they don't know is
Outside the carriage of Marshal Irka, in the woods about a kilometer away.
Li Xianhua was lying in the grass with a poncho, and in front of him was the huge sniper rifle.
The rain was sliding down the poncho overhead, ticking and ticking, which was very disturbing.
Through the scope on the sniper rifle, the movement around Marshal Ilka's carriage was clear to Li Xianhua.
"That old guy used to fight with me before, why should I save him? Conveniently, it must just be convenient. I'll save a stray dog when I see it on the road, well, that's it, Yalian? Rabbi? How are they here! β
Li Xianhua got out of the grass: "MD, it's trouble!" This is already a demonic ambush circle! I also said that if things are not right, I will leave the old thing and run away, and I can't go this time! β
Li Xianhua put away his sniper rifle and rushed in the direction of Yalian and Rabi. Although the old guy is very annoying, at this time, it is safest to be with the old guy
"Messy little bastard!"