"Water from the water station?"

Hearing the abrupt young voice outside the door, the Faceless Man was slightly stunned, and in his perception, there was indeed a young man in a windproof cloak standing outside the door, carrying a huge heavy bucket on his shoulder. Come and read - Internet café,.!

However, it is not surprising that Dragon City, as the premier large city in Bretonia, has far from being compared to other cities, and there is a special water station in the city, where ice water from the plateau north of Dragon City is fetched and delivered to the door for the powerful and wealthy in the city to drink. And the archbishop and the holy woman of the Holy Light Sect naturally have enough financial resources to enjoy the water delivery service.

"Hmph, the trash fish delivered to the door." The Faceless One's attention was drawn to the waterman outside the door, and he let Marina go for a moment and stood up to clean up the plumber, but after a thought about it, he changed his mind.

Because, he suddenly found that the scene inside the house seemed to be quite chic. The archbishop of Longcheng and the saint, who have always been close to each other, are disheveled - the saint is lying naked in the archbishop's private room, and this scene seems to be interesting if it is seen by outsiders and spreads.

I came here on this trip, after all, not to target small characters like Marina and Rowan, rape or anything, all the means are for Bedwell. And letting these two people ruin their reputations is undoubtedly more beneficial to their own plans.

"Well, let's just cheapen this trash fish."

The Faceless Man nodded slightly, and his figure flickered. At the same time, the blood stains on Marina and Archbishop Rowan were also gone, and Rowan involuntarily rose into the air, the holy robe was torn apart in mid-air, and then fell naked on Marina, the two of them put on a rather awkward position, and they were both sore and unable to move.

"Hug, I'm sorry Marina, I ......" Archbishop Rowan was embarrassed that life was worse than death.

Marina didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the wooden door of the room was finally pushed open, and a young boy walked in with a huge wooden bucket: "Lord Bishop, I am here to deliver water...... Wow, what a feast for the eyes."

Marina was embarrassed and shouted, "You, put down the water and get out of the water quickly"

"Out of the woods? Now that you are gone, do you leave to bear children to the Faceless One? As he spoke, the waterman removed his hood and revealed a face peculiar to an Oriental, with a faint, confident smile on his face.

Marina was taken aback: "Who are you?" ”

"Ms. Marina, when we meet for the first time, I am Wang Lu. Before, my Liulixian and Bai Shixuan were thanks to you for taking care of them. ”

"Wang ...... Land? Muttering this slightly awkward pronunciation, Marina's heart moved, "You are also a Dragon City Guardian?" ”

"Well, sort of."

Marina sighed, although she was still embarrassed, but her heart was relieved, since she was from Dragon City...... At least not the worst.

"You ......"

Wang Lu stretched out an index finger: "Don't speak, we're ready to leave." ”

As he spoke, he opened the barrel on his shoulder, revealing a dark vortex into which Marina and Archbishop Rowan were irresistibly sucked in, and then silent.

Wang Lu resealed the barrel, then put on the hood, and reassumed the role of a water delivery worker. He paused for a moment, then shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see it wrong, I didn't see anything, see you again, Madame"

Then he rushed out of the room in a frenzy, carrying a heavy bucket of water and running out of the church.

Above the church, the Faceless Man sensed the distant waterman with some confusion, and a slightly strange feeling welled up in his heart.

The next moment, he flickered back to Archbishop Rowan's room, only to see that the two people who had been restrained by him had disappeared.

The Faceless One sneered: "Hehe, sure enough, someone rescued you, Dragon City?" Well, it's only Dragon City, and this hand is really beautiful, beyond my expectations, and worthy of appreciation. ”

The next moment, his tone became extremely cold: "Hmph, God-given opportunity, I'll just laugh at it."

At the same time, Wang Lu, who was running away with a bucket all the way, also smiled: "It's a godsend."

After returning to the Longcheng barracks, Wang Lu went straight to his bedroom and put down the bucket.

The bucket opened, and Archbishop Rowan and Saint Marina walked out in civilian clothes. The bucket was modified by Wang Lu with a mustard seed bag, and a change of clothes had already been placed in it.

After Marina came out, she was very anxious: "Elaine, she ......"

Wang Lu smiled: "Don't worry, she was the first batch I rescued, and now she is playing a game with Xiao Liuli, in the room next to her." ”

Marina was stunned, and then she heard her daughter's laughter next to her, and the only and biggest worry in her heart vanished.

And the mood fluctuated, making her feel tired, dizzy in front of her eyes, and unstable on her footing.

"Madame, please be seated, and so is the Bishop." As soon as Wang Lu stretched out his hand, the two seats in the bedroom moved behind the two of them.

After taking his seat, Archbishop Rowan asked in a deep voice, "Where is Bedwell?" ”

In his opinion, this bold but immediate-skimming rescue operation was naturally the handiwork of Bedwell. The Faceless appeared so suddenly and without warning that even the local Light Cult was unprepared, and only Bedwell could come to the rescue in the city.

Who knew that Wang Lu shook his head: "I didn't go to save people on Bedwell's orders, and Bedwell didn't know what happened just now. ”

Luo Wan's eyes froze: "Then whose order are you?" ”

Wang Lu stretched out his hand and pointed out the door: "She"

As he spoke, the door opened, and a blonde girl walked slowly, it was Aya.

Wang Lu said with a smile: "It's really scary, a few hours ago, a few of us were playing cards, and suddenly this guy had a bunch of dull hair on his head, I just teased her for having a morning erection, but her face changed, saying that a strong enemy is coming." Then they rushed me to save people, and I didn't expect to save the two of you. You should let her explain the specific principle, I am also acting on orders. ”

After Wang Lu finished explaining, he gave up his position to Aya. Unexpectedly, Archbishop Rowan suddenly stood up from his seat, his rickety body trembled violently, and two strings of hot tears slid down his cheeks.

"Holy Maiden, is it you?" Luo Wan burst into tears and knelt down in front of Aya, "I can't imagine that I can see you again, Holy Light Mercy, Holy Light Mercy"

Aya was surprised: "You, you are ...... I'm not a saint."

Rowan insisted: "I will never admit my mistake Lord Joan, you are Lord Joan of Arc" while crying and kneeling in front of Aya and refusing to get up.

Aya looked at Wang Lu blankly, Wang Lu thought about it, stretched out his hand and swiped in front of his neck, signaling to kill this old fool. Aya glared angrily, and Wang Lu turned her gaze away.

"Excuse me, what the hell is this......" Aya had to turn to Marina for help, and Marina also looked at Aya in surprise.

"Sure enough, it seems. It's exactly the same. Marina was amazed, and then explained in a whisper, "Eighty years ago, there was a young girl in the western part of the continent who led the people in rebellion against a fallen diocesan bishop, who colluded with evil demons and became powerful, but that girl crushed all the fallen with divine power. However, in the end, because the upper echelons of the church were deceived by the bishop, they sent a legendary powerhouse to kill her. Later, the truth was revealed, and the church repented too late, although she was posthumously awarded the title of the Most High Holy Maiden, but unfortunately people could not be resurrected after death...... Her portrait has been circulated in the upper echelons of the Church, exactly like you, and Archbishop Rowan was once the people of the Light whom she saved. ”

Aya couldn't help but smile, eighty years ago, she was already in Kyushu. The great work of leading the people against the fallen bishop certainly did not belong to her.

However, a girl with the same body and appearance as her? Sure enough, it's the world and the world

But now is not the time to care about the past.

"The Faceless are quite formidable opponents." Aya got straight to the point, "Since it is him who comes forward this time, we must unite and go all out." ”

"Yes, all according to your will"

As soon as Aya's words fell, Archbishop Rowan made his position clear.

Aya smiled, and just wanted to justify that she was not the Joan of Arc, but Rowan preemptively said: "Maybe you don't remember the past in your previous life, but I once swore to you that I will serve you as if I were serving the Holy Light, as long as it is your will, I will carry it out unconditionally, at all costs."

Aya opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Wang Lu's persuasion voice came from her mind: "Isn't it good, one more bishop-level brain-dead fan is better than one more old fox with two hearts." ”

"......" Aya was silent. In the present situation, it is necessary to unite all the forces that can be united, because the opponent is the faceless.

Old friend, when Aya was still a knight king, she fought with her, that time, her strength was far above her opponent, the sword in the stone that symbolized the king's power opened the world, causing the mountains to collapse, the rivers to break off, even the legendary powerhouse was difficult to fight its edge, and the faceless at that time did not even cross the threshold of the high level.

But it is still a bitter battle, and the opponent is unpredictable, unscrupulous, and inhumane. He can abuse and kill children under the age of 10 to provoke his opponents into a trap. You can also incarnate as a woman and assassinate your opponent when you are upside down. In short, the advantage of positive strength is difficult to turn into victory, and in the end, Aya is forced to a dead end with the help of many companions, and the body is broken with the sword in the stone. It's just that more than a hundred years have passed, and the Faceless One is still alive, and its strength is stronger than before.

"So what?" Listening to Aya's statement of concern in the Yuan Shen, Wang Lu disagreed, "Last time, there was no me by your side. ”

Aya was a little funny and warm in her heart: "Don't underestimate the enemy, the opponent is a demon who is very good at playing with human nature." ”

Wang Lu shrugged: "The problem is that I don't have humanity for him to play with at all." ”

"I'm beastly driven."

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