Chapter 17 Carrying a great sword out of the house
Today is the seventh day of Erin's transition from trainee Templar to full-fledged Templar, and she is still sitting idle, as she should have been engaged in daily patrolling and security work in Dougtown.
The reason why she is so idle is that the knights she belongs to were destroyed in the Nightmare Forest, and the other knights in Doug Town are temporarily not accepting people, so she can't devote herself to her work.
Although she was still able to get 2,000 Fairy Coins a month for an official Templar, she didn't like the feeling of being idle.
Training in the rest area at the back of the temple church until the evening, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and prepared to go home to cook for Naya and Ankage.
"That Templar over there, come here!"
A melodious voice like a wind chime called Erin, who frowned slightly and turned to look in the direction from which the voice came.
The temple priest and temple librarian caught her eye, leaving Erin stunned.
This was the first time Erin had seen Fengling outside of the Templar Library, and to be honest, she was a little surprised by Fengling's arrival.
"Are you wondering how I got out of the library?"
Feng Ling walked slowly towards Erin like a gust of breeze, and the wind chimes on her body also sounded with her stroll.
Erin nodded.
"Recently, there has been a lot of activity for cultists in Doug Town, and someone from the temple headquarters has heard from me to deal with this matter.
Now is when there is a great need for manpower, and I think of you! Feng Ling brushed the hair on her ears and slowly explained the reason why she came to Erin.
Erin fell silent as she heard this, as she had not been involved in the work of the Templars lately, but she was not unaware of everything.
She had learned from other Templars that the cult organizations that had been active in Doug Town more recently were the Mille-Feuille Association and the Covenant of Blood and Tears.
Among them, the people of the Blood and Tears Covenant are even trying the evil ritual of the evil god descending to the nether, which can be said to make the people of Doug Town panic.
As a Templar, she naturally wanted to participate in the Templar's efforts to suppress the cultists.
It was only because she had no organization for the time being that she stayed in the temple church all day and trained endlessly.
Now Feng Ling said that she would take her to act together, and she must have agreed with 10,000!
If she had experience dealing with the evil god descending to the netherworld, maybe she could try to break free from that person's control......
Seeing Erin in a daze, Feng Ling stepped forward with concern, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Erin: "Erin, are you listening to me?" ”
"Ah...... Sorry, I'm listening! ”
Erin came back to her senses and looked at Fengling apologetically.
A shallow smile hung on the corner of Feng Ling's mouth: "So, are you willing to follow me during this time?"
First of all, I would like to warn you that there may be more dangers in doing things with me. ”
"Of course I do!"
Erin knew Feng Ling's true identity and all kinds of glorious deeds, so she didn't think about it, and directly agreed.
Feng Ling looked around, as if she was looking for something.
After a while, she winked at Erin, "Didn't you let him join the temple too?" ”
"Him?"
Erin didn't react, who was he talking about?
Seeing Erin's puzzled expression, Feng Ling explained: "It's the novice Doomer An Ying who was introduced by you to the Gate of Doom, didn't you let him join our Templar as well, and become a trainee Templar first?" ”
As soon as she heard An Ying's name, Erin subconsciously felt a thrill.
These days, that evil god went to the library, and he actually lied to Feng Ling that he was a novice doom!
And I said that I led him to the gate of the Doom, what is the point of him doing this?
Her thoughts were all disrupted because of An Ying, and Irene's face changed.
Feng Ling on the side was quite distressed when she saw Erin alone again.
"Erin, why are you in a daze again?
Seriously, I think that An Ying is very studious and smart.
It just so happens that he was introduced to the Doom Gate, so I think he should have a very good heart.
After my consideration, I can allow him to join our temple.
Letting him follow me during this time counts as his trial.
If it goes well, I'll help him go from apprentice Templar to regular after dealing with the cultist! ”
After listening to Feng Ling's words, Erin was even more uneasy.
What kind of ecstasy did he pour into Feng Ling, and he was able to get Feng Ling's approval!
Feng Ling was sent by the Temple Headquarters to temporarily stay in Doug Town, if she was deceived and fallen by that treacherous evil god because of me......
Then the whole temple is in danger!
Is this your evil plan, evil god?
Erin was extremely entangled in her heart at the moment, wondering whether to expose An Ying's "evil god" identity to Feng Ling.
Under Feng Ling's eyes full of concern, Erin finally chose to hide that An Ying was an evil god.
Because she remembered her sister Naya's weak, pitiful, helpless and sick face.
For the sake of her sister, she must continue to endure it!
As long as she always reminds Feng Ling that she will not be deceived and degraded by the cunning evil god of An Ying.
If Feng Ling was really deceived by An Ying to the point of depravity, for the sake of the justice that still existed in her heart, she would risk burning the jade at that time, and she would also stand up and expose An Ying's identity as an "evil god"!
After thinking about it, Erin met Feng Ling's caring eyes: "Feng Ling, he won't want to join the temple." ”
"How do you know without asking?"
Feng Ling didn't care, she smiled and said, "Where does he live now?" Take me for a visit, and it's just so time you've finished training for today! ”
Speaking of where An Ying lived, Erin was a little embarrassed to say that An Ying lived in her house.
She hesitated for a long time before replying, "Well, I'll take him to you early tomorrow?" ”
"Okay, the Temple Library will come to me tomorrow morning!"
Seeing that Erin seemed to be hiding something from her, Feng Ling did not poke it, but smiled understandingly.
Saying goodbye to Feng Ling and returning home, Erin saw her sister Naya in a wheelchair as usual, waiting for her return at the door.
The look on her face that pretended to be strong softened, and Erin smiled like an older sister doting on her sister, pushing Naya back to the back room in her wheelchair.
"Naya, you rest in the back room for a while, sister, I'll make you something to eat!"
Sending Naya back to the back room, Erin was about to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but Naya reached out and grabbed her hand, which was still wearing armor and gloves.
Under her puzzled gaze, Naya whispered sickly: "Sister, Brother An Ying just went out, and he asked me to tell you that he won't come back until late tonight, so we don't have to wait for him to eat together." ”
When night falls, he won't go out and do something evil, right?
Erin was wary and pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Was there anything unusual when he went out?" ”
"Anomaly?"
Naya touched her cute head and thought her sister's question was so strange. How could there be something unusual about her Anying brother?
Seeing that Naya didn't understand too much, Erin continued: "What's different from what it usually looks like? ”
"Something different from usual?"
Naya tilted her little head, her right index finger against her lower lip, trying to remember the scene of An Ying's departure just now.
After a moment, she slapped her hand under Erin's nervous gaze.
"I remember, Brother An Ying went out with a blood-colored sword just now!"