Chapter 488: The Monastery Story

"Captain, how on earth are we going to find Belina?"

"Yes, Dead Fish Eyes, the Imperial Capital is so big, and you were exposed in the Imperial Capital last time, this time it will be troublesome to be discovered by Doyle, if Belina is in the Imperial Capital, then we can't go in and find it at all." Moult complained.

"I can feel that Belina is not dead, and if Belina is not dead, there are only two possibilities, one is that Doyle has her personal freedom restricted, and the other is that she escaped."

Although Felik could still sense Belina's life and death, it was already very weak, and Felik didn't know if Belina's life was in danger, or if part of Belina's soul was lost after the eye was removed.

Felik hopes it's the latter.

"If you escape, why doesn't Belina come to the Border City?" Moult asked.

"Because Belina has no eyes, she can't move, and she's still alone, she may not even remember the original powerful spells after she has no Broken Eye, a mage who is blind in both eyes is not afraid, can she cross so many places to the border alone? Does she have someone she trusts to bring her?

And if she did escape, she wouldn't have used spells to contact Walter, and if she thought about it, she knew that Doyle would block any suspicious connections within the empire and on the borders, whether it was people or spells. You should have noticed that the border city of the empire seems to be isolated outside the empire, and it is difficult to get information from inside the empire, this is Doyle's strategy.

In order to hide her whereabouts, Belina will never contact Vought in the border city. ”

When Felik said, there was also a trace of sadness on his face, Belina must be in a bad situation now, but she is still alive, she must be waiting silently somewhere, waiting for himself to save her, this is the agreement when he parted, he promised Belina will definitely go back.

"But there's no way you can find Belina." Moult asked.

Felik abused Morte with mocking eyes before he spoke: "This is the difference between you and me, as long as I reveal my location now, then Belina will definitely contact me, this is absolute, even if I don't use the magic crow, she should send some people to find me, we just need to stay in a place where there is no suspicion." ”

Hearing this, Moult smiled and shook his head: "You idiot, if you say that you are the head of the harem group, or Felik or something, you will be targeted by Doyle immediately, how can you expose your position like this?" ”

"Stinky monkey! You're an idiot! Belina and I naturally have a connection that only she and I understand! ”

……

It is a remote monastery away from the imperial capital.

This monastery was built near a small town, and the laughter of children can be heard from inside.

"Hahaha, Lisa, I'm back."

An old man with gray hair and a hunched back pushed open the low wooden fence and walked into the small courtyard, where all the children gathered around: "Priest! Did I bring back what I wanted? ”

"And what I want! Did you bring back what I wanted? ”

The old priest smiled: "Of course, of course, don't worry, I'll bring them all back." ”

He smiled and took out a pen from the large baggage behind him, and a stack of white papers, and some book of stories, and the children cheered for the division of the spoils, their faces filled with excitement and joy.

The old priest smiled slightly, and then walked under the bare tree in the courtyard, under which sat a man, an elf to be exact, with long aqua blue hair that looked out of place in this small courtyard, but there was an alternative harmony.

The stunningly beautiful that should not exist in this monastery is harmonized by the quiet and gentle smile on the woman's face, just as there is nothing abrupt about the noble and merciful Lady coming to her humble abode, because Our Lady is merciful.

The old man moved a stool, sat down beside him with difficulty, and let out a long sigh.

"Mr. Priest, here you are."

"yes, the kids are happy." The old priest looked at the children playing in the courtyard and laughed stupidly.

These are orphans, orphans adopted by the monastery, and it was barely possible to run this monastery, but because of the arrival of winter and the changes in the situation in the empire, many people left here, and the economy was much worse, and many nuns of the monastery left.

Now, he is the only one, if you don't count the elf in front of you.

Originally, the monastery could no longer hold on, he planned to send these children to the orphanage, or find some good people, but the village chief of the neighboring village said that there was no suitable candidate, and the situation in the orphanage elsewhere was not much better, if this continued, then soon these orphans would become street children.

But that snowy night changed.

On that day, the elf named Lisa fell at the door of the monastery.

The old priest was glad that he had such an irrational kindness, that he had taken in the fainted elf, and now that they had enough money to live, the monastery had even become more than able to help the orphanages that were also struggling to run by selling scrolls with inexplicable charms on them.

"Haha, I don't even know if I'm an orphanage or a convent here." The old priest teased himself.

He is the only clergyman here.

At first, he asked if she would like to become a nun, but the answer was subtle, she said that she would love to take care of the children, but not because she would marry in the future.

"Lisa, give...... You asked me to buy it. The old priest handed him a package, and his look was cautious, as if it were some jewel inside.

I don't blame him for that, it's full of props for her to draw scrolls, and each material is extremely expensive for them, but it's worth it, because just sell those scrolls, remove the raw materials, and only a small part of them can make everyone here live for a month.

The old priest felt that this blind elf was a powerful archmage, and now the other party was in some difficulty, so he temporarily lived here.

This is the luck of the monastery.

"Mr. Priest, then I'll go in first."

"Oh, okay, don't paint too late, get off early."

The elf got up and walked into the room with his hands on the wall.

The moment the door closed behind her, she opened her eyes, which were hollow and empty, and looked terrifying, with only endless darkness in her vision, except for the faint blue flame...... Burning.

There's still a little left, that's great......

Felik, can you feel me......