Chapter 22: The Holy Maiden's Sense of Security
"Hill, Hill......"
The carriage had gradually driven into the outskirts of Carthusian City, but Hill was still lying on Lu Ming's chest, motionless, only the cute nose was breathing softly, as if he was asleep.
In order to prevent being hostile to the saint's maids after getting out of the car, Lu Ming shook the saint awake before they came up.
"Hmm......"
The Holy Maiden's red lips moved slightly, and she murmured before slowly opening her eyes.
"Am I asleep?"
Seeing the current situation in front of her, the saint girl climbed up from Lu Ming with some embarrassment.
There was no way, since she was cursed, she had never slept so peacefully, and she was so relieved when she was lying on Lu Ming's stomach just now that she accidentally fell asleep.
"Wake up, we've arrived outside the city, and we're queuing up to enter the city, so you can tidy up your clothes first, and then let those maids come up and see us like this, it won't be good."
Especially the old woman, Lu Ming felt that it would be strange if she saw the holy woman lying in her arms and didn't cut herself.
Although Lu Ming was not afraid of her, he didn't want to cause trouble for the saintess, after all, it was the saintess who stood up and reconciled in the end.
"Hmm!"
The saint blushed and nodded, it was the first time she had fallen into a man's arms, and she didn't know what she had thought before.
Now that I have reacted, my heart is beating a little faster.
I wondered if I had too few friends, especially in the past two years when I was cursed, I had hardly interacted with anyone, and now when I saw a kind brave man like Lu Ming, my actions were subconsciously too close.
However, these were not shown on the face of the saint, she was extremely cultivated, except for her cheeks were a little red, Lu Ming couldn't even see a trace of abnormality on her body.
"Holy Maiden! Brave Lord! ”
At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, revealing the anxious face of the old woman.
It's just that when she saw some weird atmosphere in the car, she suddenly stopped talking.
The saintess sitting with Lu Ming was a little subtle, although her sitting posture was very upright, but it was also too upright, and the smile on her face seemed to be frozen.
Especially the clothes, the clothes at the neckline are a little messy, and even half of the plump sphere is exposed.
There is no way, the saint has been sleeping on Lu Ming's body just now, and it is normal for the clothes on her body to sleep a little messy.
Originally, after being reminded by Lu Ming, she wanted to reach out and tidy it up, but the old woman's sudden ward round made her heart tighten, and she subconsciously took her hand back, and even the expression on her face stiffened.
The old woman stared at the saintess and Lu Ming suspiciously, looking back and forth for a long time, but unfortunately, the saintess seemed to have a problem, but Lu Ming's expression was too calm, so that she couldn't see what was happening between the two at all.
It was at this moment that the holy woman spoke:
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong? You seem to be anxious. ”
The saint deserves to be a saint, and she adjusted her mentality so quickly.
Hearing Hill, who had returned to normal, ask her this, the old woman suddenly reacted, and she didn't have time to care about what happened between the two, but told her in a little hurry:
"Holy Maiden, I don't know why, the management of Carthusian City is very strict, the people of their knights are at the gate of the city, and all those who enter the city must even check their luggage carefully!"
Originally, the church was a transcendent organization on the mainland kingdom, and both the common people and the management relied on faith to gather, and they were usually very relaxed inside.
Take the archbishops, for example, although the city is theirs, those people never manage it, they don't show their faces once, and only when there is a real problem within the city, will their subordinates intervene to mediate.
After all, with the power of the church, no one dares to come to a place like theirs to make trouble, so even the city gate, they will not send guards over.
It is because of this that the Holy Maiden dared to come from the Holy Capital to investigate in person and hide her identity.
"Why is this happening?"
At this moment, when she heard that there was a checker outside Carthusian City, the saint who was a little worried couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, and subconsciously glanced at Lu Ming beside her.
Lu Ming can be said to have given her a lot of help this time, and in the eyes of the saint, it seems that she has become an omnipotent existence.
Unconsciously, Lu Ming has become her reliance for this verification, so when she has no idea, then ask the magical brave.
"Leave it to me."
From just now, Lu Ming, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally spoke, and stopped himself from this crisis as soon as he spoke.
It's really this kind of thing that's too easy to handle, isn't it just to make the other party not see yourself?
Illusion-type skills, or spiritual skills, Lu Ming also has research, such as the previous coercive skill, which actually belongs to the spiritual system.
Now that he has automatically awakened the coercion, Lu Ming, who has some understanding of spiritual skills, will not let go of such a good thing, and has also learned some other such skills.
Hearing that the brave man would solve this matter, the saint was immediately relieved, and the old woman who looked at it was a little skeptical.
Although she did not know how the brave man was going to fool him, since even the holy woman believed in him, the old woman could not say anything, lowered the curtain, and continued to drive the carriage towards the gate of the city.
After a short time they heard shouts from outside the carriage:
"How many of you, who are you?! Stop the carriage, we need to check! ”
The old women and the others are still dressed in church robes, there is no way, the saints cannot be exposed, but they must be exposed.
Otherwise, the Carthusian guards would not allow them to enter the city, knowing that they had been isolating the people of Morrell.
It can only be passed by church personnel disguised as going out on a mission like this.
Of course, even if the church personnel are out on a mission, if they know something they shouldn't know when they pass through Morel City, the guards of Carthusian City, who are allies of Morrell City, will have to clean it up.
When they entered, they would certainly be followed by the church personnel in the city of Carthus.
Then it's time for these people to set the right time, and if they find that these church people are discussing something that shouldn't be said, don't blame them for doing it.
If, after a period of confirmation, these people are indeed normal, they will release them and let them enter the next city.
However, these are not problems, as long as the saint is not exposed, it will not arouse their vigilance, and the operation will still go smoothly, so that the old man of Carthus will not hide or even run away.
Presumably, these guys from Carthusian City could not even recognize the maidens of the Holy Maiden.
"We are knights in the city of Selam, and we have returned from our mission."
After the old woman explained, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the knight who was in charge of guarding the city, and then his eyes motioned to the knight behind him to check the carriage.
Then a young knight opened the carriage door, and the situation inside came into everyone's eyes.
At the moment when the other party opened the car door, the old woman's eyes jumped, for fear that the brave man inside was not ready, but she bowed her head slightly and still covered up her look.
Fortunately, when they all looked inside the carriage, they found that there was no one inside, and the knight in charge of the inspection looked curiously for a long time, until the knight chief outside called him back impatiently, and he let him go.
Although they were all very strange, why a good carriage did not sit on people, but walked outside.