"Mr. Mills, Miss Abydis!" A young priestess approached and informed them of something: "Father Lancaster asked you to come over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jon nodded, glancing back at Bridget next to her.

Bridget gently grabbed Jon's hand, and the two walked into Father Lancaster's prayer room together.

When Father Lancaster saw them come in, he smiled and said, "Boys, it seems that you have finally been reconciled!" ”

"Not really!" Bridget quickly retracted her hand, "I mean, I mean we've never argued. ”

Father Lancaster just laughed at this, and then he pulled out a note.

"Baron Agamande, a friend of mine, please ask me for something, he asked me to send a priest to him to do a little favor!" Father Lancaster pointed to the note and said slowly.

"Agamande Manor?" Bridget frowned slightly.

The estate was ten miles northwest of Brill, and the road was too rough for horse-drawn carriages to pass through in the second half of the road...... A trip to the road will take about three or four hours.

"Father, leave it to me!" Jon stepped up and said, he could see Bridget's reluctance.

"Well, Jon......"

Before Lancaster could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a crisp voice.

"Father, I'll go too!" Bridget exclaimed.

Jon gave Bridget a surprised look.

The girl quietly replied with a roll of her eyes: "Because I'm afraid that if some people go alone, they will hook up with some kind of mage from Dalaran or Quel'Salas!" ”

The corners of Jon's mouth twitched slightly.

"Alright, let's go together!" Father Lancaster smiled, "I'll help you prepare the carriage." ”

……

The trail from Brill to Agamande Manor.

"You can't do it, Jon!"

"Slow down, it's terrible!"

Jon Mills could swear that it was the first time in his two lives combined that he had walked on such a bad path.

After they arrived at Brill in a horse-drawn carriage, they began their journey on the trail.

A path that was barely built out of stones and dirt is now even more shocking after last night's rainstorm.

Bridget is okay, she has been trained by a paladin since she was a child, and her physical fitness is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and she has a certain cross-country ability~~ As for poor Jon, he has only been trained as a priest since he was a child, and his physical fitness is not even as good as that of ordinary people!

"Shall I carry you, Jon?" The girl suddenly suggested.

"No way?" Jon jumped up and almost threw himself into the mud: "Absolutely not! ”

"Please, Jon, at your current pace, by the time we get to Agamandel Manor, it's going to be dark?"

"It's really not good, it's so shameful!"

"Hey!"

"Wait...... Brie ...... What are you doing...... Wait a minute...... Ah......h

Jon was heard screaming, followed by footsteps that were much faster and heavier than before.

……

Half an hour later, they had crossed the most difficult part of the journey, and Agamande Manor was not far ahead.

And Jon Mills, like a dead dog, followed Brigitte weakly.

In the past half hour, he has experienced one of the most humiliating experiences of his life...... Can't bear to look back!

"Jon, why do I feel like you're a little unhappy?"

"No, I'm actually pretty good!"

Jon's voice didn't show a single 'good' at all.

While the two were talking, an angry shout came from directly ahead:

"Stop, whoever!"

Then, a bald man with a hoe and a wary face approached this way.

"Hello, sir! We are priests from Lordaeron Cathedral! Bridget quickly explained.

The bald man took a few more steps closer before he recognized the black and white coats on the two men, which turned out to be muddy priest's robes.

So he put down the hoe in his hand: "Two priests, I am Jordan Ibi, the night watchman of Agamande Manor! ”

"Mr. Ibi, can you take us to the Baron?" Bridget asked, smiling.

"Come with me!" Ibby the Night's Watch turned back and walked towards the castle.

Bridget hurriedly followed, and after walking a few steps, she realized that Jon hadn't followed.

"Jon, come here!"

"Hmm!" Jon nodded and followed. At the same time, he put away his gaze at Ibi, and for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with this night watchman.

……

The gates of the castle opened, and Baron Agamand looked at the visitor at the door with a visibly amiss on his face.

"I said, Ibi, what are you doing with two beggars to the castle?" He asked, somewhat surprised.

"We are the priest of Lordaeron Cathedral, Father Lancaster asked us to come over!" Jon said dryly.

"Wait!" Baron Agamande suddenly patted his head: "You are Mr. Mills, a student of Lancaster, I remembered. When you first came to the manor three years ago, you were a head shorter than me, and now you're so tall...... And who is this beautiful young lady? ”

"Abidis, the new student of Father Priest more than half a year ago......"

"Great, Mr. Mills and Miss Abydis, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Baron Agamande doesn't seem to remember at all that a minute ago he had mistaken the two priests for beggars: "This time I want you to do me a favor......"

"Wait, Lord Baron!" Jon smiled bitterly, "Before that, can you get us two sets of clean clothes first, we're ...... like this now?"

"Of course!" Baron Agamand said generously.

Five minutes later, the maids had delivered clean coats.

It's a pity that they are all the kind worn by farmers and peasant women.

Jon didn't care, and just changed out of the filthy priest's robes.

Bridget hesitated, and when she put it on, she asked softly, "Jon, do I look like a village girl......"

"Yes!" Jon nodded, and suddenly smiled slightly, "You're probably the most beautiful village girl I've ever seen!" ”

Bridget blushed and quickly lowered her head.

"Let's go, let's go see Baron Agamandel!"

Well!