Charles had just arrived in the Lorraine region when he encountered the "Mid-Mountain Village Incident", where he encountered the monsters of the dark night in that barren mountain castle, they did not have much intelligence, but their claws were sharp and powerful, and they would have strong combat power in the face of ordinary warriors and low-level transcendents.

Therefore, after researching the "limited edition holy water", Charles researched simple water sprinklers and assigned them to his elite subordinates, so that they could have some hard goods in their hands when they encountered this kind of siege.

Hundreds of night monsters rushed up around the elite team of thirty people to "drink and drink", and after a dozen clouds of water mist exploded, it immediately had a good effect, and the night monsters that were stained with holy water all howled and scurried around like headless flies, disrupting the formation of their own people.

Honeywi stood in the middle of the line, holding the half-dead Marquis Dietre in one hand and a silver staff in the other, shouting and shouting, the blood-stained bishop's robes emitting a tragic smell of iron and blood in the light of the sun.

Infected by him, the surrounding Dawn Priests all showed a fearless and strong fighting spirit, slashing the same fearless night monsters one by one, and their morale was like a rainbow.

Ariana was also infected by the wounded Honeywin, and he drew his sword and rushed straight into the pile of monsters in the night, stirring up a wave of severed limbs.

Charles did not rush to join the warband, but frowned, because he had already understood the basic knowledge of these monsters, and these low-IQ monsters must be guided and controlled by someone, just like the death-fearing ghost Jabbar that he captured, which is the grassroots Night Cultist responsible for guiding these monsters.

However, there was no one in charge of guiding the Night Cultists, which was somewhat abnormal.

Charles jumped up the city wall to search carefully, and found traces of the other Night Cultists.

The battle on the grass outside the castle was already in clear shape, and the defeat of the night side was imminent, and in line with the principle of trying not to get out of the way, Charles said hello and chased after him.

"I'll be back soon!"

Ariana, who was on the rise, heard Charles's shout and subconsciously wanted to catch up, but so many people at the scene looked at her, and finally hesitated and didn't follow.

With a whistle, Charles summoned the little tiger cat, and the man and the cat rushed into the jungle at full speed, following the traces left by the Night Cultists.

But Charles only chased for a moment, and was enveloped in endless darkness.

“........”

"Your Majesty, is there anything wrong with you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Her Majesty's voice rang out coldly.

"Are you asking me what's wrong? Or are you something?"

Charles was a little confused, and subconsciously affirmed: "Ah! I'm chasing an enemy......

Charles's body soared into the air, and then slammed to the ground, where pebbles-like bumps appeared, making Charles realize what it was like to be in pain.

"All to all"

"How dare you question me? What could be more important than meeting me? Which woman hooked up with you again?"

"All to all"

"Do you know how much it costs me to come once, and you put yourself in such a dangerous situation for a woman, bastard!" Her Majesty's voice already had a gnashing of teeth.

The lethality of the back fall was far greater than that of the punches and kicks, and the continuous blows made Charles feel that his internal organs were displaced, and he struggled to argue for an explanation, but Her Majesty did not give him this opportunity, and a clear picture appeared directly in his mind.

Ariana cooperated with Charles, and the two surrounded them like twin stars, suppressing Helldorf's temper with incredible cooperation again and again.

Charles may not realize anything, but from a third perspective, there is really an inexplicable and inexplicable connection between the two.

"Poof!"

Charles was finally thrown to the ground.

"Why?"

Xia Er slowed down for a long time before he said faintly: "I didn't realize that night envoy at that time, he has a holy object or skill to hide his aura, when I found him, it was difficult to get out, this woman is the daughter of the Pope of the Dawn Church, if she dies here, I won't be able to escape the relationship, and it is likely that I will not be able to serve Your Majesty in the future......."

"Also, I sensed a very precious divine object, a small and delicate hammer, on the body of the Night Divine Messenger, and I wanted to see if I could kill him....... I haven't found a single divine object yet, and in three months ......."

Charles babbled on and on for five minutes, and Her Majesty was silent for five minutes, without interrupting his argument in a brutal manner.

A small delicate hammer appeared in the darkness, and Charles was completely relieved, and it seemed that Herdorf was really dead.

"This hammer is the Hollow Sound Mallet, and it is indeed a divine object useful to me, but it is insignificant compared to your safety, and it is not worth your risk. ”

The delicate little hammer suspended in the air shattered silently, turning into particles of dust and scattering everywhere, which also made Charles's heart and liver hurt to death.

"Do you know why I'm asking you to dedicate an object for three months?"

Charles shook his head, he thought the queen was in dire need of these divine items to restore her strength, but now it seemed that there was something else going on.

"In the beginning, only you could sense my presence, but later I regained some strength and allowed more people to listen to my will, but I discovered your uniqueness again. ”

"You're the only one who can freely bear my will, and we can communicate with our consciousness at will, while the others, even Lycia, can only bear a little bit of my will, and if it goes more than three sentences in a row, she'll become an idiot. ”

"Oh, I see!"

Charles felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.

"Now do you know why you want to dedicate divine objects once every three months?"

“........”

Charles looked confused, saying that he didn't know, didn't understand, didn't understand.

"The gods are all lonely........ But I'm not!"

“.........”

Until the endless darkness disappeared, Charles didn't fully understand what "she" meant.

"The gods are all lonely, but 'she' is not, why?"

"It's not because of me, is it?

Charles shook his head, and was about to continue chasing the escaped Night Cultist, but saw Ariana chasing after him alone.

"Alas, what a beautiful scene it is for a lonely man and a widow to be alone in the woods!"

"But alas....... Let's go back quickly!"

..........

..........

Not far from the Charles, a figure was staggering up from the ground.

There are layers of skin on his face that have just shed off, sharp claws are slowly returning to their original shape, and his ghost-like face is gradually changing, returning to the appearance of dozens of days ago.

Count Lübene Augustine, a member of the royal family of Florens, came to Lorraine dozens of days ago, but was broken by Charles, and then on the way back to the royal capital, he was blackened into a Night Cultist by Helldorf and became a subordinate of the Night Oracle.

Just now, Lu Baien, who was lucky to have a trace of sanity, escaped in advance, but encountered endless darkness on the way.

Lu Baien touched his face and laughed cruelly.

He knelt down slowly, and prayed sincerely: "O all-powerful queen, your believers are grateful for your kindness, and I will follow your will and dare not disobey it in the slightest!"