The existence of the Holy Maiden of the Church is not a secret, in the many heroic stories sung by the Church, the so-called saints or saints are representatives of the crusade against heresy, the so-called heresy covers all the alien races with wisdom, from the dragon vampire to the goblin dwarf are one of the targets, if there is any difference, it is to judge different crusading classes according to the danger of heresy to mankind.

Of all the heretics, demons probably belong to the category with the highest crusade priority.

"The way to destroy the saints of the church?" After listening to Harvey's words, the white dragon Simpson grinned with a long and narrow mouth like a lizard: "Although the relationship between the church and the Magic Association is not good, at least on the surface, the church will not trouble the spellcaster, or is it that the matter of your summoning demons has been exposed?" ”

Now, Harvey was not surprised to hear that others had seen through his contact with the demon, and his face was depressed: "Lord Simpson, can you also see it?" ”

"Spellcasters who know a little bit about prophecy spells can see it, but at first my attention was just on other places, and summoning demons is also forbidden by the Magic Association, so I don't think you can ask the Association to come forward, but you actually want to kill the Holy Maiden of the Church..." The White Dragon Simpson looked at Harvey with a strange gaze: "It's not that there is no way, it's just that your strength can't be used at all now, but in terms of specifications, the saints of the church are much more advanced than you, if it weren't for the weak faith, the saints would be equivalent to invincible existences." ”

Harvey pouted: "I killed a church saint last night, although she claimed to be no longer a member of the church, only to be alive in front of me the next day. ”

"I know, it's Joan of Arc."

Harvey frowned: "You know again? ”

White Dragon Simpson put down the coffee in his hand and said with a dry smile: "Please forgive my faux pas, after all, Harvey, you are very important to our White Dragon Workshop, I have a high-level prophecy spell on your body, if something major happens, I can protect your safety as soon as possible, I have finished reading what happened last night." ”

"Okay, so what do you think?"

"She's not lying, but she's a saint from the church, but she's not a saint."

"Speak, please."

The White Dragon Simpson never forgot to mutter: "Speaking of which, hasn't "Dark Legends" been updated with new content? I'm almost tired of playing the recent levels, and Destiny has a similar game mode with even more content, hey, if this continues, the popularity of Dark Tales will probably continue to decline, no one will buy game crystals, the magic workshop will lose money, and there will be no wealth flowing into my treasury. ”

Harvey patiently replied, "I'll take a few days out to make the final version of Dark Tales." ”

White Dragon Simpson showed a satisfied look: "Very good, that Joan of Arc is not a saint of the church, the reason is very complicated, involving the advent of the saint, you need to understand that the summoning of the saint to use a thing called the holy relic, just like some powerful spells require special casting materials when casting spells, there is no clear standard for the holy relic, it can be a substance or a story, but the general principle is that the so-called holy relic must be famous, and the most direct way to eliminate the saint is to destroy the holy relic, But the relics are basically kept in the headquarters of the church, and even I dare not set foot in that place. ”

Bai Long raised a slender finger, the tips of which were sharp and sharp: "The Holy Maiden you came into contact with last night is not the Holy Maiden of the Church, because her Holy Relic, which is also the medium that prompted the birth of the Holy Maiden, has been replaced with something that does not belong to the Church. ”

"Displacement?"

The white dragon Simpson sat down and explained slowly: "The holy relic will affect the strength of the saint itself, on the other hand, faith is one of the purest powers, many gods in ancient times were born by faith, and the saint who has been replaced with the holy relic can no longer use the power of faith in the church, from the process of yesterday's battle, I basically know what she is." ”

"Lord Simpson, you should know that this is important to me, and now the Holy Maiden of the Church is squatting at my door twenty-four hours a day."

The white dragon's narrow golden dragon pupils glanced at Harvey, and said with a smile: "The Count of Monte Cristo, the one you wrote, this is the basis of the existence of the Holy Maiden of the Church, and the source of her strength, when people forget this book, she will also cease to exist." ”

“······” Harvey was dumbfounded, why did he pull it to what he wrote again?

"Hehe, don't worry too much, she is not a saint of the church, more like a concept born from the "Count of Monte Cristo", there is no way to form a good system to support her actions, you killed her once last night, and the power needed for the resurrection drained her energy reserves, you must know that more than hundreds of millions of believers on the church side continue to pray, and the choir sings day and night to maintain the normal activities of the saint." The white dragon Simpson spat out a mouthful of light red energy, and then a picture unfolded, frozen outside Harvey's manor.

"Please verify it, just reach in." The White Dragon Simpson grinned.

Harvey put his right hand into the energy cluster, and sent a feedback message from the manor's magic array, removing part of the magic array's function so that the energy group could explore the scene inside the manor.

"The Sage summoned by using the Holy Relic also needs a container, because of this, different Sages attached to different believers will create different personalities, Joan of Arc's power is very weak now, and the characteristics of being a human being are stronger, maintaining the sensibility of a human being, so now she is not aggressive towards you."

Harvey's eyes flashed with cruelty: "If I kill her again······"

"It will take more than a decade or more to get back to the original."

"Leave it alone."

"In a dozen years, it will be the same Joan of Arc you met last night."

"Can you predict the exact time?"

"She'll only be able to stay like this for at least ten years."

Harvey's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought about it for a long time: "Your Excellency, thank you very much for your advice, I need to go back." ”

Harvey strengthened the manor's defensive magic array and imposed quarantine restrictions on Joan of Arc.

Harvey wouldn't mind erasing the obstacle if Joan of Arc continued to take an aggressive stance, but watching her play with Lily would make no normal human want to kill.

"I'm really drifting away from the caster's position." Harvey sat on the chair in his study and sighed softly, the average spellcaster, the higher the rank, the less human nature he looked, and in the history of the Magic Association, there was no shortage of spellcasters destroying a human town in order to complete a magic experiment.

Harvey was born in a modern civilization and wanted to maintain his human stance as much as possible when it was not necessary, and if he was hungry for power, choosing to trade with the Bleak Abyss was the most direct and effective option.