As the sun recedes into the horizon, the twilight fades, and the dark night falls, Bernie is invited to another dinner hosted by Viscount Sinclair.

As a result, the bloodshot eyes and pale face simply startled Bishop Rhodes.

"Are you sick?"

"If you eat a bad stomach, you may not be comfortable with the food here."

Bernie replied with a reluctant smile on the corner of his mouth, and the gesture that should have been polite looked full of frustration at the moment.

If you don't know the situation, you think this guy is overindulged.

However, Bishop Rhodes, who was dressed in white robes, was a little relieved when he heard this.

As we all know, it is normal for a person to come to an unfamiliar environment and not adapt to the soil.

"I'll ask someone to prepare a potion for you later, and you'll be well tomorrow morning after drinking it."

The middle-aged bishop said solemnly, "But if the condition is serious, you should come to me in time." ”

Unlike the extraordinary people with strong physique, ordinary people have a bad stomach and are at risk of death, so they must be treated with caution.

"Okay."

Bernie nodded honestly, then declined the suggestion to take him back to rest, and sat quietly as a foil to the banquet.

But in fact, there was nothing appealing to him about the banquet, and he did not like the smell of ale and fox in the air around him, nor the slow music played by the harp of a few wandering poets on the edge of the hall.

Lifting his knife and fork to fiddle with a piece of bread on his plate, Bernie smashed his mouth, feeling the urge to fall asleep on the table with his head covered.

He didn't really want to stay, and if he hadn't even wanted to eavesdrop on some news, he would have left the banquet and gone back to sleep.

There is no other reason, I really can't stand it-

That lens was magical, but when he used it, it consumed his own mental power, or spiritual power.

Obviously, this kind of consumption is huge, and he is already tired and about to get rid of it after just roughly "turning around" in it.

Not to mention what you can gain.

Even when night fell, Viscount Sinclair's blonde son ran to him and warmly called him dinner, he almost didn't get out of bed.

"I have to improve my body as soon as possible......"

Thinking so, Bernie glanced down at his chest, and the information panel that had been born from his mind had returned to its previous simplicity, and the golden talent displayed in it was very obvious.

As long as this talent is awakened, his physique and energy will undergo a radical change, and Bernie knows this.

In fact, this gift, known as Ingersoll's imprint, is the main reason why Bishop Rhodes claims that he is a divine servant.

However, as a hellish devil in his previous life, Bernie certainly could not have been a man favored by God.

So in fact, this talent is just a transplant from a mythical creature using "scientific" means......

"We'll leave for the Amos Monastery early tomorrow morning to investigate, and if you're really not feeling well, stay here and rest in peace."

As he was absentmindedly cutting bread, the white-robed bishop next to him turned to Bernie and said a word, which made his slightly trance-like thoughts clear up a lot.

"It's okay, I'm usually in good health, if there is medicine, I can recover tomorrow after a little sleep." Bernie replied,

Tomorrow's events are important to him, and it can even be said that tomorrow is the second step in his plan to officially start -

The first step was to reach out to this Bishop of Rhodes.

And even if he didn't think about it, he had to go over, because in that monastery, there was an opportunity for him to awaken his talent......

"Is it really okay?"

"No problem." Bernie affirmed.

So Bishop Rhodes said no more.

The Divine Favor is very important, but the two sides have known each other for too short a time, and they must seize every opportunity to get to know each other.

So despite his precaution, he hoped that he would be able to go with them to the monastery tomorrow.

And although Bernie seems to be a little hard-mouthed, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, but is happy to see it.

This shows that this young man, who had been somewhat resistant to the church before, is now thinking like himself, and has begun to pay attention to the understanding of church things......

Bishop Rhodes nodded secretly at this, and asked casually on the surface,

"Have you seen the scroll I gave you?"

"After reading it, I can't understand it in many places." Bernie replied, "But I guess it's a supernatural ability related to the Inquisition?" ”

"It is the universal power of the members of the Church Court, not the exclusive property of the Inquisition."

Bishop Rhodes pointed the right way, and then, seeing Bernie's thoughtful appearance, casually asked, "What does the outside say about our work of judging heresy?" ”

"It's basically cruelty, burning at the stake, persecution of dissidents, or something." Bernie replied with a shrug.

"And what do you personally think?" The white-robed bishop asked with interest.

"I'm not sure."

"But I've talked to some of the merchants who have gone here to trade, and I've found that there are many fewer extreme cases of heresy than there aren't, and that kind of brutal burning at the stake is even rarer." ”

"I'm glad you have this kind of sober awareness."

Bishop Rhodes smiled when he heard this, "But what is the deeper situation, I have to observe it with your own eyes in the future." ”

His words seemed to mean something.

Bernie speculated that Bishop Rhodes may have wanted to place himself in the Inquisition, as he understood that the man had been a judge in his early years, and that the forces behind him were also deeply rooted in church law.

But it's still a long way off, and Bernie doesn't think much of it.

The white-robed bishop didn't say much either, but turned his head sideways to talk to Viscount Sinclair next to him, listening to the situation, who was learning about the details of the people in the monastery and the real estate problem.

But before they could say a word, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and then an excited young voice sounded from outside the door.

"Father, Lord Bishop, you see, we have hunted a bald eagle endemic to the Rowland Islands!"

The sound silenced the otherwise noisy hall for a moment, and then someone questioned it.

"You can hunt sea eagles here, are you sure?"

"Pretty sure!"

The owner of the voice was none other than Eleanor, a blonde boy who had been enthusiastic about Bernie before, and as he spoke, he had already stepped into the hall door, and at the same time raised the white-capped black-haired bird that was struggling with kicks and legs in his hand.

"This thing is flying around the manor with a shrunken head, and we're going to shoot it down, you see!"

Everyone looked intently, and found that the boy was indeed carrying the kind of bird he said, and they couldn't help but let out a roaring applause.

"It's true, good sign!"

"Looks like we're going to have something good going to happen here!"

"Quick, stew it!"

"Stew what? It's best eaten grilled! ”

……

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely hot, and even the Bishop of Rhodes on the main seat showed a smile.

The bald eagle, endemic to the Rowland Islands, is a rare but famous place in the Land of Glory, and it is believed that eating its meat will bring good luck.

This is not a folk superstition, but a religious myth and story.

Legend has it that the first pope of the Covenant Church, the human sage who founded the Covenant Church, was once teased by the devil and thrown into the sea, starving and thirsty, and almost dying.

As a result, God sent a bald eagle for him to eat, and he turned the corner and had a legendary experience.

So in the eyes of the churchgoers, this thing is indeed a good sign.

But it's actually not that serious.

Bernie was a little speechless after looking at it.

It's just that the big feathered bird who was pinched by the neck and screamed miserably had a name on his head that made him very familiar -

LV2 - This fairy is cute.