Chapter 471: Parties (2)
"I really don't want to see you here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info "Said the soul of the other world.
"There is evil and darkness everywhere, and Grenada is just a little more. "If it were the young pastor who was still living peacefully under the wing of his father and mentor, of course he would not have had such an idea, but standing here was Adele, who had gone through countless tortures and hardships. He had lost his father and brother overnight, had been framed by his other brother as a murderer of his relatives on the same day, and had been disqualified from following Rosada for his own dereliction of duty, and he had been branded and exiled, as if fate had not yet felt cruel enough. His companions and mentors were mercilessly devoured by wolves, and he wandered around after leaving the protection of the elves, and almost no place would accept him, because his face was marked with his crimes, and even the villagers, who could not read a single letter, would drive him away because of those ugly scars- Eventually, he came to Thundercastle, which was barren and cold, but perhaps because of its harsh conditions, the people there had a tolerance that could not be seen elsewhere, and Adel could not get Rosada's response through prayer or other means, but the knowledge he had learned from his mentor allowed him to identify every herb that had fallen silent in the wilderness, and he would not only collect them, but also cultivate them, and the humans would not believe him that he could also heal the wounded birds and beasts, and the criminals who were spurned. Everyone knew that they had been sent to Castle Thunder for what little bit of value they had left, and even if they were injured, they could not be treated, and Adelle's herbs saved more than one life. Next, there are the guards of these criminals, the soldiers, the ordinary craftsmen...... By the time he met Cremar at Castle Thunder, Adair was already an undisputed part of Castle Thunder.
This made it impossible for him to stand idly by when the people of Thundercastle were in trouble, and he led the dazed and sad people out of the wilderness that seemed to take away all life, but perhaps because of this, the true owner of Thundercastle, the former lord Berdwin, never had trust and kindness towards him, and this, Adel could understand, anyway, these were his people- In addition to this, Berdwin may also have some inferiority, when he was in Thundercastle, a simple document could make the people of Thundercastle abandon their homes and go away, without a trace of doubt and hesitation, he was so noble, and was extremely trusted and respected, but here, he even borrowed the territory of his people from friends, even if it was a grain of sand, he did not have the right to squander and dispose of it at will. This frustrated him, and no doubt one can imagine how angry he would be at his own powerlessness when he found out that the loyal and beloved men of Castle Thunder were banished and hunted down for it, and that there was nothing he could do but let them struggle to survive on a priest who was rejected by Rosada......
So Adel handed over all the rights in his hands on the first day he set foot on the Dragonfire Islands, anyway, he was not very keen on rights, to be honest, if those terrible things hadn't happened in the White Tower, he might have become a mediocre and gentle priest of Rosada a long time ago, just like those adult colleagues, like picking flowers, collecting the admiration of young girls, enjoying youth and love, and living his life peacefully under the glory of Rosada.
No, it's also possible that he will die in another situation, even without Demon, without Anrui, as a hub tightly connected to the Gray Ridge of the Elves, it is still impossible for the White Tower to escape the tentacles of the "Fine Web" guild, and all they can do is to drive these filthy rats out, whether as a member of the Rosada Sanctuary of the White Tower or as a member of the Archon's son, a member of the White Tower's inhabitants.
It's just that...... Thinking of this, Adel couldn't help but sigh, he was a priest, and of course he knew how painful it was to be abandoned by the gods he followed - he didn't think of atonement when he was in exile, and when he helped those in need during the events of Thundercastle, please forgive him for his humility, but Adel never thought that his sins could be atoned for, even if he had been approved by the god of morning light- But these things did not understand the young and ignorant Adère, could he not understand the fact that he had gone through so much, seen so much, and heard so much? Their negligence and indulgence in their comrades had caused the light of Rosada to be covered with an indelible layer of gray dust, and the sword he held had indeed pierced his brother's chest, and whether these sins could be "deceived" or "deceived" If so, can the souls that wander in the mourning wasteland return to their mortal bodies for these two reasons? If so, Adel can bear all the sins committed on these two grounds for ten thousand years or forever.
But his deity, Rosada, was as clear and gentle as the morning light he was in charge of, and he forgave Adel and allowed the young priest to call his name once more, and Adel had to admit that he was glad at it, and that he wanted to do something more for his gods, and that the temple and sanctuary of Rosada could stand in the Dragonfire Islands, where the gods seemed to have forgotten and the gods had also been forgotten, and as the senior priest from the White Tower had said, he did have a merit that could not be ignored. But what Adair didn't expect was that the white sanctuary would sting Birdwin's eyes and heart like a sharp arrow, which was mentioned to him by the knight Xiu, who had a headache for Baldwin's stubbornness - Baldwin was also punished and abandoned by the gods he believed in, but if he could still numb himself with the long and arduous realization that the road to atonement must be long and arduous, then in his opinion, the fact that the guilty Adel was able to put on the white robe so quickly was simply the destruction of his remaining sanity- He was frantically anxious to obtain Tyre's forgiveness, and for this he almost did whatever it took to ask for more and more, not only from his friend Kerribben, but also from the princess Leona, from his subordinates and people, and he even embezzled the taxes of the side islands without any guilt, forcing the merchants to send more black iron and steelβthey might have had to thank Leona, and if it hadn't been for the strong princess who woke up her lover and courtiers hard, he might have put aside the containment of "tobacco" Research the plan to transfer this part of the caster and the Medic to his army.
Adair and Xiu played an important role in Leona's plan, and if it was more accurate, they betrayed Baldwin - Xiu deceived Baldwin, and Adair managed to imprison him temporarily, which was also a helpless thing, and Baldwin was not willing to talk to Leona at all without using strong means. As a result, Baldwin finally calmed down, and they, he said, Knight Xiu and Adel, they handed over their power, Knight Xiu was sent to manage the Normans of the Highlands who were stranded in the surrounding territories of Cape Fortress, and Adair left quietly, maybe Bodwin would regret his impulsiveness, or maybe he would be ashamed, or he would feel a little relieved after being ashamed, but it didn't matter, Adair knew he was a good man, he just needed a respite.
"Do you know who told me to come to you?" asked Adele.
"Who?"
"Kerry Ben. Then he saw a mixture of joy, nostalgia and sorrow, and he was glad that if this quick and subtle expression had been fake, there might not be anything real in this world, but then he saw a clear look of fear in the eyes of his former companions. It's strange that Kerry couldn't leave because the Silvercrown Jungle's Lost Lock Circle had completely fallen, and if he could, it wouldn't be just Adair who appeared here - Kerry would never stop looking for a close friend because of his own safety, but when he was communicating with Master Alva, he knew that he had left the Dragonfire Islands and was in the Fortress of Capeland, and the elves almost did not hesitate to entrust this task to Adair.
In the blink of an eye, Adel thought of another possibility: "If you say who you are," the young priest of Rosada bowed playfully, "The youngest prince of Grenada, Your Highness, this amazing title is no longer a secret at least with Kerriben and Mage Alva, and they have long guessed that the other half of your bloodline may have come from the dragon," Adel paused, They also speculated that it might be a red dragon or one of his descendants, after all, the other dragons had been out of the plane for a thousand years. β
The soul of the other world hid a bitter smile: "Did Kerry Ben say something?"
"He told me to remember to remind you," said Adair, "and remember to take the dried fish with you when you go back." He smiled curiously, "What kind of code is this?" Or is Kerry a big fan of dried fish?"
There are other "people" who like small dried fish, and the soul of the other world said in his heart, and he took a deep breath, "Are Master Alva and Master Antonio okay?"
"Very well," Adel was not annoyed that Cremar did not answer his question, since it was a secret, even if it was a friend's, it was best not to touch it:" They are all extremely powerful mages, and Grand Duke Harvey has connected the sweet trade routes between Cape Fortress and the Dragonfire Islands, so those councillors have quieted down, for merchants, making money is always the most important thing, so Cape Fortress is almost as peaceful and rich as before, although there will still be assassins and thieves, but change will always bring hatred, which is unavoidable, and even the gods may not be able to appease every angry soul. β
"There might be one more thing you'd like to hear," said Adair, "I didn't come straight to Grenada along the coast or through the interior, but I went to Sharp Jaw Harbor, though not voluntarily, but GΓΌlen asked me to say hello on my behalf." β
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Glenn was a little surprised to meet Adel in Sharp Jaws, but he quickly freed the priest of Rosada and put him on a ship bound for Grenada. This coincidence reminded him that he had sent a dark-haired spellcaster on a ship called the "Sparrow" at the same dawn, and that the most painful and bizarre part of his life had begun, when he didn't know that he would be punishively discarded by the guild, and he didn't expect that he would be able to return to Sharp Jaw Harbor as a powerful spellcaster. No one knew that he had two rune shards, and he didn't know if he should call them companions or friends other than those people, because he didn't want to betray and hurt them, but he didn't know if there was a second proper name for them.
Now that he could live in the tower, even the mages of the guild could not resist the infestation of the shards, he had a group of loyal men, strong and reliable allies, and a wife, perhaps not a wife, and he wanted to make a marriage contract with Memi, but it was good that Memy insisted that they remain in their current state. Thinking of this, Glenn couldn't help but want to try her dagger - with the priest Flo, who was Meimie's mother, the one who banished Meimi from the temple.
When they found her, she was no longer in the temple, there was no one in the temple, and I heard others say that the priest of Flor in this temple was rejected by Flor for some reason, and grew old overnight, and after the gods reclaimed her power, some of the priests died immediately because of old age, and those who did not die, even if they were only forty years old, looked sixty or seventy years old, just like the priests of Woking took interest when they repaid the principal of the loan, and the favor they received also took away more youth and beauty when they leftγ
Mumi's mother, who was sixty years old when she left, was the senior pastor, and perhaps because of this she didn't die immediately, but she aged like a dead person returning from the mourning wasteland, with a rancid smell all over her body.
The first time she saw Memmy, she knew what they were here for, and that Memmy's desire to renounce her status as a priest and become a man's wife and abandon her gods made the mother furious, perhaps out of jealousy, or possibly out of piety, and she cursed her mercilessly.
Her voice thundered in the darkness, every word she spoke was as sharp as if it were embedded in their ears, and Memi fled, and even though the fragments of her body could make an entire jaw-jawed harbor tremble under the obscenity of the plague, she still did not dare to face her mother, or her gods.
"Flo is dead!" Glenn exclaimed, gasping and thrust his dagger back into his waist.
Really? No, he wasn't sure. (To be continued.) )