No one knew that at this moment, in the Temple of Light, Charles, who was originally praying every day, seemed to suddenly feel something, and subconsciously looked due west.

The statue was clearly only a wall, and his gaze seemed to see something else through the wall.

After thinking for a moment, Charles suddenly got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall dedicated to the idol.

As soon as the Holy Maiden Isa, who was guarding outside the temple, saw Charles's figure, she immediately asked him in an extremely respectful tone: "Son Charles, what do you command?" ”

At the same time, her doubts suddenly grew.

You must know that the Son of Charles prayed in the temple for no less than an hour at a time, and he never stopped praying for anything, let alone let anyone break in. But this time......

Isha thought about it and was sure that the Son of Charles would only be able to pray for a quarter of an hour at most.

But why did Charles Son come out?

"It's okay, just keep here." Charles's tone was as gentle as usual, but there seemed to be something else in his eyebrows.

When the words fell, he walked out.

Isha knew that she should be silent at this time, but thinking of Charles's gentle appearance on weekdays, she couldn't help but ask more, "Charles, where are you going?" ”

"If you have a personal matter, leave the temple."

The words fell, and countless light factors converged towards Charles.

The next moment, his figure began to move rapidly, gradually becoming smaller and smaller, until it disappeared......

Isha was stunned, her face was unconcealably surprised, "What kind of private matter could make the Son of Charles leave in such a hurry, and even use such a powerful light magic as 'Speed'?" ”

Of course, no one will explain Isha at this time.

After leaving the temple, Charles traveled west, leaving the town, and finally came to a very ordinary village.

As if sensing something, he walked straight in one direction until he stood in front of a house.

"Knock knock—"

It was the sound of Charles stopping and knocking on the door.

It's just that he waited for a long time and didn't wait for the people in the room to open the door, and his brow furrowed slightly.

The host did not speak, and it was rude for him to go in without permission.

But there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that was guiding him in.

He lowered his eyes, and in just three breaths he had already made a decision. The hesitation on his face turned into firmness.

He wielded light magic and smashed the lock down.

Then with a slight push, the door opened.

This time Charles did not hesitate any longer, and walked in with a firm step, his walking speed seemed to be not fast, but in fact he was already standing in front of a room in the blink of an eye.

The door was not closed, so he could see the scene inside.

There were only two people inside.

For him, they were all old people - Allen and Shelley.

But the situation does not seem to be good......

The room was in a mess, with a few tables and chairs toppled.

There was a strangely shaped piece of wood overturned on the ground, and there were some thin lines on the wood, and there were a few places on the lines that were red, which seemed to be blood.

Alan and Shelley stood on the left and right, and the two seemed to be in a confrontational posture, and the atmosphere was also very strange.

Charles couldn't understand what was going on, so he stood in the doorway and didn't move.

And no one in the door seemed to notice his arrival, or they did, but for some reason they had to maintain their original posture, so no one turned their heads to look.