Chapter 7: The Strongest of the Weak (Part II)

"It's... The world has been at peace for a long time ... The White Fortress has been without fighting for nearly a decade before this conflict. Yass Langley's eyes were a little evasive when she said this. The implication is that of course she has never experienced war, and she has lived until now except for training to be the mission of the Adventurer's Guild, although some of the missions are indeed dangerous, but they are far from the level of war.

"There is no need to be ashamed. Facius looked at the holy woman at this time with a slight smile, he raised his hand slightly, but put it down again, "Even I have never experienced the war that swept the entire continent. The Church was not involved in the war between Wernell and Portnatus, and I only had the experience of fighting vampires at the White Fortress. ”

"What the hell do you mean, Lord Bishop-deputy?" Yass Langley felt that Facius seemed to be referring to something, and she could vaguely guess what it was, but she still wanted Facius to say it herself, because the saint didn't think that kind of reason could be argued for Jasminera.

"How long has Jasmine lived?" Facius coughed again.

"More than a thousand years..."Yass Langli looked at the appearance of the vicar and wondered if he should stop talking, his body was not suitable for talking so much now.

"She has experienced a bloody night in her life, watching the entire northern continent go up in smoke. She also experienced the War of the Dead, the first time the guilds worked together, and she was also one of the participants. The vicar could see Yass Langley's concern, and he shook his head in the hand of the saint, meaning to let the discussion continue.

Yass Langli frowned, "Lord Bishop, you mean she is very experienced in this kind of battle, but she can't directly snatch the command with experience." ”

"I think it's not just that..."Tilting his head, Facius glanced at the door, which was closed, and he moved his hand, and there was a burst of golden light on the door, "Modelilah's personality is not arbitrary, but the premise is that she and her collaborators have a certain strength, and my few collaborations with her are quite pleasant." ”

"You mean Modrilla thinks these guild leaders can't do it?" Facius's thought made Yass Langley's glare tremble, "Lord Bishop, your accusation is quite shocking. Not to mention the vice president of Dallas, Joseph and Rukia are both very powerful figures. ”

"There is nothing to be surprised about, the world has been peaceful for too long, the strength of the agents is very strong, and there is the protection of the Grand Magus, there is no power at all that can start a huge war in this situation, and the guilds in this regard no longer have the original quality. You think they're strong just because you haven't seen anything stronger. Facius saw through the reason for all this, he looked at Yass Langli again, the elf's eyes were so beautiful, it felt like it would never fade "Modryla must be very disappointed in you to take command, tell me about the content of your meeting." ”

Yass Langley then recounted the discussion of the meeting in a nutshell.

"I didn't fight and took three steps back, and Dallas didn't think there was enough retreat. Facius laughed, and the laugh caused another cough, and Yass Langley ran to the table and poured him a glass of water.

"There's no way around it. Yass Langley still doesn't think there's anything wrong with this idea: "If you go straight to the front line... Defenses aren't enough. ”

"What about the citizens you have forsaken, will they die in vain?" Fascius asked the elf rhetorically

"It's... I'm guilty, too..."Yass Langley clasped her hands together, looking nervous, "But didn't we lack intelligence at first, and then Modella told us that we could fight, and it wasn't... That..."

"Is this something you need to tell you? I can't understand that your first instinct is to be defensive. Facius's eyes now made Yass Langli dare not look at him at all.

"It's... I don't know. Yass Langli was asked speechless, and she really didn't understand it in retrospect.

"The land of Yunel has fallen so quickly that you instinctively feel that it can't be done, even though you know that it's because Yunnell doesn't have an enchantment, but you don't think about and analyze this information rationally. "Facius pierced everything at a glance.

"There's a more serious problem with this idea. Even if I agree, and Modrilla agrees, will you agree to this plan? Your idea will bring Wernell's attitude towards us to a freezing point, and according to the mad king's temper, he may hold a grudge. We are the Church of the Word, not free men. The church's consistent attitude is either to withhold or to do everything in its might, no matter what the sacrifices may be. Because once we act it means that it is in accordance with our teachings, then we must do our best, because we must obey the teachings. ”

When she said this, Yass Langli opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, this did make sense, and she thought too simply.

"I know you're looking out for the good of the church, but this is not the time to think about the organization's gains and losses. This is a war, a war that has swept the entire continent, the bloody night has destroyed the northern continent, if the southern continent disappears again, the existence of the holy capital is probably the greatest irony in this world. You can't just think about the church and not the people. Fasius paused, and after a long list of words that made him a little short of breath, he continued after relieving himself, "Although we have also done things that we have done to protect more interests at the expense of some people, but the scale of this time does not allow us to do this, the sacrifice is too great for us to bear, and even more so for Wernell. ”

"I'm so sorry...", Yass Langley has fully understood her mistake and she begins to apologize.

"It's nothing, the other guild leaders agree, which means that they are on the same level as you. The long-term vision determines the survival of the organization, and you should be glad that there is Modella to help you, otherwise the entire continent will be doomed. ”

"My Lady Bishop, if you had attended that meeting, perhaps it wouldn't have turned out like this. Yass Langli said with a guilty face.

"No, Modrilla is enough. Facius thought about his dealings with the puppets and continued, "She may not be a person worth entrusting her life with, but she does protect the world and the guild's survival. No matter what the cost. ”

"Why..."Yass Langley stopped in the middle of speaking, "it may be hard to hear, but I'm still curious, why would she want to protect this world? ”

"This is..."Facius paused as Yass Langli this time, he thought for a moment, "What does it take for the operation of the Adventurer's Guild?" Entrustment and adventurer, the commission is issued by the people, and the adventurer relies heavily on the guild, so if she still wants to continue to run her guild, neither of them can be harmed. ”

"That's not right. Yass Langley retorted to Facius, "Her tactics make it clear that she will do her best to protect the people at the expense of our guild." ”

Frowning, Facius shook his head, "No...", he was momentarily speechless, "Don't think about it, anything that explores Modrila should be avoided as much as possible, just give yourself a reason, you just have to remember that Modrila will never betray this world." The vicar's tone seemed to be hiding something.

"So maybe she's going to betray the Church?" said Yass Langley deliberately according to the logic of Facius's words, as she sensed the vicar's hesitation.

"Not this time, so I agreed to hand over your command to her this time. Facius sighed, "Yass Langley." ”

"In. When the saint heard this, her face was not very good-looking.

"You really don't have command talent, maybe it's better to be an order-taker. Facius said this a little harshly, "When you become an adventurer again in the future, don't be a captain anymore." Here's my advice. ”

"Yes. These words were a little too cruel, and the holy woman felt like she was about to cry when she heard it.

"Let's go, let's go, you have to obey Rasha's command when you get there, understand?"

"I see. Yass Langley nodded and stood up, "Then I'll go, Lord Bishop." The saint's eyes were closed, and she felt that tears had fallen from the corners of her eyes, "I'm sorry to disappoint you." ”

"It's okay, there's a place for everyone. Facius also closed his eyes, he raised his hand, and the golden light on the door disappeared.

Just as the saintess took a step, a communication rune appeared beside her, and then Modella's voice came from inside, "Yass Langli, come to the Adventurer's Guild immediately, there is a dragon envoy flying directly towards Rochester, you must go immediately!"

When the saint heard this, she immediately rushed out of the door. Left behind a door that kept shaking.

Facius, who was coughing again, frowned, he opened his eyes again and looked out the door, "It's not a good thing that curiosity is so strong, little girl..."Just now, through a reproach, Facius changed the topic about Modrila "I don't know if I can hold out until you come back..."Facius reached out and touched the water bottle placed on the bedside, and then the water in the bottle began to glow "Belize...", the vicar shouted the archbishop's name.

"Facius, are you looking for me?" Aquarius made the archbishop's voice, it sounded like he was also busy over there, such a big matter, even if the archbishop did not directly command, but it was not easy to coordinate the vacancy caused by the transfer of personnel within the church.

"How long do I have left... I mean..."

"Don't say such frustrating words, I'll come over later, and you'll be fine until I die. The archbishop interrupted the vicar, sounding like he was in a hurry.

"Don't talk stupid, you have a long way to live. Facius smiled, and then he coughed violently.

"Trust me. I'm not going to let it happen again. "Belize's tone doesn't feel like it's talking nonsense.

However, Facius didn't respond, and the water bottle fell from his hand to the ground and shattered, shards of glass and water stains spilled out, and it looked... There's no way to recover.

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