"Are you poisoned? Was it the last time I was at Temple Peak, I was poisoned by my [Original Sin Poison]? I remember to leave you an antidote......"

Burst......

A mouthful of porridge squirted out, and although his body was weak, Barth's voice was not affected. "You really look down on me! This is what Quintus's arrow shot! You've always heard of the Shadow Servant's poisoned arrows, right? ”

"Return your [Original Sin Poison], don't talk about that silver-level thing, you think Romeo's broken 'snake' can poison my Barth?"

Bowing her head slightly, Noumeria was a little embarrassed by what Barthes said. Indeed, there is really nothing comparable to the strength of the Silver and Gold levels. And at this time, Barthes was already loyal to the Son and was no longer an enemy. Whether it was his strength as a gold-level saint warrior or his status as an older brother's friend, he deserved Noumeria's respect. So she bowed slightly, apologies for her previous words.

As he spoke, two nurses walked in quickly, walking hurriedly and with ugly faces. It should be seen from the various medical monitoring and control equipment that Noumeria woke up and rushed here.

Barthes gestured to Nomeria, who was forced to stand up. "It's time to wake up, take her with you! Otherwise, we will all die in her hands in a while! ”

This made Noumeria feel even more strange, and she frowned in confusion. Until, to great surprise, next to the communicator worn by the medical staff, I really heard the voice of the Holy Son, "Bring her to the chapel quickly."

Noumeria pushed away one nurse's hand, preventing the other nurse from calling for a stretcher and a helper on a pager. Despite the dissuasion of the two, they simply picked out a few pieces of complete armor from the pile of tattered armor and put them on carefully. He wiped his face with a handkerchief. Then he put the sword back into the sheath, endured the pain, and walked with the sword.

Barthes, who was watching, shook his head vigorously, Noumeria was really like his stubborn brother who was a bear, "strong" and faceless.

It wasn't until Noumeria was about to walk out of the custody room with her head held high, that Bart shouted from behind, "For my sake, go to Lord Benedict and say good things, and let him quickly cure my ether armor and return it to me!" I'm almost fine, I can't fight without me! ”

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The plague in Gorgi City has completely spread, in other words, with Tang Yun and Benedict's skills, it is impossible to control it at all. Fortunately, Iris is a sparsely populated land, although every city and settlement is very lively, and the population density is not small. But there is some distance between the cities, except for a few adjacent cities, which do not spread too far.

Nero's [Plague Robes] is ruthless enough, and it is basically similar to slaughtering a city. Although extremely reluctant, Tang Yun was afraid that he could only take a decision and temporarily leave Gorji City with the people who had not yet been infected with the plague. As for those infected with the plague, it is likely that they will have to resign themselves to fate.

People say that the house leak coincides with even rain, and at such a moment, the army of the Publius family is overwhelmed, and countless iron horsemen ride large starships, and they will set foot on the "sacred land" at the feet of the "Holy Son" at any time.

Tang Yun, Benedict, Romecios, Bu Peng, Liu Ze and others all gathered in the chapel of the Church of Original Sin in Gorgi City. Although they drank the sweet herbal tea of Yi Ruixing boiled by Ye Xiaoxuan and a few other Utur girls, everyone was still frowning around someone's coffin.

On fire, too hot!

At this juncture, the plague is spreading and the army is pressing, and the expeditionary force is taking out to invade the hometown. The fire in Tang Yun's heart is too big, let alone drinking fire herbal tea, I'm afraid it's useless to soak him in an ice bucket.

At this time, it is late spring and early summer in the northern part of Eristar, and the weather is getting warmer. The coffin that was moved into the chapel emitted cold air from time to time to ensure that the corpses inside did not decompose. A golden giant sword more than ten inches wide, three or five inches thick, and nearly one person high pressed heavily against the shiny black coffin lid. Accompanied by its master, Varo Publius, who was martyred and unwilling to provoke a conflict between the royal family and the Holy See, was unjustly killed.

Tang Yun looked at Romecios with an incredulous expression.

"As you say......"

"Varro died unjustly at the hands of the Holy See, and Noumeria was not willing to be Nero's goddess, so she was wanted by the Holy See. Running to me all your life......"

"The ancient families on the Iris Star can see that the Holy Seal of the Great Holy Son of Shen is a fake......

"Then why did the House of Publius come to crusade against me? I will now hand over Varro's body as a gift, heal Nomeria's wounds, and give her to her father, Publius. This favor is not enough to withdraw from the army? And I'm a true Son! Don't give me any face? ”

"Crusade against me? Why? Aren't there any logic in how the Eri do things? ”

Gently sipping the herbal tea in his hand, Romecios, who had been silent for a long time, shook his head.

"My Son, I'm not sure what the Romechios family thinks. Although he lost his best eldest son, Varro, and his daughter, the elder Publius still had five sons and seven daughters. Even if there is hatred, it won't make him really crazy. It seemed that he wanted to speak and stopped, and he held back some words and did not say anything. Romecios smiled awkwardly and changed the subject. "To speak of the true and false Son...... Except for the Holy Seal, in other ways, Shen Zheng's demeanor and conversation are more like those of the Holy Son than you. ”

"More like?" Tang Yun knew that Romecios was joking with him, and he was not angry. Rubbing his chin, Tang Yun took a lot of effort to carefully show his six teeth, and stiffly curled the corners of his mouth. "So it's more like the Son? Right? ”

Looking at Tang Yun's awkward smile, the atmosphere in the chapel finally eased a little. I have to say that Tang Yun should be the most approachable, the most unassuming, and even the most "slippery" saint son in the history of Eri Star. In the same way, as far as the devout people who are still in Gorgi City are concerned, he is the most humane of the Holy Sons. This is quite in line with Tang Yun's Renaissance policy#.

Of course, if you put it another way. It can also be said that Tang Yun is still a little like his father Tang Chengze in terms of dealing with people. The closer he got to the battle, the more he didn't cheer up the soldiers with a straight face, as most officers do. On the contrary, I like to gag and try to relieve the tension. Perhaps, in Tang Chengze's eyes, war is just a profession. He went to the battlefield to do things, for the justice of his heart, for peace. He relies on his professional ability to solve problems, with a "dedicated" and "professional" attitude in his heart, rather than killing and revenge, right?

But at this moment, for Tang Yun, the truth is. As a guy who usually needs to use actions to relieve anxiety, Tang Yun silently drank several cups of herbal tea, trying to get rid of his fire.

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