Isabella ran back to her room, locked the door, buried her face in the pillow, and began to cry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Why did you do this to me! What the hell did I do wrong!

She remembered her conversation with Teacher Urbino that day.

"Teacher, I, I'm guilty!"

"Oh? ”

Isabella slurred, blushing like roast shrimp: "I, I, I may, to someone, there is, that ......"

"Ah, I see, it's love. ”

Isabella waved her hand in a hurry: "No, no, no, it's not like that, I just think that I have a special good feeling - it can't be considered a good feeling, I don't know what it is anyway It's not love......! Tangled, very ...... A feeling of embarrassment," the girl pouted and bowed her head, "I feel that my faith is no longer strong. ”

Urbino smiled: "Understood.

"Children, we are God's chosen people, we are the bridge, at one end is the ignorant people, and at the other end is the happy kingdom of heaven.

"Huh, what does this mean......"

"Only by fully experiencing the emotions of mortals can the clergy understand them, approach them, and save them!

"But, But, Teacher," Isabella stammered, "I'm afraid, I'm not firm enough, in case...... Seduced ......"

Urbino laughed: "What an honest boy. If you really like the life of a mortal, then go for it. Remember, child, no matter which path you choose, whether you are a servant of God or a mortal, it is important to be physically and mentally aligned. You are still young, there are many ways to go, follow your heart. There's nothing going on in the church lately, so let's go out for a walk. ”

"Thank you, thank you, teacher. ”

"If you get along with someone special, be sure to do it in a special way, child, don't wear the priest's robe. ”

"Oh, thank you, thank you, teacher!"

Not only did he change into a flesh-revealing dress with no buttons at the neckline, but he also drew his eyebrows! Walking down the street, people all over the street were watching! I was embarrassed, I was so embarrassed! The mortal world, as expected, was not so easy to get along with. But as long as you go, as long as you go to him, none of that matters, right, the result matters!

And so it turned out!

I've worked so hard, why have I been treated like this, what have I done wrong!

Isabella wept again.

Damn Duck, Damn Duck! Why should I cry! Who am I, who do you love to be with, go live with that shameless woman! She feeds you and kisses you, and you don't hide!

Sure enough, a pastor should be like a pastor, and it doesn't matter if it's a mortal or something!

Thinking of the most familiar priesthood, Isabella suddenly suppressed her crying.

From now on, this boring, distracting, seductive and depraved emotion will let it go as far as it goes, I am a man who walks on the path of light, I am a servant of God, I am a messenger who leads people to heaven, how can I get entangled with these frivolous things?

I don't need these shameless clothes of exposed flesh, these rouge gouaches that love vanity! I'll throw them all away in a moment! No, it's shameful to be wasted, just press them to the bottom of the suitcase. Never move them, never!

She was gritting her teeth at them when there was a sudden sharp knock on the door, and a paladin called out from outside the door, "Pastor Isabella, Pastor Isabella, are you there?"

"Yes!" the girl was in a bad mood, and her tone was hard.

"Something happened at the port, the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce's Cachin ran into water on the sea southwest of the port, the side side was broken, the keel was damaged, and now there are more than one hundred and fifty dead and wounded, and this number may increase, the city hall has asked us for help, and now it is dispatching manpower to rush over, will you go?"

"Don't go, I'm tired!"

Of course, the paladin outside heard that the girl was emotional, and he was a little strange, why did Isabella, who was usually gentle and kind, do this? But he didn't ask much, just said, "Okay, then we're leaving." But those wounded are really pitiful, maybe ......" he shook his head and left.

Although the holy warrior can also heal spells, it is a drop in the bucket compared to the priest who specializes in healing and prayer, and it is even to the extent that the holy warrior is urgently called to heal, which shows that this accident is very dangerous.

Isabella walked aimlessly around the room, listening to the sound of hurried footsteps running past the door and returning to silence, and her heart sank. Finally, she gritted her teeth, put on her priest's robes, took her staff, and hurried out.

The sanctuary was empty, and there were only a few old and wizened horses in the stables, and the girl was so anxious that she stamped her foot out of the door, and looked around to see if she could stop a carriage.

As soon as she went out, a dilapidated four-wheeled carriage stopped at the door of the church, and the coachman bowed to her: "Congratulations to St. Ann." Greetings to Old Sean. ”

"Hello, go to the docks!" Isabella thought that the coachman seemed to have seen somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment, and didn't think much about it, and quickly jumped into the carriage, "Please hurry." ”

The coachman flicked the reins, and the carriage sped straight to the docks.

The old coachman's driving skills were quite high, the carriage ran fast and steady, and there was time to chat. He asked, "Miss Pastor, are you also there to save the victims?"

"How's it going?"

The coachman shook his head: "It's not good, I've already pulled seven groups of people over, this time it's really a heavy loss, who knew that an island suddenly appeared in the sea?"

Isabella was stunned: "There's an island in the sea?

"I have an old brother paddling a sampan on the dock, and he sent it this morning, and pulled it back and forth a dozen times—he said, the boat almost broke in two, first the reef, and then slowly rose into a cliff, and stabbed the boat gang, and now the boat looked like a sausage cut in half! Strange to say, the reefs under the water over there are all in the deep water, and the boat, which is usually too big, is fine, why did it suddenly come up this time?"

Isabella's heart pounded.

That's the island! the source of everything!

The rolling waves, the sobbing little girl, the statue of the stump angel, the huge flash, the sudden power to fly......

"This is God's will!" the priest who selects members of the Light Choir among the young children touched her head and exclaimed, "What a strong light elemental wave! Isabella, you are God's chosen one!"

"The 33rd Holy Cult Martial Arts Competition, the champion of Group C of the Youth Group, Isabella! Stormy offensive, mountain-like and steady defense!Eleven-year-old genius who can use high-level holy arts!"

"Warriors, tomorrow we will fight to the death against the infidels with white turbans, but we will not be afraid, for the Agent of Light is with us! Let us chant her name—Isabella!"

The face of the surprised priest, the face of the excited host, and the face of the impassioned warlord blended together to become the face of George with a demonic smile:

"Your prop is interesting, it is not owned by the Cult of Light, but is the product of alchemy. ”

"In alchemy, there are indeed props and techniques that strengthen the body and promote a dramatic change in body shape...... For example, living corpses. ”

"No matter how much you deceive yourself, what should come will come. Do you think you're religious?"

Isabella hid her face and wept.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

I'm not God's chosen one! I don't have that much power of light! Everything is brought by the island, the monastery, the cross!

Dark, I wanted you to accompany me to the island. I thought I could confide in you, even if you scolded me, I don't want to go on like this, I don't want to go on like this anymore!

I'm sorry, sure enough, it still doesn't work.

That's fine, let you always have a little corner in your heart for me, a guy in a rigid priest's robe, called piety. Never know that I am a liar, a sinner, a blasphemer!

Now, I am going to be alone to receive the fate that I did not receive sixteen years ago.

And you, just live with that pretty girl.

Goodbye to Heaven!

When she got to the dock, the coachman greeted her friend, the old sampan rider, and put her on the sampan, and Isabella paid for the car, thanked him, and followed the other hurried people to the accident site.

Looking at Isabella's disappearing figure, the old coachman pressed the bulge behind his ear: "Master, that girl has already boarded Kosarochi's ship, and everything is going well." But the girl was in a very abnormal mood. Will it make a difference?"

Nicholas's voice came from the earbuds: "You did a good job, Sean, come back soon, you have to go to Alcatraz Island to prepare first." Cruel angels have little to do with emotions, don't care. ”

"Yes, sir. The young master's ......"

"George will take care of everything, and this operation must be done well, both to let them know and not to let them know everything. Go ahead with the plan. ”

"Yes. ”

Sean turned to leave, not noticing that behind him, there were a pair of beautiful and melancholy eyes that were watching Isabella's disappearing back without blinking.

"Isn't that Isabella? Hey, have you already cried? Do you have to grit your teeth to save people if you are in a bad mood? You can't please men, you have a stubborn temper, and you always pretend to be very strong, you can't even fall in love, by the way, you can't dress up, no wonder ......"

Melancholy eyes drooped slightly: "Duck will value you so much." One is stupid and the other is stubborn, but it's really a good match. ”

His eyes were raised, and he looked in the direction where his back disappeared and then lowered again: "The footsteps are staggering, but the eyes are very firm, it can't be that you want to do something stupid, right? No, you are stupid, if you want to do something stupid, you have to wait until the wounded are treated." You didn't save me, why should I save you?"

The quill rustles on the paper, and to outsiders, it seems that the girl is concentrating on writing, but in fact the paper is full of sharp and chaotic lines.

"If there is no blooming flower, will it wither?

The girl jerked the paper off her notebook and shouted, "Someone!"

A guard from the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce came running quickly: "Listen to your orders!"

The girl shoved the piece of paper into him with all her might, and said viciously: "Take it to Iron Tooth Village, give it to a guy named Dark, if he is not there, just give it to someone, and tell him another word!"

"If you can't come in an hour, just wait to collect the body of the unscrupulous priest!"