Chapter 379: The Sixth Saint

When Knight Art and the bearded mercenary walked out of Myne's study, it was already evening. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two stood by the window of the hallway, and the passers-by on the street were hurrying, neither of them saying a word.

Although their expressions were calm, their eyes were a little sloppy when they looked into the distance.

The collaboration they had just talked about in the study made their hearts calm down until now.

It's not so much cooperation as the vast ambitions of the Holy See to control the world!

Whether it is the mercenary union that is ready to start in a year or two, or the mercenary reputation rating system and force rating system that follows.

Everything is completely the Holy See represented by that young man, trying to make the entire adventurer world run under the rules of the Holy See's customization!

The pursuit of freedom is the original ideal of every adventurer, although the road to the ideal is full of hardships and desires, but in general, except for those outlaws who have no way out, and young people with knightly dreams, most of them are like Art, who do not want to work for the lord to make war money, and want to eat a living.

But once all this is promoted, the entire mercenary world will be very different, everything will be formalized, and with the Holy See behind them, they can even be on an equal footing with the royal families everywhere with strong force, and the only price to pay will be that the originally free mercenary world will become hierarchical!

On the one hand, it is free and unrestrained, and on the other hand, it is in a high position after the fact.

As smart as they are, even if they feel a little inexplicably uncomfortable in their hearts, they have no turning back when they open their bows, and after knowing so many things, they understand that they have no way out.

If they refuse now, with the means of the Holy See, it is estimated that it will not be long before their bodies will be found on the Northland ice field.

And the question that worries them the most is whether they will become puppets in the hands of the Holy See in the future?!

Let the young man assure him that the relationship is only a partnership, but who has ever seen a king talk about cooperation with a clay-legged man?

Even the Gray-clothed Sword Saint had the background of the Holy See, and they couldn't imagine how huge the power hidden beneath the surface of the Holy See would be!

Standing by the window and thinking for a long time, Marshall looked at the young mercenary standing beside him, and said in a deep voice, "How are you thinking about it?"

Art was expressionless at this time, and said lightly, "If we refuse, do you think we can get out of here alive?"

As he said, now that they know the plans of the Holy See, there is no way back.

After a pause, "I'm not like you, I have fifty brothers waiting to eat, and if this time it works, I think it's time for me to rest." ”

Dilumudo Mai Yat, whatever his name or surname, everything about him is inherited from his ancestors who have noble blood, and even the name is exactly the same as his ancestor.

This is because his parents died early so that he could become a glorious knight like his heroic ancestors!

Most of these cavalry under his command were inherited from his father after he was promoted to knight at the age of sixteen, and not long after he inherited the position of regimental commander, illness and pain took his father's life.

After years of exhaustion and travel to maintain the entire cavalry regiment, and now being favored by such a dominant force as the Holy See, Knight Art suddenly felt that perhaps it was time for him to be lucky.

Completely opposite to Art, the bearded mercenary Marshall is a lone ranger who pursues romance and upholds inner justice, has the strength of a silver knight, and has a lot of fame in the mercenary world in the north because he has saved many people on the ice field.

Knowing that Art was responsible for fifty cavalrymen, Marshall said, "In that case, let's go in first, it's been a long time." ”

At this time, Mien was leaning back in his chair and enjoying warm black tea with milk, and when he saw the two people who re-entered the room, he showed a smile, "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Without answering Meen's question, Art walked over to the table and picked up the pen, "Where is my name written?"

Mien placed the teacup on the table with a gentle expression, "Write your name at the end of the last piece of paper, and then press the handprint of your right hand, and the contract will be valid." ”

Unlike his tall and handsome appearance, seeing Knight Art's signature on paper, Meen could only describe it with the word 'ugly'.

However, considering his background as a pure martial artist, it is already good to be able to read and write.

The bearded mercenary also simply pressed his handprint and spent two circles on the place where he signed.

It's just that these things are nothing more than a formality in Minne's opinion, and in the face of the Holy See, Mien believes that they will not regret it.

After seeing the two of them sign their names on the document, Mien was about to take the document and put it on the table, but the moment he touched the document, a crisp system prompt suddenly sounded in his head.

"Ding! Discover the Saints: Dilumudo Mai Yat"

"Ding!Trigger Saint Quest Phase 1: Believe Dilumudo Mai Yat in the Light, Time Limit: None, Failure Penalty: Permanently lose a Saint spot. ”

This young man, who always had a cold face, turned out to be the Sixth Saint!

Although Mien's expression didn't change in the slightest, his right hand that picked up the document paused in the air for a moment!

Although it was only a trace of incomparably slight stiffness, the two people present were masters who had the strength of a silver knight and rolled on the sword all year round!

This trace of unnaturalness of Mien suddenly fell into the eyes of the two.

It's just that when they saw Gui, the two didn't say much.

Mien took the document in his hand and smiled, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation in the future." ”

From the hall to the study, the two sides talked for so long, but Art and Marshall never knew the identity of the young man sitting in front of them.

On their way to the study, they saw all the clergy who passed by Meen stop and bow their heads, whispering words of praise to the Light, including a black-clad cardinal.

This made them suspect that this young man could be the real top of the Holy See!

Archbishop, or the head of a certain authority!

The dust has settled, and the next step is to arrange the execution part, Marshall's face showed some relief, looked at Mien and said, "Speaking of which, we don't know your identity yet, as partners, maybe we have the right to know your identity." ”

Hearing the bearded mercenary's voice, Mien smiled, "My identity is not a secret......

At this time, Loren, who had always been silent and sitting quietly with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, and his voice was as cold as a cold, "You should call him the Pope, mercenary." ”

Before Loren's voice dissipated, the two of them instantly set their eyes on Mine, and there was only endless horror in their eyes!