The saint sighed, looked at the man in black with pity, and stretched out her hand to help him up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You look like you haven't eaten in a long time. She turned around, but took out a small bottle from her underwear and handed it to the black-robed man.

Benjamin was still puzzled, but the stone began to explain very punctually.

"This is the medicine that our people have refined. As long as you take them, the skin wound can heal immediately. And for people who are dehydrated in the desert, it can also be rehydrated. ”

After hearing this, Benjamin nodded again and again, but he didn't expect that a group of shamans in this desert had their own way of researching potions.

It really surprised him.

After the holy woman watched the black-robed man take the small bottle, she laughed, "You drink a little, drink them, and your body will be much better." ”

The black-robed man carefully placed the bottle in front of his nose and sniffed it, before unscrewing the lid and pouring it into his mouth.

After Benjamin on the side saw it, he couldn't help but complain, "This person is still cautious, and ordinary people are afraid that they will pour it directly into their mouths, right?"

The black-robed man straightened his collar, drank the liquid from the bottle, and bowed to the girl.

"Thank you, girl. If I hadn't met you, I'd have died in this desert. ”

The saint's face turned red all at once, she was still a little girl after all, and I am afraid that she was rarely so solemnly grateful.

At this time, the guard stood very sensibly between the saint and the black-robed man, put the spear in his hand on the ground, and then said to the black-robed man angrily, "Now you are fine, are you? I'll give you some water, and you can go out." ”

However, the saint immediately stopped the guard, her eyes widened, and she looked at the guard in bewilderment, "What are you going to do!

However, there was a hint of mockery in the guard's eyes.

Benjamin couldn't have understood this kind of look all the better, and only a person like a saint who has no worries about food and clothing can be so kind and a virgin.

At this time, the stone spoke again, "I was really stupid at that time, I felt that this guard was cold-blooded, how could he treat guests like this!"

However, the guard shook his head, "Holy Maiden, if he really dies after he goes out, it also means that this is providence, a revelation from God, and has nothing to do with us. ”

The saint was immediately entangled, she could not be right with God.

"As a saint, my main purpose as a saint is to communicate with our people and God, so the last thing I dare to offend at that time is God. Stone explained again.

Benjamin was a little surprised, in their tribe, it seemed that the status of the gods was very high. Of course, the power that this god brings to them is also very powerful.

Benjamin has seen it.

So he couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me what god you believe in?"

"Well, it's not impossible. It's just that I've never seen such a god myself, and it may or may be fake. The stone suddenly staggered.

In the end, it still couldn't resist Benjamin's pleas and told Benjamin the truth.

"We call it Goddess Buster. It is a cat-headed human deity. ”

Stone whispered.

For some reason, after Benjamin heard the name, he actually had a slight reaction in his body, as if it was a resonance.

It's just that this reaction was only for a moment, and Benjamin didn't even have time to think deeply.

In the memory, the black-robed man stood up, stretched out his pale hands, and took the hand of the saint under the guard's eyes that seemed to be burning.

Benjamin shuddered at the sight of the saint.

"Holy Maiden," said the black-robed man, who knelt on one knee and kissed the hand of the Holy Maiden with his lips. "Thank you for saving your life today. But as this lord said, let me get out of here alone! Death or life is providence!"

Perhaps it was these impassioned words that moved the saint, and she stood up at once, straightened up as never before, and said firmly:

"You can't go! If you go out now, you're dead!"

The black-robed man really stopped, and the others all looked at the saint as if they were stupid.

Suddenly, the saint was a little stunned again, and she explained hesitantly, "Your body hasn't healed yet, so it's better to heal from your injuries with us first." ”

Benjamin sighed when he heard the stone, "Why was I so stupid at that time!"

Benjamin, however, didn't know how to reply.

However, the black-robed man finally stayed at the insistence of the Holy Maiden.

It's just that the place where he lives is only in the empty house of a local resident.

Benjamin followed the Lady as he walked forward.

This was the second week that the black-robed man had stayed, and it stands to reason that he had already recovered and was ready to go.

It's just that the black-robed man didn't move for a long time.

The Holy Maiden came to the residence of the black-robed man alone.

Benjamin followed the saint and asked the stone, "What did you think then, why did you let him stay permanently?" ”

"I don't know," Stone said with some grievances, "I thought at that time that this person made me particularly concerned. I hadn't actually seen his appearance at the time, so I thought he should be very handsome. ”

Benjamin shook his head, hating the face-looking society.

They walked through a few small alleys until they finally came to a neighborhood that looked like a slum.

According to Stone, most of the people living here are people with no magical talents. They live on handouts, eating and waiting for death.

I can also think that the black-robed people who are arranged to live here are not taken seriously.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a relationship with the Holy Maiden, I am afraid that he would have been forgotten by now.

The saint carefully walked through the crowd, most of whom did not know her and would not take the initiative to give her her way.

And the saint was also disguised, not wanting to be recognized.

She pinched her nose and finally came to the door of the black-robed man.

Benjamin stood lazily behind him, "You were really pampered back then, I used to live in this kind of place!"

Stone retorted angrily, "That, you don't know, that place really stinks." I don't want to go a second time anyway. ”

After opening the door, it was no longer the black-robed man who had hidden his entire face, but a very handsome young man who had guessed as the saint had guessed.

Except that his skin was as white as a dead man.

"Voldemort?"