After escaping the catastrophe, Julius put the young man who passed out after just saying a word on his shoulder, the weight of the young man's body weighed on the wound on his arm faintly, but it was this pain that made him feel extremely lucky, if it weren't for this young man who was killed halfway, I am afraid that the royal army would have suffered heavy casualties. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gates of the royal capital gradually showed their outlines in the depths of the night, and it was also late at night, and only the neat and powerful footsteps of the soldiers remained on the outskirts of the royal capital.

"What now, Mr. Salfinn?" the moment he saw the gates, Julius's tone became as lazy as usual, and his tense nerves were finally able to relax for a moment. There are also two captains in the royal capital, as well as thousands of well-trained soldiers, even if the gray-robed man is killed, with the strength of the royal capital, he can easily deal with the surprise attack.

The young man on his back breathed evenly and showed no signs of awakening at all. This made it difficult for Julius to tell if he was sleepy or if he had some kind of dark injury. He had no experience in caring for Anonymous's wounded and wounded, and even his own daily life was attended to by servants.

Julius didn't even know if it was the right choice to bring the half-dead young man back to the king.

The young man was indeed an Anonymous Clan, but he was an Anonymous Clan that had repelled hundreds of Grey-robed Men with a single blow.

"Why do you always have to ask, Julius?" said Salfin, straightening his clothes. He was a man who had a plan for everything he did, and he had already made plans for the whole day tomorrow while he was on the road—a few hours before dawn, enough for him to change out of his bloody non-commissioned uniform and go back to the manor for a comfortable hot bath; Empress Lea would not wake up until dawn, and before telling the Empress what had happened in the middle of the night, he needed to make a trip to the blacksmith's shop, his sword had been damaged in battle, and the Empress had always valued the appearance of her soldiers.

A knight without a sword is by no means a good knight.

"Julius ......" Salfin druffed his voice, his free time was running out, and he still had to complete several projects in this short time, and the last thing he wanted to face now was to interrogate a young man who had come out of nowhere and was bent on returning to the Divine Bird Sect: "Please take him back to the manor that Her Majesty has rewarded you, and then hand him over to the maid, this should not be a complicated task." ”

As he spoke, Salfin glanced at the sleeping youth.

"Also, the name of this 'Anonymous' is Doron. Before falling unconscious, the young man muttered something, and although the voice was small, he heard it.

......

At the same time, a vibrant voice or two sounded from time to time on the forest path leading in the other direction.

"It's all the story that the bishop's mother-in-law told me!"

Luna proved that it takes less than half an hour to go from stranger to admirer. While in church...... She was referring to the time when she had not blown up the city gates, and after the service, her kind mother-in-law always told her some magical stories.

The mother-in-law said that the Phoenix-sama they believed in possessed supreme divine powers, and that the flames under the wings of that Lord could cleanse the world of all evil, and she emphasized more than once that what the cultists of the Divine Bird Cult looked forward to every day should not be free pizza and berry juice, but a judgment day in the future.

Legend has it that on Judgment Day, Lord Phoenix's flames will consume all disgusting things, and only the enveloped cultists will find eternal life in the raging flames.

If Mistress Phoenix is the most magical being of the Cult of Divine Birds, then the young man named Duolun is second only to her—at least until he leaves. He was more attuned to Master Phoenix's divine powers than anyone else, and he had become a high-profile figure in less than a year after he had been in the church. The mother-in-law said that Toron was the "Son" and that he would be a witness on the Day of Judgment and would guide the congregation to a bright future.

But no one knows why, and Doron suddenly escapes one day.

Luna had always believed that Master Phoenix was just as magical as the Church's free pizza, and now she had to add the name Tyre-Cyrus to her "list of the most amazing." Compared to the never-before-seen Master Phoenix and the unattainable Judgment Day, this teenager is both real and relatable—like the free pizza provided by the church!

Of course, Lin Qiu is still more opposed to Luna's behavior of comparing herself to pizza, how could he suddenly be reduced to the point of competing with free pizza?

Luna's non-stop chatter also made him understand the cause and effect of Doron.

"Is your mother-in-law so kind to everyone?" asked Lilith, with a casual look. They happened to meet the bishop at the inn, and her attitude towards Turner was by no means amiable, and she could be described as slightly hostile to anyone other than the Catholic.

"Not really. ”

Luna tilted her head and thought about it, the bishop's mother-in-law had a very high status in the church, and she faced most of the congregants with a straight face and was very stern: "She was fierce when she was in the church!"

"Huh?" Lin Qiu's pace slowed down, in fact, he had been suspicious of the bishop's hiding of Luna before, but then the appearance of the Kingdom Army and the ugly old man interrupted, and he almost took care of it. All the way he thought about Leah, and Lilith remembered it when he mentioned it.

A little girl from a poor family could not make the bishop an enemy of the entire kingdom of Taron.

Luna speculated, "Maybe it's because of ...... My mother-in-law sometimes calls me the Son?"

She also happened to hear about this from other sectarians, and her mother-in-law had never called it so in front of her. Whenever those children who were about her age talked about it, they couldn't hide their jealousy and unwillingness. Luna also hears that after Doron's departure, the Son remained vacant until the original members of the Cult of the Divine Bird migrated to the kingdom of Tarun.

Luna wasn't sure because she wasn't magical, she didn't have the strength to match the Son, and she couldn't even figure out what the Son was supposed to do. But everyone said that Duolun was different from her, he was strong and perfect, he had innate leadership, and she was not as good as Duolun in every way.

"So, if you teach me to use that magical power, I'll impress everyone in the church!"

Luna is confident in this. With each few steps, she asked a series of questions with vigor - "By the way, yes, can you really get Her Majesty Leah to forgive me?"

"Of course. ”

Regarding this, Lin Qiu will never brag.

"But...... Why? Do you know His Majesty Leah?"

"How do you know?"

Lin Qiu smiled mysteriously: "You may not believe it when you say it, but in fact, I am her teacher." ”