"Lord Valles, I didn't expect you to come this time in person! ”

In the back hall of the church, Father Mia bowed over and greeted the handsome young knight in front of him.

Although the expression on his face was as calm as ever, his attitude was extremely respectful.

It's no wonder that he behaved like this, mainly because the young man who looked even younger than him was too big.

"Son of the Dawn" - Hannibal Dawn Valestil, the hottest and dazzling star of the younger generation of the Sogo Church, born as a paladin, as a true believer, with unparalleled divine grace to step into the holy path, several times sensational throughout the Sogo Holy See.

He is famous for his excellent holy war magic skills, and he has comprehended the way of the Golden Flame early, and no one can surpass him in the cultivation of the secret sword and burning light of the Sogo Church's secret and unpretentious swordsmanship, and the Knights of Morning Radiance formed by himself are even more prestigious and in the limelight, faintly catching up with other old church knights.

Such an achievement doomed him to be dazzling, but no one had ever been able to question his authority, for he was not yet thirty years old, and his cultivation in divine and swordsmanship had already stepped into the transcendent realm, and he was only one step away from the highest goal of all clergy, so to speak, and he could be said to have been favored by the Lord of Radiance, and in the eyes of all, he would undoubtedly become the youngest saint in the history of the Church.

Mia sometimes thinks that the Divine Path is so unreasonable, they are actually about the same age, but they have served the Lord of Light for more than ten years, and now they are only a resident priest who has not yet stepped into the middle priesthood, and compared to each other, they are already the difference between the Morning Star and the Mortal Stone.

"Father Mia, you and I are both the Lord's attendants, there is no difference between high and low, there is no need to be so restrained, I will be very troubled by you like this. ”

This son of the morning sun is extraordinary, but there is no shelf, in the face of Mia's respect is just a warm smile like a spring breeze, the handsome and heroic facial features can be described as dazzling, a long golden hair casually draped on the heavy and gorgeous armor, like a god high above, but the smile raised at the corner of the mouth gives people a sunny enthusiasm, people can't help but want to get close.

After smiling, he put away his smile slightly and seriously expressed his intentions: " Presumably you have received a letter from the Holy See, you should know my intention, the ritual of maintaining the demon purification for thousands of years was originally nearing the end, but the birth of the divine sword this time attracted the attention of the world in advance, and the miracle left by our lord cannot be missed, in order to avoid unexpected factors affecting the end of the ceremony, His Majesty the Pope specially sent me to wait, not only to isolate all unstable factors, but also to wait until the end of the ceremony to welcome back the divine sword, so that the glory belongs to my lord. ”

"So, you're going to wait here until the ceremony is over? I'm afraid it's going to take at least a year, isn't that too condescending?"

"It is a great honor to be able to personally welcome back my lord's artifact, and besides, this is the last place of the Lord's manifestation of glory in this mortal world, so maybe practicing here will help me realize the true meaning of my lord's teachings?"

His tone was extremely reverent, but as soon as the words changed, there was a sinister smile on his face that would never be annoying: "These young men I brought are also lacking in practice, so I just take this opportunity to train the mercenaries here, I believe that for them, this will be an interesting time of cultivation." ”

Mia nodded, ostensibly agreeing with his point of view, but secretly arranging it in his heart: it seems that the rumors are not wrong, this lord is really not a peaceful lord, but compared to other bishops who abide by the doctrine, he is indeed more popular with the younger generation.

"In that case, let me arrange the accommodation of the Lord and the paladins. ”

"Don't bother, I can't stay here forever, as for the good lads outside······ Let them set up their own camp outside the town, and the young people will need to hone their skills. ”

Mia's eyelids twitched, it was winter now, and the winter of the Burning Mountains was just as famous as the bounticity of the Shire de Beauchar.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Mia still wanted to persuade a few words, but Hannibal's expression changed, and asked him vaguely: "By the way, I actually got news from this visit, I heard that a high-level wandering mage came to this town a few years ago?

This miracle can be guessed by the existence of a certain level, except for the group of dark and boring guys, no one will interfere without interest, and ordinary mercenaries basically don't need to worry about it, but a mysterious mage who doesn't know the origin of the mystery can not wait to ignore it, we must make sure that the other party is not threatening, you have been stationed here, I don't know if there is any news of the other party? If I can, I want to visit as soon as possible. ”

Speaking of this, Mia also became serious, he thought for a while and said: "There is indeed a mage's manor in the forest outside the town, judging from all indications, there is indeed a mage with unpredictable strength, but the owner of the manor basically does not show up in front of people, I think it should be a powerful mage who lives in seclusion for unknown reasons, if you want to know the specific situation, I am afraid that you can only find the Marcus knight in the town, after all, it seems that only he has seen the owner of the manor, I don't know much, but ······"

"But what?"

"He is not alone in the manor, there is also a young apprentice who does not know the exact identity of the manor who has been to the town a few times, and he happened to have been to the church not long ago, and has had several contacts with him below, and may be able to convey your request to the owner of the manor. ”

"Oh, that's fine. Hannibal nodded, but thought of something, and asked with a little confusion, "Young magic apprentice?"

"I shouldn't be ten years old. ”

"A magic apprentice who is less than ten years old, he seems to be a genius with great talent, but he is a young boy under ten years old, and he is a magic apprentice, what is he doing in the church?"

"You may not believe it, but he said that he was a devout follower of my lord······"

Mia thought for a moment, and laid out the matter of Latis—of course, some things that should be skipped must be omitted and embellished.

When Hannibal heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, although he wasn't too surprised by it, but he did find it quite interesting.

"I don't know why, but I want to meet my lord's little believer more now than the owner of the manor. ”

Mia smiled helplessly and agreed, "You will have this opportunity." ”

As they were talking, the two of them looked at each other and noticed movement in the hall of the church.

The corners of Miya's mouth rose slightly, and she said, "Look, he's already here." ”

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