Father Miller has no more to look at. He has that qualification.

Victor didn't say he was going to Rose Manor, Miller knew. This was the first time he had shown his foreknowledge ability in front of Victor, which was equivalent to admitting to Victor that he was a priest of the Holy Domain.

In the conversation between the two, Miller revealed too much information.

Even if Sylvia could kill Miller with a single look, she really wouldn't be able to stop a Holy Spirit priest with foresight. Victor couldn't stop it. The Holy Spirit Priest casts magic in front of the mercenaries can make the mercenaries brave and tenacious, and they can also make them bow down, for example, by announcing the dissolution of the mercenary army on the spot, and no one can hold the mercenary soldiers accountable for escaping.

This is a world of divine manifestations, and mortals' faith in the Lord of Light is unbreakable. Miller really did this, and Victor glared dryly, but still stared dryly. Miller did not do this, and he showed Victor enough goodwill to show that he would not interfere with his secular regime.

Miller didn't do that today, and never will. He is not vouching for the credibility of the strong of the Holy Spirit, but with his own path.

The Divine Favor made it clear that he was learning from Victor, albeit unhappily.

Victor understands Miller's "unhappiness" as the self-restraint of the powerful in the Sanctuary.

The point is not "restraint" but "self", and self-restraint is equivalent to stabilizing oneself. It's like a strong watchdog, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, something is howling, nothing to bully the little, happy is happy, throwing a meat bone past, it immediately sticks out its tongue and comes over.

If you don't feel happy, you don't regret it, a stupid dog, don't regret it after talking about it?

People who lose themselves are manipulated by the outside world, no different from stupid dogs. The strong who have no one to restrain themselves need self-restraint more, because the strong who indulge themselves are more likely to be coveted and used by people with intentions. The first emperor of ancient China was wise and martial, but he was not played around by Fang Shi? The so-called immortality is like the flesh and bones of a stupid dog.

The problem is even more serious for priests who are dependent on God. The Light of the Lord of Light is essentially a believer's strong desire to redeem himself. So Miller wants to redeem the 'Black Belt', and if he does, it will be a pleasure, but he will lose himself and be assimilated by the Light.

Miller said to Victor: "Only one day when you are strong enough that no one can restrain you, and you can make yourself 'unhappy', you will be qualified to talk to me properly." ”

There are so many meanings in this sentence.

Before Victor set up the Supreme Creator Lighthouse and created the secret method of the Soul Bloodline, Miller had never had an in-depth communication with him. This means that Miller is not here for Victor himself, he values the new ideas that Victor brings. In the eyes of the Holy Spirit pastor, there is no essential difference between Victor himself and ordinary believers. However, Victor went his own way, and everything was different.

After X-3's logical deduction, Father Miller meant the following:

First, our level is completely different, and I will not interfere with the world, nor will I allow the supernatural forces of the same level to interfere with the evolution of the world. You're just a lord, and you want to borrow my power, and you don't have a door.

Second, if you are on the right path, you may become a powerhouse at the level of the Holy Domain. I am still corrupted by the Light, and I am afraid of losing myself and becoming a puppet of the Light. Once you touch the upper law, what kind of attention and coveting will it attract? If you can restrain yourself and stick to your heart, we can still cooperate. On the other hand, if you lose yourself and become a puppet of some kind of existence, I will kill you.

Thirdly, the low level of the eye is your current shortcoming, and I can't reveal any secrets right now. If you help me solve the problem, I can help you solve the problem. Stick to yourself, and you can't be superstitious about prophecy, and I reject your temptations.

To assert oneself is to take control of one's own destiny. Victor witnessed the ancient alchemists enslave alchemical beings from the level of will, and what he feared most was to be manipulated by an unknown being. Therefore, he would rather give up the supernatural powers of the Sun Elves and follow his own path. Miller almost explicitly told Victor that his purpose was to redeem the human race, and he would not influence Victor's choice.

This is based on the corollary of the Randall family's model of development and Miller's requirement that Victor insist on himself.

The words of the Divine Favor made Victor confident in his future.

At the very least, he can help me with the withering of my blood.

The inspired Viscount Randall was extremely brave in the queen of roses' boudoir. The shy Trisley couldn't stand the bullying of the two bad guys, so she simply "fell asleep". Silvia was overjoyed and dragged her lover out of the bedroom to enjoy the night view of the Rose Manor.

The soft moonlight fills the quiet back garden like a light gauze mist. Victor hugged Sylvia and sat on the swing wicker chair, enjoying the serene tenderness.

Sylvia rested her head on her lover's shoulder and chuckled softly, "Dear Victor, you're faster than I expected. ”

"Hurry up what?" Victor was confused.

"It's surging...... I thought it would take you ten years to master the surging talent. ”

Sylvia stretched out her delicate and white palm and gently stirred the formless moonlight, and the cool void water element poured into Victor's body, refreshing him.

"What made you decide to embrace the Moon Elf bloodline?" Sylvia turned her head to look at Victor, her blonde hair falling naturally, her watery eyes like a blue lake, and her crystal clear red lips hooked a sweet smile.

I can't tell you this....... Victor's expression was confused and smug: "I don't know either...... In short, I now have the power of knights, and those high-ranking female knights will no longer tease me easily. ”

"Baby, it's the opposite. Sylvia covered her mouth and smiled, her silver bell-like voice full of pleasure, "In the process of giving birth to the golden bloodline heir, the silver female knight can clearly feel the law of change in the elemental sea, which is equivalent to half a foot stepping into the golden step. You have mastered the surge, which means that the Void Water Elemental is purifying your Moon Elf bloodline at all times. This process is irreversible...... You're just one step away from the Golden Bloodline. In the past, the high-ranking female knights were pressured by me to tease you at most. Now, I can't control them. ”

Irreversible?irreversible...... How is this possible?

Seeing that Victor was a little distracted, Sylvia raised her eyebrows and asked with concern, "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Victor gathered his thoughts, shook his head, and said, "The good news and the bad news are twins. ”

"The bad news is that you can't impregnate a female knight. Your offspring are destined to be few. Sylvia pecked Victor on the lips and said with a smile, "If you awaken the blood of the Sun Elves, only the female Golden Knight can give birth to your offspring...... And me. ”

Victor said with a smile: "This also seems to be good news. ”

"Of course. Sylvia pursed her red lips and lifted her chin slightly, tsundere and proud. Immediately, she put her arms around Victor's neck and laughed again.

The two of them exchanged for a moment, and Victor spoke, "Honey, I want to talk to you about Wild Willow City. ”

"Hmm. Sylvia nodded, sat up straight, pulled her hair back to her shoulders with graceful movements, stared at Victor with blue eyes, and asked softly, "I'm your wife, right?"

"Absolutely. Victor nodded indifferently.

Sylvia pondered for a moment and said tactfully, "My dear, I don't need to know everything about what happened in Silvermoon Manor, but if you are close to those people, Alina, Alice, Lilia, and Nicole will report it to me." ”

"Actually, I don't want to interfere with your private feelings. But the silver bloodline and the gold bloodline are not trivial, some people want to get it, and some people want to destroy it. I don't care about your former lovers, including Catherine. In the future, ......" Sylvia said with a smirk, "In the future, who do you want to marry, do you have to ask for your wife's consent?"

There was never pure love between lords, and Victor's choice of any female knight as a partner would inevitably form a political marriage. Political life is treacherous, sacrificing a high-ranking female knight and murdering a golden bloodline, no matter how you look at it, it's normal.

Sylvia's request was not too much at all, and she was even a little wronged by herself. Victor raised his hands and smiled bitterly: "It's enough for me to have you, don't trouble me anymore...... Even if you say yes to someone else, I won't agree. ”

"Then I'll make it clear. Your bloodline has stabilized, and you can only prioritize the high-ranking female knights of the Centaur Hills. Sylvia glared at Victor and said menacingly, "They won't murder you! Even if you refuse, you have to be tactful, they especially need emotional comfort before storming the elemental sea...... Well, it's better to conceive an heir of the golden bloodline. ”

Victor was so big that he said angrily: "We are talking about Wild Willow City, why are we talking about bloodline again?"

Sylvia blinked her eyes and said aggrievedly, "We're just talking about Wild Willow City...... You first had a tryst with Gillian and then invited Lady Judy as a guest, and I knew that you had come to Rose Manor to talk to me about Willow City. ”

"Don't blame Alina, my dear, for telling me the news...... In case, if you're killed, I'll have to know who to get revenge on, isn't it? Sylvia chuckled narrowly, "Otherwise, I'll live in Silvermoon Manor, or you will live in Rose Manor?"

It is only natural for a wife to ask to live with her husband. There is absolutely no response to this proposal.

Victor nodded solemnly and said, "Let's talk about Wild Willow City." The Duke of Nimes and the Duke of Joshua joined forces against me. You wouldn't be unaware, would you?"

Sylvia snorted as if resentful, and asked faintly, "How do you know?"

"Father Dane has a wide range of connections, and he helped me ask the resident priest in Yehliu City. Victor replied.

"Dane?" Sylvia nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This student of Clement is also unlucky, after so many years, he could have presided over the teaching affairs of Randall's Leader, but he met the Divine Favor...... He can only be supervised in charge. ”

Victor looked at Sylvia in shock and stammered, "You...... This, Pastor Miller is a divine favorite?"

"Don't make a fuss. Sylvia's eyes fluttered, she glanced sideways at Victor, and said, "The second-level priest can come back to life, isn't it a god?"

"Before leaving, Clement had told me that Miller was a god. ”

Sylvia paused, frowned and sighed, "According to Clement, there are strong and weak gods, and the strongest god is of course the first Pope Enoch. And Pastor Miller is probably also a top god, and he can be regarded as a top wizard in the era of the Chosen One...... However, according to Clement, from Enoch onwards, the powerful gods are particularly repressive and have been silent throughout history, but the church believes that the object of confrontation between the powerful gods is not in the real world. Clement told me not to care about Miller's existence, let alone provoke him. ”

Sylvia said, "I agree with Clement's statement because I know it firsthand. The greater the strength, the greater the pressure, and there is no way Miller can deviate from the path of salvation. ”

Victor's eyes burned and asked, "Why is Clement telling you this?"

"He wants to strengthen my determination to build a port and expand it to the south. With a playful smile, Sylvia explained, "Miller came as soon as the ant tide was over...... Clement thoroughly checked the cardinal's record of the transfer of priests, and Miller was very coincidentally chosen to Randall's collar and then inexplicably stayed...... You've also made a difference. ”

"Any idea what that means?"

Sylvia's red lips opened lightly, and she spat out a word: "Great Prophecy." ”

Legend has it that the Great Prophecy is not in the system of divine arts, but is a supreme divine art that only the Pope and the Pope can master. The great language of the Pope and the Pope must come at a great cost in shortening their lives. There must be a reason why Miller performed the Great Prophecy in order to stay in Randall's territory.

"Don't worry. Sylvia's eyes became unfathomable, and she said softly, "If the Great Prophecy involves me, or you...... I will have a sense. ”

"It's the low-level worldly methods that give me a headache. Pastor Miller clearly doesn't have ...... That ability. ”

Sylvia shook her head, dispelling the Pope, Nakhtigar, and Neovester from her mind, and said to Victor, "Don't mess with Miller, it's good for him to stay in Randall...... Let him be. ”

Victor froze, nodded, and asked, "What do Nimes and Duke Joshua want to do, and since you know, why don't you tell me?"

Sylvia sighed lightly, shook her head, and said, "My dear, the House of York is now a descendant of Gambis. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Victor, confused.

"That means everything is back to normal in Gambis...... The Duke didn't have to look at the Viscount's face. ”