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A look of surprise flashed through Manigot's eyes, and the Cancer Gold Saint Seiya instantly regained his usual cynical expression, as if nothing had been born just now, and Tia unknowingly recounted the myths that had been handed down.

The two brothers, Edward and Alphonse, listened to it with relish at first, but soon Edward, who was more mature, soon noticed the content of the mythical story┉┉It seemed to allude to a familiar person, and then as Tia's story progressed, Xiaodouzi's face began to be densely covered with cold sweat.

"That evil dragon doesn't mean Lord Arin┉┉Mmmm

"What?"

Alphonse asked casually, and before the attendant girl Tia could come back to her senses, Edward had already covered her brother's mouth: "Hahaha~ It's nothing! Alphonse just said that the story of the evil dragon seems to have been heard before." ”

"Oh yes~Huh!?" Tia smiled shyly and suddenly asked suspiciously, "Mr. Edward, why do you sweat so much on your face?"

"Khan!ahh

The maid turned her head to look out the window, and the tiny snowflakes in the sky mixed with the cold wind were innocently falling.

Manigott looked at the two brothers and smiled heartily, sometimes Manigott really felt that the two brothers were a pair of happy living treasures, as long as they were with them, they would always make people laugh inadvertently. Suddenly, Manigot put away his smile and looked at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, only to see a woman in priest's robes watching her group slowly walking towards it. Manigott narrowed his eyes and quickly remembered the identity of the priestess, the priestess Elena who was in charge of the officiant at the duel between Princess Luo Jie'an and Silvador.

"Hello Priest Elena. Tia hurriedly saluted.

"There's no need for Dorita here, I'll show you these three visitors. ”

Elena's words surprised Tia a little, the highest-ranking priest in charge of the entire Saxon Kingdom Ice Maiden Temple actually took the initiative to receive the three visitors, but surprised Tia still smiled at the two Elric brothers and stood aside.

Edward looked at Elena and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, after all, Xiaodouzi was busy watching the duel at that time and didn't care much about other things: "You ┉┉ Hmm~ You are ┉┉"

"The big sister in charge of hosting in the arena. ”

Alphonse, who was still a little like a child, reacted immediately, Elena glanced at the 'tall' Alphonse, and the priestess had some doubts in his heart, this tall knight looked like a child who was still underage, and from the conversation between the two just now, it seemed that they were still two brothers.

Priestess Elena didn't think much about these things, but made a gesture of invitation to Manigot: "Can you three come up there and 'visit' it?"

Although Manigot had a bit of a big personality, he still heard the meaning of Elena's words, and although he didn't know what this noble priest meant, Manigot still did not refuse the other party's invitation, especially since the other party was a beautiful lady. Soon the two Elrik brothers were dragged to the second floor by Manigot, and the priestess Elena really had no intention of taking the three of them to visit, but only led the three of them into a quiet reception room, the layout of the room was simple and beautiful, and the most conspicuous thing was only the statue of the goddess of ice and snow placed on the side, and the round table in the center had been placed with three hot drinks and some small snacks in advance.

"You may be seated. Elena waved.

Manigott sat down unceremoniously, not like the two brothers, a little nervous, shook and looked at the hot drink in the cup, after making sure that some ingredients that should not be added, Manigott smiled and took a sip directly, the hot drink is a strange taste of fruit juice mixed with milk, after drinking it, a warm flu rose all over the body, and the cold of the whole body dissipated a lot, making people feel comfortable.

Edward finally took a small sip of relief after seeing Manigott drink it, but Alphonse, who was in a state of armor, could only look at the cup in front of him helplessly.

"I don't know if this drink is to your taste. Priestess Elena asked, taking a sip of her cup.

"It tastes good, and it's really comfortable to drink something hot on a cold day. Manigott looked casual as if he were in his own home, picked up a small snack on the plate and threw it into his mouth: "But I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of person who can say a lot of polite words, do you have something to do with us? ”

Speaking in such a way in the presence of a beautiful priestess who serves the gods, unwitting outsiders would probably mistake the always cynical Manigott for a vulgar street **. However, the priestess Elena, who was always very strict and serious on weekdays, showed no sign of fire at all, and just calmly observed the three of them.

"Actually, it's me who should apologize, I was watching you when you first entered the temple. Elena stood up and apologized slightly, "I beg your pardon, for a visitor with the aura of death, it will cause us some wariness anyway. ”

"Undead breath?ha~ I really don't understand what you're talking about, at least I think I should be alive now, right? ”

"Indeed, this is really a bit puzzling, as a living person, you have the power of the dead in your body, as if you are standing at the junction of life and death, ordinary people, even if you are not a high-level magician, may not be able to feel it. ”

"Interesting~ Then how do you see it?"

Manigort didn't intend to hide it, but he was a little surprised, in such a long time after leaving Ulduar City, from Belica Town to the king of the Kingdom of Saxony, it was the first time that someone felt the breath of death on his body in addition to the three undead he had met before.

"This is the temple of the goddess of ice and snow, and no one can deceive the eyes of the gods. ”

"The eyes of the gods?hehe~ The so-called ┉ magic ┉ is it?" Manigott's eyes narrowed.

Elena did not answer the question directly: "I have been observing you from the moment you first entered the temple, although you have the breath of death in your body, there is no malice, and along the way Tia took you around the temple, you and the other two little brothers exuded pure souls. ”

"I thought the goddess of ice and snow was averse to death. ”

Although death is a taboo word in the eyes of the world, birth and death are two sides of the same coin. Even if people hate death and taboo death, but one day death will come, and the alternation of life and death is the biggest law in this world. For this reason, the five supreme gods do not regard death as a filthy thing, but only a new beginning for all living beings in the world. ”

After that, Elena turned her gaze to Alphonse: "And this little brother, what you exude is not the breath of the undead but a very pure soul power, if I guessed correctly┉┉You shouldn't have **, right?"

This time it was Edward and Alphonse's turn to be surprised, and Edward didn't care about the occasion, so he stood up excitedly and asked loudly, "Can you see Al's state?"

"It seems that my guess is correct, this little brother named Al should just use some kind of power to inject his soul into the armor, just like the undead creature 'Revenant Armor', but your soul is completely astonishing, as if it is still alive, it is not like being bound by someone after death and the soul is fixed on the armor, you should have been forcibly stripped of the whole soul and fixed on this armor when you were still alive, right?"

"No, that's right!" Edward's heart was full of excitement at the moment, in this wonderful other world, human beings know and understand the soul very clearly rather than that state of unknowability, maybe there is really a way to restore himself and Al-Fù completely: "Actually, I have been looking for a way to make my brother Al-Rein's original body. ”

"It seems that you are indeed a good brother, but I want to ask one thing, who so cruelly stripped your brother's soul away?"

Elena's expression became stern with her tone, recently the Holy Capital has received a lot of news that some of the undead entrenched on the island of the dead in Atholos have begun to set foot in the Big 6, and not long ago, the border town of Belica also came to the royal capital of Saxony, three necromancers entered the town and killed several townspeople and mages, fortunately, the actions of these necromancers were discovered and destroyed by some adventurers and magicians, and now Belica Town has also strengthened its vigilance. These messages can determine which blasphemers who should have been expelled from Big 6 are starting to move, as if they want to take advantage of the current unstable situation in Big 6 to rob them.

And now there's an innocent victim who has been transformed into 'Revenant Armor'.

Obviously, the child named Alphonse in front of him must have been forcibly stripped of his soul by some necromancer and transformed into ' Revenant Armor', this kind of Cheng dù who almost completely strips the soul and fixes it on the armor shows that the strength of this necromancer is definitely not low, and the most important thing is that whether the undead army is strong or not is related to the strength of the soul that has been injected into it before death and Cheng dù who remains intact after death, if the necromancer masters the method of completely stripping the soul of the living and completely dominating it, then the strength of the undead army on the island of the dead of Athoros will have increased exponentially, and if it is not extinguished in time, it will be a terrible threat.

Edward and Alphonse suddenly looked at each other, and the two brothers stared at each other with wide eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Actually, that┉┉" Edward finally took the initiative to speak, "I am the one who caused Al to become like this." ”

"What! did you make your brother like this?" said Priestess Elena, who looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who could have stripped a man's soul alive from his shell.