"What do you say?!I'm an uncle?Where am I?!"

The long-haired man grabbed Harry's shoulders and put on a shelf that you wouldn't let you go without giving me a reason. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Harry was in a bad mood by the heat, and after being grabbed by the shoulder by this strange uncle, just feeling the heat from his hands, Harry felt that the air around him was a lot hotter again, and there were a few more drops of sweat, so Harry said to him patiently, with the anger that had accumulated in his heart.

"Uncle, who are you, can you catch me, it's very uncomfortable to bask in the sun here. ”

"I don't care about you, where am I like an uncle, you quickly give me a reason, otherwise, I will let you experience what it feels like to be better off than dead, I'm not as soft-hearted as a human being. ”

“............”

The white-haired uncle had a very unkind expression, but was he sick in the head, Harry came up with such an answer.

Anyway, is it because the "Shield of Tsarist Russia" is broken, and all kinds of people can come in, Harry thought as he looked around, as if looking for something.

"Haha, aren't you scared, if you say sorry to me now, I can consider sparing your life"

The white-haired man saw Harry's appearance and thought he was scared, so he let out a joyful laugh of triumph.

It's so unpleasant, I'll look good in a minute!" Harry swore to himself, searching his eyes even harder.

Where are those people?" Harry muttered worriedly, not seeing the person he was looking for.

The gods seemed to favor Harry and grant his wish.

Harry, who was already irritated by the hot air, was pulled by such a strange person, enduring the warmth of the sun in this wide area.

Although Harry's physical fitness has surpassed the category of normal people, it still feels very bad to be exposed to the sun like this.

Just as he was about to give the guy who had been chattering since the beginning to stop him, Harry's eyes appeared on the object of longing.

Templars on patrol.

You're dead!" Harry had a horrible expression on his sweaty face.

"Look here, Templars!!"

Harry raised his hands and waved them as he shouted at the patrolling Templar squad in the distance.

"Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

The Templar leader, who had arrived, saluted Harry with their squad.

"I suspect this person may be a suspicious person from outside, please interrogate him for a while. ”

"Yes. ”

The Templar leader glanced at the man next to Harry, and said yes without question.

"Come with me!"

The bewildered, white-haired man was unceremoniously taken away by the Templars, who showed signs of resistance before leaving, which made the Templars keep a close eye on him.

Harry looked at the man who had been taken away, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that had accumulated on his head, and walked towards the main temple of the temple.

Of course, the most important thing is to walk up this long death staircase first.

After entering the main hall smoothly, it was already five minutes later.

At this time, Harry was strolling in the cool hall away from the hot air outside, even if he lost the function of the "Tsarist Shield", which has the function of regulating the temperature, the interior could still be so cool, and the wind would come.

Harry was not at all dissatisfied with this comfort, and the heat that had been stored in his heart was also blown away, and the sweat or anything was dried by the wind.

Along the way, Harry was surprised to see the reworked spiral staircase again, exactly the same as the original spiral staircase.

Harry was surprised that the two spiral towers that had collapsed due to enemy attacks had been rebuilt in a matter of days.

However, just thinking about the financial and human resources of the Holy See of Light made Harry relieved.

For the deep-pocketed Holy See, this is nothing at all.

That was all for the sigh, now Harry had to get to Doloris and tell her something to ask her about.

Harry walked up the spiral staircase that had collapsed again, towards the room where Doloris lived.

As usual, these devout believers saluted Harry as he passed, and Harry returned the salute one by one.

Soon, he came to a familiar place, the door of Doloris's room, and he did not knock.

Instead, Harry thought of something again, and the hand that had knocked on the door was withdrawn, and Harry gave a small hammer blow to his stupid head, signaling that he could not make such a mistake.

Really, so forgetful, how could people be here at this kind of noon time, is it possible to expect people to take a nap in it, Harry has a deep hatred for making low-level mistakes.

With a little mental probing, Harry was more sure of his thoughts, and he wanted to slam himself in the head.

Sure enough, the people are not there.

The rest was simple, Harry learned the whereabouts of the saint from one of the followers he had asked.

In the altar behind the main hall.

Harry, of course, who got the information, acted neatly and rushed over in a trotting position, a little troublesome, to go through the spiral tower staircase again.

"Your Son?"

“？”

A lovely girl covered her mouth and said in surprise, as if she had seen something incredible.

Harry walked from the spiral tower to the first floor, in the direction of the altar, and in the hallway, the girl let out an exclamation, and of course Harry would have looked at her.

Unable to understand why the girl, who looked slightly older than himself, Harry responded with a polite smile and walked away from her.

Behind Harry's insight, the red-faced girl also replied with Harry's panicked salute, but it was clear that Harry didn't see it.

"My Son, the same as before. ”

Like a girl in love, she stood there like a nymphomaniac, staring at Harry's back in the distance.

Harry, who was a benefactor to the girl, left without noticing, but even so, the girl was still very happy.

Harry didn't think about anything superfluous, finding Doloris was his first goal.

Seeing the altar beyond the shadows being exposed to the brutal sunlight made Harry's mood a little uncomfortable.

He was going to get out of the way, because his primary target was being exposed to the ferocious rays of the sun, and there was no reason for him not to get out of the shadows, which Harry found very disgusting.

He kind of hates summer.