Archbishop Meyazza was a half-centenarian, but he looked like a man in his early 40s. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He wore a wide clerical robe with gold trim on a white background, and a high crown of the same style on his head, and his greatest and most striking feature was a pendant hanging from his chest. It is a sunrise scene composed of rose, red and yellow gemstones, symbolizing hope, creativity and rebirth, and is the emblem of Loshanda, the "Lord of the Morning Sun".

Losanda is a good god, powerful, warm, friendly, just a little too aggressive. In a sense, he is the sun god of the world. Since the fall of the original sun god, his incomparably powerful godhead has split into three parts, and although Losanda has inherited only one of them, his priesthood (dawn, dawn, and the series of images they represent) is the most sun-like of the three.

Every high-ranking clergyman will have a certain resemblance in character to the deity they serve, and Archbishop Meyazza is no exception, he is a generous gentleman, warm, friendly and helpful, and has a reputation for being known.

Archbishop Meyaza nodded to several important dignitaries, and walked towards Gomez, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

He carefully picked up the severed hand frozen by the ice mold and examined it carefully—Meyacha was not only a devout believer, but also a very clever doctor, of course, in this era, there was no distinction between internal medicine and surgery, and it was basically a doctor's instinct to check injuries. After a while, he smiled and said, "Frank's handling was very timely and appropriate, and it saved me a lot of effort. I assure you that Gomez's injuries will be healed once and for all, and that an intact arm will be reattached to his body. ”

"That's great. ”

It was another magnate who had not spoken before, the Governor of the Northlands, His Excellency Calf. His voice was thin and soft, quite consistent with his weak appearance, but relatively speaking, it did not quite match the great reputation of a sage.

Calf looked at Archbishop Meacha, smiled gently, and said, "Just, can you ask Your Excellency the Archbishop's opinion on this injury?"

Mayacha nodded and replied, "Of course." ”

He pointed to the severed arm and said, "The wound is so smooth that it looks like a sharp dinner knife cutting through fluffy cheese, so it is likely that this wound was inflicted by an incomparably sharp, perhaps legendary-level weapon." ”

"But the guards who were present told me that the perpetrator was wielding his sword at least 3 meters away from Gomez. Calf looked calm, and pointed to the other guard he had already summoned to his side, and then to the ground beside Meyache, "And the scratches on the ground, and the cuts in the guardrails, are good proof of this." ”

Meyazza examined it as instructed, and immediately exclaimed, "Oh, what a terrible scratch! What a terrible cut! This must be caused by an extremely powerful sword! From a magic weapon with an extraordinarily powerful magic inside! You know, although a qualified samurai can rely on a sword or something like that to inflict injuries at medium and long distances, it is not just a random person who can inflict such an already terrifying level of effect. In my opinion, the perpetrator's ability must be good, but perhaps more important is the powerful weapon in his hand. ”

"That's right, it's Jianmang. However, the guards who were present told me with certainty that the sword was white. And the weapon used by the perpetrator is none other than Gomez's sword. Hey, Gomez, this guy is so ingrown that he even took away his own sword. Oh, I mean, I'm very familiar with this longsword, it's a gift from Gomez, and I know the bottom line. Yes, it's powerful, but not so powerful, and, in any case, we can't swing a white sword with it. Calf pinched his chin and spoke eloquently, "Unless, that person understands some extremely powerful special abilities that we have never seen before, or that person's ability system is fundamentally different from ours." ”

"It's Kalf..."

Lotchi and Frank couldn't help but be impressed. They didn't believe that other people could make the same judgment that was close to the truth, even those seven guards who were at the scene and had even seen Ye Guyun perform strange light skills.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my honor, Your Excellency Meyazza! I'm not questioning you, I'm not targeting you, I'm just interested in the one standing above us. Calf looked up, pointed to the ceiling, and said to Meyache, "Now, you can use your rejuvenation technique to your heart's content. ”

Mayacha nodded in understanding and said, "As you wish." ”

He held the holy emblem on his chest in one hand, which he knew was a high-end product at a glance, and held a Dharma seal in the other hand, closed his eyes, and chanted in a low voice. He was reciting a prayer to ask the gods to respond and bestow supreme magic, perhaps with a unique rhythm, and at this moment, his demeanor was extremely solemn.

A pale golden light gradually flashed from the emblem in his hand, and then became brighter and brighter, until it enveloped Meyazza's figure, and before long, it quickly converged, as if condensed, condensed into a substantial cluster of light, surrounding the emblem.

"Is this what Advanced Restoration looks like?"

At this moment, Meyazza opened his eyes and reached forward to push forward, and the condensed light followed his tug and attached straight to the body of Gomez, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and then infiltrated his body.

Maia looked at it and felt the need to add more, so she sealed her hands and prayed again. This time it was much shorter, and two flashes of golden light appeared in succession, representing that two more magic spells had fallen on Gomez.

They are "healing" and "waking light".

"Alright, it's time for him to wake up. There's also a seriously injured person over there, and I need to go over and take a look. Mayaza gestured to Stoker, who was lying on the other side, and smiled kindly.

Everyone immediately bowed and bowed, which was the lowest level of respect for the friendly elder.

Then, as if it should have been, Gomez was surrounded by a number of people, their faces looking expectant and concerned, waiting for him to wake up. They are very particular about their position, close enough to be able to express their hearts, but they will not block the figure of the real big man who has not leaned over.

For these people, this kind of thing has become so proficient that it seems to melt into the blood, and it is very natural to do it, without the slightest awkwardness and embarrassment. This is their way of life, life and development.

Finally, Gomez woke up, very calm.

In the sound of blessings, he stood up without saying a word, and then suddenly came to his senses. He looked and felt his right hand as good as ever, then at Calf who was standing not far away with a smile on his face, at his cousin with a mustache on his lips in front of him, at the three fathers and sons of the Echelon family with calm faces on the other side, and at a girl with an expressionless face who was holding her hands in the corner.

After a long silence, Gomez stood up and walked towards Calf.

He put his hand on his chest, bowed to Calf, and said, "I'm sorry to frighten you, it's my fault. As for what happened, you must already know that they are honest and reliable partners. ”

The people Gomez said were naturally the guards who had been following him.

Calf didn't answer immediately, but looked at it for a few seconds, then nodded, smiled, and said, "It looks good, but he is a proud and strong young man." Well, tell me, how does it feel to kick to the iron plate?"

Gomez pursed his lips and replied, "Very profound." ”

"So?"

"I am asking you to resign, I need to leave my position as acting deputy commander of the Purple Lily Knights for the time being. Gomez spoke very calmly about such an explosive news that seemed to be in the ears of others as if he had been hit by a high-level flame blast technique.

"Are you crazy? how can you?" his cousin Bender immediately jumped out in disagreement, and although the others did not speak, they all showed suspicious and incredulous expressions, and the centaurs of Crescent City on the other side were also puzzled.

Gomez didn't pay attention to anyone's reaction, and he continued to say calmly: "The gap is so big, it's almost overwhelming. I feel like I have to continue to hone my skills, I need to further my education, I need to improve, and I need to really keep improving, at least to close that gap, otherwise I can't convince myself. ”

Calf asked seemingly casually, "Have you thought about it?"

Without hesitation, Gomez replied: "I think about it." ”

"That's good, I agree. This is a decision made after your deep consideration, and I will naturally not hinder your opposition. ”

Gomez replied sincerely: "Thank you! Thank you for your understanding." ”

Calf waved his hand and said, "This is your choice for your own future, you don't need to be responsible for anyone, you just need to be worthy of yourself." Work hard, don't let your future self regret it. ”

He smiled at Gomez, patted the young man on the shoulder, gave him a warm encouragement, and then turned around, faced everyone, and high-fived: "Okay, okay~! Although the scenery of Wanghaitai is good, it is not too spacious after all, and it is not suitable for the current large-scale gathering of celebrities. What's more, we still have a new legend on our heads, oh, in fact, I really want to know him, but his temper is a little weird, he has a soft spot for sea views, but he only accepts exclusivity, he needs to be quiet, he doesn't want to be disturbed, so, let's go back to the Duke and the Duke's palace and continue to have a drink. ”

With that, he beckoned his guards and walked back first.

The people of the Crescent Dominion immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, while the rest of the group belonging to the Northland Province were confused, what kind of rhythm is this?

"What's wrong with Lord Calve?"

"Is it really that simple?"

"You know, who was seriously wounded, and almost lost an arm or even his life, but the son of Speaker Curdiz, your beloved general, and a genius known to all the people of the Republic!

"Besides, the context of the matter is so clear, that is, it happened in the castle of Echelon, that is, the people of the Ehilon family committed murder, the evidence is conclusive, there is no doubt, what a rare and wonderful opportunity!"

"Shouldn't we ask the Ashylon family for an explanation?, even if we can't get any substantial concessions or compensation, we should take the opportunity to criticize them?"

"Legendary?"

"Is it because of the so-called legendary powerhouse who has never shown his face so far?"

For a moment, their minds flashed with a lot of doubts and suspicions about Calf's decision, and then, very quickly, all of them were erased by themselves.

"Your Excellency Calff has a point!"

With this in mind, these people quickly followed Calf's pace.

Calf had only walked a short distance before he suddenly stopped, turned to Archduke Thurman, and said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, I'm so interested in the one on our head, and I want to hear the story of this legend." You know, the reason why a legend is a legend, in addition to his powerful skills, he must have a story, or more than one exciting and fantastic story. Curiosity like me is naturally extremely thirsty, and I can't even sleep at night. Therefore, I want to find someone who can tell a story, and there should be no shortage of this person in the Grand Duke's Palace, right?"

The group of people in the Autonomy of Crescent City were suddenly blindsided, looking at each other, not knowing how to respond to this request, most of them didn't even know about Ye Guyun's existence at all, and they didn't know much about the so-called legend in Calf's mouth than the other party.

Fortunately, Roch was shrewd enough, and he walked out at the first time, bowed down, and said, "Willing to serve." ”

"Good. Calf replied with a smile, giving a thumbs up.