San Lorenzo is divided into many areas, each area has a different function, that is, the main hall, specially used to welcome the arrival of big people from all over the world, so in general, the construction of the main hall is the most gorgeous and magnificent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The place where Harry was going was the important place known as the Holy Pool, located on the other side of the passage of the main hall, walking on the dignified red gold carpet, the golden holy light swirling in the huge sky ceiling, sprinkling a warm glow, and the originally plain white walls and buildings were dyed with a faint gold at this moment, full of holiness.

Almost no one was encountered along the way, and only one or two Templars were located at the entrance of seemingly important checkpoints, and it was obvious that the Holy See did not care too much about strengthening guards, patrols, and the like, and they were very confident.

Stepping on countless upward steps, turning countless tedious curves, and walking through corridors that seem to have no end, it is really too calm along the way, which gives people a feeling that they will never be able to get out, the interior of this place is bigger than the Imperial Palace, and without a good memory, it feels like you will be lost in this place for a lifetime.

Because of the size of this place, Harry still hasn't figured out what this place is and what it's used for.

"I'm coming to pick you up, Harry!"

"Are you scared? ”

The sudden enthusiastic voice, as if it suddenly appeared from a place that didn't exist, said that it was not scary, it was fake, even if he was prepared in advance, he was still accidentally frightened, and Harry immediately stopped.

"Scared... I'm scared to death, I've been using this trick for so long, you really can't get tired of it, Bunott Miral. Harry pretended to be calm and looked at the position in front of him, where there was almost nothing, and said that he was indeed frightened just now.

"Hehe, you're scared, aren't you, Harry is such a cute kid, much more fun than those believers who always have a smiling face. ”

"Less... Don't be long-winded, why don't you hurry up and take me to the holy pool. Harry said with a blushing face.

"Okay, let's not tease you, don't be unhappy, in order to compensate you, I will help you set up a magic door to the holy pool. ”

As soon as the words fell, a door appeared in front of Harry, which was made up of the surrounding light particles, as if it had suddenly appeared, silently.

"......" Harry looked at the door in silence.

"What's the matter? Do you want me to teach you how to get in?"

"No, I'm just worried that you're like last time..."

"It's okay, I won't play with you again this time, and I want to play with you after you are baptized. ”

"Really, you're not lying to me, are you, if you're lying to me, I'm never going to play with you again, understand?"

"Huh?! Harry is so ruthless, he can't play with others, it's boring. ”

Harry had a really like this expression, fortunately he didn't believe her like he did last time, otherwise he would have been played miserably by her, and sure enough, he still needed some cruel words to make her obedient, and walked to the rectangular light door in front of him, which was almost as big as himself, and passed through the light gate.

Bunott Millal, although she can't be seen now, but you can see it in a specific place, she claims to be a female woman, if she is old, she maintains a figure of four or five years old, has very long holy white hair, and has a cute little face, so she (his) gender is even more invisible, although she (he) has always emphasized that she is a gentle woman, but Harry still can't approve of it, so naughty and mischievous, and maliciously selling cuteness, and can say pornographic jokes...... In short, a person with a bad personality, how can it be the kind of gentle woman she (he) says she (he) is, you are definitely a man!" Harry said for sure.

"Katsha's Shield" has a very important connection with Bunotmiral, which is equivalent to the meaning of the machine and the drive center, without the drive center, the machine cannot function, even if it has sufficient fuel, the machine made of expensive materials, without the matching core is absolutely impossible to operate.

She (he) is the center of the "Shield of Qatar", a pseudo-soul born in the endless years, controlling the operation of the "Shield of Qatar", that is to say, she (he) is not a life, just a miracle born under the baptism of time, a lucky magical creature with self-awareness, that is to say, the "Shield of Cassia" that shrouds San Lorenzo, the capital of light, that is, her (his) area in charge, she (he) is the main person who oversees the city, and whoever enters here will know in advance.

Of course, the area where Bunotmiral can be active is limited to the City of Light, for her (he) who has lived for thousands of years, she (he) has already explored this place, no, it should be said that she has long been familiar with it, from the moment of birth.

Lonely years are inevitable, although believers and the pope have changed generation after generation, but life is still so boring, everyone's attitude towards themselves is respectful, saying that they are a miracle given by the goddess of light, but she (he) has never seen the so-called goddess true face, only the cold statue portrays her appearance, dull, boring, boring... 's mood is tormenting Bunott Millar every day, she (he) may be lonely, so in order to be able to play with others, she (he) has been teasing everyone, even the Pope, but even so, everyone still maintains such a respectful attitude.

What did she (he) want at that time? What was missing in the empty heart? She (he) didn't know, she (he) was just very angry at that time, and was very angry at everyone's smiling faces, and everyone's indulgent attitude made Bunott Miral's pranks more unscrupulous, and because of this, the increasingly intensified pranks angered a certain generation of popes and bishops, and after discussion, they sealed her (his) soul one day and locked her (him) in the "Katsha's shield" I don't know how long it took for a certain generation of popes to relentless to break the seal, but just in case, the scope of her (he) activities was limited, and it was limited to the area of the headquarters.

The liberated she (he) no longer dares to be so nonsense, no longer playing pranks, wandering around the headquarters of the Holy See like an idle person all day long, teasing some believers when she is bored, but not so blatantly.

Bunott Miral always thought that this kind of life would last, but the little boy who came one day changed her life, and like many lonely people, she (he) would always scare these lonely newcomers, and every time she succeeded in frightening some people, of course, she (he) also succeeded in annoying them, but these, she (he) never cared, what she (he) wanted, should be a little satisfaction after scaring others every time, so that she can feel that she is not lonely.

And there is always such a special person, a little boy with black hair who comes here, he looks like he has some serious illness, the whole person looks soft and weak, his face is pale and weak, and people are worried about whether the wind will blow him away.

Taking the healing as an opportunity to get in touch, as the controller of the City of Light, Bunott Millal, who knows all the areas, has become the full-time escort of this mythical little boy, and in addition to taking care of him who was baptized in the holy pool all day long, he also has to take good care of him, and the next thing is almost nothing to do with himself, not to mention that the bishop once sternly told her (he) not to scare this noble little boy, so she can only be honest.

However, under a long period of treatment, this lonely little boy and the equally lonely Bunott Millard became good friends, I have to say, this little boy is really strange, with a temperament that people can't help but get close to, and this gentle character, thinking about her (him) everywhere, no matter how many times he teased him, he would not say anything disgusted with himself, at most he just whined, complained, complained.

A mild-mannered little boy becomes a good friend with an outrageously old man who is almost the same age, and the word incredible is perhaps the most appropriate.