Chapter 131: Wanted

Grobes is not a good-natured being, but the three-headed guard dog still shows one of his few friendly sides to the "Death Teller" who has been approved by the Grim Reaper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"She's with you, little one?"

A loud voice roared through the dark cavern, like thunder before a summer rainstorm.

The pupils glowing red scanned up and down with the swing of his forehead, stabbing his eyes so hard that he couldn't open them.

"What we met on the road, we came all the way here. Andrew explained respectfully.

He is an undead with a cold and old-fashioned personality, and he is also very handy at doing these things.

"Well, then go back," said Grobes in a commanding tone, "and let the two crippled souls send you to the Silent Fields, and you won't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Someone else may still have doubts about the three-headed dog's orders, but the undead who already knows Seluna's extraordinary identity is eager to leave early, he doesn't think that he has the capital to intervene in the game of the gods, and staying away is the best choice.

"Yes," the thoughtful Andrew didn't ask Grobes why, but turned to the elven girl and bowed, "There's Ms. Law." ”

"It's okay, leave it to me. ”

With a nonchalant wave of her hand, Seruna took on the task with joy, and it was evident that the feeling of being needed made the little girl very satisfied.

Just after the elven girl agreed to Andrew's request, the undead who looked like an ordinary person disappeared into the cave, which was done by Grobes, who used his divine power to directly send the other party who was in the way back to the main plane.

After Andrew left, Grobes' gaze stopped on Throna's body, and the pupils the size of a baby's skull revealed complex sensibility.

The elven girl stared at him without flinching, and her delicate face was long gone from the ignorance she showed when she fooled the undead.

"You...... You're coming to see me?"

I don't know why, the still loud voice is not as bold as just now, but a little more expected and flattering.

"There are ...... things to do"

The blinding ball of light dimmed, like the sun passing from noon to dusk.

“...... By the way...... Look at you. ”

The dimming ball of light bloomed with its blinding brightness, and an emotion called joy danced in the red light, spreading in all directions.

Although it was only "by the way", Globes was still too excited to help himself.

"Is there anything I need help with, I ......"

"It's okay, I just want to ask the Lord of Death about something. ”

"That'...... Then you go, come to me if anything, I'll ......"

"I will. ”

"That's right, don't carry it yourself, everything has me. ”

"Father's ......"

"Huh?"

"I'm leaving. ”

"Ah, good, good, if you are wronged, you must remember to come to me, even if you face Io who is manipulating fate, I will make him pay!"

......

"You mean, that black, cocoon-like thing is Riffin Tullian?"

Bishop Kalian's fingers tapped lightly on the table, trying to calm the irritability in his heart, the true identity of "greed" was beyond his expectations, and years of experience made him smell some kind of conspiracy from this series of events for the first time.

"No, it's some kind of disguise, that damn bastard isn't human at all!"

Billy Priest gritted his teeth and cursed, and in the depths of his unnoticed pupils, red fireworks burned silently.

"Your Excellency...... I lost my temper, sorry. ”

After a while, the young man who had calmed down regained his former demeanor and sanity.

"Alas," Kalian sighed lightly and said with a worried expression, "you should learn to restrain yourself, child, misfortune cannot be an excuse for the weakness of our hearts, only by defeating the negative self, can you be truly promoted." ”

"I understand, sir, but please give me a moment, I'm ...... I ......"

"Nobody is forcing you, Billy, just take your time. ”

The bishop looked calm, and comforted the young man in pain, he did not use the magic because he did not want this potential sacrifice to leave any spiritual flaws, thus cutting off his possibility of further progress.

"Perhaps, when he can face this experience, the gold will open his door to him. ”

With a gentle tap on Billy's shoulder, Kalian stepped out of the room.

The wise bishop understands that the persuasion of others can only bring temporary comfort, and that only by thinking about it can it lead to a transformation of the soul.

"I can't ask anything from Billy. ”

Kalian was a little distressed, and at the mention of the monster who claimed to be "Riffin Tarian", the Billy Priest would fall into a state of hysteria, unable to ask any clues.

"Could it be that some evil gods are also secretly intervening? Or is it another temptation by people with ulterior motives......

As a clergyman of the legendary rank, although Kalian's status is still only a bishop of the first district, it is only because there is no sacrifice of the golden rank that can take over his position, and in terms of invisibility, he is equivalent to the cardinal, of course, he knows some unspeakable insiders.

......

"Your ......, Lord Earl"

Cheno's bloodless face frightened the summoned Fawkes, and the old butler tightened the corners of his mouth, and there was an inextricable worry between his brows.

"I'm fine, Fauber, don't worry. ”

Cheno's tone was weak and dry, not at all as vivid as it had been.

"The old servant will go to the doctor. ”

"Come back!"

Cherno stopped the old butler who turned to leave, and there was unmistakable firmness in his tone: "Don't alarm the others, and don't go to the doctor." ”

"Your body can ......"

"I know my body!"

Drinking the hot tea in front of him, Cheno's pale cheeks also regained a little blood, he glanced at the old butler who was still hesitating, and gave the order that he had already prepared a good case:

"From now on, Moult will be under martial law, and you are not allowed to enter or leave!"

"Riffin Talyan is all wanted, live or dead!"

"Also, if you go for a run, please be sure to invite me from the Dawn Temple!"

"Yes," Fawkes bowed, "Your will is the truth we live by." ”

After receiving the order, the old butler did not leave immediately, but remained where he was, wanting to stop talking.

"I'm fine," Cherneh smiled reluctantly, reassuring softly, "but I just lost a little too much blood." ”

Seeing that the worry on Fawkes's face not only did not ease, but became heavier and heavier, Cherno had no choice but to continue to explain: "It's the thorns on the Carrera vine, I only found out two days ago, and the initial suspicion is that it is Riffin's plot, of course, it can't be ruled out that it is the handiwork of the Temple of Dawn." ”

PS: You can try to guess the identity of Thiruna, mentioned earlier.

In addition, the sleep recovery in the past two days is okay, thank you for your care, don't worry about me.

I need to go to review it tomorrow, and I have to take a day off, so I won't send a leaflet to explain it.

Starting next Monday, a stable update will resume.

Belch...... I seem to have set up a flag again......

Finally, thank you for your continued support.