"You, bastard!"

Darnell felt that his majesty had been violated, and he was even more saddened by the fact that the son he had always been proud of had gone on a killing spree in his own home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Darnell was furious, and with a single stride he reached Cris, raised his great sword, and slashed at Cris's head.

"Choking~"

The greatsword was pinched by Chris, and Darnell reached out to grab it, but couldn't get it back, and he glared at Kris.

"Father, I'm waiting a minute!"

"Humph!"

Seeing that he couldn't retrieve his weapon, Darnell simply let go of his hand and punched Chris in the chest.

"Bang"

Chris took a step back, his face unchanged.

Darnell's face changed, his face turned red, and he kept nodding his head: "Okay, you are a strong man now, and you don't even care about me anymore!"

Chris's face darkened.

"Look, Lord of the City!" called Pandis suddenly.

"What's there to see. Darnell said angrily.

But when he saw Chris looking behind him, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. At the same time, there were some squires who made suspicious noises.

What happened?

Darnell couldn't help but look back.

Then, too, his eyes widened.

The corpses of the seven attendants whose necks had been broken by Chriss, all of them were floating out of a cloud of milky white gas.

What is that?

Darnell was puzzled.

He counted carefully, six, six air masses appeared, and one corpse was above the air, and no milky white air masses appeared.

Chris sighed softly.

This means that the squire is actually innocent.

But so what?

His heart hardened again, and he looked coldly at Ophelio.

Ophelio was still unconscious, and naturally he couldn't feel Chris's sharp eyes.

Chris walked slowly towards her.

Darnell was still looking at those air masses, and when he saw this, he immediately said, "Chris, do you mean that Ophelio and Erin are the same?"

He now somewhat understood what was going on, and knew that his son was not killing people indiscriminately, so his tone softened a lot.

Chris shook his head and said, "I'm not sure!"

He stood in front of Ophelio and said lightly, "You... What are you waiting for?"

Ophelio was unconscious, and naturally he couldn't hear him, so everyone couldn't understand who Chris was talking to.

Only Pandis and Stiena vaguely guessed something.

Pandis pushed Erin away from her arms a little.

Erin's face was still stained with tears, and she looked at the air masses in a daze, not curious, but as if she was thinking about something, a small face with an unpredictable expression.

Suddenly, she chuckled.

With her laughter, Ophelio's body shook, and an identical milky white air mass emerged from her nose.

Eight identical milky white air masses, floating silently in mid-air.

Erin's smile bloomed.

Her smile is very sweet and touching, and it evokes a sense of closeness.

But, Erin would never laugh like that.

Irene's smile is also sweet, but very childish and innocent.

And the smile of Erin in front of him seemed much more mature, and there was a faint disregard for her.

This is by no means Irene!

Darnell thought.

Pandis and Stiena also took a few steps back, each taking out their magic wand and two-handed sword, and looked at Erin warily.

Chriss, too, looked at her, his eyes full of pain, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and said nothing.

"Who are you?"

Darnell exclaimed, "Where did you get Erin?"

Erin didn't speak, but the eight milky white air masses suspended in mid-air each let out a "whoosh" and flew towards her.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into her body.

Then, an extremely huge momentum suddenly erupted from her body.

"Whew"

Like a wind that swept up fallen leaves, the blades of grass on the ground, and the long hair and garments of the people all fluttered violently.

She was still smiling sweetly, but her body was slowly rising.

Everyone stepped back and watched as she flew into the air.

On the ground, the unconscious Ophelio was awakened, she opened her eyes in a daze, sat up, looked at everyone sleepily, squinted and stretched out her hand to block the wind, and slowly stood up.

Then, she smiled.

Erin's laugh is a smile with momentum, while Ophelio's laugh is a contentless, silly laugh.

She stared blankly, unfocused, and smiled.

Even the forward steps seemed a little staggering, because he didn't pay attention to what was under his feet, and he struck a finger on the arm of a corpse, and almost fell, still not glancing at his feet.

In this way, Ophelio slowly walked out, step by step.

It is clear that she has lost not only her memories, but also the vast majority of her intelligence.

Everyone was chilled, but they didn't have time to take a second look at her.

Because, Irene's momentum flying in the air has climbed to an exaggerated level.

In front of the small building, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, swirling around Erin's body, and the non-professionals in the field couldn't help but flee far behind the block.

Pandis and the others also stood a little farther away.

Chris's body also flew into the air, facing Erin.

It's finally come to this!

Chris was sure that the body still belonged to Erin, but what was going on in her mind was something she could only rely on her own guesses.

Chris once tried to probe Irene's soul body, but was pushed out by a force, although Chris was caught off guard at the time, but in any case, it can be affirmed that Erin, or rather, the guy entrenched in Erin's brain is not lower than his own spiritual power.

And a profession with such high spiritual power, of course, it will not be a warrior, if it is not a magician, there is only the profession of magician.

Frankly, Chris hadn't seen many magicians since now.

In fact, in every town there is a church of light, there will be at least one priest stationed, and then, at the same time, there will be five to dozens of nuns or monks (or priests), these people who have obtained the power of God's will through prayer can be called theocracy.

Of course, we must distinguish them from the Knights of Light.

Like ordinary magicians and warriors, one is to temper one's spiritual power, and the other is to temper one's body.

After all, the Luo Lan Empire is not a theocratic empire like the Booth Empire, although it also has a seminary, but the students and instructors in the seminary are extremely low-key, and rarely appear outside, it seems that they have really become ascetics in the empire, burying their heads in cultivation, meditating and praying, and leaving everything in the world aside.

Perhaps due to the influence of atheism in his previous life, or perhaps due to the influence of Pandis and the elves, Chris rarely entered the Temple of Light, so the magic of light was still unfamiliar to him. (To be continued.) )