The Rose School, an ancient school of magic, never advertises its ideas to the outside world and does not admit students, which is mysterious.

Every hundred years, the Rosary School has a cadet, and they all have the same name, St. Mary.

She is a top magician in strength, but she does not participate in any power struggle, as if she appeared only to remind everyone that there is also an existence called the Rose School.

There is only so little news about her from the outside world.

But even this is a misconception.

It is still all up to La, and the cultivation can see what is hidden under this Rose School.

The wooden house was fenced off, and in the courtyard, a bewitching woman in a red dress lay on a rocking chair and basked in the sun with her eyes closed.

The pots in the yard are full of red roses.

"I said why I couldn't sleep today, it turned out that someone would come to disturb me." Santa Maria opened her eyes, her red lips as gorgeous as roses pursed slightly, this is a woman who cannot be described in words, innocent? Charm?

Even Xiu and Brugg couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they were full of vigilance.

"You are the St. Mary of this year?" Brugg placed his palms in front of his chest and bowed slightly.

"You breath ...... Is it a paladin? It's still a family member of Ineixiu, but it's a pity that times have changed. St. Mary stood up and walked over and opened the fence gate, which they could not open without her consent.

"I saw a figure in you that I never wanted to see again in my life, and I always felt that it was not a good thing for you to come to me...... Come in first. St. Mary glanced at Xiu, but turned sideways to let them in.

"I believe that no debtor will be happy to see a creditor."

"Sure enough, it's on behalf of the sun god, that guy is really merciful, didn't the ignorant girl just take a book from him, and even force me to do things!" St. Mary clenched her fists in a fierce gesture and swung it fiercely.

Seeing her delicate appearance, Xiu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and forcibly stabilized his mind, "You're not an ignorant girl. ”

"Oh~ Are you saying I'm not a girl anymore? A woman's age is taboo. St. Mary looked at him with a smile.

Xiu was silent, trying his best to resist the throbbing coming from the depths of his heart, don't think about it, this is not some ridiculous drama of love at first sight, but the price that will be paid by looking directly at St. Mary.

The knight beside him, who had devoted himself to Her Royal Highness the Princess, was already blushing and speechless.

"I'm not going to tease you, let's go into the house and talk." Santa Maria turned around, took her little hands behind her back, and jumped into the cabin.

Xiu and Brugg breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, glanced at each other, and then followed without saying a word.

After entering the door, it is as if they have crossed the era, the interior and exterior of the house look completely different, and a huge cylinder library is presented in front of the two of them.

In the center is a long wooden table, full of quaint atmosphere, and the staircase next to it rotates upwards, and the second floor seems to be full of fog to see clearly.

Simple perceptual obstacle magic, this kind of magic is not difficult, and the power depends on the strength of the magician.

It is worth mentioning that the superior magic of this magic, the cognitive impairment magic, is precisely because of the existence of this magic, as long as St. Mary does not want anyone to see her, then no one will be able to see her.

This magic manifests itself in the fact that many people can know about her existence, but no one can find her.

For example, everyone in Meclos knows that there is a "Rose School" bookstore here, but they will subconsciously ignore it.

For example, when Xiu asked the fat boss about the location of the Rose School, he could say it accurately, and if Xiu asked about the deeds of St. Mary, the fat boss could also say something, but he couldn't connect the two.

This is the horror of cognitive impairment magic.

"The upper floors are my living quarters, nothing to see, or do you just want to peek into the girls' rooms?" Santa Maria sat on a bench, elbows resting on the table, and looked at the two with her hands on her cheeks.

Xiu and Brugg sat down on the bench across from her.

"Okay, now let me see what you two have to say. Is anyone going to say it first? ”

"I'll start with that." Brugg smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, as a knight, I actually took advantage of you, and the purpose of my coming here is to get Princess Xiliwei to join the Rose School." ”

"So you're not going to go to sea." Xiu glanced at him.

"Where can you go to sea? The king asked me to take care of Her Royal Highness, but I took Her Royal Highness to live on the run for three years, which was not what I wanted. Brugg shook his head.

"The King's Paladin, but you should know that the Rose School is not recruiting, right?" Santa Maria looked at him with a smile.

"Don't you listen to the price I pay?"

"Absolutely glad."

Brugg took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision, "Knight's faith!" ”

"Oh?" St. Mary stopped smiling, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Xiu couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"What I saw in Kingdom Secrets, chapter 7, The Presence of Our Lady. A god of rules who transcends the rules, stripped away from human nature and walks in the world, under the pseudonym St. Mary. Brugger slowly told a shocking secret.

"Kingdom Secrets? That's something that only kings and knight kings can see, right? Didn't I remember that the Knight King was not crowned three times? Xiu couldn't help but speak.

The appearance of the knight king is much more difficult than that of the king, after all, the king only needs to inherit, but what the knight king needs is qualifications.

Enough to fight the qualifications of the gods!

During the period of the Horen Kingdom, it often took hundreds of years to produce a knight king, a hundred years for one session, and five or six times for a knight king.

After the establishment of the Federation, the title of Knight King was retained, but only a title remained, which was more of a symbol of honor.

Even so, no one can earn the title of Knight King.

Of course, the Federal Assembly prefers to never canonize a knight king, after all, this title can legally control all armies, and it is much more plain for those in power.

"I'm the next Knight King, but before I was crowned, the Kingdom of Horen was gone." Brugg smiled helplessly.

This guy is a lot stronger than he looks. Xiu glanced at him meaningfully.

The Knight King was able to communicate with the Heroic Spirits of the Knights of the past, and this power was enough to fight the gods.

"I am willing to turn my back on the name of knighthood and believe in serving the God of Our Lady!" Brugger said.

"Interesting, what if I asked you to swing a spear at Ineisho?" A beautiful smile appeared on Santa Maria's face.

"No hesitation."

"I promised you!" St. Mary clapped her palms like a little girl who had found her beloved toy, "It's so funny that the Lady of Valiant screams at Valian." ”

"As a knight, do you have to betray your faith for the sake of the Lord?" Xiu muttered to himself, "Your Majesty St. Mary, I guess you can't get the Rosary Sutra, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, if the Sun God wants you to take the Rosary back, it's unlikely, it's already turned into my regular divinity, and it's impossible for me to strip it off."

There are two kinds of gods, the personal gods and the regular gods.

The gods of valor, the goddesses of the elves, belong to the personal gods, high in the starry sky, overlooking everything.

And the god of rules is everywhere, it is the rule that the wind blows and the fallen leaves fall, it is the rule that the mountains remain unchanged for thousands of years, and it is also the rule that the boat floats on the water.

But the rule God is not in the world, He is just a rule, and St. Mary is the only exception.

How He did it is not known for a long time, and the humanity of St. Mary has been walking the world for so many years.

Of course, the humanity he stripped of would not have attained the person of God, if he had not met the sun god Ra.

The Rosary School is the best at ritual magic and sacrificial magic, and St. Mary is the power of praying for rules, and after obtaining the Rosary Sutra, the God of the Virgin Mary has been baptized with divinity again, and it can be said that his personality has been above all the gods!

As His humanity, St. Mary is enough to be called a god who walks on earth!

"Of course I understand that, so I don't want to ask too much." Xiu nodded.

"No problem, just say it."

"It's simple, I want you to put Princess Holren in the Rose School."

Brugg jerked his head to look at him.

"Oh?" St. Mary's eyes swirled over the two of them, "You're quite interesting." ”

"You don't have to." Brugg ignored St. Mary, and said in a deep voice to Xiu.

"I think I'm in a much better situation than you, after all, I'm here to make a request, not to exchange for an equal price, and who are you working for? It just so happens that I also have something that needs to be done. Xiu glanced at him.

Brugg was silent for a moment, then smiled, "I remember this favor. ”

"Okay, okay, I can't refuse the words of the sun god." Santa Maria spread her hands helplessly, and now she lost her good show.

"The second request, I hope that when I intervene to save Ra from Loryustous, you will also do your best."

"Hmm...... To be honest, I don't want to get involved in anything related to the Sword of Damocles, and although the Rosary is good, it doesn't make me so expensive, right? ”

Xiu didn't answer, and took out a piece of paper from the storage space, "The Book of God and the Ode to the Glory of the Holy Trinity, he said that you will want this thing." ”

Santa Maria slammed to her feet, and Divine Power erupted uncontrollably, a powerful pressure filling the entire space.

Brugg wanted to resist, but was surrounded by the chains of rules in the dark, but in the next second, a majestic aura came from behind him, and the roar of the war horse was faintly heard, and the holy light forcibly held up a space.

The trim did not change color, and he still sat steadily, but the shadow shook like a candle flame.

"I knew the Rosary was incomplete." After a long stalemate, St. Mary smiled, put away her might, became harmless again, and sat down.