As the sun sets, Mu Ran walks with heavy footsteps in the Twilight Zone, which leads to the cradle of priests. The sleek head melon is shiny from the oil that has been sharpened by the hurry, and if you apply illumination, it will become a small sun.

Along the way, Mu Ran had already studied nearly half of the zero-order magic encyclopedia, and based on the magic principles in it, he had created a spell casting method that was completely suitable for himself. And he had begun to get used to walking in heavy armored boots, and although he could not run, he was already able to walk normally. You must know that both boots have gravity applied to them, and the net weight of the boots is nearly fifty pounds without activating gravity.

Mu Ran is very curious about the Twilight Zone, and the pedestrians he meets on the road are also curious about this ancient city, and after many conversations with passers-by, he has learned some things about the city.

A simple linen robe, but with a delicate and unusual face, except for the head and no hair, but the whole body is full of a unique temperament, this temperament is so gentle and natural, from the depths of the soul gives people a sense of peace and warmth.

The figure is also almost young, and he can't see the shadow of a teenager at all, and under the slender and well-proportioned body, he doesn't know how powerful the power is hidden.

The most surprising thing is that he always holds a stick made of wood in his hand. Although it doesn't seem to have much attack power, it may just be a walking stick.

These people didn't know that if Mu Ran was willing, the lethality of this ordinary stick would be no worse than those spears and swords.

After such a long period of penance, he finally got the approval of the mayor of the town and was able to embark on the journey alone. In the future, whether you participate in the battlefield or walk in the world, you can ensure your own safety.

Just as night fell, Mu Ran finally dragged his tired body to the bottom of Twilight, looking at the tall walls around the city from afar. The feeling of simplicity and vicissitudes of life comes from the pavement, and the huge castle towers that have survived I don't know how many wars still stand with a strong momentum to suppress this land.

The walls of the city were illuminated by various alchemical objects, and they were as bright as day. From time to time, the shaking of the figure can be seen. These are the soldiers who patrol and are always on guard for the safety of the city.

Because of the heaviness of his steps, when he walked under the city gate, he did not catch up with the time to close the city gate. As night fell, he was ruthlessly rejected outside the city gates.

I casually found a big rock, collected the dead branches of the surrounding trees, lit a bonfire, took out the dry food that had been prepared for a long time, and began to eat. I'm going to go into town tomorrow, and I don't know what I'm going to encounter in the future. Maybe I can bring more excitement to my life.

As the stars continued to change in the night, Mu Ran had already woken up from his cultivation state and did not continue his cultivation. Instead, he leaned on the boulder next to him and began his long-lost sleep. Although the wandering of spiritual power in the body can replace one's own sleep, the exhaustion of the mind cannot be recovered.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight jump out of the horizon, the sky is driven away from the haze. In this way, the powerful power of light covered the whole world. The warm sunlight continued to penetrate into Mu Ran's body with the natural breath of the early morning, and unconsciously, the spiritual power in the body doubled because of the first rays of sunlight in the morning.

The birds that come out early to forage wake up the sleeping Mu Ran, and the freshness brought by nature is endlessly vibrant. The earth began to wake up. Soon it returned to its usual prosperity.

As the gates opened, the drawbridge was lowered with the rattle of gears and rested on the broken bridge in the center of the moat. The tallest building in the city seemed to be ignited by the sun, exuding an endless aura of light and sacredness, and the whole city became sacred because of this breath.

After entering the city gate, he was shocked by the bustling scene in front of him, he had never seen so many professionals in the town where he lived, and all kinds of strange races dotted this colorful world. The clamor of hawking continued to reach his ears. All sorts of things that I have never seen before appear in front of my eyes.

Standing alone in the middle of the road in this strange city, I felt the city-like feeling in my dream. I asked someone casually. I learned the goal of my trip. I walked along the stone path for an unknown amount of time, and I don't know how many wide streets I crossed, and finally found my destination near noon, the Twilight Temple.

The Twilight Temple is one of the few independent temples in the Alliance, and although it belongs to the Chaplain's Branch, it has independent qualifications due to its unique history and contributions. The hall stands right in the middle of the city. This unique building is showing its own unique and tenacious vitality.

The Twilight Hall is far from being comparable to the Hall of Prayer Spirits, and from the outside, this building, which looks like a mansion, occupies a large area. There are many attached buildings around, and the unique architectural style is subverting his cognition.

And there are two powerful battle priests standing guard at the door. The beautiful and majestic workmanship does not erase the defensive power in the slightest. The large priest's shield behind it and the powerful war hammer standing next to it show a special majesty.

"Little one, who are you looking for?"

Seeing Mu Ran, a little bald head, constantly wandering at the door, trying to get in. One of the guards at the door was dazzled by him, so the tall and thin guard on the right asked with a smile. I have to say that Mu Ran's unique temperament and delicate face, coupled with a shiny little bald head, still have a great affinity.

"Hello two brothers, I'm looking for Elena" Mu Ran politely thought that the two of them made a priest's salute and said respectfully.

"Looking for the hall master?" the two guards glanced at each other, one of them looking at him with scrutinizing eyes. The guard who had just spoken to him spoke again, "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Ran smiled and said, "It was my teacher who asked me to come to her, and there was a letter for me to pass on to her." ”

"Then leave it to me. The priest guard who was looking at him with scrutiny said.

Mu Ran shook his head and said seriously: "No, my teacher said let me hand it over to Elena with my own hands, you still tell me where she is." ”

The guard who spoke first said, "That's not going to work, only certified professionals are allowed to enter the Twilight Palace, civilians are not allowed to enter." ”

Mu Ran said anxiously: "I am also a professional, I am the trainee pastor of the Prayer Soul Temple. After that, he took out the badge in his hand.

"That's not going to work, only those who have been formally certified to enter this Twilight Hall will be able to enter. And the children of the Prayer Soul Hall only finished the certification last year, and it is not time for the next certification? If you have something to do, you can give it to me and I'll pass it on for you. ”

Mu Ran frowned, Uncle Norman had told him that this letter could only be handed to Elena by himself. You must not fake someone else.

Just as Mu Ran was about to forcibly break in, a warm voice came: "What are you doing, threatening a child?"

Accompanied by a voice, a beautiful figure walked from behind. The powerful light on her body continued to vibrate with the frequency of her movements, her pretty face was set off by the gorgeous priest's robe, and her long pale blonde hair was restrained behind her head by a butterfly-shaped hairpin. A pair of beautiful big eyes stared at Mu Ran.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. has a graceful and moving figure, and can be said to be the goddess in the hearts of countless men in terms of appearance. Holding a unique priest's staff in his hand.

The tip of the staff is carved with a beautiful prayer angel. The rhythm of the surging light and the priest's robe were synchronized. It looks like it's a set. The strength that can be worn by the suit can be said to be extremely powerful. At least it can be recognized by countless people, strength is fundamental in this world.

"Miss Sophia"

The two guards at the door saluted respectfully.

Sophia walked in front of Mu Ran with light footwork, looked at his unique bald head, and couldn't help but touch it with her hand. Like two guards, he said, "I have heard the words of both of you, rules are dead, and people are alive." This little brother is also a member of our priest's temple, and I can take him to my mother. Could he still make trouble with a child?"

"Yes," the two guards replied respectfully, not daring to make the slightest rebuttal.

The girl Sophia stretched out her right hand and grabbed Mu Ran's hand: "Little brother, go...... I'll take you to Mom."

Mu Ran held the girl's hand tightly, followed the pace and said, "Sister, thank you." My name is Mu Ran, the wood of wood, but Ran. ”

Sophia's fingers are slender and slender, and the skin of her palms is incomparably delicate. It feels smooth and silky in your hand. And Mu Ran's hand was held in her hand by another feeling, and it felt very comfortable to hold.

Fortunately, the scene of holding hands just now was not seen by Sophia's admirers, and if they saw that kind of intensity, it is estimated that a small-scale war would break out directly. Of course, it was a ruthless crusade against Mu Ran. Although Mu Ran's current age has not gotten rid of the category of children, after all, the two are really not very different.

As soon as he entered the Twilight Palace, Mu Ran felt a quaint atmosphere rushing towards him. It was as if he had stepped into the ocean of light elements, and the divine spiritual power in his body was also stimulated a little more active.

On both sides of the main hall of the main hall stand countless statues of priests, these statues are ancestors who contributed their lives to the survival of mankind, and their will seems to have crossed time and space, condensed on their own statues. Always guide the direction to his juniors.

Feeling the solemnity and sacredness of the temple, Mu Ran vaguely felt like he wanted to bow and worship. Holding Mu Ran's hand, Sophia also felt his mood at this time.

Sophia said with a solemn expression: "These ancestors who gave their lives for our human race, their deeds are still circulating even on the side of the demons. Each statue contains their ashes or ornaments from their lifetime. As long as you have a heart of dedication, the sculptures of those ancestors will invisibly produce a kind of recognition of the heirs. Ignites the activity of spiritual power in the body from the person. ”

Efforts are being made to save the manuscript......