The bard cried so loudly that he almost lost his breath, but his face was full of excitement.

Without waiting for Li Yu to answer, he continued, "My lord, these people's homes were destroyed by robbers, and they survived with the blessing of Saturday.

"I saw that they were pitiful and desperate, so I took it upon myself to bring them with you to see you, you ...... You won't blame me, will you?"

At the end of the day, Kieran's voice trembled a little, and those who didn't know thought that the bard was compassionate, but only he knew that he was frightened.

Kieran knew he had reached the pinch.

His gamble is nothing in front of him, only now is the time to really decide whether to win or lose, if Li Yu does not recognize his identity, then no matter how he talks about the lotus, it will be in vain.

On the contrary, it is really a survival and a Jedi reversal!

It had only been a breath or two since the bard had said the last word, but Kieran felt like a hundred years had passed.

He had even written his suicide note in his heart, and then listened to Li Yu, "Let's get up first."

When Kiran heard this, half of the boulder in his chest fell, although Li Yu did not immediately admit his identity, but he did not expose him on the spot.

It seems to be an ambiguous attitude, but in the eyes of others, it is already preconceived, and I believe that this is really a touching scene of the reunion of the Prophet and his poet on Saturday.

Li Yu then asked Kieran a few more questions, including how many people he had brought in total, and where these people came from, and Kieran answered them one by one.

Later, Miss Rabbit, Wilder and others, who got the news, also rushed to watch Li Yu's new 4,000 followers.

Among them, Wilder and the others, because they joined later, did not have much doubt about Kieran's identity, but only sighed at the strong charisma of Saturday.

And because the female lord had been with Li Yu all along, her gaze at the bard was full of suspicion.

When everything was more or less arranged, the new displaced people were also taken to the place where the large army was stationed, and they were given some blankets and food, and their mood was completely stabilized.

Li Yucai and Kieran returned to Miss Rabbit's tent together.

There weren't many people in the tent, no one but the shesse and her loyal captain Thomas.

Except for the bards whose origin is somewhat unknown, they are all their own people.

And Kieran continued to show his perseverance outside a second ago, and knelt down again decisively a second after entering the tent.

"I'm sorry, Prophet Merlin, I shouldn't have pretended to be a missionary of the Church of Fortnight!"

"What the hell is going on?" Ilea is still inexplicable, not knowing where this bard jumped from, and why he sent such a large number of would-be believers to the Shuangxiu Sect.

"My real name is Kiran, nicknamed Golden Voice, and I was originally a bard. I have heard of the miracles performed by you the prophet Merlin, and I admire you very much, and I want to follow your left and right, and find some inspiration for my new poems.

"I rented an old horse with the last money I had, but not long after I got out of the city, I encountered a gang of robbers who wanted to kill me, and I had no choice but to lie that I was a believer in the Shuangxiu Sect and the royal poet of Saturday.

"On your orders to write a poem specifically for Saturday, those robbers feared Saturday's power, and at the same time coveted the dragon's blood in your hands, so they spared my life for the time being."

"I see," Ilea nodded, "and it's understandable that you're thinking about your own life...... But what about those outcasts?"

"This is because although the bandits captured me, they were still not satisfied, and they continued to loot the villages along the way, and I couldn't bear to see them slaughter innocents like this, so I stood up again and moved out of Saturday to scare them.

"They promised to spare the lives of the villagers, but they refused to return the loot, and they burned down the houses where they lived, and displaced them, and I saw that they were pitiful, so I brought them with them."

Kiran said with his face revealed

"I actually wanted to explain to them that I wasn't the poet of Saturday, but I was afraid that the robbers would come back to take revenge on me, so I had to keep it a secret.

"And I saw that many people were suddenly in despair, so I wrote a few more poems in the name of Saturday to encourage them, but I did not know much about the teachings of the Church of Shuangxiu, and there were inevitably omissions and improprieties in them."

"It's okay, you weren't originally a Hugh of the Double Rest Church, just a poet, and it's normal for you to make omissions when you are on a mission." Li Yu said.

Just then, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang, but it was Jude calling.

The ugly-faced man followed Hawkeye and the others for a while, and it was already almost certain that this group of people was robbers and not mercenaries.

Preliminary estimates are between twenty and thirty in number, better equipped than the average robber, and very alert.

Immediately after leaving White Rock Beach, they turned into a wooded field, where the drone's vision was severely limited and obscured by the canopy.

And the battery was almost dead, Jude recycled the drone, replaced it with the battery, and those guys disappeared.

The ugly-faced man could rely on the bandits' traces in the woods to continue the pursuit, and Jude was actually a master of this.

However, if he continued to go deeper, the possibility of him being ambushed would also increase, and the deputy head of the Black Dog Guard remembered Li Yu's order before departure, and finally did not chase any further.

And the news Jude brought back corresponds exactly to Kieran's statement.

Li Yu put away the walkie-talkie, looked at the bard again, and found that the bard was also looking at him pitifully.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"If I could, I would like to be able to officially join the Church of Shuangxiu and become a believer on Saturday." Kieran said without hesitation.

"Aren't you already a poet of Saturday?" Li Yu asked rhetorically.

Kiran was stunned for a moment, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, "This ...... So I can write poems on behalf of the Shuangxiu Church in the future? If you perform another miracle later, I can also sit by and be the first to write it?!

"Don't worry, I'll definitely write you extraordinarily wisely! If necessary, I can write you poems criticizing your opponents!" The more the bard spoke, the more excited he became.

"Your main task now is to take care of the new homeless people first, and they seem to trust you very much, how did you do that?"

"Boosting morale and mobilizing emotions is my best job." Kiran said proudly.