"Whew, it's finally here."

The scene was not new to Calves, the place where he had lived for several years, and where he had lived since he came to St. Can't from the countryside.

When he returned to his hometown again, he did not have any nostalgia, only full of indignation, which was left intact in his body.

The Angry Ghost Hand was already ready to move, if it weren't for the suppression of the Sealing Ring, otherwise it would have already gone berserk at this time.

He turned to look at the broom behind him and asked:

"How, how it feels to be back in St. Kan'er again."

Fred didn't reply for a long time, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long time, he held back a sentence:

"It's a little emotional."

"That's all? It seems that time has washed away your anger here, don't you want revenge on the person who once betrayed you? ”

This time, Fred still chose to be silent, and when Ye Qiong saw this, he didn't persecute too deeply, in case he passed out again, it would be troublesome.

"When you're confused, just scold George of a son of a bitch, and after killing him, our purpose is a step forward."

"That's right, George is alive and well, and it's in vain for us to talk about anything else."

Fred's tone was a little low, and when he returned to this kind of city, the object of his disappointment was not George, nor the nobles, nor the commoners who lived here.

It's the betrayed self.

Why is it so calm? As if it wasn't him who was betrayed at the time.

Why are they able to live well, but they have to die?

It was clearly he who saved everything and quelled the second camouflage war.

As a hero, he had to die, but George, who was a parasite and a son of a bitch, survived well and was powerful in the Apocalypse Empire.

For the first time, he felt the utter unfairness.

The noise from below became extremely noisy at this time, and before he knew it, his eyes were no longer able to see clearly.

At that moment, he could feel that someone had patted him.

"Thinking so much about what to do, now we have more important things to do, don't we?"

Just as he was about to fall unconscious, the girl's voice came just right, calming the cranky thoughts in his mind.

"Yes, too."

After saying this, he fell silent, just staring blankly at everything in the city.

After his death, the civilians of St. Can'er City did not live in dire straits, but still lived well, and they no longer worried about the pretenders lurking around them, and they were able to live their lives as they should.

Such a plain and ordinary life was won by him and many comrades-in-arms back then, which was the only solace in Fred's heart.

Even in the history books, the credit does not belong to him, and he does not care.

That's good, at least what he did back then wasn't meaningless.

Betrayed by relatives and friends, betrayed by his subordinates, at least, with his own strength, he saved so many innocent people, and his life was not meaningless.

Ye Qiong originally wanted to find a random place to land, but he found that there was a black-armored knight in the direction of the city gate who was constantly waving his hand, looking like this, as if he was greeting her.

Look behind the knight in black armor.

Yo ho, two guards are hanging a wooden sign that reads:

"Welcome to the great astrological witch Arnold Natasha."

This black-armored knight, such a fucking leader, actually prepared a welcome ceremony in advance, even if the astrology witch's temper is bad, it is estimated that she will not lose her temper when she sees this battle.

Ye Qiong glanced sideways at Fred and asked:

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know, so young, it's definitely not from our time.

But looking at his face, it's a bit of a Raman guy. ”

"Raman?"

"Raman Enoch, the commander of the Third Legion of the Demon Breakers, with whom I fought alongside him for several years."

"So he's a descendant of Laman?"

"Maybe, I just think it looks a little alike."

"That's right."

Ye Qiong drove the Windwing Giant Bird to fly towards the Black Armor Knight, and as soon as he landed, he saw the three people in front of him and said respectfully in unison:

"Welcome, Lord Arnold."

Probably because he had seen Arnold's portrait, Richards easily recognized her.

"No need to be polite, everything I want is ready."

"That's natural, after the capture of Calvis, we will hand over the agreed reward to you."

For this, Ye Qiong just smiled contemptuously:

"After the capture of Calvis? Are you fooling me like a child, I am only responsible for divining his whereabouts, and nothing else.

If you don't arrest Calves, won't my payment be in arrears? ”

Richards lowered his head, not daring to refute at all:

"Please discuss the specific matters with His Majesty George, and I can't call the shots at all."

Without hesitation, he threw the pot on the king to whom he was loyal.

Seeing this, Ye Qiong no longer embarrassed this black-armored knight too much, but said lightly:

"Lead the way."

"Yes, Lord Arnold, this way, please."

In the Church of the Light, Bishop Abere sat on the bench decadently, and the wishing grass in his hand was tasteless.

Mother Teresa's ten-day disappearance has made him completely understand a reality,

He was abandoned.

The nun of mysterious origin went after Calves.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously hammered down the chair, with indescribable annoyance in his eyes.

"Why? Why is it so easy to conclude that Calvis's potential is higher than him, and he is obviously the most suitable person to ascend to the gods. ”

At this time, in front of the statue of the Holy Father, there were no more nuns who were worshipping sincerely.

George offered to fill the church several times, but he refused.

The Eye of the Sky is gone, his biggest assistant is gone, can the plan to ascend to the gods really go on as usual?

He took a deep breath of the Wishing Grass, then slammed it on the bench, and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Bishop Abere frowned, and although he wanted to act like a kind bishop, his tone unconsciously revealed a little unconventional.

"Didn't you see the words on the door? Closed today. ”

He thought it was some uninteresting believer interrupting his rest.

The knocking on the door stopped, and Bishop Abere put away the dissatisfaction on his face.

Then, with a "crunch" sound, the door of the church was opened.

Abere vaguely remembers that he was obviously locked, but how did the door open?

At the same time, the inner displeasure is increasing, is the person outside this door deaf? Didn't hear what you just said?

I just wanted to scold, but when I turned around and saw the person outside the door, the expression on my face unconsciously flashed a trace of surprise, and the wish-filled grass in my hand fell straight to the ground.

"Mother Teresa? You're back? ”

He stepped forward quickly, as if to make sure what he was seeing was not a hallucination.

In the face of Bishop Abere's excited performance, Mother Teresa didn't make much expression on her face, just nodded lightly, and then, a picture was projected, which showed the scene of Ye Qiong following the black armored knight into the city.

The Desperate Knight would never miss Calvis's moves, and she had entered the city before he had even arrived in St. Kan'er's back to the church.

Abere was a little puzzled by the nun's actions:

"What are you?"

"Leave it alone,"

After saying this, she walked forward by herself, sat on the bench, and silently looked at the projected picture.

Seeing the nun's actions, Bishop Aberé couldn't help but wonder if this nun of mysterious origin didn't just want to find a place to observe the astrological witch in the picture, right?

As the bishop of the Church of the Light, he had heard something about what George had been doing lately.

His Majesty, the mediocre King, spent a great deal of money to bring in the mysterious astrologer in order to use her power to find Calves's whereabouts.

Although he had never seen an astrological witch, he had seen her portrait, and after seeing the projected picture, he recognized the witch at a glance.

Abandoned and abandoned, Bishop Aberé knew that he was no longer the only person in the eyes of the nun, and he no longer dared to speak as presumptuously as before.

With a brisk step, he came to Mother Teresa's side, and pretended to be extremely casual:

"Isn't this the astrological witch? It's interesting that George sent some information about her a few days ago. ”

He opened the subject, and he thought that the nun would follow his words, after all, Teresa seemed to be very interested in the astrological witch at the moment.

But he didn't expect that after his words fell for a long time, he didn't get any response.

Mother Teresa didn't look at him at all, just sat silently on the bench and looked at the picture on the screen.

Bishop Abere originally wanted to pull the nun back to the side of the church, but after seeing her move, he was also a little angry, as the bishop of the Holy Light Church, except for the Pope, who had disappeared for several years, in the Apocalypse Empire, he was the most powerful person under the five nobles.

How dare this nun ignore him?

And, I don't know if it's an illusion, Teresa doesn't seem to have taken him into account from beginning to end.

Abere lowered his voice, forcing his tone not to be overly angry:

"Since you have returned, does it mean that you will continue to fulfill your contract with me?"

Still no response.

The woman in the white nun's dress was still looking at the picture on the screen with a blank face, as if the witch who appeared above was such an important existence.

Abere finally couldn't hold back, and his body blocked the screen, blocking Mother Teresa's vision:

"I'm talking to you, do you really think this is a place where you can come and go when you want?"

The contemptuous attitude completely made Abere's emotions out of control, he was a person who was very good at hiding his emotions, but for some reason, he was easily ignited by Teresa's slight actions.

"Fuck off."

These were the first words that Mother Teresa said to Bishop Abere.

Although the tone is calm and does not carry any emotions, there is an invisible coercion that makes the listener unconsciously want to obey her orders.

Bishop Abere sensed the threat in Teresa's tone, but he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.

"You were the one who came to me to sign the contract at the beginning, and now it's you who doesn't care about me, what do you want to do?"

He knew that the origin of this nun must not be simple, and she might be a pure-blood member of the Church of Demons and Gods, but so what?

This is St. Kan'er City, can she dare to do it directly?

The five nobles of the empire, as well as the Demon Breaking Army, are not decorations, if she dares to make a move and expose her identity as the Church of Ghosts and Gods, she will inevitably be taken down by these strong people in one fell swoop.

This time, Mother Teresa finally glanced at him with contempt and disappointment in her eyes.

"Regardless? If that's the case, why should I come back here? ”

She glanced up and down at the priest in front of her, her tone mixed with deep disappointment.

"After so many days, you still haven't changed at all, it seems that I was blinded at the beginning, and you don't have any value worthy of my attention."

So many years?

It's been less than ten days since the nun left, right?

Expect him to be able to change in such a short period of time.

"What do you mean? In just five years, I have grown from nothing to the current fifth order, which is called worthless? ”

He was proud of what he had accomplished, after all, he was an ordinary priest before he met this nun five years ago.

Abere fought back all the way, and it was with his own efforts that he grew to this point.

Even compared to the founding emperor of the Apocalypse Empire, he thought that his talent was not inferior to him, which was called worthless.

Indeed, Abere's experience was indeed qualified to make him proud, even if he looked at the Demon Spirit Continent, there were very few people whose talent could be compared.

If Mother Teresa hadn't met Calves, if she hadn't seen the potential of this guy,

That Abere's talent is indeed extremely valuable.

It's a pity that she saw it,

I saw Calvis awaken the angry ghost hand, I saw Calvis build a sixth-order demon path goblin in ten days, and I saw Calvis refine a third-order high-grade elixir in just half a day.

The more she looked at him, the more Teresa marveled at his talent.

In comparison, the talent displayed by Bishop Abere is somewhat unremarkable.

It took five years to grow to the fifth order?

If it were Carlvis, it would probably be a sixth-order god soon, right?

There is no harm without contrast,

That's why Mother Teresa was so disappointed when she returned to the church and saw Bishop Abere.

(End of chapter)