Young's idea wasn't the slightest surprise.

In today's world of the jungle, most of the weak can only grovel to others, and these subservient accept their fate, exchange their freedom and dignity for survival, and live humbly under the control of an infinitely extended cage.

Nou didn't have any contempt for them.

Not everyone has the power and talent for nirvana.

Under absolute power and strength, trying to maintain dignity and bravely pay even the price of life, Nuo feels supreme admiration for these people, but he does not respect them.

The creed of the true Holy One is to make good use of life, to make full use of it.

And life is an arrow.

Therefore, you have to know what to aim at and how to carry the bow – then pull the bowstring enough to let the arrows fly!

If you have no strength and talent, you will only be left with no reason to be alone, and you can only leave an immortal story that can be sung and cried.

Nou wasn't satisfied with that.

Nou is not a weakling.

Even though he has had a lot of fate since he was a child, without a father or mother, without support, wandering, hungry, and oppressed by others, there seems to be a voice in his heart that has always inspired him, telling him that countless inner dialogues that cannot be recalled and carefully have happened in countless sleepless nights.

Since then, Noya has never felt like an ordinary person.

He has the potential to become a strong man to change his destiny!

And the adaptor of the next generation of armor is even more so.

He also didn't seem to have a stable childhood, but he cashed in on his talent early enough.

Most lonely powerhouses are always willing to climb to the top and say "no" to those in power who fiddle with the chess pieces.

Therefore, Noh was not shocked, and he also had a more or less guess in his mind.

Of course, what Young said may not be all true, after all, the two have only fought twice and met a few times.

Although it was a little regrettable that he could not pull in an ally that was strong enough to resist a small army of the Holy See's armored warriors, Nou did not feel too much loss.

There is always more regret to accept without prior expectations.

……

After a not very long but hearty duel, No, dragged his somewhat tired body back to the room to take a shower, lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep again.

At about 10 noon, Noding woke up and went to the restaurant for a delicious lunch.

As he was putting the plate in the recycling area, Professor Florian arrived at the dining room.

"Good afternoon, Professor Florian."

Nuo took the initiative to say hello and showed his recuperation.

Professor Florian replied enthusiastically, "It's a pleasure to see you here, No, how about the showdown with Jan in the morning." ”

Professor Florian's words were full of anticipation, curious about the outcome of Nou and Young.

Nou shook his head: "Jan is a very good armored knight, I only drew with him, and I look forward to more fights with him in the future." ”

Professor Florian praised: "A good knight of armor, No, your modesty is always a pleasure." ”

Since he happened to meet Professor Florian, Noya simply informed him of his decision to leave.

"Oh? Are you going back to the world of darkness? It's a shame. ”

Professor Florian said, with just the right amount of reluctance.

"Although I am not in a position to meddle in the internal affairs of the Papal States, I mentioned to you yesterday that I can give you the opportunity to train here, and if I make this request, they will gladly agree, but you will need to spend some time running in both directions, and I don't think they will let you stay in the sanctuary."

A smile appeared on Nuo's face: "If this can be done, I am willing to accept it, it is a very troublesome gift from you." ”

Professor Florian waved his hand: "We are never stingy with resources for excellent talents, even if they are not part of us, not to mention that I believe you are willing to become friends with us." ”

"Of course."

No's tone was full of sincerity: "I would love to make more friends." ”

Professor Florian picked up the plate of food and prepared to leave: "Jan will be a loyal friend to you during training, you are all such good people, my friend, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, Professor Florian."

Nou gave a knightly salute in thanks, and then left the sanctuary.

The guards at the door didn't block it too much, just asked a little and let it go.

After all, the people who can enter the spiritual place are basically approved by them, and the people in the spiritual place are confident that not just random people can easily enter.

……

After the eyes have adapted to the light, it is always difficult to adjust to the state of darkness.

Although several oil lamps were blazing, providing a precious source of light, Noh felt that the world had become a little darker.

Noh walked out of the spiritual sanctuary of light and returned to Hell.

As when they came, the cry of the baby, the screams of men and women, the whipping of the whip...... All kinds of strange sounds swirled around in my ears, like bees constantly "buzzing".

If it were the first time for the faint of heart, they might have lost their minds and become insane.

For No, these voices are a little scary, but they can only be called noisy.

When a person experiences something real and terrifying enough to be imprinted in the bottom of his heart, these vague shocks are just a trick to scare children.

Following the route he had in mind, Noh followed the path back to the door.

The shadowed guard stood still, not making a sound.

As if seeing a living person approaching, the shadow shifted its position and somehow opened the door, as if recognizing the figure of Deno.

As he approached the door, Noh turned his head to look at the black fog that was close at hand, as if he saw chaos.

……

Nou gently knocked on the door of the manor, and the door was soon opened, and the old butler Hillen greeted him.

"Your Highness, you're back, do you need me to prepare water for you?"

"Well, thank you."

Sheren closed the door and walked to the kitchen.

Nuo squinted his eyes slightly at the flowing golden river that emitted golden light, and he hadn't seen it for a few days, and the golden light seemed to be brighter in Nuo's eyes.

"Is the Blood of God ......?"

"Is it a gift, or is it a ......"

"What about the curse?"

Noh walked into his room.

The dim oil lamp was lit, and a hazy feeling arose.

Nuo took a sip of the freshly drawn water, although he had the experience of the superior water quality in the spiritual place, but Nuo did not have a trace of disgust, and drank it all in one gulp.

If the princes and princesses of the royal family came, I am afraid that they would have broken the porcelain cup and scolded the servants serving around them.

But for Nuo, even ordinary water is precious in the eyes of ordinary people.

Fingertips tapped on the heavy wooden table, making a slightly muffled echo, and the night crows of the unknown earth hissed and screamed, and the murky sound hung over the thorn bushes.

"It's time to start planning ...... earnest"

"The number of garrisons, the timing of the changing of the guard, the disposition of the troops, the ...... of escaping from the intersection"

No, in his mind, planned every detail and integrated the information he had.

"Let's see if Tomorrow brings some new news."

No's heart was silent, so he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

The next day, the morning bell rang, and the sound echoed over Prison Island.

Nou suddenly woke up from a light sleep.

There was only cold water left over from yesterday on the table.

Nuo didn't care, poured a glass and drank it, and the cold feeling was transmitted from the tip of his tongue, which instantly woke up his brain.

No, putting on his coat hanging from the side, walked out the door.

The old butler, Hillen, was sitting on a stone bench outside, and it seemed that he could always be seen at any time.

"Good morning, Your Highness, your breakfast has been prepared for you."

Seeing Nuo come out, Hillen quickly stood up.

Noh let out a soft "um" and paused as he walked past Hillen.

"Heeron, I've talked to Professor Florian in the Spiritual Center, and I'll go there in the future for training in the armament of mobile armor, so I don't need to prepare lunch for me in the future."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Helen bowed slightly: "Presumably, the results of His Highness's experiment are very good, congratulations, Your Highness." ”

Hearing this, Nuo didn't continue walking, but turned around: "You should have known it a long time ago, at the moment when my experiment ended." ”

Hillen hurriedly denied: "Your Highness, I am just an ordinary housekeeper now, how can I have the power to enter the mysterious spiritual place?" ”

Nou looked at Hilon meaningfully for a long time, and the latter lowered his head even deeper, like a loyal slave afraid of the punishment of his master.

"Really? So much best. ”

Noh lifted his feet and left, leaving Heren with a hidden expression.