In the year 1361 of the valley calendar, a few days after the celebration of the New Year.

The Church of Our Lady of the Silver in Susal is still bustling with people gathering to pay homage to Goddess Suren during the New Year's holidays and pray for her blessings and protection.

Men and women, young and old, came and went frequently, but the main force of the Suren Church was still women, ranging from two or three years old to eighty or ninety years old.

The Holy Days of Suren are not New Year's Day, but Our Lady of Silver has two Holy Days in a year, namely the annual "Second Month Prayer", that is, after Midsummer Eve every year, before July 1st of the Shield Celebration (because according to the national calendar, there is a "leap day" every 4 years, which is added to the last day of June, so the date is not fixed).

The second holy day is the annual Full Moon Day or New Moon Day, which is known as the Night of the Holy Rites, during which a lucky priest is summoned by Suren to enter her kingdom and speak with the deity himself.

Today, not long after being promoted to the "Moon Muter", Miss Eleanor Dinefur, who is wearing a warm edelweiss frost fishtail dress, a white fox fur coat on the outside, with moon white thick pantyhose and a *** white suede deerskin boots, has re-combed her long bright blonde hair into *** braids and hangs down the back of her head, and Miss Eleanor Dinefur, who no longer wears a mask, is sitting in her room in the temple of the Suren Church in a daze.

The snow had ceased since Midwinter, but the sky was already clouded, and it was at least two or three months before the beginning of spring, and Eleanor sat alone in front of the fire, which had not completely blown away the cold of winter, but kept it to a degree that a priest could accept.

The winter wind blew the curtains and hammered the dust on the windowsill to the side of the bed, a pair of slender fingers slapped the dust down, and the white hands seemed to radiate under the cloudy sky outside the window.

Eleanor leaned back on her bed boredly, a lazy feeling of sleepiness transmitted to her nerves in every corner of her body, she pulled herself together and sat up against the head of the bed, today was another day of her New Year's holiday, she didn't need to find a reason to rest for herself, nor did she need to go out to receive the believers on duty, so the priest was in a rare daze.

Then, she subconsciously covered her chest, ashamed and annoyed, and didn't know whether she should be happy or helpless.

On that night a few days ago, at the moment when the New Year's bell rang, the Virgin of Silver, Suren, appeared punctually before the priest, the most ancient goddess with a kind and loving expression, and she told Eleanor that your vow of virginity before adulthood had been fulfilled and that she deserved her blessing.

Eleanor was not as happy as she had hoped, and Miss Pastor was laughing and saddened that she had finally fulfilled her vow.

If it weren't for the restriction of this oath, she should have established a relationship with Aaron at that time, and the sudden appearance of the big pink-haired fox would not have made her so passive, if it weren't for the restriction of this oath, she should have been the one who went to Guangze with Aaron now.

What happened next was that Miss Pastor was ashamed to die.

Suren gave Miss Priest the Blessing of the Moon, which would accompany Eleanor for the rest of her life (as long as she did not fall into darkness), with the main blessing effect being to slightly strengthen Eleanor's Constitution and prevent her from getting sick. ….

This would have been a good blessing.

However, Sulun's blessing has a secondary effect.

It is well known that the Church of Our Lady of the Silver has always regarded milk as a symbol and blessing for Suren...... Therefore, the Suren incarnation also gave Miss Priest a small bonus in this regard.

Eleanor clutched her chest, her little face as if there was a fire burning on it.

Shaking her head and shaking off the *** braid at the back of her head, Miss Pastor came to the window, and there were many believers on New Year's holiday, running around the neat corridors of the temple or beside the sparkling pond, a lively scene.

But the man wasn't there, which made Eleanor lose the idea of participating.

There is no sorrow around him.

Eleanor lowered her eyelids, gilded eyelashes casting a shadow over her blue eyes.

Even if he can't do anything, he wants Aaron to accompany him, and wants to taste black tea with him in Suren's garden; Want to be in

Listen to him tell touching stories to himself among the rosewood trees with the fragrance of books; She wants to hang around his arms in the neighborhood where the pendulum is swaying, and wants to monopolize his tenderness and warmth in his bosom in the middle of the night, and she will reciprocate with a full of incense.

However, Aaron is now ......

Eleanor clenched her fists, and Miss Pastor's eyes became fierce.

Last night's news, the "feat" accomplished by Aaron and others was the first time she learned about it.

Miss Pastor found that she could not control her emotions and could not calm down in any way, and she reluctantly woke up from the warmth and emotion.

Eleanor has always known very well that Aaron is such an excellent man, and she cannot be the only one by his side.

He's going to have a lot of options, a lot of options.

And this man ...... It's hard to say that I'd refuse her kindness, especially those of young and pretty girls, who have always been a sleek and somewhat lascivious fellow.

Of course, his status in his heart should be very high, which Eleanor has a strong sense of confidence, but Charlotte's appearance has already made the alarm bell ring in Miss Pastor's heart!

Charlotte's sarcastic words were still in her ears, Eleanor took a deep breath, looked out the window again, and decided that she couldn't go on like this, Aaron was very busy and didn't come to her, so she took the initiative to find him!

While she was still thinking so, the door to her room was pushed open.

Aaron walked into the room in a standard viscount winter dress.

He was thinking about how to surprise Eleanor, when he found Miss Reverend staring at the window, her head bowed, the morning sun shining through the corners of her hair hanging down the side of her face and waving a colorful gilt shadow on the floor.

And at this time, her unguarded natural face in a daze, with the unadorned nature of a girl, her delicate and beautiful face makes people can't help but take their breath away.

The man's breath suddenly rushed into Miss Priest's senses, she frowned instantly, and when the book of the moon on her waist was only halfway opened, the locked golden eyebrows were all stretched, Eleanor turned around, and before Aaron could react, she quickly rushed into his arms, the small jade feet wrapped in the moon white *** stood on tiptoe, and the cherry lips took the initiative to imprint.

"Welcome back, Aaron~"

"Well, I'm back, Eleanor."

…………….

Ten minutes later, Miss Priest, holding Aaron's arm and beaming with joy on her radiant face, appeared at the same time as Viscount Salian in the temple of Susar.

Aaron and Eleanor soon became the object of everyone's fingering, and the temple of Suren was already more female than male, and the screams of women, jealous discussions, and envious praise overpowered all male voices.

There is no doubt that Aaron's recent feat will make a name for himself in the middle of the kingdom in the coming months.

Whether or not he's heard of it before, he'll be talked about again and again for a long time to come.

"It's Lord Salian! Look at it!"

"Lord Salian still loves to be in the temple of the Silver Lady."

"Damn, who is that woman next to him?"

"It's Miss Dinefur, the Flower of the Sunken Sea, and the girlfriend of His Excellency Salian."

"What? Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Your Excellency Salian already has a girlfriend, and he comes to church on time every week to make appointments with her."

Everyone was talking about it, and when both men and women at the scene felt excited, they felt a little bitter in their hearts.

Aaron was not yet 20 years old, and he had already started beating everyone.

If the elimination of a goblin camp is just a small fight.

Summoning the incarnation of a god is not yet his own ability.

So this time to exterminate the Dragon Witch Cult and defeat a Dragon Lich head-on, it is an indelible strength, at least at this age, Aaron's strength is already the top of the country.

And he already has a girlfriend......

"Hello everyone, Aaron Salian is here to wish you all a Happy New Year, with Our Lady of Silver

In the name!"

Aaron graciously led Eleanor to the idol of Suren and greeted everyone.

The screams that had just been extinguished resumed again, from a girl of a few years old to a mother fan in her forties and fifties, making Aaron an idol alive, and even some adult men couldn't help but have a trace of awe and jealousy in their eyes when they looked at him.

Aaron was satisfied.

That's legend, that's prestige!

There is no legend, no prestige, how are you going to get people to pay attention to you? How do I spread the Chaos Corruption? How to make the younger brothers bow down and join him?

Without legend, without prestige, how can Aaron restore the glory of Salian and fulfill his father's wish?

And his popularity was to be expected.

People are visual creatures, and there is no one who doesn't like beautiful affairs, men like beautiful women, and women like handsome men.

Relying on his face alone, he has a crushing advantage, not to mention that today Aaron is wearing a purple and gold-rimmed viscount dress, the whole person is shrouded in a halo, bright and clear sky blue eyes, and cold and translucent facial features like a sculpture instantly let the unmarried girls find the lover of their dreams, the appearance of Prince Charming.

That's the power of charisma!

Eleanor even doubted that Aaron could freely enter and leave the elves' island of eternal gathering by virtue of his appearance.

The two did not stay in the main hall for long, and under the guidance of Eleanor, Aaron came to the hospital area. ….

"Cousin."

In the ward, Maximian, with his slender and slender body and streamlined muscles, was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed meditating, his body was surging with the power of qi, even if there was a fire in the ward in winter, he was still out of place in the most ordinary white hospital gown.

Eleanor felt cold when she looked at him.

"Cousin...... Lord Aaron!" Maximian subconsciously got up after being interrupted from his cultivation, but as soon as he stood up while sitting on the bed, he looked down, and in the face of Aaron's smiling expression, Maximian immediately got out of bed in embarrassment and greeted Aaron.

"Just call me Aaron...... Cousin, you should be recovering well like this, so I can rest assured."

Aaron said with a smile, pulling over his chair and sitting down with Eleanor, "Are you feeling better?" Mark?"

"Hey...... During this time, I always dreamed of the tragedy of that day." Maximia was a little unsure of what Aaron would do to him, and the Sword Saint Sect warrior monk shook his head a little embarrassedly: "Thanks to Miss Eleanor, they have provided me with divine healing, my body is healed, but it is still a little difficult to concentrate...... Mr. Dirk said I would need at least three weeks of recuperation and theological treatment."

Aaron frowned slightly, he knew that his cousin was PTSD, which is also known as "post-traumatic stress disorder".

In Aaron's previous life, PTSD was mostly mentioned in the West, and many veterans had similar problems that needed to be seen by doctors and take medicine all year round, even so, there were still not a few people who committed suicide and went crazy, so many people think that Westerners are fragile in their hearts, while Easterners are strong in their hearts so there is no such problem.

In fact, this is completely wrong, any human can have PTSD, but Westerners study more and more deeply, and it is easier for them to discuss this issue to be accepted by society, while Easterners are not easy to accept similar concepts, they often feel that the person who has this problem is "poor willpower, insufficient ideological awareness, and weak discipline", and the person concerned is not willing to admit it.

PTSD also appeared on a large scale in the Celestial Empire, according to Aaroncha's information, in addition to a well-known marshal among the top ten marshals with serious PTSD, the famous Liu Shuai is also a PTSD patient, he has always been not listening, watching, or talking about the topic and content of the war in his later years, no matter how interested his children are, he refuses to discuss, and occasionally encounters these contents often have emotional breakdowns and tears.

There are even more generals, and at least 30,000 of the volunteer soldiers who fought in the ice and snow of North Korea have developed mental disorders after returning home, and a small number of them have never recovered in their lifetimes.

Why is the battle flag so picturesque? The blood of heroes stained it red.

Why is it big

Is spring always there? The life of a hero blossoms.

"It's over, we should look forward." Aaron whispered, "I've found out, it was the Church of the Dark Sun who planned this assassination, and the murderers were the cannibals led by 'God's Left Hand, Knight......

Aaron told Maximian what he knew.

Finally, Aaron added, "If I'm not mistaken...... The killers are here for me, and they probably think there is something special about Salian's bloodline because I suddenly awakened the warlock bloodline." ….

"So, it's all on me, cousin, and if you're angry, scold me and beat me." Aaron said softly.

Maximian raised his eyelids, he glanced at Aaron helplessly, and shook his head: "If I scold you and beat you, Miss Eleanor will definitely not let me go."

Miss Pastor, who was sitting next to Aaron, had a flush on her face, but she didn't refute it.

Indeed, as Maximian said, even if Aaron chooses to endure it, she will not endure it.

"I'll get my revenge, but not against you, but against the Church of the Dark Sun, and I'll make them pay with blood." Maximian glanced at Eleanor, he had a good impression of the priest who had been taking care of him all this time, but he also knew that this was his cousin's girlfriend, and he was not the noble son he used to be, so he naturally had no other thoughts in his heart: "Thank you, Aaron."

"I've seen the Empty Master." Aaron replied, "He recommended you."

"......," Maximian was silent.

The entire ward fell silent.

"So, cousin, will you serve me?" After a long silence, Aaron finally spoke, "You are one of my few relatives, and I need your strength."

「…… Do you know, Aaron?" Hearing this, Maximia showed a strange and grotesque smile: "Ten years ago, I thought that when I inherited the title of count, Uncle Manuel's useless son would find a reason to send him away."

"I didn't expect that ten years later, it would become like this......" The cousin's expression was indescribably complicated.

"The world is impermanent." Aaron smiled too, and he put his arm around Eleanor's waist, triumphant.

Miss Pastor gave Aaron a blank look, and Eleanor thought to herself, let alone a few years ago, even a year ago, she would never have imagined that Aaron would become like this.

"Where's Anna?" Maximian changed the subject: "I want to see her."

"Follow me."

Eleanor led Aaron and Maximian to another ward, where her cousin Anna was lying on the bed, the girl's face was still pale, and there was not much blood on her weathered face, but it was much better than when she had been brought to the temple.

The girl with short blond hair as beautiful as ears of wheat, her mouth pursed, her eyes closed, and her brow slightly furrowed were still sleeping, and she was curled up at the head of the bed, covered with a duvet and a blanket.

"Miss Anna is badly wounded, she has similar mental trauma like you, and the priest says she will need at least two months of bed rest to recover." Eleanor said, "We'll continue to do the magic healing as well."

"Anna is a good girl, Aaron, you know what? She was only four years old when she was exiled." Maximian said silently, his cousin shaking his head, his eyes already full of tears: "She doesn't deserve this, it's not fair to her."

"I have persuaded Your Highness to pardon you." Aaron whispered, looking at the girl who was still sleeping, and sighed in his heart.

"I have one condition, cousin." Maximia said in a deep voice, "I hope that after Anna recovers, you will treat her as well as your own sister!"

"Yes, I promise!" Aaron nodded.

"She has a talent for magic, you have to send her to learn magic, find her a good mentor, and give her a good education!"

"Yes, I promise!" Aaron continued to nod.

"You have to provide her with the best material security, and you have to let her live like a noble girl! She's suffered enough, and I hope she won't suffer again in the future!"

"Yes, I replied

Yes to you!" Aaron said categorically, "I swear in the name of the Lady of Silver, Suren!"

"Good!" Seeing that Aaron was so crisp, Maximian finally smiled with relief, and he got down on one knee and kissed the back of Aaron's hand.

"Cousin is really refreshing, then from today onwards, I, Maximian, the warrior monk of the Sword Saint Sect from Guangze will be loyal to you, as evidenced by the silver moon!"

Aaron lifted Maximian to his feet.

"The contract has been made, and those who break their promises should be punished by the silver moon!"

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The Emperor of the Han Dynasty