After Ankka watched the wyvern return to the Jagged Coast, he began to make his way to the Golden City of Sacred Words with the paladins, and along the way, Ankka, who was noisy with the sound of paladins' victory drums and pagan curses and prayers, ran to the back of the line.

At the end, Ankh also believes that he can raise his left arm at any time to check the future fate of everyone, so as to avoid unnecessary losses.

"It seems to be safe for the time being, I wonder what the hell is going on with that monster? Maybe soon it will pop up and scare me! ”

As Ankka pondered, he noticed that the infidels were looking at him with a resentful look.

Ankka finally arrived at the city with the teleportation altar the next day, and looked at the broken statue in the center of the city and realized that this was the last time he had a dispute with a nobleman, but the traces of that nobleman's rule had mostly disappeared.

Suddenly, a man dressed in simple clothes recognized Anka, and Anka noticed that the slaves he had freed did not seem to have completely left the city, and some of them had returned to the city.

Ankha asked, "Why did you come back here?" ”

"The border is also good, but here and its surrounding villages are our birthplace, so we came back after hearing that the nobility here was gone."

"Then there are no nobles here?"

The man nodded and said, "I heard that after a fire, this place will be temporarily managed by the paladin, to be honest, I think it is much better to let the paladin manage than the greedy nobles, the paladins are not so greedy compared to the nobles." ”

Ankka nodded and thought that the material needs of paladins as believers and warriors were indeed much smaller than those of most nobles, but Ankh was also thinking about the disadvantages of having these ascetic paladins as the administrators of the city.

Ankka looked at the man and pointed to the paladin who was speaking on the high platform and asked, "Do you think there are any shortcomings in these paladins managing here?" ”

"We must need troublesome prayers before we can do anything, and we can't find any other defects for the time being, but it's better to pray a few prayers anyway than to live in fear under the nobility."

Suddenly, the paladins killed all the infidels who had rioted, and Ankka ended his conversation with the populace and was the first to enter the teleportation altar.

With a feeling of dizziness, Ankka appeared in the center of the altar platform of the Golden City of Sacred Words, and then Ankka followed the attendants to the preparation hall in front of the venue.

After changing into a cleaner outfit, Ankka began to wander the hall, the walls and artwork made Ankka feel a little different from other places.

Everything here made Ankka feel inexplicably happy, and the saint appeared when Ankka pondered what it was because of.

"Mr. Anka came very early, is he interested in this sculpture?"

"No, I'm just thinking about what it's made of."

Hearing this, the saint walked over with some disappointment and said, "This sculpture of the god of hunting is made of rare gray-white stone found in the southern swamps, and has added shards of hedron extracted from magma to make it more round and shiny, and there are also delightful fragments of a thousand stars, which I have painted all over the room so that I will not be dizzy by the documents of the nobles when I work here." ”

"Is that so?"

The two then went to the humble banquet and waited there for the others, and at dusk the other two finally pushed open the door and entered.

Karn said with a tired face, "Sorry, there were some obstacles along the way. ”

Livwe nodded and said, "Those heretics attacked us at the border. ”

The saint stood up and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry two, but I didn't do a good job of defense. ”

Livwe smiled and said, "It's nothing, after all, the border is so long, no one can be completely defended, and those heretics are like paper paste under our guards." ”

The four of them then returned to the hall and took their seats at the quadrangular stone table, while the Ouroboros members stood beside them with four of their own representatives, and the Holy Maiden took the lead in getting up, taking out maps and documents, and began to present the information she had.

"We have found that there are a large number of pagan settlements on the borders and in hidden villages and small towns, like a pagan palace that my paladin has just destroyed, which is the distribution of pagan settlements that I have now discovered."

Karn looked at the map and asked, "Most of the heretics there will be sheltered by the local nobles and wealthy merchants in the town, and it will be very troublesome to find them, so how did I kill those nobles and rich merchants?" ”

"I asked the people of Kahlan to monitor each other, find the heretics rewarded, and if they don't report it, they will be punished, and there will be family punishments, but there will also be many cases where officials will beat ordinary people into tricks for the sake of rewards and achievements. ”

After hearing the words of the two, the saint felt a little awkward and said, "I think that making everyone a firm believer can also effectively solve the problem of infidels. ”

Ankh listened to their argument and had a solution in mind that was suitable for Cardus, but did not join in their argument.

In the middle of the night, the crowd finally decided on a better solution than before, and after the crowd dispersed, the saint followed him to the reception where Anka was.

After entering, the saint sat down on the chair and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Anka say anything just now?" ”

Ankka put down the magic rookie training manual in his hand and said, "You're all very good, I'm afraid I'm going to confuse you." ”

The saint smiled and looked at the timid Ankh in front of her and said, "You seem to be hiding something from us. ”

Ankh suddenly changed his tone and asked, "You know that this kind of meeting is useless, why do you go to the trouble of bringing us here?" ”

"Everyone actually knows this kind of thing, I just want to see other countries better through the pagan thing......"

The saint paused in the middle of her speech and continued: "Look at the living conditions of the people of various countries. ”

Ankka and the Holy Maiden looked at each other and seemed to know what each other was thinking, and smiled.

Before leaving, the saint grabbed Ankka and said, "Please stop here tomorrow after the meeting is over, I have something I want to communicate with you." ”

Ankha nodded in agreement, looked into the eyes of the saint, and noticed the future of the saint.

It was a pitch black that Ankh hadn't seen so far, unlike anyone else.

Ankka looked at the pitch black and suddenly felt his soul being strangled fiercely, Ankka felt a tingling in his brain and immediately looked away.

The saint stepped forward with concern and asked, "Does Mr. Anka have another headache?" ”

Ankha gently pushed the saint away and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little sleepy, the saint, please leave!" ”

After the saint left, Ankka fell to the ground, gasping for breath and muttering, "How strange! ”