At night, Leah, who was busy with government affairs, finally had time to study magic, and after feeling that government affairs was really the biggest killer of the magic road, she opened the newly bought "Advanced Teaching of Magic". Schoolbag.com http://shubaowang.yaochi/

By the third year, most of the third-level magic has become more difficult to learn, or rather, for Leah, who has the wrong attributes, except for the ethereal space-time magic, only the arcane department is reliable.

Although Leah's heart is more inclined to space-time magic, the environment of the Viscount's Mansion is too poor, and whether the goal is a ** master or not, the most basic requirement for third-year students to graduate is to master three third-level magic.

So Leah felt that it didn't seem like a bad choice to march to level 3 magic in advance from now on, and flipped through the textbook, and her eyes fell on a magic called arcane blasting.

"Anyway...... Did the goddess Evette play Yamaguchiyama before creating the world!?"

After a slight spite of the name of the magic and the effect of creating a small explosion in a designated area, Leah suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first AOE magic she had learned.

Calm down, little Lori silently analyzes the spell and simulates the guidance method of its spiritual power, and time passes slowly in this mysterious art.

Until a knock on the door interrupted Leah's train of thought.

"Who?"

Little Lori looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock, a time when even Rebecca was ordered by her to go to sleep, and everyone except the patrolling soldiers fell asleep.

"It's me, Miss Leah. Can I borrow your room?"

An old voice came from outside the door.

There is only one old man in the mansion, and that is Bishop Albin. Leah suddenly felt that the old man seemed to be easily caught off guard, in the silence of the night. The person who wants to use the room will actually be a dignified bishop of a country.

"Of course, please come in. ”

Leah finished. The door was pushed open, and the old man in the white robe slowly crossed inside.

"Forgive me for bothering late at night, if I'm not mistaken, the former owner of this mansion seems to have obtained a copy of the papers of the former bishop. It just so happens that one of my papers needs a little help like this. ”

"Ah...... Maybe you'll be able to find what you're looking for on the left-hand shelf, and I'll be forgiven for not knowing much about where these books are placed, but if I'm not mistaken. The theological books should be on the far left. ”

The bishop explained his intentions, and Lori pointed to where the copy might be.

"You have a good memory, Miss Leah, and that's exactly what I'm looking for. ”

He took out a scroll tied with red satin. Bishop Albin said happily.

"Now, if you don't like it, maybe I can borrow it on the spot, because maybe I'll need something else. ”

"Of course...... In that case......"

"Ah...... No need to be polite, I'll just sit here. ”

Hear the words of Bishop Albin. Leah was about to give up her seat, but Bishop Albin waved his hand and sat down at random.

Afterwards, Leah and Bishop Albin did not talk much more. It's just that each of them goes about their own business, and the time passes with the rustle of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

Another hour passed. Bishop Albin seems to have finished his dissertation, just as a mage often writes a dissertation on magic. Theological treatises on the monks were commonplace, even for bishops.

"Isn't Miss Leah going to rest?"

After rolling the paper in his hand into a scroll and sealing it with wax, Bishop Albin asked.

"My words, just meditate for a while and think about the dawn. Speaking of which, the Bishop was busy late. ”

Leah said, opening the elixir that had been prepared on the table to nourish the spirit after staying up all night studying. Well, the top students are also hard behind the glamorous results, at least Leah is used to staying up all night and drinking a bottle of potion before meditating on the day of dawn.

"Hey...... Old people are always like this, and for some reason they don't want to sleep. ”

Bishop Albin smiled, and then continued, "If Miss Leah is convenient, could you please give me a little more precious time?" ”

"Of course, it's an honor. ”

So, at the request of Bishop Albin, Leah took him to a chapel in the Western-style Mansion.

"Thank you very much, Miss Leah. ”

"No, it is also a privilege for me to be led by the Bishop. ”

Leah shook her head.

"What a humble girl, worthy of the jewel of Duke Brown's palm. ”

Bishop Albin smiled and nodded, then looked around the chapel.

"Oops...... That's really ......."

Then, he sighed. Because the whole church is decorated with glittering gold, even inviting a gold pickup to live in it does not seem too shabby.

Unfortunately, for the Church of Light, both Orthodox and Protestant, there is a consensus that silver is the best, just as blessed silver has the effect of warding off monsters, and in general, the church is more doctrinally decorated with silver than gold.

"Please forgive me for not redecorating here yet, because ......"

Leah thought maybe she needed an explanation.

"Because you're not religious, like Duke Brown?"

"Yes, exactly. ”

Bishop Albin looked sad at Leah's answer, as if he felt sorry for Leah.

This is also the difference between Protestantism and Orthodoxy, which is more tolerant of non-believers than harsh Orthodoxy. In a word, Protestantism believes that those who do not believe in light are people who need to be redeemed, while Orthodoxy believes that those who do not believe in light are not people.

Leah dares to declare that she is not religious in Randall, but if she is a nobleman in the Holy Church of Salman, the result of daring to say that she is not religious is to be burned to ashes by a fire #Sex Novelhttp://wWw./class12/1.html.

"Maybe I don't have the right to say that, but this is still a sanctuary for the goddess after all......"

"Rest assured, there will be craftsmen coming to redecorate this place tomorrow. ”

"Thank you for the one you did for the Goddess, Miss Leah. ”

After a brief conversation, Bishop Albin knelt before the bright cross on the church wall, and with his hands held the small, holy silver zuò cross pendant that had been hanging on his chest, and which looked clean just by himself.

The moonlight reflected the round window at the top of the church, and the flickering light of the special candles engraved with the cross in the church, creating a quiet and warm atmosphere.

Kissing the pendant in his hand, Bishop Albin prayed silently in a low but very pure tone.

Perhaps moved by the old man's pious gesture, Leah did not leave, but chose to sit on a bench and wait quietly for the old man.

It didn't take long, but it didn't seem to be short. At last, the old man stood up, turned around, and said:

"I've kept you waiting, Miss Leah. ”

"If you may, may you allow me to ask, Your Excellency. ”

Leah also stood up and asked, wondering what the other party was praying for in the middle of the night.