"Huh? Do you call your father an ancestor? Shuya once again violated the rules of the Order, tilting her little head and looking puzzled.

......, "You, a holy woman, I'm afraid you don't have something wrong with your brain, right?" Who would call a father an ancestor?

Zi Feile took a bite of the old groove stuck in his throat. Having said that, this saint is actually a cute attribute, but it's a pity that she is in her 40s, a little.... It's expired.

"Lord Milan, it's my father, how can he be an ancestor?" Shu Ya squatted a few meters in front of Zifeile, holding her cheeks with her hands.

Is it really a father?! Zi Feile was shocked, really shocked. If this cute expired saint didn't talk nonsense, then.... It's not like nonsense, and it's not like a duplicate name.

After all, she called her 'Lord Milan'. Calling my father an adult is a very common title in the Order and some ancient big families.

In a word, the relationship between the two is much higher than that between father and daughter. As soon as he thought of this, Zi Feile hurriedly asked, "Shuya, what kind of place is this?" What year is it now? ”

"What place? What year? Shu Ya was just about to answer, when a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Over here.... Where is it? Why can't I remember? Zi Feile waited quietly for a while, and before he could answer, he couldn't help but shout softly: "Shuya? Shuya? Are you still there? ”

"Huh? My lord, I'm here, I'm just ....." For some reason, an indescribable sadness filled her heart.

The place of the heart, like a huge piece is missing. Outside, the elder sighed deeply.

I don't know if it's good or bad. Not for whether the 'trialists' are good or bad, but.... For Shuya.

"Lord Shua....." the elder muttered softly. Shuya Roshbach, one of the first saints and the first to be sacrificed.

He died not in a terrible battle, but in a great redemption. It's a pity..... Later generations failed to resonate with her spiritually.

She hadn't even lived in the 'world,' but she had been there, for more than forty years.

It's not fair, but it's helpless, everything is for jihad. Secret territory. Due to Shuya's desertion, the two were silent for a while, and after a while, a staggering figure ran over.

He was covered in broken armor, his face could not be seen clearly with his head down, and there was a huge wound on his hand, and blood was constantly gushing out.

"Help... Help..."Shu Ya subconsciously wanted to lend a helping hand, but unexpectedly, a huge golden half-moon passed by.

Swish!!! The person who came was directly cut in half, and there were a few 'ho-ho' sounds from his mouth, and then the body was broken, and golden flames appeared.

In a short time, the man was purified alive in the flame of holiness. Zi Feile... Cunning pretender, I don't have to use my luck to breathe, I can smell the evil aura in you!

"Shua, don't you have the means to distinguish the pretender?" Zi Feile is very curious, let's not talk about saints or saints, Shu Ya is obviously a wet nurse, and she can be regarded as an authentic priest, how can she be so... Stupid?

Especially on the battlefield, shouldn't you first suspect that the other party is a pretender?

"He... He's a pretender! Shuya's face turned pale. When this man came, he had a wound on his hand, and one of the ways in which the Blood Curse was infected was blood.

"I, I just saw his armor... I.. Woooooooooooo Shuya was halfway through speaking, and hid his face and began to cry bitterly.

Seeing this, Zi Feile understood. Shuya can see, so her first instinct is to see with her eyes.

The other party's armor is estimated to be the order's clergyman's standard armor, so Shu Ya subconsciously didn't think about the pretender.

It's not that I can't think of it, but I don't want to think about it. Zi Feile quietly listened to Shu Ya crying bitterly, but did not open his mouth to comfort her, and continued to breathe.

With the constant pranayama, his 'spirit' is also recovering little by little. The simple translation is: I have found myself, and the intelligent IQ has begun to occupy the high ground again.

"Shua." Zi Feile suddenly shouted.

"Your Excellency?" Shuya lifted her little tear-stained face.

"Can you.... Is it closer to me? Afraid that she would misunderstand, Zi Feile hurriedly said: "I mean, do you have any ability to let me recover... The speed of the injury is much faster. ”

"Yes, it's a Paladin-only ability."

"Ah, I'm so sorry, my lord, I forgot that you are still injured, so I will go to you." It's still polite to the point of outrageous attitude.

Obviously, Zi Feile refused to get close to him just now, and now he let himself get closer, and Shu Ya still took the 'responsibility' on himself.

Perhaps, this is what is not annoying about the Clergy Order on Arad's side. Be strict with yourself and be lenient with others.

After Shu Ya approached Zifeile's side, her hands were gently pressed against his chest, and milky white light emanated from her palms.

Under this light, Zi Feile felt that the speed of recovering his 'spirit' was faster. This is not an illusion. The 'spirit' slowly recovers under the breath of luck, and at the same time, it is also suppressed little by little under the effect of the 'holy weapon'.

Shuya's help could not speed up the recovery of the 'spirit', but it could keep it from being suppressed. Under the elimination of the other's strengths, it can be regarded as an accelerated recovery in disguise.

The two of them sat like this, and the milky white light emanating from Shuya's hand seemed to be endless.

"What kind of move is this divine aura? Aren't you tired? Zi Feile couldn't help but ask.

He could feel that this meant that he was not injured, otherwise he would have been seriously injured at this time, and it would have almost been time to recover.

"Moves? That's not a move. "Shu Ya herself didn't realize that since she saw Zi Feile, she had 'broken the ring' more than once.

Holy Daughter and Son, it is forbidden to have all 'undignified' actions and words. At the end of the speech, he said 'la,' but he was punished by the high priest for copying the doctrine ten times.

"This is the most basic 'holy light' of the paladin, and it will always be there as long as my faith is there."!

！！ What is this, as long as the belief is there, it will always be there, endlessly? Paladin.... Idealistic?

For a moment, Zi Feile suddenly felt that it would be good if it was a priesthood who was drawn when the profession was randomly selected.

The four full-time, paladins, and exorcisms, all have two skill systems. The Avenger is outrageously strong, and after the transformation, it comes with an eternal hegemony.

As for the blue boxing, Ola Ola Ola Ola is also very emotional.... Right? After that, as Shuya said, as long as her faith remains, the Light will remain.

Just when Zi Feile almost completely recovered his 'spirit', a large number of people appeared in the distance. A priest, followed by a dozen civilians, and a few adventurers.

"Trouble is coming...."Zi Feile's face instantly became extremely ugly. Of these people, at least half of them had an aura close to the first 'holy woman'.

Not exactly an impostor, it should have been infected, but it hasn't broken out yet.