518 sootblowing

Angel is the most rigid and serious of the Holy See saints, and in this era of national amusement, of course she can't accept it!

It is said that although this chief saintess has the demeanor of the eldest sister, she is actually not the oldest.

The oldest is the Wings of Light Venus.

This logistics technician wearing thick bottle-bottom glasses didn't mean to pretend to be tender, but her appearance and temperament were so jumpy, although she was 28 years old.

The second oldest is Tears of Light Wendini, 25 years old!

She has the most plump body, she is simply a classical beauty from the picture book, and no one can believe that she is actually from an Amazon, of course, she has not been a warrior for a long time.

Angel is only the third in the ranks, 23 years old, but he is so serious and meticulous wherever he goes, but he is regarded as an antique.

Bright Wind Ganice is really not very old, 21 years old, at the bottom of the list.

This unusually promoted nun has the simplest mind, a little tendon, and likes to perform tasks with her head bored the most, especially tasks such as running errands and carrying heralds, and does not like to think about complex things, and life is simple and happy is the creed of life.

Perhaps it is this kind of character that makes her forever young and cheerful.

Well, you said that the heart of light (chest) Alice Weil is only 16 years old, but the reputation is very different from the worship and admiration of other pure and white supreme saints.

The most famous deed of this product is the legend that two sons of gods were born on the street, and although everything was done in a flash of the Holy Light, there are many boring gentlemen who add fuel and vinegar behind their backs.

and the witch who causes a sea of flesh and blood everywhere she goes, known as the doom of blood, enters the country and destroys, enters the city and collapses, in a sense, the country is overwhelmed.

Of course, anyone who has been caught in the "puppet theater" will completely forget all negative comments. Only the worship of god-level strength remains.

The age of the saints is not easy to tell at a glance, but the reputation is more representative in people's impressions.

The chief saint Angel is the most famous.

She was the first candidate to be promoted to a saint because this guy was sharp when he debuted.

After coming out of the Sword Saint Yushura, he did not announce his mentorship, but joined the Templars as an ordinary swordsman class, and then made a name for himself through his exploits along the way.

In short, she is like all other people's children, with ideals, strong and competitive, and outstanding achievements. In the internal martial arts competition within the Holy See, she is also dazzling, and she is sorry for the general public opinion if she is not promoted.

At the same time, her personality is also stubborn and tough, her talent is hard work, the pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship, no wonder the attribute is the mountains and rivers.

Anyway, you can watch and admire from afar, but no man dares to fantasize about getting closer to such a strong woman.

Then, in second place in terms of popularity is Tears of Light Wentini, but she is the first in popularity affinity.

Because Wentini's image is most in line with the image of the saint in the public's mind, with a plump body. He has a kind face and will also parade around to treat people's pain.

The third most well-known saint is the Bright Wind Ganice, who is famous for her frequent presence.

Because almost every place where there is a stronghold of the Holy See can be seen from every now and then. Deliver an order, report a message, the wind appears somewhere, and then put on a handsome posture and say two sentences of pretending to be 13 and leave. And then it appeared in another place.

Although his youthful and energetic appearance is also very popular, among a few people who secretly resist the Holy See, Ganike is somewhat sadly given the title of "dogleg".

As for the Wings of Light Venus. She is very low-key, and she is the most talked about within the Holy See than she is in the open.

As a technician, she developed a number of handy weapons and vehicles for the Holy See, and the designers would carry the name Venus.

All kinds of new combat equipment of the Holy See, such as the Judgment Cannon, the Holy Blessing Armor, the Judgment Chariot, and the Glorious Ships, are all designed by others.

But it is precisely because she is a logistics staff that she was recommended to be a candidate for sainthood when she was very old.

Because it always takes time for a piece of equipment to be widely recognized from the design drawing to the prototype and the battle test, which led to Venus being 28 years old when he became famous.

With these gossip embellishments, the Holy See saints also have a very cute, gentle side.

Only Angel is different from other saints' painting style, and the lines are naturally rough:

"Justice, jealousy, kindness to the mentally handicapped, and resistance to rape are the creeds of knights, and they are also the way of my swordsmanship. ”

"I joined the Holy See not because I believed in any god of light, but because the way of the knighthood of the Holy See happened to be the same as mine. ”

"So, the difference here is not because the belief of the Flying Mask God Cult is too peculiar, well, the reason why the Flying Face God Horse is too strange is one percent. ”

Angel resumes his words after a brief pause:

"It's because you no longer have the fighting spirit of knights, and you are willing to hide under the protection of Ivy to become a lighting engineer and sound engineer who advocates momentum, and goes with the flow!"

"Of course, I'm not trying to go against you, Ivy should have a reason for proposing to find the down-and-out Sword Saint and the Law God. ”

"Even though she always does weird things, the purpose is good, and I believe that. ”

Turning his head, Angel's back left decisively:

"But the process of searching for the Sword Saint Dharma God is also a good opportunity to improve myself, I will do it alone, don't be with you jugglers who play and sing everywhere you go!"

Angel was gone for a long time, and everyone in the Holy See was stunned.

After a long while, the Pope could not help but applaud:

"Angel's Lady has a point, although in Ivy's realm she told us that it would be the greatest help to her as long as we learned to make a scene, but when it came to finding the hermits, it would scare them to be too public. ”

"In this way, let's go separately and visit the old gentlemen who have been famous for a long time but have not even shown their faces and have been buried by the trend of the new era. ”

Venus was the first to talk to the Pope, and all the other people were thinking at this time was that the Chief Lady had flown solo, so you should say something, right?

"His Holiness the Pope"

Someone couldn't help but make a sound.

"Well, I know what you're going to say. ”

The Pope expressed calmness:

"Don't worry, Angel didn't run against us. ”

"In a sense, if one day there is no need for the Holy See of Light in the world, maybe it will be a good thing. ”

"So. Now let's do what we have to do, or we will be treated like a juggling orchestra by others. ”

The Pope gave the order, but it was the God of Light himself who carried it out most vigorously:

"Haha, it's worthy of being my favorite pope at the beginning, and I never get tired of looking at it when I exude the domineering spirit of a leader!"

As he spoke, the lump of noodles stretched its limbs, and the tentacles became more and more subtle and transparent as they lengthened, until they disappeared into thin air:

"I will try to stretch the detection range as much as possible and read out the impression in everyone's mind about the whereabouts of the Sword Saint God so that everyone can find it."

"But even me. It will also take time to detect and screen the thinking fluctuations of the entire planet, and I will strive to harvest all the information of the Sword Saint Law God within three days!"

Everyone was speechless again.

It was the god of light that was once mysterious and abstract, and countless generations of members of the Holy See recited his deeds and merits, and used all kinds of imagination to worship and worship!

Now that they have shown their true body like a piece of noodles, they are still so active and thoughtful in serving the congregation, without any posture and dignity, and even a little too humble, how can they be embarrassed?

That's when it really came to the test. Who really joined the Holy See for the sake of the idea of light and justice, and who joined the Holy See simply because the name of the Holy See was loud and loud.

Everyone seems to have some enlightenment, there is no god of light in the world, or everyone is a god of light. The God of Light is in his heart.

Not to mention that the Holy See collectively poured chicken soup, well, flying noodles with chicken soup, there is no sense of disobedience. Angel had already found her teacher, the Sword Saint Yushura, at this time.

She didn't pass through the Holy See's intelligence network, nor did she wait for the results of the Flying Light's psychic probes. Instead, with the help of childhood memories, he found a dilapidated dojo in a remote village.

This is the place where Angel practiced with the sword saint Yushura, and has memories of the most basic and tedious physical exercises.

Although this memory is simply unbearable, as I grow older, the more the memories of hardship are precipitated, and those memories of ease and pleasure disappear.

The Sword Master is one of the most unique, appearing most often in the court, serving as a high-profile sword instructor in the Snow Owl Empire, and always attending the banquets of the powerful in various places.

People who are so willing to show their heads have disappeared after the Blue Moon mutation, which is worth mentioning.

No one else can find him, but Angel can guess the most likely haunt of the teacher who brought him up since childhood.

"Will there be students who open a swordsmanship dojo in a farmer's village where they farm for a living?"

From a distance, Angel saw someone cooking in the dojo, and the figure of the old man under the smoke was none other than the Sword Saint Yushula.

"Isn't it enough to have an outstanding earth girl like you?"

Yushura didn't look back, and sent the firewood into the stove.

It is not accurate to say that it is firewood, he holds a small branch, there is only that one from beginning to end, and the stove that he pokes into is a large steamer large enough to steam a hundred meals.

And Yushura was not poking around to unclog the stove, but to drive the flying ashes back to the stove at the bottom of the pot.

Those who have fought with Juggernaut, such as Ivy, will see that these ashes are the embodiment of his ash realm.

Every wisp of dust, even if it was even the slightest bit wet, had the terrifying firepower to burn the masters below the saint level into charcoal.

And Yushura unleashed a large handful of ashes, stirred and tumbled in the narrow stove with only a small twig, and went to cook the rice at the remaining temperature

By the way, such a powerful Yushura, with only one arm, is fiddling with the twig.

After the Blue Moon Mutation occurred, many people spread the word that the dignified Sword Saint Yushura was accidentally cut off by an "ordinary" vendor's pawn.

It seems that this thing is really groundless, of course, such counterattack incidents happened more later, and everyone is not surprised.

Poor Yushura has become the most representative type, and all such events are called "You were Yushula", and the name of the Sword Master has become a new proper noun.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?"

Angel went to the stove and carefully checked the heat at the bottom of the pot, but of course she was more concerned about whether she could make some progress from the teacher's behavior.

Yushura's every move was like an ordinary old farmer, and her tone and movements were lazy, without the slightest momentum of a warrior:

"I've been studying swordsmanship all my life, but since the Blue Moon mutation, it has become meaningless overnight, and I was unloaded with a kitchen knife by a mad resident of the city."

"That's why I simply stopped developing my cultivation in the direction of increasing combat effectiveness, and turned to intensive research on control. ”

The old sword master didn't talk to the students too politely, and he didn't pay attention to the side objects, and slowly fiddled with the small branches.

This is very cold and rude, very different from the old man who often attends social scenes in the past.

However, Angel understands that Eushura should be in a state of full concentration and have no extra energy to care about posture and appearance.

So she was as engrossed as her teacher, staring at the fire, even though Angel didn't really comprehend anything special in a short period of time.

After a long time, Yushura's expression suddenly relaxed.

Well, the "one pine" here is not the kind of relaxed appearance of the whole body, because the old sword master has always been in an "ordinary farmer" state that looks relaxed during the fire burning process.

For him, the relaxed state is the feeling of "old man in the political arena" with his eyes shining brightly, his momentum is compelling, and the whole person is uplifted.

"You're here at the right time, come and try the firewood rice I made. ”

This is undoubtedly said, just like a super official who came to the small vegetable workshop, and then cooked a pot of rice by himself, and then said to the small people on the side to follow the official:

"Don't be inhibited, let's try it. I'm not here to speak to you as a head swordsman, but as an elder."

Someone else may have been suppressed, but Angel is obviously familiar with the teacher's aura, and she poured cold water without thinking about it:

"If you want to make firewood rice, why bother with it? Who will eat such a big pot of rice?"

Instead of being annoyed, Eushura suddenly relaxed:

"Huhu, so the practice of being a teacher is not yet at home. When can you steam a small pot of ordinary rice without much effort, it will be considered a breakthrough. ”

The realm of the teacher, Angel still can't fully understand.

The big iron pot for 100 people, the rice for 100 people, the pot body is as big as the roof of the farmhouse.

The stove used by the teacher was actually an ordinary adobe.

It is difficult to say whether this increases or decreases the difficulty of heat control.

And this "blowing power" is completely different from the concept of the teacher, a sword master with the ash realm, to ordinary people.

She decided not to think about technology anymore and told the teacher the purpose of her visit:

"Alice Weil, who has now become a living god, has been entrusted by the God of Creation to carry out the task of governing the Blue Moon mutations"

"Although this guy is one of the culprits in the whole affair, she is now trying to redeem her mistakes, and she needs your help in this process

"And all the creatures on the planet can return to a normal and orderly life trajectory, and the power of the teacher is also needed!" (To be continued.) )