Dipu was already in a state of rage. He even went so far as to curse it. But the development of reality made him vomit blood even more.

Ksenia first glanced disdainfully at Pradona's hand, then froze, and then her whole body trembled slightly. Wannian Frost's face immediately became as delicate as a flower with excitement, and his cold eyes became tearful. Finally, two lines of tears flowed. With trembling hands, he snatched the holy robe: "Father God has appeared, this is a holy miracle!

"Puna!" Ksenia finally called out to Pradona, and then raised the robe respectfully in the direction of the Virgin Square: "The robe has been found, the robe is back!"

A low-ranking priest passing by looked at Ksenia suspiciously, and he was wondering when he felt the majestic light divine power emanating from the holy robe. He was excited, and then trotted over excitedly, wanting to touch the holy robe with tears, and for fear that his "dirty" hands would stain the holy relics, he knelt down in front of the holy robe with tears streaming down his face, and chanted repeatedly: "God God God bless, God bless!"

The second passer-by came, and he also knelt down in tears, and the third, and the fourth......

As the crowd grew, Ksenia walked out into the square, unleashed her golden dragon Hayin, and stood on the back of the dragon to show it proudly.

The cheers grew louder and louder, and then one of them began to sing hymns in unison. And there was already a frenzy in the square. Dipu was already dumbfounded, and he realized at this time how high the status of the holy robe was in the hearts of the believers of light. The handsome old man really didn't lie to himself, if he left the holy robe, once it was exposed, it would be a never-ending day.

The commotion in the square also quickly attracted the attention of the Holy See. The guards of the Holy See came, and a few hurried to report the news, and the rest also knelt down. The senior clergy of the Holy See ran out excitedly. Almost the entire city is headed for Our Lady Square. And the statues on the stone pillars in the square also shine with colorful flames. It's lifelike, as if it's going to come to life.

The statues themselves are rumored to be magical golems, part of the defense of the holy city of Yada. Dipu felt the magic in those flames of light, and was sure that this was not a rumor.

......

The square was getting more and more lively, and Pradona left some Gardinia. Quietly came to Dipu's side: "Let's go!"

At this moment, Pope Sylvester also appeared with a group of high-ranking clergy. As if sensing something, Pradona turned his head, and Pope Sylvester gave Pradona a deep bow to his chest......

The protagonist at this time is undoubtedly the Holy See, and Pradonna does not want to be involved in this celebration. He quietly replied, and found that Dipu was still staring at the excitement, so he raised his hand and patted Dipu on the head: "Hurry up! ”

"Eh, where?" said Dip wondered, "Grandpa, don't forget, ask the Holy See for something good." It's best to exchange a few artifacts. I'm actually pretty good at fooling around. A few more pieces are nothing. ”

"Little deflated!" Pradona scolded with a laugh, "now it's time to exchange your benefits." ”

In fact, Dip's previous words were half-joking, but I didn't expect Pradona to really take it seriously. At this moment, Dipp's perception of Pradona suddenly skyrocketed. His eyes began to light and his heart itched: "What good will it be?"

Along the street, Dipu followed Pradona out of the square. And the news of the "return of the holy robe" has spread throughout the holy city of Yada, and people on the road are constantly cheering, and even the windows facing the street have begun to hang festive flags. Pradona was well acquainted with the holy city of Yada, and led Dipu through the streets. Gradually, they went out of the city. They came to a small hill outside the Holy City.

Dipu looked up at the hillside, which was very remote and uninhabited, except for a small dark monastery at the top of the hillside. But...... Dipp suddenly sensed something was wrong. How does the magic of this monastery ......?

That kind of magic is familiar, it is an artificially generated gathering of mana. Dipu suddenly understood, and he blurted out, "This monastery is a magic tower?"

"Huh!" Pradona laughed a few times and did not answer.

A flash of inspiration crossed Tipp's mind. He suddenly thought of a terrifying answer, and screamed, "Grandpa, is that the Magic Tower of the Sage of Dustine?"

"Huh!"

"Lie down!" said Dip, who almost cried. To be honest, the last thing this continent wants to meet is the Sage of Dustin. Who made him a thief? Then Dip's eyes rolled, "Hey, grandpa! I won't go. Just go for it!"

Without waiting for Pradona to agree, Dip turned around and tried to escape. And Pradona has long been guarding against this treacherous boy. He suddenly made a move, and the "thousand threads" of a holy magician's strength tied Dipu firmly with a dense magic wind rope.

"Don't-!" Dipu screamed.

Pradona showed no mercy, let out a long howl, lifted Dip, and flew quickly to the top of the mountain. In the midst of the screams, Pradona made an "exorcism" and threw Dipu like a stone on a catapult.

"Whew!" Dipu felt like he was spinning, flying into a window and then falling heavily to the floor. He couldn't struggle at all, and while tying up, Pradonna also took out his hand to seal his magic.

At this time, Pradona's voice sounded outside the window: "Xestine! I usually talk to you, and you also teach him magic. ”

An old voice also sounded in the room, it should be the Sage of Justine: "Pradona, I didn't expect you to break your brain after you went to the Demon Realm?"

"What? your few tricks of three-legged cat's fire magic are ready to be brought to the coffin?" Pradona's words were suddenly unceremonious.

"Don't bother. Dustin was even more angry.

"Then it's up to you. Whatever you do with this kid!" Pradonna didn't care, "and he's my protégé, named Dipp." ”

"No wonder. You don't know magic, so you can't teach people?"

"So find an enlightenment teacher for this kid, those who are profound, forgive you for not understanding!" Pradona snapped.

“......”

Listening to the two holy magicians arguing, Dip wanted to cry without tears. Unexpectedly, the old coffin sent himself into the "tiger's den" and asked Xestine to teach him the basics of fire magic. The days ahead will surely be bleak. Farewell, beautiful magic girls! (To be continued.) )