Lan En listened to the words of the three-flowered kitten and glanced down at it in surprise.

I didn't expect kittens to be very good at taking care of children.

But the flannel ball accurately captured the eyes of his boss, and fried the hair, and emphasized it sharply!

"Meow! Don't think about good things! I don't keep doing this kind of boring thing! ”

"That's so, but at the end of the day," Lane teased as he carried Oserot to the elevator, teasing the flannel ball.

"It's true that you've met a child who no one cares about again, can you make yourself act as if you didn't see it?"

Sanhua Kitten's triangular ears were pressed to her head, and she whispered a dissatisfied 'meow', then ignored Lan En, and squatted in the corner with her back to him.

The grinding sound of the wooden floor sounded, and it was the elevator that reached the floor.

The flannel ball scurried past Lanen, crouching on top of the railing and looking down.

Then a snort of 'sighing rhythms' came from below.

Lan En leaned over to take a look and found that the Kirin had taken good care of himself.

It was as if it had torn down a tree on the high wall of Lothric and trampled it on its own to burn it for firewood.

The fire is full of light, and now the sky is getting brighter, which makes the Kirin in good spirits.

"If you don't need my help, I'll go down first."

The gas just now was like a passing cloud, and the flannel ball became full of vitality again in a blink of an eye.

The lively, optimistic and hard-working nature of Ailu cats makes it difficult for them to have a bad mood that can be maintained for a long time.

Lan En nodded, and then the flannel ball clasped through the crack in the wall and slipped out to Kirin's side.

Prepare to wait for Lan En to summon again, and appear as a support combat force.

The witcher continued on his way, and after passing through the long stone hallway, he was once again directly above the high-walled church.

"He's back!"

Lorenzo, the head of the Knights of Losric, who was repairing in the church, was the first to spot the figure of the witcher, and then beckoned to the people around him.

He excitedly sat down and stood up with his Rosric Knight Greatsword.

The metal armor on his body made a 'clang' sound of friction and collision in the process.

But what made Lan En care was that he saw the sword marks on Lorenzo's armor, as well as the jagged gaps in the battle on the knight's greatsword.

It seems that during this time, they have already experienced fierce battles.

And in the church there are no other than the knights and priesthoods of Lothric, who were already here before he left. There are quite a few more people.

"Klimt, you're finally here."

Rann beckoned to his acquaintances in the crowd as he jumped from the second floor of the high-walled church.

Almost everyone present had seen his lightness that was beyond local sense, so no one was surprised.

The team that had been promised in the secluded church finally arrived in Los Rick at this time.

But Rann didn't quite understand how they had managed to cross the height difference in the city that had been lifted up by the two princes of Lothric.

When Lan came down, almost all the knights and priests in the church saluted him in silence as a sign of respect.

For they all heard the second bell that had been struck by the fire-fighting woman.

They all know that this is a sign that Lo Slick's fire passing process has reached its final step.

And now the sky is gradually improving, which also shows that Lan En's contribution is far more than just a letter.

Lothric is a country that exists to spread fire, and the knights and priests here regard it as their primary goal.

It is not known how much Lan En contributed to this process, but there is no doubt that it is at least the merit of 'helping the flame rekindle'.

This glory was enough for the knights and priesthood to salute him.

But there are no cheers and celebrations, and these actions don't match Lothric's style of pursuing a sense of quiet ritual even in death.

They just saluted silently to the sound of their armor.

Klimt was beside Lorenzo, and it seemed that the two were discussing something.

And Lan's arrival caused a crowd to surround him.

"We didn't come easily, I really didn't expect Prince Lolian and Prince Lothric to do such a rebellious thing, and they wanted to extinguish the flames!"

A pale beard concealed a serious face, and Climta did not wear the conspicuous archbishopric dress, but only a hood and robe common to the priesthood.

But his seriousness as an archbishop is still prominent.

"Ilusil has sent winged little devil porters to the bridge, and I, as the archbishop, hold a small ring flag that can summon them. In addition, the winged knights can also fly, which can be regarded as bringing people with them. ”

Lan En turned his head to look, and did see a winged knight in the crowd with fat armor and a pair of small wings on his shoulders.

It's the same three golden-armored winged knights who were fighting Eldridge in the first place, and they're performing a restorative miracle to heal a few Lothric knights.

Judging by the way the two sides get along, the Winged Knights should indeed be a loyal and trusted force before Rosaria is driven out of Los Ric.

"Wait!" Klimt caught a glimpse of the large baby that Lane was holding, and suddenly as if shocked, he unconsciously lowered his voice and whispered.

"It's . Protoss baby?! ”

As a White Archbishop, Klimta certainly recognized the Protoss.

And as we all know, in this post-fire era, the once vigorous and flourishing Protoss has also withered. Only a few members remain known.

And the one in front of me is still at such a special age as 'baby'. A guess came to Klimte's mind almost instantly.

"It's . Prince Oteroth?! ”

Almost as soon as Klimt spoke, Priest Emma burst through the crowd and took the blue-and-white baby from Ran's hands.

This is simply unimaginable for her identity and self-cultivation.

She ripped up her robe and wrapped it in Oseroth. This robe has the power of prayer, and she, as the priest of Lustric, is basically the nurse of all princes.

This series of movements and clothes is almost all mastery.

A golden glow appeared on Emma's main body, and then the expression of this Protoss baby's original 'half-dead' was finally soothed.

It seems that the nurse of the Protoss is indeed a professional counterpart. This made Lan En breathe a sigh of relief.

This little guy stretched out his hand to himself as if he was asking for help, and if he couldn't save him now, he would definitely not feel good in his heart.

"If you have recovered Prince Oterote, it means that the rumors are true."

Priest Emma performed a miracle to make the prayer on her robe even more powerful and glowing with golden light.

He whispered to Lane.

Klimt and Lorenzo, who were standing next to her, glanced at each other, and indistinctly separated the people around Lann and the priest, forming a small circle.

And the footsteps moved, and the small circle walked towards the corner of the room.

Lan En pursed his lips and briefly described the process of his journey.

Including Osloas has gone mad and was killed by himself. There is also the rebellion of Guda, the current situation of the fire sacrifice ground, and so on.

Any one of these things is shocking enough.

Especially the madness and death of King Othloes.

When it came to him being killed by himself, several people looked at Lan En as if they had seen a ghost.

The strength of King Lothric's past is evident from this.

But the existence of Oserot basically confirmed Lanne's words.

Because rumors about the Little Prince had been circulating in Los Ric long before the Flame Disorder.

It is rumored that the little prince of the royal family hid his figure because of pain and fear, and no one could find him. All you can hear is the miserable baby crying.

The princess also went crazy because she could only hear the child's cry, but she couldn't protect him anyway, and later disappeared.

Now it seems that the man who tortured the little prince was the king.

"I will bring His Royal Highness back to the Chapel."

Klimt said excitedly.

"We will welcome back the Holy Maiden Gercide and the prince at the same time, and the princess will surely be comforted by this!"

"But this is the prince of Lothric!" Lorenzo retorted from the side.

"If you want me to say, why don't you let the princess return to Los Ric as well, and we will fight against the two princes and sages of the inner city together!"

"Knight Commander, do you want the princess, who has been seriously injured physically and mentally, to come back and fight her two sons!?"

Lorenzo's proposal was straightforward, but at the same time disgruntled Klimt.

In the eyes of Crimette and all the people who followed her to the secluded church, Rosalia was physically and mentally exhausted.

Even when they saw Rosaria take the initiative to suppress the darkness for Lanen, they felt a wave of surprise.

At least that proves that their goddess has not been driven crazy and forced into a puppet by the cruel reality.

And the priest Emma, who was holding the baby in her arms and performing miracles, also shook her body and whispered.

"Just do as Klimt says, Lorenzo. Now that the city is not safe, our battle with those traitors continues, and the intensity is not low, look at your armor and sword. We can't protect the little prince here. ”

"And in the fire sacrifice field, only Lord Rudos is holding it alone."

Emma's presiding priest spoke in a low tone, apparently she knew what that meant.

"The second bell has struck, and the Ashes will wake up and embark on a journey to hunt the King."

"The Farlane Immortals, the Giant King Youm, Eldridge, and. . Our two princes. ”

"The Salary Kings who are unwilling to spread the fire, the ashes will ruthlessly take away the firewood from them. If the princess or the little prince saw these scenes, it would be too cruel. ”

"Just go to a secluded church."

"As long as you hide there safely and survive this fire ceremony."

As a knight commander appointed on the spot, Lorenzo had the same status as the Celebrity, but Emma's words were still highly respected by him.

After the tone was set, he himself didn't say anything more.

Klimt, on the other hand, after the small circle broke up, pulled the witcher alone.

"Just as we agreed, Lanne."

The white-bearded archbishop looked at him solemnly.

"We will go to rescue the Holy Maiden, and then we will deliver the Holy Maiden and the little prince to the Goddess's knees. And when it's done, we'll join you in a crusade against Eldridge and clear the darkness from your body. ”

Lane looked at Klimta and knew that he wanted confirmation from him.

Rann nodded, and responded with a phrase that Klimt had said to him in the Chapel of the Shadows.

"It makes sense to help each other."

"In this increasingly difficult world, there is a rare trust between us. It's a precious thing, and I won't let it down. ”

"Besides, I'm also grateful to the goddess for her help."

The archbishop, who had received the promise, smiled gratefully.

(End of chapter)