Chapter 503: Loren doesn't want to be cold
Nan Vantina, the magic energy rail train shuttles across the stretching plains, the vision on both sides is wide, and the meadows, flowers, and lakes appear deeper and quieter in the roar of the train.
Inside, the clock hands point to five o'clock, the warm yellow sunlight dances on the solid wood upholstery, and the passengers sit quietly or talk in whispers.
In an inconspicuous corner, four clergy sat on either side of a table.
"Nan Vantina's leader has always been a folk styleโ"
Loren was talking to the other three younger-looking priests, but halfway through the sentence, he seemed to remember someone and stopped abruptly.
In addition to Loren, the Priest Investigation Team from Ichrita to Nanventina had three clergy, of which the Scout Priest tended to act alone, while the Guardian Knights and Healing Priests worked in pairs.
These three people are also his students, and he often takes them with him when he goes on missions as an experience together.
Although Loren directly flew to Nan Vantina with magic many times faster than riding in a car, and he also had permission to use high-speed movement magic within the country, they would not use this method to rush unless there were special circumstances.
"Anyway, in any case, let's keep an eye on Nan Vantina. Maybe the cardinal of the Northern Continent passed by you, even spoke to you, and you didn't notice it in the slightest. โ
Loren reminded.
The main purpose of their visit to Nanventina was to guard against the conspiracy brought by the new cardinal.
Of course, it was also entrusted by the United Council of Kingdoms to hope that the Goddess of Fate Church could investigate the clues of the recent unknown phenomenon on the border between the Hutton Kingdom and the Cress Empire.
In the past two months, the rumors of the Cress Empire have been very strange, and dozens of countries large and small in the United Council of the Southern Continent Kingdom have been uneasy.
As the true behemoth and overlord of the Southern Continent, the Cress Empire is not something that any kingdom can compete with.
And each of the twelve military gods of the empire is an opponent that even Loren will have an extreme headache with.
Once it descends into war, no matter which country's princes, nobles or commoners, will face real annihilation.
"Haha, I want to laugh when I talk about the Northern Continent, and I don't know what evidence the Dimensional Bishop has come up with to make the Bishop of Destruction really believe that Mr. Loren is not in the Southern Continent."
The healing priest, who looked like an innocent girl in the white robe of the priest, leaned back in his chair, not feeling Loren's sternness at all, and said with a giggle.
Whenever she recalls the scene when she saw Loren's appearance full of black lines that day, which scared the Archpriests of Destruction into doubting their lives, she felt that Mr. Loren had the aura of a villain behind the scenes, and he was too handsome.
"It really has nothing to do with me, I was also confused that day, the church was suddenly attacked, and I was very angry."
Loren's expression seemed to sigh, and he replied helplessly.
Now the most outrageous rumors, even say that the Protos Empire built a monument to him in the Imperial Plaza, and that the peace talks between the Kingdom of Ethelan and the Protos Empire were named "Honoring Loren Crantel Agreement", and the northern countries of the Northern Continent heard about his deeds and revered him, calling him the god who brought the winds of peace.
Why would the Resurrection Church believe such an outrageous thing?
"Yes, if Mr. Loren can really plot alone to cross the North and South Continents in an instant, then I think he is a little scary now."
The Secret Whistle Priest was a short-haired girl, wearing light soft armor under a padded jacket, sitting expressionlessly on the side of the window, nodding.
Loren, as always, is a good, pure-minded man, who doesn't look like he's lying.
"Teacher Loren, if you pull your hair up at that time, your eyes will change, and you will smile meaningfully, wow."
The Guardian Knight next to Loren still wears a regular knight's outfit even on the train, his hair color is similar to that of the Dark Whistle Priest, and he is the younger brother of the Dark Whistle Priest, but he plays better with the Healing Priest and acts together more often.
Loren listened to the jokes of the three of them, and could only look out the window and sigh alone.
Loren actually thinks prestige is a terrible thing right now.
Some media gullible the rumors from the Northern Continent, and began to exaggerate the propaganda, saying that they saw the shadow of the Holy Emperor in him, and if the troubled times came, whether he wanted to be this leader or not, the people of the Northern Continent would want to push him to this position.
Fortunately, on the side of the Southern Continent, his prestige is only a relatively good level, not to mention the non-allied Cress Empire, even in the selection of the next speaker of the United Council of the Alliance's kingdoms, he is only at the level of consideration but the voice is at the bottom.
The previous defeat of the Destruction Branch's attack had given him some more prestige among the nations of the United Council of Kingdoms, but that luck wouldn't happen a second time.
Loren has always believed that luck needs to be exchanged for merit.
He always said this to Miya.
As a result, Mi Juana always scared her when Huber was young, saying that if she didn't accumulate merit, she would suffer bad luck, of course, sometimes it could be that Miya used tricks to "control" Hubertian's luck to tease her when Huber was naughty, and finally made Huber believe in "luck and merit linked", and was more human than all the children of the same age around her since she was a child.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Miya's behavior is very meritorious, and he himself is a person who does not want merit......
"Although the Bishop of Destruction has moved away from the Kingdom of Hutton since the last defeat, Salomon, the Son of Destruction, may still be in place."
In the midst of his thoughts, Loren's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the three clergy discussing.
They seem to be talking about new information from the United Council of the Kingdom about the destruction of the branch.
Bishop Ivanos, the Destruction Bishop, has always been a character who will not endure, and even if he endures, it will only mean that he will bring more cruel revenge in the future.
"When you three see Salomon, don't hesitate to run as hard as you can."
Loren's voice was so solemn that the other three couldn't help but get goosebumps.
"This guy is completely different from the Saint of Destruction, he beats the three of you, and it only takes a minute or two for you to be all done."
Loren continued to warn.
It's not that the three of them are not strong in the sixth-order divine officers he has cultivated with all his might, but that the seventh-order Salomon is definitely not an enemy that the light team can fight.
Even if someone resists injury, someone heals, and someone outputs, it's still not enough.
"We also want to be like Senior Brother Lanqi and win glory for you, Teacher Loren."
The Guardian Knight sighed.
"The Holy Maiden of Destruction is the Holy Maiden of Destruction, the Holy Son of Destruction is the Holy Son of Destruction, in my heart you are already very good, no matter how outrageous Lan Qi is, it is impossible for him to kill the Holy Son of Destruction, don't think about it."
Whenever Loren thinks of Lanchi, he has mixed feelings in his heart.
"If one day the Son of Destruction really died, and died at the hands of Lanch, do you think the Dimension Church will not really give money?"
"I think he's joking."
"Don't say it, if the bishop really pays 20,000 pounds, then I can't say that the destruction of the bishop will not go crazy, and the destruction of the bishop church will kill the bishop of the dimension or Lanchi first."
Listening to the discussion of the three students, Loren covered his forehead again.
"It's also possible that Ivanos will come to me first, and I won't die, I don't want to fight that crazy woman."
Although Loren has never dealt with the dimensional bishop Toliado, he always feels that this guy is a super bastard, originally Lanchi killed the Holy Maiden of Destruction, and Bishop Ivanos of Destruction also reluctantly admitted defeat and would not come to kill Lanchi in person, but he was stimulated by the bishop of the dimension, and was reported by the media of the United Council of the Southern Continent Kingdom, all countries know this joke, and Ivanos may really flip the table.
When the three clergy heard this, they all tensed up a little.
Located at the apex of the Eighth Order, Ivanos, the holder of the [Primordial Stone Tablet-Fire], may repeat the legendary disaster of destroying the country once he is really crazy.
And at their level, under the flames of annihilation, they would only be reduced to ashes in an instant.
"But don't worry, even if Ivanos is strong, he can't attack the Hutton Kingdom alone."
Seeing this, Loren realized that he had scared them too much, so he explained gently.
Nan Vantina has the Border Defense Barrier and the City Defense Barrier, and even if the Cardinal sneaks in and dares to make a move, it will trigger an alarm directly to the royal capital and suppression within the range of the barrier and other negative buff effects at the first time.
"Is there a time when the barrier fails?"
The Dark Sentry Priest asked suddenly.
"There has been such a thing before, so I increased the permission restriction later, and I want to interfere with the enchantment of the border realm, unless I can get the key to the royal capital and the key of the lord of Nan Vantina at the same time, and then attack the energy station after urgently braking the enchantment so that it cannot be restarted, it is possible to stop the enchantment."
Loren responded, a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.
If he has the infiltration ability far beyond that of the Dark Sentinel Priest, it is indeed impossible to rule out the possibility of being able to obtain the secret key of the Lord of Nanventina's Mansion, but the royal capital has almost no possibility of being stolen.
The atmosphere on the car was warm, and from time to time the passengers chatted and laughed, and the main city of Nanventina was getting closer and closer.
Loren looked out the window at the full moon that had risen early and shone a faint red, except that the moon phase was a little strange tonight, and it didn't feel like something was going to happen.
(End of chapter)