He avoided Wang Qinian's eyes and looked at Wang Qinian's shoulder: "This flower fairy is your pet?"

"Xiao Shuangcai is not the king's pet, we are on an equal footing. Xiaoshuang proudly said that she didn't like Bishop Mason a little, and she didn't know that it was because of her existence that Bishop Mason didn't connect Wang Qinian with the lich at all.

"It is a symbiotic and equal contract, and it will not implicate the other because one party is killed. Wang Qinian said gently.

"It's rare that you major in dark magic, but you can get a contract, which shows that you are a kind-hearted person. Mason praised.

"No, as you say, I'm just sticking to my heart. ”

"A good person who sticks to his heart, man is a life of free will given by the Creator, whether it is good or evil, man has the right to choose, when the last judgment comes, man will either enjoy happiness in heaven and enjoy the endless glory, or be baked by the boundless flames of hell and fall into eternal suffering, these are all self-choices, you stick to your heart in a word, it can be seen that your heart is towards the light. Bishop Mason said solemnly.

Wang Qinian does not believe in any doomsday judgment, but in this environment, he cannot reveal it: "All power is vested in the Creator, and all glory is also vested in the Creator." ”

Wang Qinian seems to be a devout believer, Mason is very satisfied with Wang Qinian's attitude, he feels a kind of piety, while Xiaoshuang secretly despises Wang Qinian, a lich but pretends to be a devout believer, if the creator has a spirit, will a lightning bolt kill him.

Of course, all the abilities of the human world are given by the Creator. The Lord created everything, including all our abilities. Mason also crossed his hands and held them in front of his chest and said, his eyes showed his admiration for God, and in this case, Wang Qinian had no choice but to cross his hands and pray with him.

After a while, Mason smiled apologetically, "Look at me, before I know it, I'm in a state of prayer. I felt that the Creator was right next to me. God says that seeing all miracles is a manifestation of God, our existence. Isn't it a miracle?"

His eyes revealed fanatical faith. Although Wang Qinian does not believe in the founder. At this time, I had to pretend that I was moved, Mason is the kind of person who worships the Lord wholeheartedly, for the glory of the Creator. He could even tolerate Prince Eliona using the power of the devil just to spread the glory of the Lord.

Wang Qinian saw this from his words and deeds, and wondered in his heart how he would have an expression if he found out that there was a lich in front of him, and he was a little stunned.

"What are you thinking?" asked Mason.

Wang Qinian smiled slightly: "I'm thinking that our ability is not comparable to that of the creator at all." ”

"Don't think so, this is blasphemy against the creator, you are a magician, all abilities are given by the creator, but compared with the creator, the magician is not very good, that is, he unconsciously feels that there is a time when he is great, and even wants to steal the glory of God. Mason glanced at Wang Qinian, and still said to him in a more tolerant tone.

Wang Qinian was taken aback, and immediately said: "What Your Excellency Bishop taught me is that I have unconsciously become arrogant. ”

Wang Qinian didn't believe in the creator, no matter how well he disguised it, he didn't expect to show his feet in this regard, and immediately thanked him, Mason didn't think of this, and saw Wang Qinian respectfully admit his mistake, and didn't think much about it, and said: "It's not your fault, maybe it's the mentality shared by you magicians, you are very good, and you are more devout to the creator." ”

"Bishop Mason, who is more religious. The door opened, and Prince Eliona entered, his face looking much better, and he said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince, I am discussing the doctrine of the Lord with Mr. Wang. Mason stood up, and so did Wang Qinian, saluting Prince Eliona.

Prince Eliot waved his hand and motioned for them not to be polite: "Sit, Bishop Mason's theology is excellent, I have listened to his lectures many times, I am much better now, I would like to come and see Mr. Wang to express my gratitude." ”

"I'm here for myself, and we're all in the same boat. Wang Qinian smiled gently.

"Helping each other in the same boat, this word is very vivid, I can't imagine that Mr. Wang also has a study of rhetoric. Prince Eliona looked surprised, but there was an exaggeration in it.

Rhetoric is one of the seven skills of the nobility, which are etiquette, music, poetry, rhetoric, philosophy, swordsmanship, and horsemanship, which are essential skills for a true nobleman.

Rhetoric is about the skill of language, including the elegance of the choice of words, the passion of speech, and so on.

"I'm not an aristocrat, and I haven't studied rhetoric, and you've complimented me. Wang Qinian smiled.

"Then you are born noble. Prince Elliona also smiled, "Mr. Wang, are you interested in being my advisor?"

For a magician, if he is hired by a prince, it is also a very honorable thing, magicians are also people, that is, individuals who concentrate on research, and they also need someone to support, after all, magic research is very expensive.

Wang Qinian smiled apologetically: "I have been invited by Huo Lin Qiaoton, I can only say I'm sorry." ”

Wang Qinian was not invited by Huo Linqiaoton at all, but Leonardo wrote a letter of recommendation, he said so, in fact, he did not want to get involved in the battle for the royal power of the nobles, Prince Eliona ranked third, and he was the one with the highest voice in the competition for the throne of the Norma Empire, and it was for this reason that he was plotted against by others.

Bishop Mason also took a fancy to him, and seized an opportunity to invest heavily in him, even at the expense of helping him exorcise the devil, and also taking the opportunity to preserve the devil's strength.

Wang Qinian doesn't want to get involved, there is another important reason, is that Sacred Eaton is the second largest city in the Norma Empire, because of its high status, it has become a country within a country, and the Norma royal family can't manage it at all, Wang Qinian is a lich, and he wants him to go to Norma, not to throw himself into the net.

Seeing Wang Qinian's polite refusal, Prince Eliona didn't seem to care, but just sighed and said: "It's a pity, if only I had met Mr. Wang earlier, I was preempted by Huo Lin Qiaoton, if Mr. Wang left Huo Lin Qiao Don one day, Norma's door would be open." ”

His bearing was impressive, and Wang Qinian smiled: "If there is a day, I will defect to His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Royal Highness the Prince should not forget today's promise." ”

Several people laughed, and Prince Eliona said, "Let's go, we invite Mr. Wang to lunch, the conditions on the ship are poor, don't laugh." ”

"It's a great honor!" Wang Qinian stood up and saluted.

The captain has repaired the ship, although there is a sail missing, and the speed has decreased, but the wind has also increased, and many people have died on board, but there is no compensation in this era, after all, there is no big number of dead and wounded, the captain sighed, ordered their bodies to be preserved, and took this waterway, although it is not absolutely safe, but when it comes to this kind of thing, it can only show that they are very unlucky.

Two of the sailors on board were also killed and three wounded, and they had to go back and tell the company that they should get as much pension as possible, that the dead were gone, that the living were still struggling in the world, and that the Creator was above, and that their poor souls could rest in peace.

The ship continued to sail in the west, halfway through the journey, the weather was fine, and the wind was blowing the sails.

In Rotterdorburg, there was a man in black, wearing a cloak with a hood and black sand around him, which covered his face tightly, and led by the smuggler Shecher through the slums of the city, to a courtyard that was very dilapidated, and which, like most of the surrounding houses, had narrow lanes at the entrance, smells from time to time, and no street lamps.

The head of the snake knocked on the door, the door opened, and a man dressed in patches saw Shecher, hurriedly lowered his head, and showed a flattering smile: "Boss, you are here!"

"Tom, is James there? Tell him, the people are ready, let's go in two days, and you're staying here today. Shecher commanded, then turned to the man wrapped in black beside him.

"How long will it take to cross the Strait of Napos, are they reliable?" the man in black spoke, his voice was dry and harsh, he was Bunifa again, since he failed again last time, fortunately he was a lich, tenaciously changed his body again, this time it was a young man's body, but he still wrapped himself tightly, after two failures, his memory was lost, he could no longer remember the situation when he was young, but he remembered Wang Qinian clearly, he only had one idea now, that is, to kill Wang Qinian.

This has even become the only purpose of his life without being alive or dying, he clearly remembers how he failed the second time, the lich Nikleus swordsmanship is also very good, and the magic is also very high, he is too lazy to think about what kind of lich to practice swordsmanship, that is one of the knight's skills, but he was planted on that hateful swordsmanship twice, this time, he first got Wang Qinian's whereabouts from the Harpist Alliance, and tracked it down.

However, he became smarter, not smart, but after a second lesson, he knew that he was facing Wang Qinian head-on, and the odds were not great, and his only reliance was that he was not afraid of death, but he couldn't withstand such death, so he decided not to be busy with revenge for the time being, but to follow Wang Qinian in secret, find out his weaknesses, and then give him a fatal blow.

He is not like Wang Qinian, who walks in the open and open, this point, he can't understand, how Wang Qinian can avoid the eyes of most people, and he is like a skeleton, even if he sucks the essence blood of humans, he can only ensure that he is the same as a normal person for a period of time, and he can't meet the Creator Priest, but since he became a lich, he didn't bother to think about it.

He could only sneak across the Strait of Naples in the form of smuggling, but fortunately, there were more than a dozen people, they were just ordinary people, thinking of this, his heart was restless, and his eyes unconsciously showed a bloodthirsty light.

They hadn't set off yet, and on the other side, the ship had sailed for three days, and had already seen the land of Napos, and Wang Qinian was on the deck, smiling. (To be continued......)