Chapter Ninety-Eight: Faith and Old Friendship
"The treasure house is left in the painting, you come with us, what's the matter, how to get to Gyeongju City. Ye Ling instructed.
Shen Jixuan's face was a little embarrassed, and after finishing drawing the portal, he held the pen in his hand in front of Ye Ling with both hands and said: "Boss, my body has not recovered yet, so I won't go out with you, you can take this pen out if you are affected, find a painter, crush it into pieces with spirit stones every day, dip it in ink, and draw the picture again, and after twenty days, I can recover my strength." β
Ye Ling took the pen and looked at Shen Jixuan, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it, only replied "Okay".
Through the portal, Ye Ling and Garcia returned to the cold dungeon.
Turning around, he took off the huge picture scroll from the wall, Ye Ling carried the painting scroll, as if he was carrying a big flag, and marched towards the outside of the underground palace, his steps were quite imposing.
In about half an hour, Ye Ling and Garcia walked to the first hall of the underground palace, and saw Zhang Bucheng with Xiaotang, Jia Yong and others groping in this hall.
The two teams met here and waved to each other.
"Why did you guys come in?" Ye Ling asked.
"Strange to say, about an hour ago, the seal at the entrance of this tomb suddenly crumbled, and we hurried in to find you, but I saw that there were three roads ahead, and I was afraid that I would go wrong, so I could only wait for you at the door. β
While speaking, Zhang Buyi looked at Ye Ling and Garcia, and saw that both of them had changed their outfits, especially Ye Ling, who was carrying a huge painting scroll in one hand and a seven-star sword in the other, and the dragon elephant knife on his waist was faintly glowing with scarlet blood.
Looking at his wrist again, there is a delicate green jade bracelet.
Ye Ling followed Zhang Bu's obedient gaze, and also saw the jade bracelet in his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Hey, I'm really stupid, I actually forgot to have this thing." β
As he spoke, Ye Ling opened the space bracelet and temporarily stored the huge painting scroll in the bracelet.
"This ...... Space bracelet?" Zhang Bu obediently stretched out his finger and said, "In this tomb, there are such treasures?"
Ye Ling smiled slightly, looked at Garcia and said, "This is a real treasure given to me by Xiaoya, I'll show it to you when I go back." β
When Ye Ling spoke, she kept looking at Garcia, but there was not the slightest smile on her face, and she didn't give Ye Ling any response.
Along the way, she was like this, as if she had lost her soul, and walked behind Ye Ling without saying a word.
At the right time, the papal knights, who were also Garcia's subordinates, opened her with disdain and even disdain, and also looked at her black armor.
"Hmph, look, the demon seed of the Ravenhod family. A knight said.
"The Foreign Secretary is insane, and I have long felt that the Ravenhold family is unreliable. β
Garcia's pretty face turned red, and she no longer had the grace she had before, and yelled at the people, "I don't allow you to insult my family!"
The knights were completely unimpressed, and continued their taunts: "Yes, Miss Demon, your family is very prominent, after all, you were-"
"Shut up!"
Garcia roared again, her emotions were completely out of control, and her whole person turned into a red mist and rushed towards the knights!
"Stop!" Ye Ling was shocked, he had expected that Garcia would be despised by these knights, but he didn't expect them to be so excessive.
He quickly stretched out his hand to try to stop the red mist.
Strange to say, Ye Ling's heart moved, and a dark red ghost hand extended out of his arm, grabbed the red mist that Garcia had turned into, and dragged it back!
But it was still half a step too late, and the red mist touched the arm of a knight, and I saw that arm, as if it had been soaked in some extremely corrosive liquid, and in an instant, the skin and flesh were all gone, and the bones were white!
After being dragged back to Ye Ling's side, Garcia changed back to her original appearance, her face was full of fear and chagrin, and her eyes glared at the knight's bony arm.
"Demons, brutes, vampires!" the knight cursed unabashedly at Garcia in a bone-chilling pain.
Garcia panicked, grabbed the pact, and healed the knight with the divine light.
The golden light shone down, but the knight took several steps back and gave up the treatment.
"Phew, who wants your devil's mercy!"
"Sooner or later, the Light will turn its back on you!"
The knights didn't seem to be able to scold enough, so they pointed at Ye Ling and the others who were teammates just now: "And you, you are all accomplices of the demons!"
"Qi. Ye Ling snorted disdainfully, "I have no intention of discussing the so-called faith with you, but Garcia was once your comrade-in-arms, so don't you miss the old feelings at all?"
The knights wanted to refute, but they had nothing to say, so they could only puff up their chests meaninglessly, showing the momentum of not being left behind.
"Besides...... Xiaoya didn't do anything bad, right?"
When Garcia heard this, she seemed to touch a certain heartstring, and she sobbed softly, and tears fell to the ground.
The knights didn't say much anymore, as if they had just realized that respecting women was also one of their rules, and they didn't be aggressive anymore.
"I hereby declare that I will resign from the Holy See and resign from all the positions entrusted to me by the Foreign Secretary......" Garcia said with her head bowed and clenched into fists.
"It's not okay to say it here, you have to sign the charter to count!"
"That's right, we'll have to show everyone what this knight lady isβ"
"Shut up!" Ye Ling listened impatiently, and loudly interrupted the knights' second round of verbal attacks.
Ye Ling originally had a fierce aura of a war king, and when he was angry at this time, the group of noisy men in front of him did not dare to speak out.
"Xiaoya, you follow us. He turned back to Garcia.
"Hmm......" Garcia nodded slightly.
............
In this way, everyone slowly left the porcelain bottle mountain under a strange atmosphere.
Along the way, Zhang Bucheng was not interested in interpersonal relationships, and he chatted with Ye Ling about what happened in the tomb.
Xiaotang and Jia Yong, after all, are children, usually listen lively, but now when they see the adults arguing, they don't dare to speak loudly along the way, whispering to each other, not knowing what to say.
The spirit mouse beckoned fortune and asked Ye Ling's space bracelet away, playing and watching it all the way, and he didn't talk much.
South Gate of Gyeongju Fortress.
The two teams of people are going in different directions here.
Ye Ling looked back at Garcia and asked, "Do you want to go with them?"
Garcia turned her head and said, "Forget it." β
There was no need for Ye Ling to pass the word, the knights had already expected her decision, and before leaving, they reluctantly left a sentence: "Remember to sign the resignation letter, witch." β
"Devil, you big-headed ghost, get out!"
Ye Ling didn't expect that Zhang Bu, who had been silent all the way, would take the initiative to scold people.
When the knights were gone, Garcia raised her head and said to the crowd, "Iβ"
"Okay, little girl, don't say anything else, go back with us first, change into new clothes, rest and rest, and talk about anything then, you have worked hard today." Zhang Bucheng said in the tone of an elder.