Let's go

"Yo, Sister Anna, long time no see," Furren waved at the voice as he walked forward, "yes, how do I remember that since you came to this village five years ago, we didn't have any intersection at all." "It's very embarrassing, and it's very scary, this woman, knowing Fren, has always thought that she is very low-key. The power of the village church should belong to this woman, not the pastor. Although it was inquired about by the tavern, Fren had already changed three priests when he came here, and the official version was that the exorcism failed and died. But the nun has not changed, and the whereabouts of the fourth priest are now unknown, "Yes, a beauty like you, of course an ordinary person like me will remember you as troublesome." Flon gave her a refreshing smile.

"Let's go into the church and talk, go in and register our names" Sister Anna opened the door to the church, followed by Flon and Raphael. "I don't remember you having a sister, Michael Flann, who has never been registered. Anna's cold voice asked Fren, "Sister Anna, what kind of people were the previous priests, I would like to know how my predecessors did things." ”

Anna turned, her hair gradually turning red. The eye color also turns from yellow to red.

"Well, blood magic, it seems that the cause of the previous disappearances has been found, Fren. Raphael's relaxed tone made Flen break out in a cold sweat.

"Wait, wait...... I don't want to fight you to the death here. I'm just more concerned about what happens to me. I'm the fifth, and the fourth doesn't know where I'm going now. "Fren was ready to escape, but this time he didn't come out with a weapon, and he didn't know how fierce this nun was.

The atmosphere gradually eased, Anna returned to her blonde appearance, took a deep breath and said: "Your sister knows a lot, I thought that this country knew only a handful of magic, and you, don't think you can threaten me, this is my territory." ”

Fren didn't want to stay with this woman for another second, the archangel didn't look like he could save himself, and continued: "Don't talk nonsense, I got the news, the church is going to start hunting witches, right, this is the purpose of my trip, I also want to hunt those 'witches', I can be your sword, we have the same interests, you just need to make me a priest, anyway, the religious forces in this village are controlled by you, it's not a difficult thing, right? ”

"Hunting? It's just you? It's usually a priest and 5 knights working together to exorcise demons, not to mention that this crusade is against a witch who has not yet been identified by the church, what are you capable of?" Anna looked at Lisa next to her and nodded, "Well, your sister does know a lot of magic." ”

"This is the first time we've worked together, so I don't need to reveal much to you, but you guessed part of it, she's very intelligent, and it looks like you're okay, Sister Anna. Introducing myself without need, I'm Michael Fllen, and I like to be called by others, and this is Lisa Flen. ”

Anna leaned back in a chair in the church and revealed her face to the Fren siblings.

"Don't worry, it's the first time we've worked together, I don't know if you'll survive yet, if you can come back alive, Priest Fren, you can come back at night, I'll give you the information about the witch that I know so far, and now you can prepare your travel luggage." ”

Flon turned around and said, "Then I won't bother you, see you in the evening." Push open the door and walk away.

"The only knight brother in the village, how to call it, we may be colleagues in the future. ”

Flon patted him on the shoulder and greeted him happily.

The knight ignored him, and remained motionless at the door of the church, as if waiting for something. The knights should not obey the Church, and now the local Church and the Knights should take action, and this village should be no exception. This is a good opportunity to grab credit.

Fren put away his expression and took a moment seriously

"I don't know what the deal is between you and that sister, but I'm just as cooperative as her. Maybe we'll see each other again in the future, so I'm lucky. ”

It took less than a moment to get home from the church, and I didn't know how long it would take to go out, but the nearest town was a three-day trip, and I didn't have the time and money to hire a carriage, so I still hoped that I could operate in secret.

"Raphael, you shouldn't need to eat, a suitcase should be enough for me, there is no teleportation array in the village, it is both a protective and tiring part. ”

Raphael didn't pay attention to Fren and was outside observing the sky.

"Tonight isn't really a good place to go, and if you're looking sad in the rain, that's a different story. ”

Fren continued to pack his bags, listened to Raphael's words, and replied.

"We don't have that much time to wait, now that the whole church is eyeing those 13 witches, don't you understand why I'm in such a hurry!"

Alchemy props are not suitable for carrying, or go to the town where there are witches to buy them, and then deploy them, it has been a long time since they were used to peaceful days, and the weapon has not been moved, Flon opened the recessed part of the "Book of Abraham" on the bookcase and placed a tightly wrapped weapon wrapped in cloth, Fren peeled off the cocoon and removed the wrapped strip of cloth, it was a dagger.

"Long time no see, man. Furren looked at the dagger, and the smooth gem on it responded to him, and the gem was tattooed with a golden pattern, and the gem itself was shiny, and this pattern became even more shining with this pattern, which means "star". I've been following Flon for 15 years.

The black blade contrasted sharply with the light of the gem, and Fren pointed the dagger at the candle in front of him with a quick stab, and the candlelight went out.

"It's great that we haven't regressed, at least in the heyday of this mission. ”

Raphael walked in and looked at Fren's dagger, at the shining jewel, which was filled with the smell of war. The lines that spread out from the gem core are spread around the blade, keeping the blade at its sharpest.

"It's not part of the craftsman art of this country, I kind of understand why you want to help this woman, she doesn't know who you are, she only remembers you and others rescuing a group of people like her from a prostitute parlor, has your plan started since then?"

Fren continued to fiddle with his dagger, stood up, stabbed, slashed, picked, and cut, incorporating his own hand-to-hand punching into the use of the dagger, practicing as he spoke.

"I heard that the history of angels is higher than all human history, this continent was once a country, people could talk to angels openly, and human philosophy, magic, and alchemy were all new innovations every day. ”

Fren put the dagger in his holster and placed it on his waist.

"I'm not from this country, this place used to be called the Aviin Empire, and I was in a country outside the Aviin Empire, she was called the Kritong Alliance, and in order to reconnect this continent, the current king decided to send us, a team of 30 people divided into 5 groups to infiltrate this divided country, waiting for new orders. ”

For this statement, Raphael could only sigh exaggeratedly.

"Your king is really idle, I heard that your side does not summon us as a force, but is more prosperous in the study of alchemy, and is gradually entering the mechanical age, your dagger, obviously the product of alchemy, and very good, at least I think ordinary alchemists will not be able to get these materials. ”

Fren examined his dagger, all his knowledge was for martial arts, and he had never cared about it.

"According to you, the king has given us so much resources, and it seems that it is no joke. You said that you angels also have executors, so I am the executor of our five-person team, but this time I still have to make my own judgment, and it is time to contact them. ”

Fren walked to the desk, pulled out the chair and sat reclined, and began to write from the drawer of quill pens, ink, and parchment, and his comrades for many years could understand what he meant in just a few words, but it was still necessary to have no contact for a long time, and to apologize for this presumptuous action, and to explain the reason.

"It's written, and now it's just one step away. Fren took out the seal and stamped it on it, a magical artifact reserved for the Alliance's military to quickly relay information on the battlefield, and threw the letter into the copper basin and chanted, "Elemental Magic [Immortal Bird Flying]." In this way, he read the names of those comrades. The letter dissipated in an instant in the flames...... As if nothing had happened, secrecy was one of the reasons why it was able to become a battlefield intelligence technology.

He hadn't slept for two days, and there were still six hours left before the night, and Fren was sleepy, so he told Raphael to wake him up, and then fell asleep on the bed.

On a moonlit night, in a noble mansion......

The voice of a white-haired young woman, speaking to the person in the crystal ball, is holding a piece of strawberry cake in her hand and putting it in her mouth.

“emmmm.... I don't have a male pet, you should ask yourself, I'm looking for pure knowledge and not your perception. (Swallowing)

"I know you're very self-indulgent, but I suggest you don't talk while eating?............!