After the knights arrived, Brother Rabbit went to the Witch Society first, and Penny and the knights had to rest in the town first.

At this time, Penny Sean sat in a corner and meditated quietly, and the surrounding elements vibrated irregularly as his thoughts touched the magic web.

In addition to studying spells, the mage's usual homework is to dig out his mind to explore a deeper magical network.

There is really nothing to waste in this kind of practice, analyzing the structure of the magic net that has been touched to speculate on the next layer of the magic net structure that may be suitable for you, and then constantly trying to touch until the temptation is reached, even if you only see a vague shadow, it can prove that this mage has gone deeper into the temple of the arcane.

In addition to the caster's aptitude and familiarity with the magic net, the factors affecting meditation are more the luck of waiting for a flash of inspiration, which is quite a bit of a blind cat touching a dead mouse.

That's why it's easy to fall asleep during meditation, which is why there is a mage stool without a backrest......

Apparently Penny had no inspiration now, and quickly put an end to this pointless sitting, and as soon as he opened his eyes, several paladins were praying in front of him, and he looked a few more times.

In Penny's view, people who have been brainwashed by faith since childhood are undoubtedly pathetic, and if the doctrine is normal, Penny shuddered when he thought of the madmen of Bane (the god of tyranny) and the Lauvita church (the goddess of abuse) that Serre was common.

However, Tyr's teachings are still acceptable to Penny, after all, abiding by the law and upholding justice is the code of model citizens in any world, as long as he does not show the true face of the red-robed mage, I believe he will get along better.

The prayers of the four paladins were pious and quiet, and if you were in a cathedral, it would certainly be a picture of the medieval Holy See, and Penny quietly admired the scene.

The female knight Seragrovia chanted softly, her face serene and serene, her blonde hair and battle armor sprinkled with the snow through the window, and although the background was a humble wooden house, it was still full of holiness.

Extremely bored, he began to think wildly, this scenery, in the previous life, it was rare to see this kind of female warrior who was really full of heroism and perseverance.

After a long time, she seemed to notice the gaze that fell on her, and the female warrior opened her eyes and looked at Penny for a while, Penny had no ghost in her heart, her eyes were very calm, her face did not change color, and she did not deliberately avoid her gaze.

Seragrolfia didn't seem to have encountered this before, and looked down as if in deep thought for a while, got up and walked over to the boy sitting in a corner, and the pace of movement made the armor clang, and the two eyes were straight into Penny's eyes, and she opened her mouth, but as if she couldn't think of what to say, she stayed there so awkwardly.

"I'm sorry if my gaze makes you feel uncomfortable. Penny said.

"Yes...... Mr. Sean, though, for the samurai of Tyre, this is not a charge to be charged...... So you don't have to apologize. Seragrovia weighed her words, looking a little embarrassed, "I just want to ask you not to look at me like that for personal reasons. ”

"Ha!" this logic of a typical paladin sounded cute and ridiculous to Penny, and he couldn't help laughing, only then did he think of the fact that the female paladin in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was still a trainee samurai, and most of them hadn't entered the 'society' for a long time, because of Penny's laughter, Serragrofia blushed, and her tone began to stutter:

"Mr. Sicissian, please beg you not to laugh. ”

"Well, don't laugh, don't look. Penny laughed and closed his eyes.

"Sir, it's rude not to look someone in the eye when you're talking to them. Seragrovia added.

"You just asked me not to look at you, these two requests are a bit contradictory. Penny reluctantly opened his eyes again, and felt even more amused to see the female warrior's face flushed and her mouth open.

"Don't embarra, friend, she's only finished at the Sanctuary this year, and this is the first time she's left the temple. Kamanan opened his eyes and said to Penny with a smile, not seeming to be angry about it: "I hope she can have a good experience." ”

"Wonderful, fighting Berserkers or demon cultists?" Penny shook his head noncommittally.

"As the darling of Tyr, we must grow up in the battle to administer justice, and although it is full of hardships, we believe that passion, justice and love will bear the sweetest fruits. Camacho patted Serra on the head: "Although the sacrifice is inevitable, it is worth it for us to spread the word of Tyr. ”

At the end, the paladin had a solemn face, and the female trainee knight also had a serious expression.

Penny nodded, but didn't say anything, one of the few principles he'd followed since his rebirth was not to make irresponsible remarks about other people's beliefs, and he also thought that a world with faith was much more interesting than a world without faith.

"Mr. Sean, this is for you. Seragrovia suddenly took out a pamphlet from her waist and thrust it into Penny's hand: "I hope you will occasionally refer to the teachings of His Highness Tyre, and it would be great if you could worship it devoutly." ”

Penny opened the pamphlet, and it turned out to be a copy of Tyre's canon, with dense annotations in it, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Trainee samurai Serra, don't interfere with other people's beliefs. Camacho's expression suddenly became serious: "You can't force the subject to become a religious person without their own will. ”

"If the other person had seen our teachings, would not he have been moved by the influence of love and righteousness, and would have thoughts of worship?" Seragrovia said: "The bishop has also taught me to always be attentive to the spread of my lord's voice. ”

Camacho shook his head helplessly.

"Well, I'll take it. Penny couldn't help but laugh, and finally knew that this female warrior was an unworldly half-loli, and touched Serra's head like an adult, not noticing that she was half a head shorter than the other party: "Thank you." ”

The young samurai's face showed a hint of smugness, and she turned to Camacho and said, "Sir, I have succeeded in developing a potential believer. ”

"You should go and consult Your Excellency. Camacho sighed.

However, this perfunctory sentence obviously did not dampen Serra's vitality, and looking at her proud and confident appearance, Penny was a little afraid to imagine what the consequences would be if the other party knew that he was a red-robed apprentice.

You know, the gods of the good camp such as Tyre and Serre's red robes are old rivals.

"I'm back!" The door opened, and the body artist walked in, patting the snow off his body and glancing around the room, "Guys, we have work to do." ”