Arad's unruly savior

Lite's eyes lit up, this bag of gold coins is not ordinary coins, nor is it the commemorative coins of "Emperor Heron's Seal" of Dros, but real pure gold, yellow and clear gold.

"Lite doesn't want to eat roasted sweet potatoes anymore, I want to eat a full banquet."

The great Lord Usir, the salary has finally been paid, and it seems that this winter will be more comfortable.

"This bag of money was used to buy winter supplies for everyone. It's too wasteful for a full banquet. Is there any food?" Odess was shrewd and frugal, knocked Lite on the head, and said: "We might as well contact Master Meiweis , give her a meal, and ask her for help."

"Odaisy, is this really good?" Reneeth was a little embarrassed, and said, "Mistress Meivis usually takes good care of us, so I think it would be too much for her to treat us again."

"Go directly to her house. There are many people in her family, so she doesn't care about a few more pairs of chopsticks." Odess said calmly, complaining.

"Also, if we go to the Dark City, we should be well received. Will there be a court banquet?" Lite fell into a moment of fantasy. They didn't plan to stay in Hutton Mar for a long time, but rushed to the Dark City. of the city.

The reason is that it was just after the second dark jihad ended.

Someone from the Dark Elf side found the Avengers Fortress and offered to let them set up a new stronghold of the Dark Templar Knights in Van Ness, which is located on the ruins of the ancient Borodin Kingdom.

Of course, it is not for no reason to contribute money and efforts. The Senate is eager to obtain some secret methods and research materials about "death", which can be used for mutual reference and learning with necromancy.

The Senate believes that the current power of necromancers is too single, and seems to have reached a bottleneck, and new breakthroughs are needed.

The source of power most suitable for necromancers is of course the underworld. For example, the soul of the tyrant Barak comes from the underworld.

Lite was very excited when she heard the news. Master Usir’s religious order finally has its first branch, and the scale has expanded. Congratulations.

However, the city lord Sai Lun was calm and sober, saying that this matter needs to be carefully discussed in the future.

For a long time, the Ushir Cult recruited people purely on the basis of the other party's volition, because the "Goddess of Death and Darkness" is not the moody, evil god who takes people's lives at every turn as imagined by ordinary people.

If the motives of the dark elves are not pure, it will insult the reputation of the goddess, and the Knights of the Dark Temple will flatly reject it.

"By the way, the contact messenger of the dark elves, where is Minette? We don't know her." Odess muttered, too scribbled, and there was no sign at all.

……

Hutton Marr's bright and clear sky suddenly had layers of ripples, and the seven-colored rays of light filled his sight. No matter men, women, young or old, humans, and dark elves, they all felt a kind of calming and refreshing feeling in the light. mysterious power.

The noble phantom of Archangel Rafal appeared in the sky, her face was beautiful and gentle, her dress was white, and her six wide wings seemed to be pure white clouds floating in the sky, which was really beautiful.

Seraphim? !

Everyone was dumbfounded. There were vague records in the sacred books of the religious order. The archangel is the highest rank under the lofty belief. Each of them carries the brilliance and will of God, and it is almost difficult to see their whereabouts.

There are only a handful of stories about the arrival of the Archangels in the Arad Continent, and they are basically Saints Michelle, Yuena, and Xiao Hina... Xiao Hina is a special eight-winged creature who is still sleeping wrapped in a quilt and has not woken up at all.

Almost all the clergymen (except Xiao Hina) walked out of the cathedral, respectfully half-kneeling and praying, grateful for the brilliance of the angel.

Rafael waved his wings, and bestowed a few mysterious beams of light across the sky to all parts of the world. Among them, two bright rays of light were clearly visible, sinking into Priest Obes, and on the forehead of Galantis, a small The imprint of the key is hidden under the snow-white skin.

"Could it be a special reward? I remember that the two of them took the lead and led people into the black land. They are very brave." Hide in the corner.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone's attention was focused on the angel's grace and they hadn't been noticed, otherwise the three heretics wandering around the cathedral and pointing fingers would most likely be mistaken for messing things up.

They didn't know exactly what the streamers were, but since they were given by the archangel, they should be good things.

"That is the mark of the kingdom of heaven, but I don't know what the specific effect is."

Behind him, someone suddenly explained something lightly, which startled Lite so much that she almost disappeared. When did this woman with a mushroom head come over, her expression was so cold and terrifying.

"Lucille?" Odess hurriedly pulled Lite back a step, frowning at her.

The iconic mushroom head, the slightly cold and downcast eyes, and the extremely hot breath just getting close.

It was the head of the Inquisition, one of the representatives of the hardliners, Lucille Redmayne.

"Look, next to Obeis, there is a light scar on the chin, the woman with dark brown hair." Lucille said, without doing anything to the heathen.

The brilliance of the archangel has gradually dissipated, and the sky has returned to being clear and clear. Many people are still looking up, so Odette saw the person Lucille mentioned at a glance.

Although the appearance looks quite delicate, but there is no holy light shining on his body, and the magic power is also very ordinary, so he doesn't look very brilliant.

"She used to be the priest chosen by Ozma, Kelinjie, who was supposed to be burned at the stake and burned to death, but now she has to be gracious, the curse of blood has faded, and she has become an ordinary person." The expression on Lucille's face It's complicated, confused, angry, incomprehensible, and a variety of emotions are mixed together.

In the end, he simply crossed his arms and stood with a few heretics.

Odess raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. Could it be that the Grand Inquisitor was stimulated by Kelinjie's transformation, because she felt that her previous ideas might be wrong.

For believers, this is a big taboo.

On the surface, the Order of the Priests is a big family, but there are many internal affairs. Blackening and splitting are common. For example, the priest Taida has not returned yet.

"Mushroom head, don't underestimate yourself, you are the flame of God, the cloak that protects everyone." Yelin also wandered to this unremarkable corner at some point, patted Lucille's shoulder vigorously, and gave a thumbs up, "Trust me, you too can become light."

Lucille glanced at him lightly, not in high spirits, and didn't want to speak.

The final destination of the heretic judge should be the flame holy river of hell, where his sin and cowardice will be burned away.

"Lucille, I heard from Yuena that you were questioned by the Inquisition Office and the Priory of St. Beona because of the Black Sacred Flame."

Lucille didn't speak, and silently acquiesced.

Some people suspected that she had become a pretender. At that time, she carried out another self-burning frenzy to prove the purity of her belief in God, which barely dispelled the doubting eyes.

The blood-drinking crosses have been completely destroyed, and no new pretenders will be born in the world, but those who have the blood of pretenders in their bodies still maintain their inherent posture, such as Neil Bass and Astros She was scratched.

It is inevitable that people will look strangely, wondering if she will create a new pretender.

So the irritable Lucille simply left the Inquisition and ran to the Cathedral to find her own answer.

"The fate of tit-for-tat confrontation with the pretenders is over. The paladins are kind, warm, and healing. They are still needed by the people, and we lunatics, do we still need to exist?" Lucille finally couldn't help sighing.

In particular, she herself is still a different kind, a half-pretender, and God did not take her away, nor did she redeem her.

"Look at what you said, it's really ugly." Lite curled her lips and said, "You are a recognized benchmark of absolute justice. With you, I feel safe. On the other hand, our Ushir sect, when they heard us name, most people will immediately cast strange eyes.”

And coincidentally, the supernatural beings led by Miss Maisel were also in the same embarrassing situation.

At least you are still needed by the people. In terms of situation, you are much better than us.

Only when there is a comparison is it more vivid and intuitive. Compared with our religious order, which has almost buried itself in the ground, and everything follows its fate, what dissatisfaction do you have?

Although Lite complained a little to herself, the truth is not bad.

Lucille was taken aback when she heard the words, and her cold face gradually thawed out. Such a comparison really makes sense.

However, the details of her expression have never been rich enough, and she still looks a little stern.

Suddenly, a beam of light enveloped Lucille, and the sacred and scorching breath immediately caused the three of Odess to retreat a long distance, not liking the holy power very much.

Lite tilted her head slightly and thought deeply. The light and darkness are so strong against each other, so Remedios and Ushir-sama must be in the same situation, and they will never stop dying.