Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 245 The Status Quo of the Holy Light

Three or ten minutes later, Frey returned to Rafal's room. The door had been opened just now, so Frey could see the appearance of his leader from outside the door.Rafal manipulated the four artifacts to levitate stepwise in the air, while he himself lay on the air reclining chair made of swords, with his head down and his arms hanging down from the gap between the swords, like a disheartened salted fish.For comfort, Rafal took off the cushion and pillowed it on his body.Don't you know how to lie on a bench if you have the skills!
"My lord, please pay attention to your image."

Rafal waved his hand casually, and the masked deformation sound came from the cushion.

"It doesn't matter, we are all acquaintances."

Frey put the vase he had brought with him on the table and put the fake flowers in it.

"And those new nuns, my lord, they still have a longing for you now."

Rafal turned his face away from the mat.

"Then let them stop thinking about it. Having feelings for their grandparents' elders is not conducive to their growth."

Frey shook his head, as expected.He sat on an uncushioned bench, resting like Rafal.

"My lord, I have a question. When you were in Locarrot, why did you promote Dover to be a bishop? He is not a sincere priest, we can all see this. But at the beginning, you still chose He, can you tell me your intentions?"

Rafal turned over, stretched out his hand to open the glass window, and looked at Lokarot in the light.

"At that time, Lokarot was too fragile, with a shortage of personnel, and the administrative organs were completely paralyzed. At that time, what Lokarot needed was not faith, but the vitality brought by a strong governing ability. This ability must be protected Finding a suitable one in the Legion of the Raiders is simply whimsical, so I took the next best thing and chose Dover who is capable. Now Lokarot has also proved that my decision at the time was not wrong."

"But the real people of Lokarot are being discriminated against."

"Yes, that's why Dover is going to step down. Get the hell out of Locarrot with that duke. The ruling system is in place, and the city is getting more stable. Now get rid of the obtrusive people and install your own people. .Probably too comfortable, they forget that the Guardians are an armed army, not security guards on call."

"Appoint Dover as the bishop, let him build a holy city, and kick him away after everything is safe, so you are a white wolf with empty hands."

"Frey, don't say that I seem to have treated them badly. They have been comfortable in Locarrot for a long time. Why don't you think about the wealth they exploited in this city?"

"Will you let them take Lokarot's wealth away? To put it bluntly, they are working for nothing."

"Having wealth will make people happy physically and mentally, and they are already happy. Guardians will eliminate threats to human beings, including their own corruption. The long-term glory has caused some moths to eat glory in the Holy Light. Our The interior needs a major cleaning."

Frey looked at Rafal who had entered a serious state and smiled.

"The Legion of Guardians will always follow in your footsteps."

Rafal waved his hand at Frey's loyalty, "I have never worried about the guardians. You are my arms. With this skill, it is better to do more practical things. By the way, the work of the Holy Light Ceremony, you have done a good job." How about it."

"In addition to the normal security and city defense personnel, the new guards have started our activities with the veterans. I believe that it won't be long before the recruits will become one with us."

Rafal nodded, "The Holy Light now needs precipitation. Our power is too scattered, since..." Rafal's face was gloomy, and it took two or three seconds before he continued, "The Purifier Legion and the Judgment The Legion of the Raiders is still fighting on its own?"

"Yes, they have lost their leaders. The purifiers are missing, but the judges reported to the Holy See last month. They are applying for the Holy See's war agreement."

"War deal? Who do they want to fight?"

"I don't know, the enemies of the Holy Light. This is for sure. The judges did not panic after losing their leader. They are actively improving themselves, planning to promote a new leader, and punish heresy by launching a war."

Rafael frowned, "It's good to be self-motivated, but launching a war is not a good means of promotion, and being brave and aggressive is not conducive to preaching. Moreover, the leaders of the Crusaders are not so easy to promote, otherwise we would not be the only ones." Four. No matter what, my brother, help if you can. After the ceremony of the Holy Light, Frey, you bring a Legion of Guardians to assist the Chief of the Judgment Legion."

"Your will, I will obey."

Rafal returned to the state of idleness again, he crossed his legs in the air, and looked at Frey with his chin resting on his right hand.

"I said, my legion commander, the judges are so self-motivated, why don't you hold your breath and let our guardians give birth to a second leader? Do you still pay attention to humility when it comes to becoming stronger?"

"Guardian, probably there will be no second leader."

"why?"

"Because of you."

"I?"

"You are our recognized leader. Every guardian expresses absolute loyalty and admiration to you. We, who identify ourselves as your followers, cannot raise our hearts and naturally cannot reach your height."

"So you guys are not motivated and blame me?"

"In a sense, yes, Your Majesty Rafal. In our eyes, you are a perfect leader, and we cannot surpass you no matter what."

"...It is because of your idea of ​​unity that other people think that the guardians only fight in groups, and their individual strength is weak."

"It is enough to know how to fight in groups. We are the army, not reckless men who blindly pursue force."

"As you please."

"If Lord Rafael wants to pursue strength, he can definitely improve himself. As far as I know, there are higher levels above the eighth level of the leader of the Crusaders. Lord Rafael, you can go one step further. Just like that His Majesty."

After Frey's voice stopped, he didn't get a response for a long time, and he looked in Rafal's direction strangely.

The Crown Prince who had been doing whatever he wanted was uncharacteristically silent at this moment, his eyes staring blankly at the void in front of him.There was no color in those soft and beautiful eyes, and it wasn't until Frey was worried that his leader made a move.

Rafal closed his eyes, opened them again, and sighed softly.His voice was as soft as ever, but it seemed to be mixed with something else.

"That's why I am the leader of your defenders."

　Make up tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)