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Chapter 472 Returning to Saint Caner City Again
"Huh, it's finally here."

The scene in front of him is no stranger to Calvez. This is the place where he has lived for several years. He has been living in this city since he came to San Caner City from the countryside.

When he returned to his hometown again, he did not feel any nostalgia, but was filled with indignation. This was because all the emotions were left intact in his body.

The angry ghost's hand was already ready to move. If it weren't for the suppression of the sealing ring, it would have gone berserk by now.

He turned to look at the broom behind him and asked:

"How does it feel to return to Saint Cane City again?"

Fred didn't reply for a long time. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long time, he finally said:
"A little emotional."

"That's all? It seems that time has washed away your anger against this place. Don't you want to take revenge on those who betrayed you?"

This time, Fred still chose to remain silent. When Ye Qiong saw this, he did not force him too deeply, as it would be troublesome if he passed out again.

"When you feel confused, just call George a son of a bitch. After killing him, our goal will be a step forward."

"That's right, George is alive and well, and it would be in vain for us to say anything else."

Fred's tone was a little low. Returning to this kind of city again, the person he was disappointed with was not George, nor the nobles, nor the civilians living here.

But the self that was betrayed.

Why is it so peaceful?It was as if he wasn't the one who was betrayed at that time.

Why can they live well, but they must die?
It was obviously him who saved everything and put an end to the second disguised war.

As a hero, he had to die, but as a parasite, the nobleman and that son of a bitch, George, survived well and dominated the Apocalypse Empire.

For the first time, he felt extremely unfair.

The noise coming from below became extremely noisy at this time, and before he knew it, his eyes could no longer see clearly ahead.

At this moment, he could feel someone tapping him.

"What are you thinking about so much? We have more important things to do now, don't we?"

Just when he was about to fall into unconsciousness, the girl's voice came to him at the right time, calming the random thoughts in his mind.

"Yes, yes."

After saying this, he fell into silence, just staring blankly at everything in the city.

After his death, the civilians of St. Kaner City did not live in dire straits and were still living well. They no longer worried about pretenders lurking around them and could live their lives as they should.

Such a plain and ordinary life was what he and many comrades fought for back then. This was the only comfort in Fred's heart.

Even if the credit does not belong to him in the history books, he doesn't care.

That's good, at least what he did back then was not meaningless.

Betrayed by his relatives, friends, and subordinates, at least he used his own power to save so many innocent people. His life was not meaningless.

Ye Qiong originally wanted to find a place to land, but he found a black-armored knight in the direction of the city gate waving his hands, as if he was saying hello to her.

Look behind the black armored knight again.

Oops, two guards are hanging a wooden sign high, which reads:

"Welcome the great astrological witch Arnold Natasha."

This black-armored knight is so damn good. He has prepared a welcome ceremony in advance. No matter how bad the Astrology Witch's temper is, she probably won't lose her temper when she sees this battle.

Ye Qiong glanced sideways at Fred and asked:
"do you know him?"

“I don’t know him, he is so young, he must not be from our time.

But looking at his face, he looks a bit like Raman. "

"Raman?"

"Raman Enoch, commander of the Third Legion of the Demon-Breaking Army, I fought alongside him for several years."

"So he is a descendant of Laman?"

"Maybe, I just think they look a bit similar."

"That's it."

Ye Qiong drove the wind-winged giant bird to fly towards the black armored knight. As soon as he landed, he saw the three people in front of him saying respectfully:
"Welcome, Lord Arnold."

Perhaps because he had seen Arnold's portrait, Richards recognized her easily.

"No need to be polite, everything I want is ready."

"That's natural. After Calvis is captured, we will hand over the agreed reward to you."

Regarding this statement, Ye Qiong just smiled contemptuously:
"After arresting Calvis? Are you fooling me like a child? I am only responsible for divining his whereabouts, and I am not responsible for anything else.

If you hadn't arrested Calvis, wouldn't my reward have been in arrears? "

Richards lowered his head, not daring to refute:

"Please discuss the specific matters with His Majesty George. I can't make the decision at all."

Without hesitation, he turned the blame on the king to whom he was loyal.

Seeing this, Ye Qiong stopped embarrassing the black-armored knight too much and just said lightly:

"Lead the way."

"Understood, Mr. Arnold, please come this way."

In the Holy Light Church, Bishop Abele sat on the bench dejectedly, the wish-fulfilling grass in his hand already tasteless.

Mother Teresa's ten-day disappearance had made him fully understand the reality.
He was abandoned.

The mysterious nun went to find Calvis.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously hammered the chair, with indescribable annoyance in his eyes.

"Why? Why do you conclude so easily that Calvis has higher potential than him? He is obviously the most suitable person to become a god."

At this time, there were no longer any nuns kneeling devoutly in front of the statue of the Holy Father.

George had offered to fill up the church's staff many times, but he always refused.

The Eye of the Sky has disappeared, and his greatest assistant is missing. Can the plan to ascend to the gods really go ahead as usual?

He took a deep breath of the wish grass, then stubbed it out on the bench, and was about to get up when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.Bishop Abele frowned. Although he wanted to act like a kind bishop, his tone still revealed some inconsistency unconsciously.

"Didn't you read the words on the door? We're off today."

He just thought it was some ignorant believer interrupting his rest.

The knocking on the door stopped, and Bishop Abele just put away the dissatisfaction on his face.

Immediately afterwards, with a "crunching" sound, the door of the church was opened.

Abele vaguely remembered how he opened the door even though he had locked it.
At the same time, the dissatisfaction in my heart is increasing. Is the person outside this door deaf?Didn't you hear what you just said?
He just wanted to scold him, but when he turned around and saw the person outside the door, a trace of surprise flashed across his face unconsciously, and the wish grass in his hand fell straight to the ground.

"Mother Teresa? Are you back?"

He walked forward quickly, as if to confirm that what he was seeing was not an illusion.

Faced with Bishop Abele's excited performance, Mother Teresa didn't show many expressions on her face. She just nodded lightly. Then, a picture was projected, which showed Ye Qiong following The scene of the black armored knight entering the city.

This desperate knight would never miss Calvis's every move. Before he came to the city of Saint Caner, she entered the city and returned to the church.

Abele was a little puzzled by the nun’s behavior:
"You are this?"

"Don't worry,"

After saying this, she walked forward and sat on the bench, silently watching the projected image.

Seeing the nun's actions, Bishop Abele couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't this nun with a mysterious origin just want to find a place to observe the astrological witch in the picture?
As the bishop of the Holy Light Church, he naturally has heard about what George has been doing recently.

This fatuous King spent a lot of money to invite the mysterious astrological witch, hoping to use her power to find the whereabouts of Calvis.

Although he had never seen the Astrology Witch, he had seen her portrait. After seeing the projected picture, he recognized the witch at a glance.

Bishop Abele, who had been abandoned before, understood that at this time he was no longer the only candidate in the nun's eyes, and he no longer dared to speak as boldly as before.

With slow steps, he came to Mother Teresa's side, pretending to be extremely casual:

"Isn't this the astrology witch? George sent some information about her a few days ago, which is quite interesting."

He opened the topic, and he thought that the nun would follow his words. After all, it seemed that Teresa was very interested in this astrology witch.

But he didn't expect that after his words fell for a long time, he didn't get any response.

Mother Teresa didn't look at him at all, she just sat silently on the bench and looked at the picture on the screen.

Bishop Abele originally wanted to bring the nun back to the church, but after seeing her actions, he became a little angry. As the bishop of the Holy Light Church, except for the pope who has disappeared for several years, In the Apocalypse Empire, he was the most powerful person among the five nobles.

How dare this nun ignore him?

Moreover, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Teresa didn’t seem to take him seriously from the beginning to the end.

Abele lowered his voice and forced his tone not to be overly angry:

"Now that you are back, does it mean that you will continue to fulfill your contract with me?"

Still didn't get any response.

The woman wearing a pure white nun uniform was still looking at the picture on the screen with an expressionless face, as if the witch appearing on it was such an important existence.

Abele finally couldn't hold it any longer, and blocked the screen with his body, blocking Mother Teresa's view:

"I'm talking to you, do you really think this is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

The contemptuous attitude completely made Abele lose control of his emotions. He was originally a person who was very good at hiding his emotions, but for some reason, his emotions were easily ignited by Teresa's actions.

"Go away."

These were the first words Mother Teresa said to Bishop Abele.

Although her tone was calm and contained no emotion, there was an invisible pressure that made the listener unconsciously want to obey her orders.

Bishop Abele was naturally aware of the threat in Theresa's tone, but he had no intention of retreating at all.

"It was you who came to me to sign the contract, and it's you who are ignoring me now. What exactly do you want to do?"

He knew that the origin of this nun must not be simple. She might be a pure-blooded member of the Ghost Church, but so what?

This is Saint Kaner City, does she dare to take action directly?

The five nobles of the empire and the Demon-Breaking Army are not just decorations. If she dares to take action and reveal her identity as a ghost and god church, she will definitely be taken down by these strong men in one fell swoop.

This time, Mother Teresa finally looked at him, with contempt and disappointment in her eyes.

"Ignore it? If that's the case, why would I come back here?"

She glanced up and down at the priest in front of her, her tone mixed with disappointment.

"So many days have passed, and you still haven't changed at all. It seems that I was wrong at first. You have no value worthy of my attention."

so many years?

After all, it has only been less than ten days since this nun left, right?

What changes can be expected from him in such a short period of time.

"What do you mean? In just five years, I have grown from nothing to the fifth level now. Is this worthless?"

He is very proud of his current achievements. After all, before he met this nun five years ago, he was an ordinary priest.

Abele has fought back all the way and has grown to where he is now through his own efforts.

Even compared to the founding emperor of the Apocalypse Empire, he believed that his talent was not inferior to him, which was called without any value.

Indeed, Abele's experience really qualifies him to be proud of himself. Even if he looks across the Demon Spirit Continent, there are very few people who can compare with him in talent.

If Mother Teresa had not met Calvez, if she had not seen the potential shown by this guy,
Abele's talent is indeed extremely valuable.

It's a pity that she saw it,
I saw Calvis awaken the Angry Ghost Hand, saw Calvis construct a sixth-level demon goblin in ten days, and saw Calvis refine a third-level high-quality potion in just half a day.

The more she observed him, the more Theresa was amazed by his talent.

In comparison, the talent displayed by Bishop Abere was somewhat mediocre.

It took five years to grow to the fifth level?
If it were Calvis, he would probably be at the sixth level and about to become a god, right?

There is no harm without comparison,
This is why Mother Teresa’s eyes were so disappointed when she saw Bishop Abere after returning to the church.

(End of this chapter)