Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 128 Followers of the Holy Mother

"Ms. Huayun, can you tell me something?"

"Master Tai'an, I hope you can save all the innocent people affected."

"I will settle most of the people, you can rest assured."

"Are the remaining people going to be abandoned?"

"The Blue Rose Territory is not rich, and its residents live a hard life. Every penny of tax revenue is hard-earned and cannot be squandered easily. With the same money, I can save more people. Although human life cannot be measured in money, but do you think I What should I choose?"

Tai'an stared at Hua Yun with clear eyes, and his plain words were reasonable.

Once one of the four beauties in the academy, her appearance was indeed top-notch, and her figure was mature and plump, exuding attraction like a ripe peach.

The key is that they both have black hair, and they have the natural likability bonus of the same race.

Shotai’s cute appearance, excellent family background, and his conduct as a person are all bonus points...

"If you are willing to help, I will join the Blue Rose family, become your follower, and work for you in the future." Hua Yun slowly leaned down and lowered his posture.

"Why did you do this?" Tai'an's face showed confusion.

"Because, they must be in despair!" Hua Yun murmured softly, his confused eyes turning firm: "I obviously have the chance to save them, how can I sit still and wait for death."

Holy Mother! Tai'an's most intuitive positioning of Huayun.

There are extremely evil people in the world, and there are naturally opposite extremely good people.

Although the word Holy Mother in memory is mostly accompanied by ridicule, contempt and incomprehension, it is precisely because of the existence of the Holy Mother that the turbid world will not completely turn into a hell without a trace of light.

Tai'an was slightly moved, silently weighing Hua Yun's value in his heart.

An elite priest can be said to be a rare talent. For this, paying two thousand gold dragons is not too much of a loss...

The key is that you don’t want to be kidnapped by morality, and you must thoroughly implement your own will and judgment...

"Promise me!" The gentle elder sister suddenly opened her arms and hugged Shota. The soft and fragrant embrace was intoxicating: "If you need it, I will give you everything."

"What do you mean?" Shota stammered, his mind going blank.

The strange talent was triggered again, and he was loved by the older members of the opposite sex.

"I can help you give birth to a baby..."

The swinging balance in Shotai's heart, coupled with heavy weights, completely began to tilt.

"Then..."

At the night watchman station, a mysterious man claiming to be a follower of Blue Rose came to report the crime.

The identity of a super-level spellcaster quickly attracted the attention of senior officials.

Elaine, the sanctuary caster who was stationed at the night watchman, took the initiative to greet him.

"Sir, there seems to be something wrong with your situation."

"Yes, I followed the traces of the fallen nobles all the way, and finally came to an underground stronghold. I fought with the guards possessed by the evil god and received some injuries." Tiniham used the transformation technique to slightly change his appearance.

"Evil God?" Elaine said in a more serious tone.

"She's called the Maid of Pain, and she claims to be able to bring lasting pleasure to believers." Tiniham explained in detail.

"Fortunately, it's not too troublesome." Elaine's serious face disappeared, with a lazy attitude.

"The specific address is underground in the inner city of the royal capital. Many women are trapped. Please bring as much clothes and shoes as possible." Tiniham requested. "sure, no problem."

It's not yet night, and it's the time when the night watchman is at his most leisurely. Elaine summoned her team of salted fish and followed Tiniham personally.

News agency reporters who learned the news also rushed over and requested to record the actual situation of rescuing the hostages.

A mighty team of hundreds of people arrived at the entrance of the sewer in a carriage.

The stench wafting from afar made many people frown.

Elaine thoughtfully ordered her subordinates to come closer and cast the spell of Dustless Clothes one by one.

Tinyham still held up his mental shield and walked ahead.

The rescue process went very smoothly. As many as a hundred women were rescued, many of whom had sensitive identities, including descendants of nobles from the neighboring North Wind Empire. A girl named Ainian has frost blue hair and silver eyebrows. It is said that his father is a viscount of the North Wind Empire.

Since it was a new product that had just arrived, it had not been opened yet, so I had not been subjected to any torture, and my consciousness was still relatively clear. Some of the remaining people were almost in a state of collapse. They only knew instinctive resistance, and their condition was terrible.

The Blue Rose family has inexplicably gained a new achievement...

News agency reporters promised positive news about a successful rescue would make the evening news.

There is a high probability that Kingdom Weekly will expand its pages for the second or even third time.

"Sir, I don't know your name yet?" Elaine took the initiative to extend her hand as a friendly gesture.

"My name is Ham!" Tinyham stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Will your Blue Rose family be responsible for these victims?" On the side, the female night watchman asked a more concerned question.

"If someone is homeless, we will be responsible for giving appropriate solutions." Tiniham nodded slightly and then strode away.

The figure disappeared in the sunset.

The white-haired boy-like Holy Domain spellcaster was stunned until his subordinate called out: "Lord Elaine."

"Let's go back, it's almost time to get off work..."

The Pearl Hotel is owned by Solomon.

Today's passenger flow is not as good as before. After all, a group of high-ranking officials and nobles who often hang out outside died. The remaining group of people were also like frightened birds. They all chose to stay at home low-key and watch the changes in the outside world.

VIP room on the second floor.

Sis Solomon and Iska Hongfeng sat opposite each other, drinking wine without saying a word.

That day, there was a banquet for the Blue Rose family. Considering the positions of Taiya and Greenfield, neither of them went to participate. As everyone knows, it was precisely because of this that he saved his life.

"The strength of the Blue Rose family is ridiculously strong!" Sith Solomon looked melancholy as he swayed the red wine in his glass.

"They are different from us. They border with the orc tribe alliance, and there are often frictions. If they are not strong, they will have no foothold at all. But it is also strange, how can the Blue Rose family have two powerful saints deployed to the royal capital! Even if the military strength is sufficient, at most one person is enough to take charge..." Iska looked puzzled.

"It could also be a strong man from the sanctuary who happens to have a good friend to help." Sith thought of a possibility.

After thinking about it, such a large-scale killing relationship is definitely not ordinary, at least at the level of guest minister or above. It is not a bad idea to think that it is Blue Rose's own strength.

In comparison, the power of the Solomon family is so inferior that it is simply not on the same level.

The Sith can only mobilize half a step of sanctuary-level power to protect themselves. If they want to take the initiative, they must get approval from their elders.

(End of this chapter)