Dear Broom Knight

And Hermes had resolved not just one or two such matters, but had been doing so for tens of thousands of years, with something happening every year.

If the existence after the Rainwater Goddess was truly related to Poseidon, then Lorry could very well understand Hermes' relentless persistence.

Even if it only caused the opponent a tiny bit of harm, it was still a breath of air!

Even if countless, every breath exhaled still counted.

While observing Gran Sack writhing on the ground, Lorry couldn't help but glance at Hermes with admiration.

To accumulate hatred until this moment and then vent it in such a roundabout way, one doesn't know whether to praise his loyalty to Zeus or say he's truly good at enduring.

Anyway, if it were Lorry himself, he really couldn't do it.

However, the tolerance of the Greek gods is probably the best in the entire multiverse, and Hermes is the best of the best.

This is not surprising.

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"Rumble!"

A violent roar suddenly echoed in the sky, and countless lightning bolts flashed in the clear sky.

A tornado suddenly appeared in the Hamilton Storm Church, rushing without hesitation towards the colorful woman and Gran Sack in the courtyard.

"Eh? Eh, eh, eh!" Evelyn Costa shouted anxiously.

But just as she was about to rush out, two people stood in front of her: Bishop Blair and Celestine.

The countless strands of spider web vines fluttering in the wind, the small holes that were originally facing outwards also turned inwards at this moment.

Even Casimir turned around, his huge shield standing in front of him.

"Ah... this is the lair of the Storm!" Evelyn Costa said suddenly, "No wonder you've been whispering over there, diverting my attention in every way."

The Awakening Formation has my name recorded in it!"

Hermes opened his mouth politely: "This is the will of the Storm Lord, Miss Evelyn Costa.

And everyone here is a Storm believer."

Even himself, as long as he still uses this human identity, he must be a follower of the Storm.

These days, in this world, it's not easy to have a reliable boss!

The Toronto mage didn't continue to pay attention to their dispute, but looked at the sky with a serious expression: "Strange, why is there lightning?

Lightning, can it really harm fire element creatures?

Doesn't electrocution also start fires?"

Squatting there and muttering to himself, he seemed to have nothing to do with everything in the cage.

Evelyn Costa could only grit her teeth and watch the tornado take Gran Sack away.

As for the paralyzed colorful woman, she turned into ashes in the wind... The Storm Lord seemed to have a lot of experience in dealing with the Rainwater Goddess, almost immediately causing the other party to lose all moisture, and then her body was blown away by the wind in an instant.

The Valiant Knight stomped his feet in dissatisfaction: "Am I wasting so much time just to watch others reap the benefits?"

The Lord of Valor had already left without them realizing it.

Hermes looked up at the sky... Of course, it might just be that he disappeared on the ground.

That one doesn't seem like he'd easily accept doing free labor, but he wouldn't argue with ordinary believers like them either, he probably went directly to the Storm Lord to reason things out.

Don't think they were very relaxed here just now, but in essence, after the Rainwater Goddess completely switched over, it was all supported by the Lord of Valor.

Existences like the Lord of the High Tower and the Lord of Frost, who have not officially stepped onto the starry sky and only self-proclaimed god names and divine duties, can create terrible pressure, making mortals unable to move!

No matter how useless Rainwater is, it is still an existence with a proper divine duty.

If the Lord of Valor hadn't appeared, Hermes had already planned to peel off the Toronto mage's skin... Although doing so would offend Lorry, he had no other choice, right?

Apart from this Archmage who possesses dragon blood and is completely immune to divine pressure, which mortal can stand upright in front of a god?

Not to mention directly attacking a god.

Hermes would never let go of such a good opportunity today, so he could only ask Archmage Lorry to help...!

However, he had also thought it through, for a mage with a very dragon-like demeanor, some extremely exquisite and luxurious divine objects that he brought out from the Greek pantheon would definitely soothe the other party's dissatisfaction.

He even had several golden apples in his hand!

Fortunately, the Lord of Valor stood out first, saving him from having to offend someone proactively and then having to rack his brains to coax them back.

Hermes had just fulfilled his duty as the lord of the Hamilton County, and the rest of the work was not his responsibility.

Not only is there a proper bishop here, but there is also a Storm Knight corresponding to the Valiant Knight... Although Celestine has not been possessed by a god, every Storm Knight has this qualification, right?

After the Lord of Valor left, Evelyn Costa should have been received by the two of them.

He and Toronto could only be considered innocent onlookers.

Hermes couldn't help but glance at Lorry, who seemed to be observing the sky but was actually lost in thought... Does this guy have other news?

But Hermes didn't have the extra mind to consider those questions, the stalemate of probing in the sky showed obvious changes.

After the storm and thunder, the silver moon, which had been silent all night, appeared.

The silver moonlight directly rushed along the road of thunder towards the red beetles gathered together, stirring up a cold ripple.

The Goddess of the Night is not enduring in vain, her attack is very lethal.

The group of beetles gathered at the gap in the sunlight halo seemed to be completely frozen by the moonlight.

"Goddess of the Night, when did she have the ability to exorcise evil?" Evelyn Costa asked with a head full of doubts.

"It's always been in the Night Doctrine." Toronto replied with an inscrutable expression.

"Hehe ~ Haha ~ Our Valiant Temple's doctrine also includes steadiness and agility!" Evelyn Costa suddenly laughed, "Do you think our Lord has that stuff?

Calling and yearning doesn't mean you can have it!

Just like your Storm, doesn't it also have..."

"Please only use your own family to illustrate." Celestine quickly interrupted her.

"You guys are so boring!" Evelyn Costa curled her lips, "Although the Storm Lord is not very... ah, uh, but he's still very open-minded!

Never holds grudges."

Although the glares of the two devout believers made her restrain herself a little, Evelyn Costa still finished her words.

"Huh?" Toronto the mage was attracted by her attention, "Doesn't the Storm Lord take revenge on the spot?

If you say he never settles accounts after the fact, that's a bit more credible."

"Toronto, the least appropriate thing to say is the truth." Evelyn Costa said solemnly, "You'd better say less in the future."

Toronto turned around and rolled his eyes at her very obviously: "The Storm Lord wouldn't make such a request."

"Saying these things is useless, Ms. Evelyn Costa." Hermes finally reacted, "No one here will convert to the Lord of Valor, including Casimir."

"Huh?" The defensive knight, who sat down on the ground after confirming his safety, asked with a simple question.

"It's okay, you can rest well!" Hermes said soothingly.

Evelyn Costa observed carefully for a while before sighing: "There are actually people who hang their heads on someone else's head!

No wonder he can still move freely in the divine pressure.

Why didn't you take him to the capital?"

"The capital is very safe for me." Hermes answered calmly, "There's no need to let Casimir guard an empty house and suffer."

"Too bad..." After taking another nostalgic look at Casimir, Evelyn Costa asked Hermes seriously, "When are you going to open this cage?"

"After my father takes people to clean up the outside." Hermes replied with a smile.

"Tsk!" Evelyn Costa sneered, "That is to say, the adventurers who might have problems have been cleaned up, and the nobles who definitely have problems are still going through the procedures?"

At this moment, Evelyn Costa finally returned to her identity as a top adventurer.

"Adventurers are just adventurers themselves. At most, they harm their relatives and friends." Hermes replied calmly, "But nobles, those who get involved may even be their enemies.

On the contrary, their relatives must not know anything.

You should know this best!

Ms. Evelyn, Miss Watson's mysterious teacher should be you, right?"

"Is there a problem? She certainly didn't do bad things behind her father's back!" Evelyn Costa replied confidently, "Anyway, she will only follow me to be an adventurer in the future."

Hermes glanced at her boastful eyes: "A criminal under surveillance, whose family suddenly has an uncontrolled person, or even someone who doesn't even know what's going on, how much tension and confusion will it bring, wouldn't you know?"

The reason why the believers of the Lord of Valor are basically good people, but not very popular with the nobles, is this... Only adventurers can adapt to their sudden disruption.

"Ah... melted." Toronto's voice interrupted their conversation.

"What?"

"Look at the sky! Why are you looking at me?"

Evelyn Costa then realized that the ice seal of the Silver Moon with its exorcising evil aura had melted.

The red carapace beetles slowly turned yellow, and finally stayed at brown.

Toronto's expression instantly collapsed.

Hermes stared at the sky, seemingly casually asking: "This color can still change! Will it turn golden?"