I Really Like That Guy!

A group of knights riding tall horses and wearing armor and helmets led the reins and walked slowly towards the temple. There are civilians spreading petals on the roadside, and people are celebrating the triumphant return of this group.

As a team that protects the people and expel monsters, the Paladins are respected and popular in peacetime, and everyone is proud to be a Paladin.

Stuart sat on the frontmost horse. He was not wearing armor, nor did he wear a helmet that covered his face. He held his chin up and showed himself generously to everyone.

He was an extremely handsome man, he had golden hair like sunshine, a pair of green eyes like gems, the bridge of his nose was very high, and his eye sockets became more and more deep, his lips were tightly pressed into a line, and a pair of blue eyes flashed with pride icy light.

This Holy Son is as rumored, arrogant and indifferent. When looking at him, it will give people the illusion of being stared at by cold-blooded animals.

He is obviously a bright son, but he looks like a cold snake.

In the area he passed, the people on the side of the road would unconsciously restrain their smiles, and they would smile again when he walked over.

Aware of this scene, Stewart's expression became even more unpleasant, but he didn't say anything, just maintained his arrogant and disdainful look, and slowly crossed the street.

When he walked into the Holy See, he saw a group of strange knights greeted at the door, and quickly realized that this was a new recruit this year.

Stewart's face was a little ugly, especially when he saw several of them with outstanding looks, his eyes almost killed people.

There were several bishops and knight commanders among the people who greeted him, but Stuart acted as if he hadn't seen them, waved the whip with a cold face, and walked away without hesitation.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and several bishops shook their heads and sighed, but they were unable to rebuke.

The aptitude of the Holy Son is very good. With his talent, he may be able to inherit the position of Pope in the future. Such a good bright talent is rare in the entire Aili Continent, so even if he has a bad temper, everyone can only bear it.

Mercer looked at the blond man's retreating back, silently licked the corner of his lips, and looked unpredictable.

He whispered to Karl standing beside him, "I'll leave for a while, and if anyone asks, just say it's convenient for me to go."

Carl did not dare to disobey, and nodded obediently.

Mochel quietly left the team, found a hidden place to cast an invisibility technique on himself, and went straight to the place where the Son lived.

He is not afraid of being discovered, and he has no more scruples when his strength reaches Fa Sage.

Because he has already inquired clearly, in the entire Temple of Light, only the old Pope who has been in seclusion all year round has the cultivation of the Law God.

It can be said that he can come and go freely in the entire Temple of Light today.

He even learned the avatar technique that can only be used by the sage of the law, and separated another self to accept the hard blessing of light every day.

He was very clever when he came. As soon as he walked outside the house, he heard a low male voice coming from inside.

"My venerable and beloved Lord, I pray so fervently to you, Stuart, your most faithful believer, with my most sincere and hot heart, it shall belong to you, I ardently desire you, I Looking forward to your visit, I wish to look up to your face, I want to tell you my heart..."

Mochel paused slightly, then penetrated the wall and entered the house.

This is a luxurious small palace, and there is a statue in the most conspicuous place, which is the God of Light. But the direction where Stewart knelt down was a small statue of an angel.

The angel, carved from white marble, was immaculately white, her long wavy hair rolled down to her knees, her wide, graceful wings spread out, and the shape of each feather was clearly visible.

She has a delicate and beautiful little face, upturned nose, soft petal-like lips, and tender and compassionate eyes.

Mochel was shocked, and at this moment, all his conjectures were confirmed.

It is rumored that the angel who frequently descends, rescues the world and presents feathers is the one he has seen before.

He also once thought that there is not only one angel. The one who rescued him back then might not be the same person that other people met, but now he can no longer deceive himself.

Under the ups and downs of his heart, his breathing was heavy for a moment, which was immediately noticed by Stewart.

"who is it?"

Stewart stood up alertly, his eyes wandering around. From the beginning, he always had an uncomfortable feeling, as if he was not the only one in the room.

But after a search, even if I searched with the magic of light, I didn't find any clues.

After the investigation was fruitless, Stewart knelt again in front of the angel statue and continued his daily prayers, which was what he had to do every day.

No one knew that Stewart did not believe in light.

He only believed in the angel who saved him and gave him new life.

On the other side, Mercer had already withdrawn. He could have stayed there too, but now he is emotionally unstable and afraid of making mistakes.

In order to achieve his purpose, it is best to be safe.

For the next time, Mercer was quite calm. He quickly became recognized as the strongest among the new generation of knights, so he was also qualified to follow the old team to go to various places in the continent to kill monsters.

He originally wanted to have a good relationship with Stewart, but he didn't expect that Stewart was a very unique guy, never made any friends, and either practiced or prayed every day.

At the same time, Mercer also discovered the reason why Stewart made such rapid progress. Every time he finished praying to the angel, the angel statue would return him a little power of light.

That is to say, the source of Stuart's strength is not his own practice at all, but a gift from the gods.

This discovery made Mercer gloomy for several days. Fortunately, he did not see Stewart summoning an angel at will, otherwise he would be unable to restrain himself and kill Stewart directly.

After another three months, Mercer finally waited for the right moment.

There are traces of monsters appearing in the east of Necoton City. In fact, some monsters appear from time to time in Aili Continent. These monsters are rarely high-end monsters, and they are basically servants summoned by some dark wizards.

Even if black magic has long been banned on the mainland, there are still some people who will risk their lives to explore this area.

You must know that black magic is the only spell whose main purpose is to kill.

This expedition was still led by Stewart, and Mercer was also placed in the Cavaliers.

The team headed for Neckerton in a mighty way. The reason why it was so troublesome was because only the City of Light could afford the Holy Knights. Although other cities had also established the Holy See of Light, they would not be equipped with such a huge army of knights. Just a few guards guarding the temple.

The group took three days to come to Necoton City, and then spent another day investigating the location of the Black Mage.

Stewart is the Holy Son, he has a sense of the black magician, and soon he determined the direction and chased after him with the Knights.

Everyone found an old castle in the forest outside the city. There lived an old old wizard in the old castle. Before the two sides met, the knights were entangled by the emerging monsters while walking in the forest.

Most of the monsters have grotesque bodies, like beasts and giant bugs. Low-level monsters have no reason and only know how to devour by instinct, while higher-level monsters have wisdom and are as cunning as humans.

The monsters here are basically low-level, not difficult to deal with, but there are too many, making it difficult for people to move.

The old wizard stood on the tall building of the castle and looked into the forest. He was a little puzzled, how could he summon so many monsters?

There were too many monsters, the Knight Legion was disrupted, Stewart faced a high-level monster, and the battle was in full swing. No one noticed that Stewart was led into the depths of the forest by the monsters, and Mercer did not know when he disappeared.

In the dense forest, Stuart realized that he had left the team, only him and a monster in front of him.

He subconsciously thought that the dark wizard only led him here alone when he saw that he was too threatening.

"Come out! I know you're around." Stuart said loudly while dealing with the monster.

Apart from his voice, there was no other sound in the silent forest.

A trace of unease suddenly appeared in Stuart's heart. As his strength became stronger, his sixth sense became more and more accurate. With this strong sense of danger, he turned his head suddenly, and a long vine brushed across his face.

Soft green plants, the stems twisted like snakes on the ground, making a rustling sound.

There was something floating in the surrounding tree shadows, a gust of wind blew the leaves, and the shadow in the tree shadow seemed to have suddenly received an order, and rushed towards Stuart with a swipe.

With just one glance, Stuart's pupils shrank suddenly and his whole body was cold.

The monster that rushed over was a high-level monster that he couldn't deal with at all, and it wasn't just one, but countless.

This shows that the dark wizard behind him has at least the strength of a great magister!

Stuart was dripping with sweat, and he knew better than anyone that he would die, and maybe he would be torn to shreds by these monsters in the next moment.

At such an emergency, he raised his hand and clenched a feather pendant hanging on his chest. The pendant was two centimeters long, and the whole body was silver-white. It looked nothing special.

At least Mercer never paid attention to it, but the moment Stewart held it, the silver-white feather burst into a bright light!

The light was holy and soft, and it came out from Stuart's palm, and the surrounding monsters were illuminated by the light, screaming and turning into smoke and dissipating.

Mercer, who was hiding in the dark, stared at the embarrassed Holy Son, his black eyes narrowed dangerously.

It turned out that he not only gave feathers, but also angel statues. If he guessed correctly, this silver feather is probably a magic weapon given by angels.

Seeing that the monsters were about to disappear, Mochel came out of the darkness, he smiled leisurely, and smiled at the surprised Stuart: "Sir, I heard that when you were dying, you were able to call the angels, I really I would love to see a scene like that.”