miss mist go with the flow

Amy was surprised, the bishop of the Gospel Church was actually a moon elf?

Moreover, the words of praise are really high-level, they are saints, and they are easy to say, so it makes people feel comfortable.

But it doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't make any sense.

Candidates who can be recommended by the local diocese are all capable people. After being elected as the saint, it is inevitable that there will be resources. If you work a little harder, you can easily achieve success, and it has nothing to do with her appreciation.

Amy raised her fingers, closed her left eye, and scratched her eyelids. She decided to ask about the strange fish, and said:

"Which territory does Twin Springs belong to? Under whose jurisdiction?"

Halora thought about it for a while, and replied: "According to the latest standards of the empire, Twin Springs belongs to the hydrangea collar."

She pondered for a few seconds before continuing: "But the local lord has lived in Camelot City for a long time. In fact, the person responsible for the operation of the territory is the executive officer sent by the imperial capital."

Territory trusteeship?

Amy raised her eyebrows, no wonder there is such a situation today, it turns out that there is a lack of people who are in charge of making decisions.

It doesn't make much sense to ask the official to hold the account. He is in charge of the territory on behalf of him. Once changed, the current affairs officer may not know the predecessor's arrangement.

Because of this, the Yuequan Pool's spring eyes were closed, and the power of the earth's veins was abnormally stagnant, so no one dealt with it, and the strange fish was allowed to eat it crazily.

It is very troublesome to pursue this matter, and Amy is a character who is afraid of trouble. She leaned close to Sirin's cheek, pouted and said, "Let's leave it to you to deal with."

Sirin's ears trembled, she pursed her lips and nodded.

Since there is such a special situation as "territory trusteeship", it is difficult to get information by asking on the surface, so we have to go through the channel of the hidden guard.

If there is no accident, the beginning of this incident should be that the eyes of the Yuequan Pool were blocked. If you check all the people who dealt with this matter at that time, you should be able to find out the ghost planted by the discordant voice.

The three of them returned to Shuangquan Square unhurriedly, and Halora really took Amy and Sirin to the backstage area.

In addition to the white-robed bishop presiding over the ceremony on the stage, there were actually several bishop-level figures sitting in the background. They were sitting around a small table, chatting while eating preserved fruit.

In response to possible attacks by cultists, the Evangelical Church has also spent a lot of money.

Seeing Harora coming in, several white-robed bishops stood up to greet her, and Harora waved her hand to signal them not to do so.

"The problem over the Moon Spring Pool has been resolved in advance." Harora said, "These two ladies are mainly contributing. This is Miss Amy, and this is Miss Sirin."

When introducing the two, the old lady blinked her left eye mischievously.

Both Amy and Sirin also understood what she meant. This was to help them cover their identities so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After introducing the two, Halora reported the names of several bishops and the parishes they were in charge of. Amy hadn't gotten rid of her eye pain, so she listened to the whole thing and didn't bother to remember the details.

Anyway, with Sirin here, she will definitely remember it, and if she needs to deal with these people in the future, she will leave it to Sirin to do it.

Hearing that Amy and Sirin repelled the monsters and restored the springs of Yuequan Pool to surge, several bishops also thanked them repeatedly and praised them for a while.

Amy still didn't listen. She found it difficult to concentrate and felt a little sleepy, so she put her arm around Sirin's arm and leaned on Sirin's shoulder.

Some unspeakable emotion flashed in Halora's eyes, but she didn't say anything.

Through the backstage curtain, you can have a panoramic view of the situation in the frontcourt.

The selection and assessment for the Saintess of the East has reached the second round. The event is a competition in the arena, and the ranking is judged by combat ability.

This is Sharina's strong point, and it shouldn't be difficult for her to take a place.

Amy squinted her eyes and looked down the stage, looking for the location of Shaye.

Compared with the time when they left, the crowd has undergone some changes, and the wedges placed by the dissonant voices have been pulled out.

Amy glanced around, but couldn't find Shaye and her mother, they seemed to have left.

call……

Concentrating on using her eyes, what Amy saw began to blur again. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her sleepiness became more and more intense. Finally, she fell asleep with her pillow on Sirin's shoulder.

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Song of the Traveler: Chapter 150 Small Interaction

When Amy regained consciousness, what she saw was the familiar body outline and curved light and shadow. Based on her understanding of Miss Swordsman's body, she could tell that it was Sirin at a glance.

Observing Sirin from a bottom-up perspective is also a rare experience for Amy.

She is not the kind of person who is purely sexual, but she just seized this opportunity and began to examine Xilin's body curves as a painter.

The inner lining of the swordsman's uniform that Xilin often wears has the nature of tights. She used to always tie her chest tightly, which could not reflect the lethality of the clothes. Now she has liberated herself and dared to show the charm of her body. The pattern of the lining and the outline of the figure made Amy inexplicably think of a certain nine tengu, and the idea of ​​painting came to her heart.

She is really not rough, she just wants to record beautiful pictures habitually.

Amy narrowed her eyes slightly. She should be resting on Sirin's lap, and she was still wearing the swordsman's jacket that Sirin took off. In order to make her head more comfortable, Sirin still consciously crossed her calves. , Stand up on your knees.

Xilin's legs can be regarded as the second beauty of her figure. They are long and straight, with perfect lines, neither fat nor thin. The skin is soft and smooth when pinched. If you use some strength, you can feel the hidden muscles, strong Powerful, very well-built.

There was still some residual soreness in Ami's eyes, and it was not so uncomfortable anymore. She was enjoying the happiness of serving a beautiful woman's knee pillow, which made her slightly curl her mouth.

"are you awake?"

Sirin's gentle voice came from above. Immediately afterwards, Amy felt that the top of her head was touched twice. When Sirin's hand slipped away, her fingertips brushed her ears intentionally or unintentionally.

Tsk tsk, no need to guess, Sirin must have done it on purpose, this guy is a repeat offender.

Amy fully opened her eyes, rolled her face inwards, put her face on Sirin's lower abdomen, and muttered, "I'll sleep for a while~"

Sirin hooked the back of her neck with her hand, squeezed it lightly, and said, "We're back on the train."

Eh?

Ami raised her head and half-raised her body to take a look. The surrounding scene was indeed the compartment of a rail train.

She was lying on the bench, and she was pillowing Sirin's lap before. Across the table were Rosa who was flipping through the ledger, and Avna who propped her cheeks and stared blankly.

"How long have I been asleep?" Amy resigned to her fate and lay back on Sirin's lap, squeezed Sirin's waist, and asked.

As expected of a professional swordsman, Sirin was able to hold back the itching around her waist and eyes. She pursed her lips and said, "About six hours."

The sky outside the carriage has already been stained with twilight, and the lights in the compartment have also been turned on.

Amy's body was limp and she didn't really want to move. She pouted and said, "How is the situation in Twin Springs? Is everything over?"

"The second half of the ceremony went smoothly, and there was nothing unusual about it." Sirin said softly, "We killed that big fish, and the people of Discord were probably a little scared and didn't dare to make trouble again."

"emmm..." Ami pretended to scratch her chin, "I always feel that our experience in Twin Springs this time is just like that big fish."

Sirin tilted her head: "Why?"

"It seems that I want to witness a very interesting story, but it ended in a very hasty way, and I didn't enjoy it to the fullest." Amy said.

Sirin couldn't help laughing when she thought of the strange appearance of the strange fish with a big head and a thin body, and reached out to rub Amy's hair.

In fact, after Amy fell asleep, she and Halora talked about some things, but generally speaking, the ending of this matter was indeed very hasty.

"Halora invited us to participate in the second round of selection ceremony." Sirin said, "Do you want to go?"

"I want to go, I want to see the first-generation saint." Amy shrugged her shoulders and said, "But the second round of selection is at the end of March, and there is only half a month left, and we still have to go to Camillo. Stay in the city for a while, can you catch up?"

After the rail train speeds up, it will take about three days to reach Camelot City. They still have a lot of things to deal with, and the time may not be enough.

"There is no rush." ​​Sirin said softly, "Because of the accident that happened today, the second round of selection ceremony has been postponed to mid-April."

"Ah?" Amy was a little surprised, "What's the situation? Those members of the Evangelical Church will stay in Twin Springs for half a month longer? Aren't you afraid of delaying the spring plowing?"

The Evangelical Church is a loosely structured belief organization. It is early spring, and the spring plowing season in the Julu Plain will soon come. Because of the delay of half a month in the selection of the saint, will those members really accept it?

Seeing the serious expression on Amy's face, Sirin smiled and shook her head.

She had to admit that the thinking circuit of this moon elf was always very special.

"The Moon Spring Pool has been extensively damaged, and the underground waters have also been polluted." Sirin said, "This matter has been attacked by cultists who have characterized it as dissonance. They wanted to take some responsibility over there, so they took over the repair project of Yuequan Pool and hired church members in the city to work on it to deal with the aftermath.”

Amy murmured softly: "This is a strange way to deal with it, but when I think about it being the choice of the Gospel Church, I seem to be able to accept it."

The wages for repairing the Moon Spring Pond should be able to cover the loss of spring plowing, so there is no problem.

"It's impossible to seek compensation from those cultists, right?" Sirin said, "Those guys can hide better than black magicians, and it's hard to find them out."

Amy sighed, she thought of Lukes who had escaped, next time she meets this guy, she must give him some flair.

It's best to kill him directly, and then bury him among the undead and revive him. After getting the information by heart and soul, make him feel uneasy after death!

Hiss—what an evil idea!But it seems very exciting!

Amy continued to move her head to the inside, and she could stick to Sirin's lower abdomen without reaching her body. She pinched the time and said: "After moving it for a month, we should be able to catch up. By then the rail train The operation of the company should also stabilize, maybe you can get a ride."

There are still many things to deal with at the South Harbor, and Amy will have to go back sooner or later.

"I thought so too, so I agreed." Sirin said.

She patted Amy's shoulder lightly as a warning.

The moon elf restlessly poked her lower abdomen with her fingers, which made her feel itchy, and her legs couldn't help but tightened.

"Speaking of which, what was the result of this saint selection ceremony?" Amy asked, "Sarina should have gotten a good ranking, right?"

"She is running for the Saintess of the East, and she is currently the number one candidate besides the previous Saintess." Sirin said, "According to Harora, the former Saintess of the East has no plans to be re-elected, Sally Na has a high chance of becoming a saint."

"Tsk tsk, the Holy Maiden of the East..." Amy inexplicably thought of the "Convicted Envoy Fighting the Thorns and Strange Flowers" that was sent to the editorial department of the chamber of commerce, and Sarina's identity became more honorable. The value of this functional map is Wouldn't it also rise with the tide?

Do you want to tell Mr. Roland the next time you send a manuscript and ask him to send it back?

sin, sin.

Amy clasped her hands together in her mind to repent. She really didn't mean to do this, so she could only secretly apologize to Sharina.

correct--

Amy turned her head to look in Rosa's direction. She couldn't see Rosa's face clearly because of the cover of the table. She could only judge that it was Rosa based on the outline and shadow.After all, Avna is much slender than Rosa, and the waists of two cat girls tied together are probably comparable to Rosa.

"Rosa, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on Sha Ye and her mother? Can you confirm their movements? Have you notified Sharina about this matter?" Amy asked.

Rosa put down the account book used to cover the front, and said: "Miss Shaye and her mother have been notified to Sharina, and the spies from the Chamber of Commerce are still following, but it is not convenient for us to receive news on the train. The progress of the follow-up matter can only be known after the city of Camelot is obtained."

Amy nodded, she was also quite interested in Sae Ye.

This little girl is full of sins at such a young age, she must be hiding secrets.

I also hope that Sharina can remain calm when she sees her niece, and don't lose control and go crazy.

With her own foreshadowing, Sharina should have experience in dealing with this situation again, right?

Ami tilted her head a little, looked at the shadow cast by Avna's body, and asked, "How do you deal with those cult members who were arrested? Did you get any important information from the interrogation?"

Afna shook her head helplessly, and said: "Those people are just peripheral elements of Discord, and they sneaked into Twin Springs to attract the attention of the defense forces in the city through indiscriminate attacks and buy time for Lukes."

As a result, Lukes was not very upbeat. The liberated monsters were eliminated by Sirin and Amy, and they couldn't even get out of Moon Spring Pool, so they couldn't cause more damage.

"Most of their minds are out of control, and they can't be considered human beings anymore." Afna sighed, and said, "These cults are really hateful, turning people into inhumans. The crime is heinous and should be punished by heaven!"

Amy agreed with Avna's opinion and nodded her head.

Her long ears trembled, and the tips of the ears brushed against Sirin's waist through the clothes.

Sirin could hold back pinching with her hands before, but this inadvertent rubbing made Sirin almost lose control, and her knees trembled uncontrollably.

Amy noticed the strangeness of the "pillow", raised her head quickly, and sat up straight again.

She put her hands on Sirin's thighs, and rubbed them guiltily, "I'm sorry, I was so concerned about the comfort of my own pillow that I forgot how you felt! Is your leg numb? How about I rub it for you?"

Sirin bit her lip lightly. Is this tortured fairy challenging her bottom line of patience?How can you rub so much around the thigh?

"I'm also a little sleepy." Sirin endured the subtle emotions in her heart and said, "If you want to sleep, how about we go back to the room and rest?"

After Amy sat up, she also felt that her body was still tired and needed to rest. Hearing Sirin's proposal, she called out the Book of the Dead, reached out and touched the pages of the book, and sent herself and Sirin into the Land of the Dead. between.

There was only a slowly rotating magic book left in the place of the two of them. Rosa was already familiar with the strangeness. Afna stared at the ghost face and blood chains, and always felt that she had seen a description of this vision somewhere, but she couldn't remember it. I don't know the specific situation.

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Lukes opened his eyes, and what he saw was deep darkness, with only a faint yellow light.

He was in pain all over his body, and he felt as if his body was about to fall apart, his hands and feet were out of control, and his grudge and magic power were also in a state of silence, unable to be mobilized.

An inexplicable burning pain filled his chest, making him nauseous, but because he couldn't straighten his body and was afraid of vomiting something strange, he had to try his best to restrain his body's reaction.

I don't know how long it took before Luke's state recovered a little.

He sat up on the ground with great effort, raised his head, and looked at the dim lights beside him.

A woman with disheveled hair was sitting on a carved wooden chair. Her long curly hair covered most of her face. From Lux's angle, she could only see her left eye, which was shining with blue light, and there were two claw marks under the eye socket. Scars like scars, like two cracks dug out of thin air on a woman's face, looked a little scary.