Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"The idle first knight team went to Delal City overnight, waiting for Yu Zhongming's arrival. Remember, conflicts with the opponent are not allowed, listen to the opponent's needs, and then wait for the follow-up notice."

"The second, third, and fourth knight squads completed the task at hand and quickly returned to the Pope's country. They must return to the Pope's country before the third day."

"And I will lead the [Sword of Eden] team to return after completing the sealing task, and I should be able to return to the Pope's Kingdom around tomorrow night."

"Then, here we go, the meeting is adjourned."

Zi~~~~!Zi~~~~!

The figure of Kerclough Harris disappeared in an instant as if there was no signal.

At the same time as him, most of the knights in the hall also disappeared without a trace.

Only dozens of people from the first knight squad were still standing there.

One of them was extremely young, a young knight who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, curled his lips helplessly.

"Is there no chance to fight the one named Yu Zhongming? He is a transcendent state, and he must be particularly inspiring to me."

His captain laughed and said: "The other party will not harm people's lives. If you have the opportunity, of course you should experience the difference between the transcendent state and the alien state, and increase your knowledge."

"But,..." The young knight still hesitated: "Obviously the captain said not to fight."

"Just because we don't want conflict, doesn't mean the other party won't conflict with us. Why don't you understand, brother Nahum." His counterpart MacDonald Peters looked at him dotingly.

The knight Nahum St. Michael, a genius among the geniuses who advanced to the alien state at the age of 12, is one of the seven holy sons of the Holy See, and has inherited the title of St. Michael.

After becoming a different world state, he was honored as "Who Is Like God (Who Is Like God)".

After every battle, he can learn various abilities from his opponents, as if he is the incarnation of omniscience and omnipotence in the legend, beyond the common sense of human beings.

He was originally a high-end eroded state, but he didn't even touch the threshold of the alien state.

Just because of two sparring sessions with captain Kerclough Harris, he broke through the limit of the erosive state, became a strong man in the alien state, and became the vice-captain of the first team.

Even his character is not as arrogant as the other six holy sons, but is very obedient and well-behaved.

"Then...Captain, what do you mean we deliberately provoked and then fought him based on the opponent's counterattack?" Nahum Michael raised his brows.

"No, I didn't say that." Macdonald Peters rubbed his silver-gray hair: "Let's go, go to dinner first, and we have to drive all night tonight."

"All right, Captain."

Nahum Michael nodded happily.

Chapter 8 Rolling

Yu Zhongming woke up in the morning rain and dew.

Arranging clothes and washing.

Casually stuffed the Yata mirror into his bosom, and fetched the inscription knife? Bai Wugou hung it on his waist.

He decided to go.

It was misty and light rain, the breeze moved lightly, and the sky and the earth were dazed and dark.

Yu Zhongming looked up at the weather and felt that this day was not suitable for traveling.

The rain stained his hunting clothes, wet the sleeve corners and the hem of the clothes.

Hair, neck, wrists, and ankles all felt the coolness of the rain.

"It's a little uncomfortable."

Yu Zhongming talked to himself to locate the feeling.

"So, get comfortable."

He missed Queyun after a long absence.

Is it raining in Tokyo in the Japanese archipelago?

I don't know if Sparrow Cloud, who has been waiting in the Kanda Shrine, is sitting in front of the window?

Are you watching the rain wet the plantains in the courtyard, listening to the music of dew splashing on the bluestone slabs, and tasting the fresh breath after the rain?

Yu Zhongming smiled wildly, the Pope's country is thousands of miles away from Tokyo, the Japanese archipelago, how could it be so coincidental that they were wandering in the rain together.

Hey~~~!

Sigh in my heart.

The rain dripped from the fingertips and streaked across the line.

fell into the ground.

Suddenly the mist spread, and several graceful figures loomed in the mist.

Clap~!

Yu Zhongming clapped his palms lightly, a gust of wind blew past, and the mist cleared away.

The four women with picturesque eyebrows and tender feelings bowed slightly.

"I have seen the great master Yuzhong."

Yu Zhongming did not return the salute, but took a step forward.