The Dean Has Arrived

"The saint woman disappeared here." The honor guard led the team, and an old man with white hair trembled. His tone was so excited that Xiwei couldn't help but worry that this guy would be able to pull directly past a heart attack at any time: "Everything is the fault of the old man, letting the saint woman stay alone in the perilous woods! If something happens under the saint woman's crown, it wouldn't be a pity for the old man to die ten thousand times!"

In Xiwei's worried eyes, the old man was still thumping his chest over there, almost crying.

"Rostwon, you don’t need to blame yourself too much. This is our common guilt. No matter what, it’s justified to find Elilia as soon as possible." The ordinary-looking girl in her dress interrupted the old man. Words.

From Frei's introduction, Xiwei learned that this girl is the nun of the holy family who serves the contemporary saint.

According to the Holy See’s Scriptures, the holy family’s nun, who is the voice of the saint, has the same rank as the cardinal archbishop, which is a higher grade than the knight commander Frey. In the team going to Adric this time Except for the saint who is so high in class, she is the highest class in the group.

However, class does not represent rights. In terms of rights, the high-ranking nun may not have the weight of a squad leader of the Knights. This is why, almost all the nuns of the holy family come from commoner families...

"Yomia, as a nun of the holy family, can't you perceive the position under the crown of the holy woman?" So the old man immediately pointed the finger at the nun who had no background.

"Master Elilia has long known that I can sense where she is within a certain distance. She should have opened the sanctuary now and cut off all the breath."

Facing the aggressive old man, the nun responded without flinching.

On the other side, Xiwei poked Frey's arm quietly and asked softly, "Have you always done things like this in the Holy See?"

"Of course not. His Majesty the Pope is a vigorous and resolute person. But those bishops in white clothes..." At this point, the girl pointed to the old man in a place where no one else could see: "They are all elders left over from previous generations. They are dissatisfied with the arbitrariness of the Pope, so they often make troubles at various times."

It seemed that the girl didn't feel good to those elder factions, and even she didn't hesitate to say bad things to Xi Wei, who was considered an outsider.

"You said. Does the saint's disappearance have something to do with him?"

Xiwei, who did not expect the girl to respond, was stunned, and then asked a more sensitive question.

He had long felt that something was wrong-no matter how clever the saint, those guards were not blind, how could they let a big living person slip away so easily?

But if someone wants the saint to disappear, they deliberately do something to add to the flames while the saint is running away. That can be explained.

"Will not."

Unexpectedly, the girl directly denied Sivi’s conjecture: "Under the crown of the Holy See is the honor of the Holy See. The most precious existence of the Holy See. The older generations of the previous generation value the reputation of the Holy See more than us, and even they cannot take the Holy See. Just kidding!"

Xiwei turned her head in embarrassment, it seemed that she had accidentally touched the opponent's bottom line.

And being stimulated by Xiwei for a while, the girl stopped watching from the sidelines. She clapped her hands and attracted the attention of others: "The whereabouts of the saint is unknown now, it is not the time when we continue to chat or discuss responsibility issues here!"

She stroked the hilt of the sword, her eyes filled with firm conviction, and the few strands of untied hair under her bun fluttered in the cool night breeze, and the whole person revealed a scent of heroism.

"I know that after nightfall. There will be a certain degree of danger to continue searching, but under the crown of the saint is the treasure of our Holy See. In order to ensure her safety, even if it is to bet on her life, she will not hesitate!

As she said, she looked around at everyone present. Probably her words and expressions played a role, and their faces showed firm expressions-the people who came to Adric this time were all cult-level figures, and naturally regarded the honor of the Holy See as above all else. The presence.

"Mr. Adric, you are not from our Holy See, if you don't want to. You can stay here..."

Xiwei was so susceptible to restrain herself from showing a wry smile-eldest sister, even if you tell me in private, it's okay. Didn't you realize that when you said this, the guys who seemed to be blazing in their eyes looked over here? Is there still room for rejection in this case?

"It doesn't matter, I also want to do some meager efforts for my guests."

Xiwei could only say this ambiguously in the end.

Anyway, just pretend now, and it should be no problem to draw a water later.

"Then I will borrow your power unceremoniously."

The girl nodded in satisfaction. The fleeting smile on her face even made Xi Wei wonder if she deliberately picked these words at this time...

"As I said before, the woods at night are more dangerous, so now it's a two-person team, and if you encounter a monster attack, you will call for help." She drew out a sharp sword. With a stroke of the sword's edge, he chopped down a bunch of green onions that had begun to wither. At the same time, he stretched out his hand like lightning and held it in his hand: "As for the allocation of teams, it will be done by drawing lots. The longest and shortest team, the second longest and second shortest team, and so on. !"

The action is smooth and flowing, all in one go. Siwei even saw that the old man turned pale not far away, touched his neck subconsciously, and swallowed saliva.

By the way, it's easy to cheat in such a rough drawing method, right? The leaves are leaking out of your fingers...

Xiwei looked at the girl embarrassingly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but other people didn’t seem to care about it, and took a blade of grass from her hand in turn. Nearly half of them were still a little frightened when drawing the leaves. Looking at the sharp sword that the girl held in her hand, she hadn't taken it back.

This proves once again that under absolute deterrence, there will be no cheating.

Xiwei also stepped forward and drew a blade of grass casually, and at the same time gave the girl a thumbs up. The girl ignored Xiwei's appreciation and went straight to count the team's combination.

It seems that she is still minding Xiwei's gaffe that touched her bottom line just now...

After sighing, Xiwei began to look for someone to team up with him compared to his blade of grass.

"Mr. Adric, you seem to be on the team with me."

At this time, the Sister of the Holy Family, Yomia, walked in front of Sivi in ​​two steps and gave him a holy court ceremony: "Next, please take care of me." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome. Come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)