Lord of Glory

Chapter 75 Return to Adderley

Chapter 75 Return to Adderley——

At this time, in Fenrir's prison, Nasura grabbed her aqua-blue hair and fell into confusion. He had no idea what was going on, and even believed in the conjectures of Marquis Carmon and others. O'Neill came here to find him as a scapegoat. It was his original plan to join forces with Saruman, who violated the commandments, to attack the Principality of Qasmi. Nasura, who devoted himself to knowledge, was a complete fool when it came to human relations. They are as stupid as those civilians who believe in baseless rumors.

Suddenly, the guard guarding the cell door, wearing chain mail, coat of heraldic robes, and holding a hook and sickle gun, suddenly fell to the ground without saying a word. Nasura was startled, and when she raised her head, she saw Adela opening the cell door with a dagger in her hand and walking in with a very serious expression. "How did you open the cell door?" Nasura asked blankly. But such words that made people faint made Adela roll her eyes. She stepped forward and grabbed Na Xiura's lapel and said, "You shouldn't care about this problem. The first thing is that you have to go out." "No! I won't go out!"

Nasura stubbornly threw away his hand. Sitting on the bed in the cell again. Adela looked at Nasura who was acting coquettishly like a child at this time, and suddenly felt a tremor in her heart. She knelt down and said in a child-like tone: "Good boy, it's not an option for you to be trapped here. I know you don't want to be involved. Teacher in Tower Forest. But no matter what, you can't do anything by staying here!" As soon as these words came out, a hesitant expression appeared on Na Xiura's face. Adela took advantage of the situation and persuaded: "And I vaguely saw the attacker in the morning. It was definitely not O'Neil! Although I haven't told him about him, that weird aura definitely didn't come from a mage. "

Seeing that the expression on Nasura's face was a little relaxed. Adela said half-jokingly: "You can hand me over to the Marquis of Carmont. In this way, not only will you be free, but your friends will also be able to clear their suspicions!" "How can this be done!"

Contrary to Adela's expectation, Nasura's reaction to this sentence was very violent, and he suddenly stood up. He looked at Adela with bright eyes and said, "I can't give you away to others just because you are a friend! Besides, now the Hashasin Alliance is wanted by the Holy See. You will definitely die if you go!" "Why, Do you still want to stay here?" Adela rarely showed a woman's attitude in front of Nasura. She leaned back and crossed her arms. He looked coquettishly at Nasura who had regained her composure.

"Well, it's useless to stay here. Thank you... But, my scrolls, staffs and many other things..." "Idiot, take it." Adela chuckled and took out the folded magic from behind. Props and wands on the robe. Hand it to Nasura. "...Thank you." Nasura was suddenly speechless. I had to squeeze out the word "thank you". Prison soldiers don't take kindly to a magic robe. Adela must have folded it herself. Naxiura felt a warm current spreading throughout his body. Suddenly he smiled confidently and grabbed Adela's little hand and said, "Let's go out together! Find my friend and ask him what he really wants." "Well..." Adela's face turned slightly red. She suddenly felt that this dirty and damp prison was particularly beautiful. I really hope this moment lasts forever.

So not long after, the news of Nasura's escape from prison reached the ears of the Marquis of Camon and other cronies. What a coincidence is that they, who were still a little doubtful that the wizards of Helite would not do such an outrageous thing, after hearing the news, decided that the wizards of the Forest of Helite Tower would come forward. put one's oar in. If you believe this completely, you must find the person in charge of the Master Association in the Principality of Kasmi to have a good chat about life!

But these are all things for later. At this time, Paladin rushed back to Paris. After hiding Abelly in the basement, he collected the five hundred gold coins promised to Bishop Andrew. Just as he was about to leave the church and go to Adeli openly. The messenger who was responsible for delivering letters to Paladin suddenly came towards him. "Oh! Father, you are back so soon! I came here specifically to thank you for the expensive reward you gave me."

The messenger, who was holding three gold coins and feeling uneasy, didn't know that when he saw him walking towards him, Paladin suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart! "This is a witness! It proves that I received Aaron's letter today! It must be eliminated, completely eliminated!" The messenger looked at Paladin's unsmiling expression, and the cold meaning in his eyes suddenly gave him a strange crisis. The feeling hits me head on.

That evening, when the setting sun was about to extinguish its last ray of light on the horizon. This messenger completely disappeared from the world. Of course, it would be another matter if he could be recognized from the shapeless pile of rotten flesh in the grass.

When Paladin came to Aideli, people all over the city lit up their kitchen smoke, flickered their lights, and ate warm dinners. Paladin walked on the empty streets, smelling the various fragrances wafting from all directions. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable sense of loss. Paladin suddenly stopped and looked at the open window of the house next to him. A child with a cheerful face was holding a red cherry and eating it one bite after another. But sitting next to them was a man and a woman, and smiles that Paladin had never seen before were now showing on the faces of the couple. And it was deeply reflected in Paladin's heart.

Watching all this silently. Paladin said not a word. After just watching the family of three quietly for a while, he tightened the bag filled with gold coins in his hands and walked towards the magnificent Adeley Cathedral in front of him. What does this mean for Paladin? Pointless. A monster that becomes powerful by sucking the lives of its own kind would long for that ethereal family love?

Maybe the young Paladin did long for it, maybe he really spent his childhood in the Free Masons, lying on the dilapidated bed every night longing for his parents' love. But now he doesn't. What Paladin now has in his hands is more precious than any parent can give to their children! These are his parents, his life, his dignity, his future, his everything. This is the Stone of Truth.

Temporarily suppress these random thoughts. Paladin enters the Cathedral of Edley. Seeing no one in the main hall, he went up to the second floor. As soon as the door was opened, the dining table was covered with fine red silk and filled with fragrant delicacies. Bishop Andrew and another priest in white all looked at him in surprise. "Oh, dear Bishop, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Paladin bowed very politely, closed the wooden door behind his back and walked in. Andrew casually put a piece of plump beef on the plate that was forked on the fork into his mouth. Savoring the juiciness and freshness, he took another sip of the blood-like red wine in the glass and wiped it with the napkin on his chest. He said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Father Paladin, it seems that your concept of time is worse than I thought."

Paladin stood aside and laughed. But his eyes began to look at the other person in the restaurant. This is a priest in white robes. Judging from the decoration of the robe, although it is not the standard dress of the Holy See, it is also made of extremely exquisite and expensive materials. Unexpectedly, this very young priest had shoulder-length hair and sharp eyes that looked slightly sinister. He looked like a young man who gave off a cold feeling. It's probably about the same size as Paladin. But the strange thing is that the young man just glanced at Paladin and then lowered his head to look at the food. Gives people a feeling of contempt. What caught Paladin's attention even more was that the food on his plate was all vegetables and fruits. And three slices of golden bread!

"Is this guy a vegetarian? Is he an ascetic monk? What is the meaning of Andrew calling such a candidate at this time?" Paladin had many thoughts in his mind. But he smiled and shook the money bag in his hand gently. There was a slight sound of gold coins colliding: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, after all, the people of the church I belong to are too enthusiastic." After saying that, he put the gold coin bag on the stand next to him, and there was another crisp sound of gold coins.

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