Chapter 61
"Huh..." Rhodean stood in the wind and snow, subconsciously shrunk her neck, her armor had already turned white from the cold in the icy and snowy environment.

"Aredel is still cold..." She put on the visor of her helmet, which would block some of the snowflakes.

This is Eredel, a painting created by an unknown person with great power. It seems to be able to isolate the interference of the first fire and it is still bright as before, but Rhodean doesn't like this place, except for the building that is very different from Lothric. Besides, what annoys her even more is the residents here.

Some weird creatures with crow heads...they call themselves arakkoa and they are the residents of this painting, but just because of their slightly curious appearance, Rhodean might not dislike them so much. What really disgusts Rhodean is because of corruption.

This painting is like a dilapidated house that has slipped into the abyss, being eroded all the time, and the residents inside are gradually going crazy, worshiping strange creatures, and muttering indescribable languages ​​in their mouths.

In short, Rhodean doesn't like these things, she prefers the long sword in her hand.

"Crack!" Rhode'an blocked the long sword and exerted force violently, overturning the two-person arakkoa knight in front of him.

"Pfft!" She stabbed fiercely with her long sword, causing the arakkoa knight to lose his life in howling.

"I didn't expect that they not only lost their minds, but also lost their strength..." Rodean muttered, inserted the long sword, and took out a flagon from his waist.

"Good wine!" She exhaled a breath of white air, her pale face gradually returning to blood, she looked at the church on the high cliff in the distance and couldn't help shaking her head, "It's really torture... Living in that kind of place... "

"I don't know how to build a suspension bridge or something..." Rhodean put down his mask in dissatisfaction, complaining, she was already very close to the destination of this trip.

Soon, within an hour, she had arrived at the door of the church, and a knight in black robe stood beside the twisted railing.

"Who is it...?" the knight asked in a muffled voice, but the slightly immature female voice still made Rhodean smile.

"Hahahaha." Rhodean lifted his mask, "I didn't expect them to find a little girl... Hahaha."

"This strange custom should only be in Londore?"

"敪!" The knight's stabbing sword went straight to Rod'an's cheek, seeming to be irritated by Rod'an's few words.

Rhodean stretched out his left hand, and easily grasped the blade of the stabbing sword, "You are too young, little girl." She put down the stabbing sword, and then looked at the black-robed knight with a smile on her face.

"Damn Lothric..." the knight muttered, seeing that Rhodean was not hostile, she withdrew her stabbing sword.

"You're a woman too...don't be so rude to Sur." Cassana's special voice came. She was wearing a black robe, and her masked eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Hehe." Rhodean smiled, then walked to the door of the church, looked at Cassana who was half-blocking the door and grinned, "Don't invite me in?"

Cassana looked at Rhodean's hand slightly resting on the hilt of the sword, shook her head helplessly, and then moved half of her body away, "Please come in."

Rhodean nodded in satisfaction, patted Cassana on the shoulder and walked in.

The knight Sur at the door watched Rod'an go in with a look of disgust, and the two people from Londor looked at each other and reached an agreement on hating Rod'an.

"Long time no see! Amy!" Rhodean picked up the silver-haired little girl, and rubbed Amy's face again and again regardless of the coldness on his gloves.

"Your hands are so cold! Don't rub my face!" Amy slapped Rhodean, but it was obviously not enough.

"Long time no see, Ms. Rhodean Caval." Cassana's sister stood there quietly, her beak-shaped helmet looked a little scary.

"Ronivia...you still like to put on airs so much." Rhodean put down Amy, walked to Ronivia with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Rhodean's knowingly asking, Ronivia frowned slightly. She and the approaching Cassana looked at each other, and then sighed slowly.

"What are you doing here?"

Rhodean put the helmet on the table, and then slowly took off the gauntlets, "Me?" She tilted her head, with some drops of water on her short blond hair, "Of course I have some questions to ask..."

"Hehe." Ronivia sneered, she looked at Amy and Cassana and nodded slightly.

"Amy, let's go upstairs first, they have something important to talk about..." Cassana half pushed and left with a dissatisfied Amy.

Seeing the two people leaving, Rhodean's expression became serious, and her sharp black eyes stared at Ronylvia tightly, "I didn't expect that you could even use children."

Ronivia shook her head disapprovingly, "If this is what you want to say, please go back, outsiders are not welcome here."

"Don't play tricks on me..." Rhodean pulled out the long sword and stuck it on the ground, "Didn't you come from outside? Or is it Cass' mistress who likes creatures like arakkoa?"

Listening to Rhodean's frivolous words, Ronivia didn't say anything, she just looked at Rhodean coldly, shook her head slightly, with a look of disdain.

Seeing that Ronivia remained silent, Rhodean lowered his head slightly, "Have you found a way?"

Ronivia's eyes were fixed, and the bird's beak-shaped mask reflected an inexplicable light under the candlelight, "You are very well informed...Knight."

"I'm not a knight..." Rhodean waved his hand, "Gods have to worry about the flames." She looked straight at Ronylvia, "I'm just Ashes' friend, and then... help him check it out."

Ronivia chuckled lightly, as if she had heard a joke: "Becoming the Lord of Darkness is Lord Ashes' destiny and responsibility...Only in this way can we create our own era."

"So have you succeeded before?" Rhodean held the hilt of the long sword in his hand, "If it's just to make him the King of Darkness..."

"But you're trying to do more than that, right?" Rhodean slowly approached the table with scrutiny, and picked up the steaming cup.

"We are following the will of Lord Cass." Ronivia nodded slightly, as if she didn't care about Rhodean's speculation.

"Everything we do is for the future of mankind."

Her sudden and righteous speech made Rodean stunned. She shook her head slightly and took out a letter from her bosom. Judging from her hesitant expression, she didn't seem to want to do this.

"Elizabeth's letter," she said, putting it on the table.

"Your journey to that world through painting has been known by the gods." Rhodean's tone was a little dignified, "They hope that Londor will find his way back."

"Don't stop...stop the ashes from turning into firewood." Rhodean said slowly, her conflicted appearance caught Ronylvia's attention.

"Londal is Londor...and will always be Londor." Ronivia said slowly, "As for the ending? That's Lord Ashes' choice."

Rhodean nodded slightly, then drank the drink in the teacup in one gulp.

"It's not as good as wine."

After speaking, she swayed and walked upstairs, and soon she and Amy were talking from above.

As she said, she was just here to check for her friend... Let him choose one more correct choice in the future, but she knew that this is not a matter of a day or two, so Rhodean unexpectedly chose to live in the into the church.

"So she's going to live here?" Cassana asked with an unhappy face, she didn't like Rhodean very much.

Ronivia nodded, and then whispered: "She brought news from God, but did not bring God's sanction..."

"She's smart, she's keeping checks on her friends..."

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