Quadruple split

Holy Calendar Year 9459, Moon of Light, Prayer Day 1

City of Light, Chapel of Dawn, Sky of Thousand Lights

"Luke!"

The Holy Maiden of Dawn, Xia Lian Zhuye, rushed in as soon as she got the news. She rushed in like a hurricane and hugged the woman who had been sleeping for two whole years. Finally, she prayed tens of thousands of times. The blond man was sitting on the bed feeling confused after regaining consciousness.

"Well?!"

Not long after he turned nineteen, the young man was a little thin from lying in bed for nearly 800 days, and his face was slightly sickly. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes froze for about two seconds before he showed a faint smile, with a slight smile. Deliberately joking: "Although your attitude towards the savior is very satisfying, if possible, I still hope to be hugged tightly by a plumper big sister..."

thump!

Unexpectedly, he didn't finish his words before he was pushed out more than two meters by Her Majesty the Saint, who was so angry that she rubbed against the smooth ground of the Thousand Lights Dome in an awkward manner.

"You alone are worthy of saving my life?"

Xia Lian stood up angrily, pursed her lips and glared at Tifilo who was sitting on the ground laughing silly at her. After a while, she looked away with a red face: "I was obviously pretending at that time. I'm going to find an opportunity to give that stupid Dark Knight a hard time. Who told you to meddle in other people's business?"

Tifilo blinked and said innocently: "I didn't want to either. I just wanted to find a place to have a good time because I captured the Dark Saint alive. Who would have thought that while walking, I would see you almost being killed by the guy opposite? Will the knight captain be hacked to death? I would rather die without saving him, because I am afraid that the goddess will come down to punish me and chop me down."

[Who said the phrase ‘You actually want to kill her at such a young age’...]

Xia Lian pouted angrily. After a while, she suddenly turned around and walked in the direction she came from. She said without looking back: "Anyway, just wake up. Just take a good rest during this time, oh yes." Well, so long has passed and the Knights Templar no longer have your presence. Until a new appointment is made, you should stay in the City of Light."

Tifilo immediately raised his hands and said loudly: "Then I want to go to the Battle Sisters to become an assistant..."

"dream."

Xia Lian suddenly stopped and rejected the proposal without hesitation. After a brief silence, she hummed: "But if you beg me, I can let you accompany me in preaching every day."

"dream."

Tiphilo also responded without hesitation.

"You can go to hell."

Xia Lian made a rude gesture to Tifilo, and then left the Thousand Lights Dome with a meteoric stride.

Then--

"Does it look good?"

Tiphilo asked calmly while standing up slowly.

"I can't say."

Half a second later, accompanied by a burst of distorted hazy light, the contemporary pope of the Dawn Sect, the simple-looking and somewhat balding Saint Neva Fao appeared not far behind Tifilo, and said with a subtle expression: " After all, one is the saint sister who beat me when I was a child, and the other is my godson who was adopted by me since he was a little kid. What I feel now is not only stomach pain but also liver pain."

Turning his head and glancing at the godfather behind him, who was a pure-blooded human like himself, and although he was still in good health, he probably had not lived for decades, Tifilo coughed lightly and said with a dry smile: " Not to mention it, if you think about it from your perspective, it seems quite painful."

"I was just talking about stomachache and liverache, kid."

His Majesty Fa'ao walked slowly to Tifilo and smiled at the young man who was taller than him: "But it's actually not bad. Xia Lian has always been very young at heart. Although I regarded her as a big sister when I was a child, But as early as more than 20 years ago, I began to subconsciously regard her as my senior. Hehe, maybe elves are like this. Not only do they age slowly, but they also have a really young mentality."

Tifilo glared and hummed: "You are very annoying."

"I'm just telling the truth, I'm not trying to bully you."

Fao showed a simple smile, and then casually changed the subject: "So how is your current situation?"

"It sucks."

Tiphilo shrugged, and then suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his godfather's face: "Destroy!"

"Um……"

Fao frowned, and after a while he rubbed the tip of his itchy nose and asked curiously: "Are you planning to shave my nose hair?"

"Sadly not."

Tifilo spread his hands and said helplessly: "Although I avoided the worst result, I still paid a huge price in the game with [Heart of Dawn], and now I only have mid-level strength left. "

Fa'ao nodded slightly: "It's understandable, but what are you going to do in the future? Are you going to return to the Knights Templar and continue to be a chaplain? Are you going to go home and take a good rest for half a year under the care of me and your godmother? Or... listen to Xia Lian. , let you stay with her for a while?"

"Your question..."

Tifilo raised his eyes and said with a smile: "It's as if I have already determined that I will choose to be next to that woman."

Faao chuckled and said with a smile: "Is there anything wrong? You should have noticed it, even if she regarded you as an annoying brat two years ago, but now..."

"I don't choose either one."

Tifilo did not let Fao finish, but calmly stated the decision he made after recovering from the previous hug: "I want to leave the City of Light... No, to be precise, I want to leave. Sanctuary for a while.”

Faao looked at his godson with some surprise, and said hesitantly: "Are you going to travel at this juncture?"

"Any questions?"

Tiphilo raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What is the critical moment now? Has the Sun's minority turned positive? Wealth can't help but intervene in the slave trade? Or has justice finally become the public enemy of civilization?"

Fa'ao poked Tifilo's eyebrows lightly, and said calmly: "Rather than cursing other people's homes for peace, I hope you will carefully consider your own situation. I don't believe you can't guess that you are already without a master. You became famous after the battle in the land, and it is impossible to hide the news of your awakening from everyone. Under such circumstances, traveling out, not to mention the troubles such as the Dark Night Sect, even some people within the alliance will want to It’s not good for you.”

Tiphilo yawned and said boredly: "So you don't think I haven't even considered this kind of thing, do you?"

"Of course you will take it into consideration, but I need you to tell me your considerations and coping methods carefully and word for word."

Fao looked at Tifilo seriously and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I would not be able to explain to your godmother why her beloved must leave the City of Light to travel as soon as he wakes up from a coma. If you don't explain clearly, that Women will kill me."

"Well, I mastered the formless light before I passed out."

"What have you mastered?"

"The light without form."

"What's that?"

"You...except for playing around with the rules, you are really a piece of trash."

"Have you ever said that about your godfather?"

"You are such a piece of shit."

"Did I ask you to omit the part about praising me!?"

"Anyway, it's a practical life hack that keeps me from being found by anyone."

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

"How soon will you be back?"

"Three to five years, maybe."

"Remember to write back more often."

"good."

…

Holy Calendar Year 9459, Moon of Light, Prayer Day 9

Chapel of the Dawn, Papal Room

"Fao!"

Xia Lian angrily glared at the old man behind the table who was smiling bitterly, and said angrily: "I need an explanation!"

"Oh, I just finished explaining to Carola, and before I could take a breath, you came over to explain."

His Majesty Neva Fao sighed deeply and knocked on the table angrily: "I'll say it again, that brat didn't get my consent, he just left a letter and ran away!"

"Where's the letter?"

"I spontaneously combusted after watching it."

"What's written on it?"

"He is going to travel for three to five years, so her godmother and I should not miss him too much."

"Did you mention me?"

"No."

"...Fao."

"how?"

"Tell me the truth, okay?"

"..."

"I don't know what's wrong with me...but it's just...very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable..."

"..."

"Did he really not mention me..."

"It's not in the letter."

"...Okay, thank you, Fao."

"I mean, it's not in the letter."

"Fao?"

"That kid has much more serious concerns than you. I'm afraid he left because he didn't know how to face you."

"I, I want to find him, I can use my previous identity as Shamar!"

"Okay, but I think you probably won't be able to find it."

"Why?"

"Because that child has probably guessed it a long time ago. I will tell you the truth because I can't bear to see you sad."

"..."

…

Sacred calendar year 9463, month of song, chanting day 6

Southeast Continent, Violet Empire Marshall Territory, Crystal City Mansion

"So, Luke, you really don't plan to continue doing this?"

The young man with long chestnut hair and a pure black wide-brimmed hat drank the wine in his hand, turned to his teammates who were also leaning on the railing and asked: "According to my prediction, at most half a year, our team will You can definitely make a great career! This time you can save the young master of the Grand Duke Marshall’s family. This is the beginning! Look at this mansion, look at this big balcony, and look at those cat orc dances downstairs that cost three figures for each dance. Ji, as a man, don’t you have any yearning for this kind of life?”

Luke Tefero, who has always used [Faceless Light] to hide his true face and is just an ordinary blond priest in the eyes of outsiders, shrugged noncommittally: "Don't be too yearning for it."

"Then you also said that you plan to leave the team and return to your hometown in the future?"

The other party grabbed Luke's shoulders and said eagerly: "Didn't I tell you everything? According to my prophecy, at most half a year..."

"That's the problem, Notdam."

Tiphilo turned to look at the other person expressionlessly and said calmly: "You are just a pharmacist. Maybe I will unconditionally believe your explanation of any plant, but for your accuracy, it is ridiculous." Hobby', I don't believe a word of it."

Also a member of the [Stone Fist] adventurer team, pharmacist Notdam lowered his shoulders in frustration and complained to Luke: "You can't treat your friends like this, Luke."

Tifilo smiled noncommittally, and then changed the subject in a brisk tone: "Where are Karl, Haoli and Vanessa?"

"They all went back to their rooms to sleep."

Notedam shrugged and said with a smile: "When have the three of them ever seen this fight tonight? They would have drunk until it was dark and went back to the room to have sex with each other on the bed. Alas, those two idiots Karl and Haoli are also stupid. , those cat dancers obviously want to further develop with our group of 'connected households', if they can muster up the courage to bring one of them back to the house, they may be able to graduate from 'young children'."

Tiphilo chuckled noncommittally, and then suddenly raised his right hand and placed it on the side of Notedam's neck, and asked lightly: "Then, if it is convenient, can you explain what happened yesterday?"

"yesterday?"

Notedam blinked and asked curiously: "What happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday we rescued Master Raul of the Marshall family."

Tifilo turned his gaze to a brightly lit mansion in the distance and said softly: "But if I hadn't used some special means, the rescue would have actually failed."

Notedam still looked puzzled and asked curiously: "So what is your special method?"

"What my special method is can be discussed later."

Tiphilo casually ignored his partner's question and continued: "But as far as I know, the failed rescue could have been successful without any difficulty."

“You said the rescue that ‘should have failed’ ‘should have succeeded’?”

Notedam looked at Tifilo with a pained face, and asked with a subtle expression: "To be honest, brother, I always thought you had a good drinking capacity, but now it seems..."

"When I say 'should have succeeded', I mean 'should have succeeded' without your secret obstruction."

The corners of Tifilo's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled at Notedam, who had disappeared beside him at some point and was squatting on the railing opposite the rooftop to blow the wind: "Let's be honest, I don't care about the young master of the Marshall family. Life or death, but I can't care about the secret that your 'good friend' has been hiding for more than half a year."

Notedam, who was squatting on the other side of the rooftop, turned to look at Tifilo, twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "So the way you treat a good friend is to put your powerful hand on the other person's neck. Next to me, are you ready to blow my head off if you disagree with me??"

"Look what you said."

Tifilo chuckled, put his right hand behind his back that shone with a warm and soft light, and said with a sunny face: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"I think you are so awesome."

"So how did you run away from me just now?"

"Star spirit displacement."

"what is that?"

"A little astrology trick."

Chapter 1924: End