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Canias carefully observed Sid's face, and was disappointed to find that the boy did not show any surprise or anger.

"Aren't you angry?"

Sid shook his head, confused.

Why get angry?

You are super nice.

he thinks.

Canias stared at him for a long time, and raised the jaw of the little holy son.

This is quite a disrespectful behavior for the Holy Son of Light.

But the boy let him play with his head, behaved like a house cat.

Even the roots of her ears were red, and she gave him a timid smile.

Kanias stared at the young man and said word by word: "Next time you see someone who treats you like me, please burn his hair with a fireball technique, Your Highness."

Sid: "?"

Kanas thought for a while, and added: "For me, you'd better keep a little distance."

Sid: "???"

Guangming Shengzi looked at him quietly, pursed his mouth, and even his hair was full of grievances.

He moved himself an inch away from Kanas and sat down again.

Super obedient.

Kanas was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

He surrendered.

Sid was uncomfortable with his smile, rubbed his ears, and said, "Omega helped us to cover. We can go back to the academy later."

Kanas nodded.

"And... I also want to tell you a secret."

Sid braced his knees and stood up from the rickety boat.

He stretched out his hands to balance the center of gravity, ran from the bow to the stern, and then from the stern to the bow, and then made a circle in front of the young man showing off.

He can run!

Kanas brought the excited boy back: "Can you roll?"

Sid glared at him: "...I really won't give you any presents."

It was only then that Canias recalled that when he took Sid back from the tavern on a snowy day, the boy said he would give him a gift.

He thought that the Holy Son was just talking casually to anger himself, but he didn't expect that he was really preparing seriously.

Lord Son seems to care about everything about him.

Thinking of this, he was also aroused by the young man's feigned anger, and asked, "What do you want to give me?"

After dawdling for a long time, Sid took out the amulet that Vera gave him from the mustard ring.The shiny paper bag had holes punched through it, and Sid undid the buckle and tied it around Canias' neck.

Canias looked at Sid amusedly, and Ren Juvenile put a trinket on him.

Like dog tags.

The bag Vera gave was too ugly, a thought popped into his mind.

Sid: "I have strengthened the golden bell inside with my own power, which can guarantee that you will not go berserk next time."

The boy raised his head from Kanas' arms to look at him, and found that he and the youth seemed a little too close.

He turned his face away, and said, "I didn't wait until now to remember to give you this. There is no such one-and-done solution in the Holy Court. I figured it out by myself these days... I don't know if it will be useful."

He involuntarily glanced to the side.

If you look at Cañas, he can't say that line he's been preparing for nearly a week.

"You don't believe in God, is it because your father became mad..." Lord Shengzi said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. God doesn't bless you, I will bless you."

Kanas was a little surprised.

He looked at Sid suspiciously and stroked the boy's back.

Cañas Alder.

The Holy Son knew that he was no longer a human being, but he still stubbornly called him by his name, thinking that he was the human being named Alder.

——As if, he had to identify himself as this person.

Do you think the Alder family is a giant beast of the abyss that has been passed down from generation to generation?

It's a lovely misunderstanding.

Cañas hopes the misunderstanding will never be resolved.

Canias is very clear that according to his current state, there is no need for the Holy Son to bother to sort out his strength.

But he liked the way Sid felt against his brow, drawing the warm light of acceptance into his heart.

Like Sid said, he doesn't believe in God.But he accepted the blessing from the Holy Son of Light and kissed the young man's forehead.

For some reason, he instinctively hated every god who either disappeared or remained in the mainland from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe this mood has something to do with his lost memory.But he already knew that he was not human.

He knew it from the moment he woke up a year ago.

Phototaxis prompted him to come to the imperial capital.

At that time, he met a dead man who stumbled and fell from a cliff in the suburbs.

He explored the memory of this person, disguised himself as the appearance of this noble youth, and then heard a series of small movements.

He took the hunting equipment of Kanias, followed the sound and walked over, and saw the little panda squatting on a tree basking in the sun.

The bear sunbathing is so cute, he wants to take it back and raise it in the abyss, to see what expression it will show when it can't shine in the sun.

So Canas fired a shot at the branch.

Unexpectedly, it was the Holy Son of Light who slipped out of the Holy Court.

A cold wind blows.Kanas put away the memory and stuffed Sid back into his arms.

"After I graduate, I will try my best to ask the Pope for your right to move freely." He said, "Would you like to follow me around after you graduate?"

Sid thought for a while, if he hadn't disappeared from the road by then...

Recently, the Dark Guild sent almost half of its members to look for clues to the father, but to no avail.Maybe he'll live longer.

But Sid didn't nod.

He thought for a while in distress.

In fact, he really wanted to agree.

But he can't.It would hurt his knights.

Sid didn't want Canias to be involved in the dark guild, that was just the end he had to face alone.Humans who confronted the last god will never end well.

He felt his head sink, and Kanas held his head down and kissed him on the forehead.

Cañas didn't want to bother him.

A cluster of magical elements with hypnotic spells surrounded Sid's eyes, like water-colored constellations on the sky.The tiredness floated to the corners of the Son's eyes, causing him to yawn quietly.

Master Shengzi has long been sleepy.

Sealing the energy of a paladin is not as easy as using a plane barrier. Seeing that Canias is safe and sound, a holy light has already appeared in front of his eyes.

A slight air current blew past Kanas' ear, and he felt something warm press against his shoulder.

He turned to look.

Lord Shengzi's head was leaning obediently in the hollow of his shoulders, his eyes were lightly closed, his eyelashes were straightened, and his small and bulging face made people want to poke him.

Kanas refrained from rubbing the boy's face.

The children in his family are very tired and need to lean on him to rest peacefully for a while.

……

When the huge light cocoon that sealed the sky city collapsed, the first thing the elf deacon saw was the half-elf Omega standing at the stone window holding a bow and arrow.

Omega jumped down from the window sill and looked at the pale-faced people.

Almost reflexively, the elf deacon rushed forward and grabbed his collar.

"Why are you here?" he growled. "Where is the Sid Chelt? Where is he?"

When everyone in the Alliance of Light was trapped in the stone hall, the deacon was exhausted by the light dragon, and Omega threw him to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Omega nodded to the Fairy Godmother.

"His Majesty the Pope informed me of the meeting of the League of Light. I was a little worried, so I came over to have a look."

The Fairy Godmother and Omega are old acquaintances who have known each other for decades, seeing him appearing here, they didn't have much doubt.

What's more, she is now occupied by another matter.

——What are the elves plotting?

Previously, the focus of the Magic Tower's suspicions only fell on Sid Chelter. As the head of the investigation team under the Ministry of Magic, the godmother naturally gave Sid a cold brow.

But after she came into contact with the Holy Son recently, she was a little confused.

Either Sid Chelt's acting skills are too good, or the Son of Light is just a simple-minded kid.

It is an ally they have always trusted and placed high hopes on...

The godmother's gaze turned to the hideous elf.

A murderous arrow of ice hit Omega's shoulder, the fairy godmother sneered, hammered the wooden staff, and the strong magic essence defeated the arrow.

"Where are the Sid Chelts?" cried the elf again.

Omega stood like a stone, the cold light of the mist shining through behind him.

He used to think that as long as he made enough contributions to his mother clan, he could be pardoned of original sin.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

"He killed that monster. But his condition is not good—" He glanced at the angry elf with pity, "So I notified the mermaids and asked them to escort the Son of Light back to the human empire. Guodu. I told them to keep the line secret, so there will be no mistakes."

Hearing that Sid Chelt was safe and sound, the elf was so angry that his facial features twisted together.

He no longer maintained hypocritical etiquette, and scolded angrily: "You traitor, you let him escape?!"

"If your empress has something to say to him, you can come to Imperial College in person, it is a good place with elegant environment." The half-elf replied to him expressionlessly, "After all, you said it yourself, Sid Chell Especially the most precious treasure in the world, there is no need for him to condescend to pay homage to the territory of the elves."

……

On the top of the snow peak in the capital of dark magic, the gloomy sky is shrouded in the first heavy snow this year.

A vulture flitted across the sky.The envoy stands in the rear half-round hall of the Sahara Church, the holy place of the dark believers, and the fluorescence attached to the induction spell is floating back to the crystal ball in front of him from all corners of the world.

He stared at the scene in front of the crystal ball with an uncertain expression on his face.

After a long time, he said, "I will personally go to the sea of ​​Mermaid City."

The dark elf's saint knelt behind him and asked softly, "Where is the Father?"

"Shut up, Sorina." The orc patriarch stopped her.

The envoy turned around and flicked his sleeves, eliminating the dispute between the two in the bud.

"I can't tell. There was an extremely strong dark aura just now, and then it disappeared." There was a trace of doubt in the frown of the envoy, "The person who can re-seal the father—"

"Yes," said Sorina, "Sid Chelter, Son of Light. He re-established the plane seal of the Abyss of Silence before, and he is indeed capable of doing so before the Father Lord reawakens. "

Demon Lord: "But according to the information from the Holy Court, he should be in the east at this time, suppressing the undead for the lord."

The half-orc patriarch pondered: "That is the high priest of the elves, or the queen. The dark pile of the elf forest saw a group of people heading towards the sea of ​​the mermaid city, and their whereabouts were secret."

The envoy closed his eyes in thought.

The recent actions of the elves are indeed suspicious.They seem to have a big thing brewing.

——a big event that is not very "bright", but not very friendly to "darkness".