The Man Who Gave The Protagonist a Halo

The archbishop in front of him is named Griff, and he is over 50 years old this year. He is a senior magician of the light system. A little life.

"Bishop Griff." A slight smile appeared on Lars' face. He rarely showed other expressions on his face. Now this smile surprised Griff on the opposite side.

Griff immediately reacted and said with a smile: "The Duke's spirit is much better than it was five years ago."

Lars nodded: "I have to thank the Archbishop back then."

"It's nothing." The archbishop shook his hand, looking modest, he glanced around, and said to Lars: "It's getting late, the Duke is exhausted, why don't you go in and rest first."

"Thank you Archbishop, won't you go in and sit for a while?"

"Let me take a look." The archbishop opened the book in his hand, flipped through the pages, and finally stopped, moving his fingers from the top to the end, then closed the book, raised his head and said to Lars: "Then Go in and sit for a while, it happens that I haven't seen the Duke for so many years, and I miss the Duke very much."

Lars kept smiling, and walked into the posthouse side by side with the archbishop. At this time, other people in the corps should be standing outside waiting for the people from the church to arrange accommodation for them, but Oledo looked at Lars and The two archbishops entered the post house talking and laughing, and without thinking about it, he was about to follow.

Others in the regiment saw Oledo's movements, grabbed his arm, and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

There was no emotion in Oledo's blue eyes. He glanced at the middle-aged man who was pulling his clothes. The man froze, and the hand holding Oledo's clothes loosened a little, but immediately returned Tightening his fingers, he said viciously to Oledo: "This is a place under the direct jurisdiction of the Holy See, don't cause trouble for the Duke!"

"That is, people who are afraid of death should not wander around, can't they just stay where they are?"

"..."

"Heh..." Seeing that Lars and the archbishop had already walked into the post house, and they were about to lose sight of their backs, Oledo chuckled lightly. He really didn't want to cause trouble here, and even if he caused trouble I also don't want to be discovered by Lars. After all, all the plots follow him. Once there is something abnormal about him, Lars will be suspicious immediately.

He is still waiting to enjoy the benefits behind the plot. As for the people in front of him, he has hundreds of ways to make them die silently, but it is definitely not now. He lowered his head and said calmly: "My lord, something fell on me Here, I will send it to the adults."

"Is there something in your place, my lord?" Everyone around showed suspicious eyes, but Olado and Lars slept in the same tent every night. Not at all.

But the big man holding Oledo's clothes always felt that Oledo had malicious intentions. He stared at Oledo and said to him: "Give me the things, and I will give them to the Duke."

"Impossible." Oledo reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, but the man still didn't let go. Oledo knew that as long as he used a little force, he could break off the man's hand, but Oledo And he didn't want to be too outstanding here, which caused the two people to stand in a stalemate.

There were more than a dozen people around, they whispered, pointed at Oledo, and laughed at him in various ways. These people surrounded the place so that there was no wind at all. When Oledo looked at the door of the post house again, Lal Si and the archbishop didn't know where they went at this time.

Just when Oledo was about to deviate from the plot, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him: "What are you arguing about? Everyone stand up for me, and each group of ten people come here to get the keys to the room!"

After these people heard the words, they immediately returned to their positions and stood up. The man holding Oledo's clothes also let go, and gave Oledo a hard look before leaving.

Anyway, Oledo didn't intend to live with these people. He walked directly into the post house, but was stopped by someone, who asked him, "Who are you? What are you doing?"

"I am a slave of Duke Lars. My lord has forgotten something, and I want to send it to my lord."

The interrogating guard looked Oledo up and down. He himself was an intermediate swordsman, but he couldn't feel Oledo's cultivation level at all. The young man in front of him probably wasn't even an apprentice great swordsman. , The guard nodded, took away the long sword blocking Oledo's chest, and said to him, "Go in."

Lars in the room was chatting happily with the archbishop when he heard a knock on the door.

Lars was a little puzzled. He thought that no one would be able to come to him at this time, and the people outside were probably looking for the archbishop in front of him, so he shouted to the door: "Come in."

It turned out that he knew the person who walked in, "Oledo?"

"Yes, Master."

Lars felt strange, shouldn't they be waiting outside to arrange a place to stay for the night at this time?

"How did you come here?" he asked.

Oledo lowered his head and said, "I came in with the master."

Lars didn't say anything more. In fact, it doesn't matter whether Oledo follows him or not. If he wants to follow, let him follow. Besides, the other party is a holy swordsman. To be honest, if Oledo He was really afraid of what might happen if he left his side for too long.

The archbishop at the side saw Oledo, and his eyes stayed on him for a while, then hesitantly asked Lars: "Duke Lars, this is..."

Lars believed that this group of people in the Holy See must be the first wave of people who knew that there was a holy swordsman with him besides the nobles of Bauhinia, but now they still pretended to know nothing.

Lars maintained a smiling face. From the first moment he saw the archbishop, he began to doubt the intention of the people sent by the Holy See. They would not let an archbishop who had contact with him come for no reason. Greet them, and even if Oledo doesn't come in, they'll be talking about him soon.

However, Lars also wanted to reveal Oledo's identity. Compared with their unreasonable speculation, it is better to say everything openly.

"This is a slave that the king gave me." Lars said with a smile.

The smile on the archbishop's mouth gradually deepened, and finally he looked away from Oledo. He looked at Lars and asked him, "You look a little young, I wonder if you can protect the Duke."

"Don't look at him as young, he is a holy swordsman." Lars was looking at Oledo when he said this, his eyes seemed to have some encouragement and admiration. His chest stood out again.

"Oh! God!" The archbishop immediately showed an unbelievable look, and he sighed, "He is a holy swordsman at such a young age. He should be the only one in the whole continent. Your Majesty treats you very well." really not bad."

Lars did not refute the archbishop's words, but only responded lightly: "Maybe."

After the archbishop finished saying that, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate. It is well known that the king of Yao and Lars were at odds, so how could he kindly give him a slave of a holy swordsman? There may be something else hidden in it Well, he wanted to ask again, when he heard Lars ask him, "Is His Holiness the Pope in good health recently?"

The archbishop immediately knew that Lars didn't want to ask any more, and he himself was embarrassed to ask any more, so he replied, "Thanks to the God of Light, everything is well under the Pope's crown."

"That's good."

The two of them chattered for a while to no avail, then the archbishop pretended to see the clock hanging on the wall casually, and then showed a regretful expression, as if the conversation was not enough, he stood up and said to Lars: "It's getting late Duke, I should go back."

"I'll see you off." Lars also stood up.

The Archbishop shook his hand and rejected Lars, "No need, just send me your slave, you are not in good health, you should rest more."

Lars didn't understand what he said when he heard this. The archbishop obviously wanted to find an opportunity to visit Oledo alone. Anyway, there is nothing shameful. Lars told Oledo: "Oledo , go see the Archbishop off."

"Yes, Master."

Just a few steps out of that room, the archbishop began to ask Oledo: "How old are you this year?"

Oledo didn't say anything, and the archbishop thought he didn't hear clearly, so he asked him again: "How old are you this year?"

But Oledo still didn't respond.

So along the way, despite the archbishop's inquiries and threats, Oledo insisted on not saying a word, and finally arrived at the gate of the post house. Oledo said to the archbishop with a cold face, "You are here, I'm going back."

Turn around and go back.

The archbishop lowered his voice behind him, and said to Oledo: "Oledo, you are just a slave. Even if you are a holy swordsman, it is easy for me to kill you."

Oledo turned his head, he was a head taller than the archbishop, and now he was standing on the steps again, looking down at the archbishop, with obvious disdain in his eyes, he said to the archbishop: "You can try try."

He left here without turning his head.

Archbishop Griff was so angry that he stomped his feet behind him.

Oledo stopped at the door of the house, and before he could knock on the door, he heard the person inside say to him, "Come in."

"Yes, master." He pushed open the door, and saw Lars sitting quietly beside the table in a silk white shirt, holding a teacup made of ceramics in his hand, a few meters of sunlight came in from the window, Reflected on his face, it made his face look much softer than usual.

"Let's prepare dinner." Lars turned the teacup around again, and put it back on the table with some disappointment.

Olado's brows and eyes were full of smiles. He looked at Lars and asked him, "What does the master want to eat?"

"Take whatever you want."

"Okay." Oledo closed the door, and went to the kitchen to find something for his master to eat.

Lars felt that Oledo might not be familiar with the internal structure of the post house, so he waited for the last red sun to fall down the mountain before returning with a pile of food.

The food in front of him turned out to be his favorite, Lars looked at the food on the table and asked Oledo, "You prepared these?"

"No, I took it casually in the kitchen." Oledo shook his head, "Is there any problem? Master?"

"No."

After eating, I tidied up, took a bath, and everyone fell asleep.

And Bai Xiyu lay on the bed for a long time without being able to fall asleep. It was so long that he almost forgot what halo he was going to give Oledo. A sigh overflowed, which was extraordinarily loud in the silent night.

Orati on the ground turned over, turned his head to Bai Xiyu's side, and asked him, "Master, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just sleep."

"Oh."

The short conversation ended here, and Oledo's even breathing came after a while.

Bai Xiyu blinked his eyes, the night was too dark, and his bones had been crippled, so it was impossible to see whether Oledo on the ground was really asleep.

He remembered that there was a halo that was going to be given to Oledo in Vigsha. Bai Xiyu reached out and touched the key hanging around his neck. This key could be regarded as the key to the next plot.

The identities of Werther Lars' parents are actually far from being as simple as he thought. His father, Old Lars, was a holy swordsman, and his even more famous identity was the dragon knight beside the saint. It is said that at that time The saint had a little interest in old Lars, but was rejected by old Lars.

Later, because he knew all kinds of darkness in the Holy See, old Lars resigned from his post, left Vigsha, returned to Yao, and married a beautiful woman, but the dragon beside him was nowhere to be found.

In fact, that dragon is Lars' mother. When Lars was born, they sealed the dragon blood in his body. If other people knew Lars' identity, he would have been assassinated even more. After all, the flesh and blood of a dragon is too precious. People in the world dare not slay a dragon, but it does not mean that they cannot kill a human with half the blood of the dragon. The dragon has always been proud and will never recognize a human with the blood of the dragon. After leaving Lars, there is no need to worry about the pursuit of the Dragon Clan.

But Lars didn't know this until he died, and what he didn't know was how many secrets were buried in the key given to him by the old Lars hanging on his neck.

This is a key to a secret room under the holy mountain. His father got it by accident. Although he didn't know what was in that secret room, the Pope has been looking for this key for more than 20 years. I didn't give up, thinking that if it wasn't some shady things inside, then it should be some rare treasures in the world.

It's a pity that this key turned out to be a wedding dress for Oledo in the end.