[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

Cardinal 15-

The number of students studying the history of Oswald is much less than that of divine arts enlightenment. When Delin walked into the cold classroom, he glanced at it, and there were only about twenty people.Delin entered the second-class classroom and made the fastest progress.To his surprise, besides George who was waving his hand and Quina beside him, Tees was among the acquaintances in the classroom.

The young master of the Bran family was talking with several nobles beside him, and when he saw Delin, he just nodded politely.Seeing that the other party didn't pay any attention to his intentions, Delin was relieved for some reason.

But he was obviously too naive.

When Tiss saw Delin walking in the direction of the Oswald man, he raised his eyebrows and looked over.The few people who talked with him also curiously followed the gaze and locked on the figure of Delin who stopped stiffly.

Tiss waved at Delin, in the gesture of calling a pet.

Delin: ...

At this moment, Delin threw the young master Tiss into the horror list that originally only had Sears.

Slightly bowing his head, Delin still walked over. He can't be too tough right now, he just hopes that Tees won't do anything bad.

Delin sat on his right side under Tees' gesture, and those noble young masters were extremely curious.A few pairs of eyes glanced at Delin sharply, and then he heard a person say: "This is that...De..."

"Derlin." Tees glanced across the face of the young man beside him, with a smile in his eyes.

The noble boy smiled meaningfully: "Binhuo told me. Tiss, you—" Delin knew what Binhuo was talking about when he saw the other party's expression...

Tees frowned, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Several people talked for a while, and then returned to their places.Their conversation was over when Durling arrived, and the words that followed were banter and pleasantries.Delin has been sitting quietly beside Tees, with his head bowed and his back straight, extremely docile.

Tiss could see that he was a bit tired, so he didn't say much, just handed him a leather book.This is a Chemier version of the basic history of Oswald, with a note in it.

"There's a party in four days. I'll send the clothes to your dorm." Signed Sears.

It seems that the party was arranged hastily, at least the meeting with Sears in the morning did not mention anything.Speaking of which, Sears and Tees are very familiar, right?

Tees ignored the twists and turns in Delin's mind, but said in a subtle tone: "The book is prepared for you by Sears."

The alarm bell in Delin's heart was loud: "Please don't get me wrong... Yushang and I have no strange relationship."

"I know." Tiss glanced at him.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Delin seems to feel that Tees's tone is very pleasant - what a strange person.

While the two were talking, the teacher also entered the classroom.The brick-like old book in his arms was placed on the table, causing a terrifying bang.

The teacher flipped through a few pages, and Delin looked at the old book that he seemed to have flipped through, looking for memories in his heart—it seemed to be a very general history, and in such a thick place, it was probably something taught by Oswald. Symbolism?

Sure enough, the teacher cleared his throat, and said without any opening words: "I will select some important ones to talk about some symbolic meanings in Oswald's religion. The first is the dragon's tooth grass."

The teacher turned around and used a pen made of gypsum powder to draw a wonderful creature on the blackboard, with four claws converging at one point, a graceful grass body with sawtooth.Its shape is very strange, with the tips of the grass facing each other, it looks like a flower.

"This kind of grass is painted on the pope's holy robe, and it means 'God's favor' in the Holy See of Oswald."

These two words sounded like drums in Delin's ears, and he shook his head lightly in self-deprecating manner.Tiss caught the tail of complex emotions in Delin's eyes, moved in his heart, and asked in a steady voice: "What?"

Delin lowered his head and hid the blade in his eyes: "It means the power bestowed by God. Dragon Tooth Grass, the love of the God of Oswald, is trust. God is willing to paint the holy grass on the Pope's robe, which is the bestowed power. right."

"True theocracy."

Delin read the last sentence very lightly, like reading a short poem.But every inch of the sentence is cold.

Tees' back couldn't help but straighten. He seemed to know something, but he was still shrouded in mist.It was a gigantic creature, and the bones in its belly were "undetectable."

Derlin knew a lot, Tiss already knew...but only now did he feel the weight of Derlin's secret.

Enough to crush the weak.

Tees stopped himself from thinking about it—the plan was about to change, "Sears"... The importance of Delin was even more terrifying than imagined.He is not only a sword or a shield, but also a secret book that records the enemy's weaknesses.

When Tiss turned his head, the young man beside him still looked calm.Following Delin's gaze, another flower appeared on the black board.

"Hell flower, which means judgment, can hear the will of the gods." The corner of Delin's mouth curled up into a sneer.

……

After class, Delin and Tees were silent for a while.The two were thinking about each other, but their defenses against each other were unexpectedly less.George and Quina greeted Delin and left, but Delin was still hesitating about the next itinerary.

Tees said, "There's a new tavern outside the college."

Delin blinked blankly.

The young master of Bran's family seemed to turn his head away in embarrassment: "Please eat."

The two left the classroom side by side.It was almost dusk, the setting sun outside was turning orange, and the breeze was blowing slightly.Tiss called the waiter to take the extra things of the two of them back to the dormitory, such as books, and left a bag of gold coins.

The two bypassed the crowd flower garden, and after registering, they went out of the gate and walked into the bustling Holy City of Mengzhong.

To Delin's surprise, Tees led him to the lower city.The crowd was relatively crowded, and the noble young master was still not very proficient in crowd crowding. Delin felt helpless, so he consciously stepped forward to open the way for him, but was stopped by Tiss.

"You make me look like a hegemon." Tees accused him, and his serious expression rarely melted away.

Delin couldn't laugh or cry, it was rare for him to feel that people from Bran's lineage were kind...at least Master Tiss' attitude without the aristocratic aura at the moment made him feel relaxed.

"Where is the tavern you mentioned?" Delin asked.

Tees identified the direction, grabbed Delin's sleeve and squeezed towards a certain side of the crowd.Delin looked at the sharp-boned hands, but he still didn't shake them off in the end.

The author has something to say: Does anyone like Tiss? The role of qaq is quite deep. ˊ_>ˋ By the way, I don’t like too many people robbing my son... What’s going on with Tiss?