[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

"The bandits and savages from the southern region reappeared, armed with powerful soldiers and sharp weapons, led by the gray-robed man."

The southern border is the most important fortress of Chemiye. As the name suggests, it is at the southernmost point of Chemiye.The climate there is hot and humid, with continuous torrential rain.Logically speaking, it should be a sacred place for plants, but under the influence of the evil spirit beast's breath, it has become a wilderness with only grass.

There are the most and strongest evil beasts in the southern border, Chemiye's holy army, and savages.Savage is a general term for the group of humans who are generally two meters tall. They are savage and vulgar, and they make a living by looting small border towns—how much they rob, how long they live.

These guys were driven back to the Southern Rainforest by the Holy Army more than ten years ago, but they didn't expect to come back so soon.And it was led by the man in gray, the famous anti-god narcissist.

Todker continued: "I talked with His Majesty the Pope after I arrived in Monzhong yesterday. This battle must be won, and it must be won beautifully. He hopes to be led by a royal envoy from the Holy See Go, spread God's will." Speaking of this, he glanced at Sears, very unfriendly, "The Pope secretly asked me to send a message, let Sears fight for it."

During the meeting, Sears kept looking down at turning the ring slightly, and raised his head indifferently when he heard about it: "Okay."

Todker wanted to say something more, but Zhuo Lafei took the conversation away.The old lady glared at the paladin, and then said: "Sanmai has also been a little restless recently. They seem to be trying their best to absorb the commoner students of Da Qie Miya. The etiquette of De Lun or the young master is very improved. I think they are preparing for something. Big man... Baiye, pay attention to the Chamber of Commerce, they seem to have some demand for merchants. And Tang Guiya, the folding flower group is about to move around recently, you'd better pay attention-I don't want to pay attention to your funeral one day busy."

As the etiquette of the holy capital, Drafi has always been a good source of information. No one knows that she belongs to Bran's line—just like they don't know that Drafi is the illegitimate daughter of the former and former head of the Bran clan Same.

And the Folding Flower Group, although it has a poetic name, never does poetic things.They are the most mysterious group of assassins in Chemiye, who have eradicated countless opponents for Tang Guiya's lineage, but no one has been able to point out the evidence of manipulation.

This is not a good topic.Sears frowned and turned the ring again, and he heard Baiye's voice: "Speaking of assassination—— Sears, what happened to the guard recently?" His question was sharp, "I heard that you Going to a frontier town? For a Class C warrior—and with a good face."

"Do you know your way, Sears, I hope you won't be a fool blinded by beauty." Baiye said mercilessly.

Sears moved the corner of his mouth, unexpectedly found that he was actually angry because the other party slandered Delin—but he suppressed this anomaly, and still said in a calm and fearless tone: "Delin's value is equivalent to ours. The Folding Flower Team Yu Tangguia. Please don’t question my words for the time being, at least half of the prophecy I once said has been fulfilled.” The person who wanted to reply suddenly stopped talking, but Sears’ words continued, “My choice Don't trouble yourself, I do have thoughts about that commoner, as you do about the beauties in your house."

Baiye was speechless and could only answer him: "You have grown up."

Sears let out a chuckle of "huh".

Todker had to look at Bai Ye who was defeated beside him, and said again: "Sears, you should try him."

Sears was a little displeased, as if questioning Delin was something that made him feel stupid-but he didn't foolishly put this emotion on the surface, but nodded rationally: "You are right, but Let me do this—I don't want you to hurt him." Sears glanced at Todker with a warning look in his eyes.The paladin was startled suddenly, as if the light of the knife had been drawn towards his neck.

——God Chemi Ya, why does this young envoy who cannot kill people at will have such an aura?Todker wondered in his heart.

The divine power possessed by the envoys is bound by the words of the gods, and cannot be used for slaughter arbitrarily, otherwise the power bestowed by the gods will dissipate.Therefore, no matter how powerful the healing aids of the angels are, it does not mean their force value.So the angels are generally very kind.But Sears has always had little connection with the word "average."

One of the more famous accidents in history is that Dakungo III - the violent pope that Delin once admired - he led the team into the enemy army with a broad knife and did not use a single bit of divine power.

Han Wen clapped his hands: "Okay, now bring your attention back."

Unable to challenge Sears, some members who were too repulsive to this "outsider" calmed down.They did have malice towards this young guy who was not from Bran, but this malice was not worth mentioning when dealing with the Three Veins Alliance.

The plans were put on the round table one by one, Sears listened carefully, and from time to time made use of the little information in his mind to make some sharp opinions.But in his heart, he couldn't help thinking: What is Delin doing now?

What is Delin doing?

After dinner, he heard that Tees had asked for leave and would not be coming back... Binhuo, who brought the news, looked very embarrassed, and Delin even found that...he was avoiding himself a little.

At this moment, every cell in this young man who is usually very flamboyant is full of awkward information. He thinks about a decision he made today, and glances at Momo uneasily and seemingly nonchalantly.

Then he was defeated by Momo's righteous seriousness.

That night when Delin was still sleepless from the noise of the bell, Binhuo knocked on the door.The man in pajamas with a coquettish smile on his face asked, "Can I come in?"

Delin's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to close the door.

Binhuo hastily raised his hands up to signal his submission: "I have no other intentions—I know you belong to Sears...Little lover, I won't do anything to you again—I just want to ask about Momo thing……"

Delin's gaze became colder and colder, and he kept repeating in his heart, "I've said it before, I'm not some kind of love counseling, you've all found the wrong person So stupid" and "What the hell is little lover, do you still want to die? Stupid", but a cold smile appeared on his face: "Momo called me, don't pay attention to you."

Not caring about Binhuo's stiff body, Delin calmly locked the door tightly.

He thought sadly:

Want to be a quiet avenger, how can it be so difficult!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Binhuo: Why didn't you see Delin? Did you (beep——) make him unable to get out of bed?

Sears: (sneering) Stupid, are you questioning my daughter-in-law's ability?

Binhuo: Could it be because of you...

Sears: (with cold eyes) Please, don't question my abilities!fool!

If you want to write seriously, how can it be so difficult!

It's so funny again, I just cried aggrievedly