Numerologist

The Holy Son looked at the paladin calmly, and replied in a flat tone: "What else can I do, it's just me changing the world's life for a ray of life, that's all."

"Also, don't be rude to the Pope." The Holy Son raised his arm to push away his shackles, but was pushed back violently by the other party.

The paladin lowered his head to meet his indifferent gaze, and when he spoke, hot air rushed into his face, "That's all?! It's all that!"

He slammed his fist on the wall next to the Holy Son's ear, and the paladin whispered in his ear, "Carol, I hate your hypocritical expression of compassion. Let me tell you..."

"I am your knight," he said firmly, staring into the Son's eyes, "I will never let you die before me. Remember me."

Blood slowly dripped from the gap between the fist and the wall. After the paladin finished speaking, he took a step back and turned to leave.

Shengzi stood there in a daze for a while, murmured "Baifu" softly, and gradually there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

He never fought alone.

Bai Fu and Carlo joined the Holy See in the same year.But the treatment is different.

Carlo is the son of the aloof, the child taught by the Pope himself.And Bai Fu is just one of many candidate knights.

Together with the other children, Bai Fu studied hard with the old knight.Stand out from hundreds of candidates to become an official knight, and then from ordinary knights to bronze knights, then to silver, and finally to golden knights.There are three major knight legions in the Holy See, and the Golden Knight is the leader of each legion.

But to become the Holy Son, or even the exclusive knight of the Pope, strength alone is not enough, and a little luck is also needed.Fortunately, when Shengzi became an adult, he hit Baifu.From then on, Bai Fu became the exclusive knight of the Holy Son.

Live for him, live for him, die for him.

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In a remote mountain village in the southwest, Mo Zifei and Xiao Wu walked for a long time before they came across a village with normal buildings.

But after entering, there are very few people in the village, most of them are elderly people.

"Grandpa, where is this place?" Seeing that the old man with a hoe was on high alert for the two outsiders, Xiao Wu stepped forward to inquire about the situation.She is a weak girl, and it is not easy to touch the sensitive nerves of the other party.

The old man held his hoe tightly, looked at the young and strong Mo Zifei vigilantly, and answered Xiao Wu's question, "We are Walnut Country, a village outside Grape City. Where are you from? What are you doing here? "

"Walnuts? Grapes? Puff—" Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?!" The old man was startled, and pointed the hoe at Xiao Wu's head.

Xiao Wu raised his hands and immediately explained, "No, no, I have no malicious intentions." After laughing, Xiao Wu was a little curious again, "The name of your country, and the name of the city, why are you called walnuts and grapes? Uh, Do you know what a walnut is?"

She worries that maybe the world doesn't have walnuts and grapes.That's why they named countries and cities after nuts and fruits.

The old man looked at Xiao Wu with the eyes of a fool, and murmured in his heart that this little girl looks quite fresh, why does Yazi seem to have a bad brain.

"You don't even know walnuts?" The old man smashed his hoe to the ground, and took out a polished walnut from his pocket, "This is a walnut."

Xiao Wu blinked, a little in disbelief.Now that we know what walnuts are, why is it called the country of walnuts?

As if seeing through her mind, the old man cherished the walnut and said slowly, "The reason why our country is called the Walnut Country is because a long, long time ago..."

A long, long time ago, the gods at that time were still responsive to requests, and the temples at that time often issued oracles.

At that time, the Holy See was dedicated to serving the gods.The daily tributes of the temple are changed by the Holy See. In addition to the daily necessities of fruit and food, some fresh things are often offered.Later, a message spread from the Holy See that the gods prefer nuts such as walnuts, pine nuts, and peanuts, and fruits such as grapes and lychees.

In order to show their respect for the gods, the kings changed the name of the country to the fruit favored by the gods.

When the old man talked about these legends, his face was full of pride, and his eyes naturally showed his devout trust in the gods.

Xiao Wu listened to these as jokes and stories, so she didn't believe it.Maybe these stories were all made up by the Holy See to deliberately fool the public.However, she has also grown a lot after experiencing several world missions, at least she will not show her disapproving emotions in front of the old man, a believer.

"Grandpa, where did the people in your village go?" Xiao Wu turned around, his eyes sweeping around the empty villages.

After telling the legend, the old man seemed to feel that the distance between Xiao Wu and the others had shortened a lot, and he stopped staring at Mo Zifei so covetously.He was holding a hoe, and his straight back became bent again after hearing the question, "Oh, there is no way, the devil is coming, they are all fleeing."

The black air in the sky slowly spread over, and the sky was gloomy, as if a huge boulder weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

"Then why don't you go together, old man?" Xiao Wu asked puzzled.

The old man shook his head, waved his hands at them, and persuaded, "I have old arms and legs. I don't have a few years to live, so I won't go. You guys, hurry up and go north. There are knights from the Holy See there. Can you help me?" Protect you."

These veterans still have some strength, and they can hold the big guy for a while anyway.It would be a good deal if he could kill a demon or two before he died.

Seeing the old man's expression of resigning himself to death, Xiao Wu felt quite uncomfortable.

She turned to look at Mo Zifei, hoping he could say something.

But he disappointed her again, "Xiao Wu, let's go."

The army of demons is coming, not one or two of them can stop it.What's more, he came here to strangle and devour the silkworms, not to participate in the war between humans and demons.

Mo Zifei took two steps outside, but Xiao Wu stubbornly stood there, refusing to move.

Seeing the stubborn look in her eyes, the old man sighed.He had seen this look many times, and when the young people in the village left, they were also like this, and they refused to take that step for a long time.

He stepped forward and patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, and the old man sincerely persuaded him, "Little girl, you can go. Go to the north, go to the Holy See, go to a place with light, God will bless you."

Mo Zifei stopped and turned to look at her indifferently.

"If you want to stay, then stay."

As soon as Xiao Wu showed a look of surprise, he was stunned by his next sentence, "Do what you want, and I won't interfere."

Without Mo Zifei's help, what would she do as a little fairy who just practiced for a while?

I can think of the old people who stay here...

Biting her lower lip tightly, Xiao Wu's hesitant eyes gradually became resolute, and she answered loudly, "I decided to stay."

She was willing to help them, and she was willing to pay for it.

Mo Zifei looked at her indifferently, acquiescing to her decision.

Through her sparkling eyes, she seemed to see the phoenix who was willing to sacrifice the soul for the gods.As always, he is kind and willing to sacrifice himself to help the weak in the world.