For a young genius like Allen, there should not be too much praise and applause around him these years.

What's more, his four-star level is far behind Dusula.

The lower grade students in the school will be afraid of the higher grade students, not to mention the church, which is ranked by strength and merit.

Allen had heard of Dusula's sharp teeth, but he didn't expect that he hadn't tried to ridicule him yet, and Dusula couldn't bear a word, and directly responded.

Allen is not a lip-sync player.

Because there was no presupposition, he didn't know what to say to go back at this moment.

He held it in for a long time, and his face was almost blue.

Only then did Allen hold back a sentence: "I didn't say that you are ignorant if you don't know me, but you are ignorant if you don't know Mrs. Barbara Brophy."

However, unlike Allen, who doesn't talk too much, Dusula is definitely talented in playing tricks.

She replied, "You represent Barbara like this. Does Barbara know that? Do you know what it means to be a fan and ten black? If you don't understand, let me teach you mercifully. It means that a fan who has more shit than the real master will not only win the favor of passers-by, but will attract more people's dislike."

The black-haired young man's temperament is as sharp as a sword. It seems that he is a young man who is very high-spirited. Du Sula thought that it is not easy for such a person to admit defeat. It's over.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her finish, Alan's face turned dark. He lowered his head and thought for a while, looking very serious like that. Alan murmured, "...Is that so?"

Didn't he trick Barbara a lot before?

Dusula: "That's it."

Alan Yamos no longer confronted Dusula, he asked Pierre: "Have you made your mission clear to her? Shall I take someone away now?"

Pierre said: "No one knows better than you, you can tell her the rest on the way."

Dusula interjected: "Pierre, God Servant, you are lazy, I want to report to Richard!"

Pierre rolled his eyelids and didn't bother to talk to her.

Alan walked up to Dusula, and introduced himself simply and straightforwardly: "My name is Alan Yamos. I have just been promoted to four-star not long ago. I am your partner for this mission. Let's go, the information about the mission, I'll talk to you about the details on the way."

There was nothing to complain about the task Dusula, she was not ambiguous at all, and left with Alan.

She didn't know the specific content of the task, but Dusula figured out one thing through the sudden quarrel just now and the sudden quarrel.

This awesome partner is Barbara Brophy's licking dog.

however……

Who is Barbara? !

Du Du didn't understand, Du Du was confused.

On the carriage to the mission location, Dusula finally understood who Barbara Brophy was.

And she had indeed heard of Barbara's name.

Barbara Brophy is a well-known seer in the Empire.

Nearly a year ago, she had predicted the snow disaster at the end of the year. It was precisely because of this snow disaster that the people morally kidnapped the moon god at the year-end sacrificial activities. Dusula acted as a priest during the sacrificial activities. She impulsively stood up to fight the crowd Confucianism, the result almost caused a riot, and then stayed at the church headquarters for a month to avoid the limelight.

Of course, this name didn't appear just this time, and it rang in Dusula's ears several times.

Barbara is a seer, and Dusula can also see the future.

Generally speaking, they are all prophecy talents.

Although the two of them predicted in completely different ways, in order to explain this to Dusula, who didn't understand anything, Richard and the others often used Barbara as an example. Already the strongest.

Just like that, she insisted that she didn't know him just now.

In fact, she has a poor memory...

Dusula broke out in a cold sweat, but she still insisted that I'm a dio.

She rated three points as agreeable and four points as indifferent, as if she is also a big boss, but she is just giving a little face to her colleagues.

In order not to blackmail Barbara, Allen gritted his teeth and clenched his fist: "..."

Forget it, I will endure it!

After Allen's explanation, Dusula understood that the content of this task was actually very simple.

They only need to protect Barbara's safety.

The task was too routine and too simple, which made Dusula always feel that something was wrong.

She asked Allen: "She is so famous, you said just now that even many nobles in the palace rely on her prophecy. Does such an important person have no guards around him?"

It's impossible, right?

Allen said: "Yes, but only as a regular guard."

"Someone in the regular guards has resigned, is there a shortage of manpower?"

"No." Allen turned his head and looked at Dusula. His expression was terribly serious. Allen said in a deep voice, "Master Brophy predicted his own death, and someone would assassinate him. Three days later."

This makes sense.

No wonder Allen was so nervous.

Dusula pointed to herself again: "Then why did she appoint me to go? I can understand what you said. You must be strong if you are four-star. Although I have just completed the retreat training, I am only two-star."

Although Du Sula felt that she had a mid-three-star level after retreating, she still had to be modest and prudent.

Having said that, Allen turned his face away from the window again, looking at the scenery on the side of the road.

In fact, Barbara only designated one person, and that was Dusula.

She did not name Allen.

Allen couldn't help wondering if she still didn't recognize his strength until now... This made Allen puzzled and a little aggrieved.

The two exchanged mission-related information, time passed faster than they thought, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the gate of Barbara's mansion.

Barbara's mansion is in a wealthy area where every inch of land is expensive, and it is in the same area as Earl Lakefield's house in the royal city, and even Barbara's location is better.

Also, how could a prophet who was trusted and respected by the nobles of the kingdom be short of money?

The carriage passed through the garden and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

The gentlemanly butler was already waiting at the door, and he took the two of them to the balcony on the second floor.

The butler said, "Please follow me, Ms. Brophy is reading a book in the sun on the second-floor terrace."

This hobby sounds very elegant.

Dusula hasn't seen Barbara in person yet, but she has outlined an image in her mind of a high-handed artist who is good at enjoying himself, and she should also look beautiful.

However, two or three minutes later, the impression in her mind was completely overturned.

The maid pushed a woman with dark green long curly hair out. She was wearing a simple light green dress and a fur shawl. Although the weather was getting warmer, a thick blanket was still placed on her legs, and the outline of the figure was outlined under the blanket. The outline of the legs is too slender, and Dusula can deduce that her legs have been ill for a long time.

Before approaching, the woman smiled, her smile was warmer and more vital than the large white flowers blooming on the grass in spring.

She said, "Dusula Chaming, God Attendant, I finally see you."

After a pause, she said again: "Alan, long time no see. Let me see what you have become now."

Before Dusula could reply, Allen walked forward without saying a word, and knelt at Barbara's feet, like a silent and clumsy knight.

Barbara's hand stroked Allen's face gently and delicately.

"You've grown up again, Ellen." Barbara said, "It's windy on the terrace, let's talk in the reception room."

It was only then that Dusula realized that Barbara's pupils were very light blue, and her eyes were out of focus. She was looking to the side, and the maid behind Barbara was holding a book, so the butler The so-called reading in his mouth was also read to her by the maid.

Dusula was stunned for a moment... It turns out that Barbara Brophy, who has been famous for a long time, not only cannot leave, but also cannot watch.

so sickly.

She felt so warm and alive.

Extremely unbalanced.

People can't help feeling sorry.

There was not even a scum left of the strong, fierce, and cold image in her mind, and Du Sula finally understood why the high-spirited four-star servant could be her fan.

Even when she first met Barbara, she couldn't help liking her.

Gentle big sister, a smile makes people's hearts melt, don't be too attractive, okay!

When they arrived at the reception room, the maids brought tea and pastries. Barbara didn't say anything about the guard work, let alone any request.

On the contrary, Allen changed his cold appearance on the carriage and kept talking.

He talked about how to strengthen security, and he was very thoughtful in every aspect.

After finishing speaking, the four-star god attendant who was always "my most dio" outside, nodded with self-affirmation, and said, "Well, I shouldn't have missed anything."

Barbara still smiled softly.

"Alan is getting better and better now."

Allen touched his head, he rarely showed a little shyness, and said, "No, I still have a lot to learn, I'm not strong enough yet."

He peeked at Barbara expectantly, but she didn't answer him.

She took a sip of tea and said actively, "Can you stop with the matter of guarding for a while? I have something to say, and I want to talk to God Attendant Dusula alone."

That is to say, let others back away.

The most uncomfortable, of course, is Allen.

But he will definitely obey Barbara's request.

So Allen gave Dusula a warning look, as if to say: If you dare to mess around, I will make you look good.

However, harsh words are useless to Dusula, let alone threats in the eyes.

Dusula rolled her eyes and ignored it.

The maid took Allen away and closed the door carefully.

Barbara waited and drank tea for a long time, as if waiting for the eavesdropper at the door to go away.

I don't know how she was sure, and Dusula didn't rush, she quietly looked at the beautiful sister's eyes, and after a cup of tea, Barbara finally spoke.

She said: "I know it's presumptuous for someone meeting for the first time, but since my life is coming to an end, I hope you will say yes."

Dusula was a little alert.

She said, "You speak first."

Barbara: "I have a request, and a piece of advice. Which would you like to hear first?"

Speaking of this, Barbara smiled helplessly, "If it's just a request, I hope you agree to me first, and I'll talk later. I promise, this request will never hurt you."

Although Dusula was vigilant, she couldn't see the gentle big sister being wronged.

Look at the church, there are very few beauties of this type. Meryl and Linda are particularly capable of being aggressive and irritable at every turn. She is also the least resistant to this kind of tenderness and weakness.

Dusula's heart softened immediately, she thought about it, and said vaguely: "Then, that's fine...I promise you, you can make your request first."

"Great, thank you!" Barbara thanked sincerely.

Then she seriously "looked" at Dusula, and begged, "I hope you don't use the Eye of the Future in the next three days."

Dusula was slightly stunned, "Then what should I do to fight? This is already my fighting instinct."

"I don't know much about combat, but what I mean is the use of predicting a relatively long-term future."

Dusula understood that Barbara was referring to the fortune-telling function.

Although Dusula didn't know her intentions, but since she had already agreed, Dusula nodded and responded quickly: "Okay."

"The next thing is advice." Barbara said, "Please keep a distance from Luna."

Dusula looked up.

On Barbara's face, there was no jealousy similar to that of Princess Catherine. She was very calm, and Dusula understood that she was speaking the advice just now as a prophet.

She also asked calmly, "May I ask why?"

Barbara: "You're going to die."

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