To them, a human life is nothing, even if it is a Son.

Huai Zhiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, without revealing a trace of displeasure.For a while, the atmosphere became quiet, only the sound of the silver spoon rubbing against the bowl.

Just when Huai Zhiheng said he wanted to leave after finishing the meal, Harvey said with a smile: "The status of the saint has changed, and the new candidate for the saint will visit the temple in the afternoon."

"...I understand." Huai Zhiheng nodded, with a resigned look, "I am looking forward to meeting the new saint."

He can't ask extra questions, otherwise he will be suspected by these old guys.

Harvey and Eris smiled at each other, and were very satisfied with Huai Zhiheng's attitude: this son is the most satisfactory one they have cultivated, he is obedient enough, he will not do what he should not do, he will not ask what he should not ask, That's the perfect puppet.

As soon as Huai Zhiheng came out of the side hall, the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly subsided. The memory of many things in his original body was very weak, but this incident was one of the most memorable events in his memory. His only friend, The saint Sophia, who was at the same time as him, was expelled from the Temple of Light for the crime of colluding with heretics, and sent paladins to hunt him down.

It is a pity that Sophia's experience is not mentioned in the plot, and Galorens will die after being forced to confront Dean at the Festival of Light half a month later.

……

After lunch, a luxurious carriage arrived, and the horse pulling the carriage was an intermediate monster pearl horse. The color of its hair was like a flawless pearl. It was a descendant of the legendary mythical beast—the unicorn.

The laughter from the innocent and lively girl was like the crowing of orioles, clear and moving: "This is the Temple of Light~ It's so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful temple before when I lived in the countryside!"

The serious-looking maid stared, with a look of disdain in her eyes: "Your Highness, please pay attention to your identity, and don't shout like that wild girl in the country who doesn't understand etiquette!"

The girl pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and grabbed her pearly white dress: "...you know."

Not long after, Huai Zhiheng brought Reed to greet him from the door, and he glanced at the girl: "Princess Otilia?"

"Yes!"

Under Huai Zhiheng's gaze, Otilia raised her head subconsciously, as if meeting a teacher.She looked at Huai Zhiheng curiously, and her eyes gradually fell on the butterfly hair ornament.

So beautiful.

As she sighed, she suddenly found that the butterfly hair ornament moved!Right under her sight, she waved her wings!

"Live, live..." Otilia leaned in to take a look, causing dissatisfaction from the serious maid.

Therefore, wild girls from the countryside are uneducated and can't get on the stage at all.

"Princess, come with me. As the son of God, I will teach you some things. Reed, you don't have to follow. Lynn, you entertain this lady maid."

Lin En agreed without any doubts, Huai Zhiheng nodded proudly, ignored the maid, and led Otilia to Moonlight Garden.

Moonlight lilies were budding everywhere, and there was a fresh fragrance in the air. Otilia held her face, squatted down and held a flower and sniffed it lightly.

"It's so beautiful~"

Huai Zhiheng watched Otilia running around like a curious little white cat, with a soft expression on his face.Even if the other party and the protagonist Dean overthrow the Temple of Light in the future, and even kill brothers and fathers, being called the "Queen of the Crescent Moon" has made a strong mark in history, but now she is just a naive girl.

Ottilia is the illegitimate daughter of the king of the Francie Empire, who happened to find her very similar to his former lover during a tour, and brought her back to the palace.After some investigation, it turned out to be her daughter who was living outside.

Even if it is an illegitimate daughter, the blood of the royal family cannot be left outside!And this girl who grew up in the countryside faced a court with strict rules and intrigues.

Not long ago, she was tested to have excellent light attribute aptitude, and she was picked out by the king, and became a bargaining chip between the Francie royal family and the Bright Temple.

Galorence had only met the princess briefly, because he had completely sealed off his inner world and would not allow anyone to come near her.And Huai Zhiheng planned to establish a good relationship with the princess who had a good relationship with the hero Dean.

"The temple in every country has a beautiful scene. The Moonlight Garden is beautiful during the day, and even more beautiful at night." Huai Zhiheng pursed his lips and said, "You are different from many people I have seen."

"Different? Ah... Maybe it's because although I'm a princess, I grew up in the countryside?" Otilia scratched her head, her behavior was indeed not extravagant, but straightforward.

"maybe."

Huai Zhiheng murmured in a low voice, but Otilia suddenly approached and looked at his butterfly hair ornament without blinking: "Is this... alive? I just saw it move."

"Yes, it's called Safielos, and it's a cute little guy." Huai Zhiheng put his hand next to his head, and a dreamy and beautiful butterfly landed on his hand.

"It's so beautiful! That... can I touch it? I swear I won't hurt it!"

Huai Zhiheng: "Please."

Otilia stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped on Safi's wings, and it seemed that shiny phosphorous powder came out.

"This is my only friend, although I haven't known it for a long time." Huai Zhiheng suppressed his voice, and Safi returned to his hair, "Come with me, there is a library in the hall for you to read books. "

Otilia blinked, always feeling that there was an indescribable sadness in the eyes of this holy son, and that sadness was hidden in his indifferent eyes...or it should be said that all emotions are under a wall Surging, happy or sad.

The afternoon passed very quickly. After all, Otilia had not officially become a saint and could not live in the hall of the saint.But it was an extremely miraculous day for her. With Huai Zhiheng's company, she didn't need to restrain herself like in the palace.

Otilia felt that the Holy Son was very lonely, and if she was free in the future, she should look for him more.This is the simplest and sincere thought of a naive girl.

Therefore, in the following half a month, Otilia would visit the Temple of Light every two or three days, which naturally attracted the attention of Harvey and Eris.

But the two of them didn't care about it. How is the relationship between the Son and the Saint Daughter?So what about a bad relationship?They don't need to waste their thoughts on such small emotional matters, they just need to arrange the chess pieces at hand.

In order to welcome the upcoming Hanukkah in Francie's country, even though the annual festival is set up to praise the greatness of the goddess, the streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and the streets are crowded with people, but the martial law in all countries has reached the highest intensity.

A young man wearing a navy blue cloak walks through the crowd. He is tall and slender, wrapped in tight black armor. His complexion is wheat-colored, and his appearance is immature, but reveals a calmness and firmness beyond his age.Seeing the wand on his back, anyone can tell that this is a magician.

A magician is the person who is closest to a god in this world, but magicians are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. From the lowest level of magic apprentices, after going through several stages of elementary, intermediate, advanced, and holy levels, they finally reach the level of gods.

Because of their great power, magicians are always feared by people.

As soon as the young man appeared, the crowded street spontaneously made way for him, allowing the young man to pass unimpeded.

Sometimes being a wizard really comes in handy.

Dean made his way through the crowd, aiming for the arena of the Festival of Light.He has a deep grudge with the Temple of Light, and the Temple of Light in his previous life used despicable methods to suppress him who did not want to join!He even forged a statement of guilt in an attempt to force him to submit...but his sense of the goddess of light is not bad. She is indeed a kind goddess. The soul perishes.

No wonder the miracles performed by this goddess are becoming less and less. As far as the Temple of Light is now, it looks like a poisonous flower with rotten roots in full bloom. It's not bad if there is no divine punishment!

The competitive arena will meet a reasonable requirement of the winners. For example, if you sign up for the competition and beat the opponent who won the previous round, you will be rewarded. It can be said that it greatly stimulates all magicians and fighters.

……

"Suzaku flutters its wings!"

As the setting sun approached, Dean went through five stages and killed six generals. After chanting the spell, a huge fire bird flew the scarred warrior away.

The final winner was Dean.

In the stands of the amphitheatre, the audience burst into loud applause and shouts, and many people were very optimistic about him.Of course, some people sighed - they bet on the wrong person, and this time they lost a lot!

"He won!"

"This mage looks very young, but I didn't expect to be so powerful!"

"Are you a fool! How can a magician's appearance be equal to his actual age?"

Ottilia and Dean are friends who have known each other since they were in the countryside. At this moment, as the two of them looked at each other, they both burst into big smiles.

The mustache poet who was the referee and award presenter said loudly: "Please invite us, the magician winner! May I ask what wish do you want to achieve?"

Dean grinned, showing his eight white teeth: "How about letting the person in the top row and the bottom row fight me? I don't think the high-level people in the Temple of Light can beat me, right?"

The seat he pointed to was the seat of the two bishops and the Holy Son.

After a moment of silence in the audience, a burst of boos spread.

"He wants to challenge the two bishops and the Holy Son? Are you kidding me!"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth... hey~"

"Young man, tsk tsk..."

The mustache poet wiped the cold sweat off his face: "May I ask if this gentleman has any other wishes?"

"No, that's all I want. I'm not asking you to give me money or make me the emperor, but just asking one of the three of them to come down and fight me one-on-one. Isn't that too much?" Dean's smile widened, seemingly There is a deep meaning hidden in the bright eyes.If you don't accept the challenge, it will definitely damage the face of the Temple of Light.And if you lose after accepting the challenge, you will also lose face.Of course, there is also a possibility that the people sent by the Temple of Light won, but that is nothing to brag about, but everyone expected it.

"This this……"

The mustache poet was at a loss, and Harvey said in a loud voice: "What an interesting young man, why don't you let the Holy Son fight with you. What do you think, Holy Son?"

coming……!

Huai Zhiheng nodded, pursed his lips, and his eyes showed compromise, or he was helpless that he had no right to choose.His struggling gaze fell into Dean's eyes, causing a flash of astonishment in the other's expression.

"I'd love to compete with him, Lord Harvey."

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