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Dean smiled and said, "The Temple of Light is really a failure. Even you, the holy son, can't stand it, and let someone you don't know help you escape?"

Time to go back to the arena.

Huai Zhiheng stabbed out with a sword, and the dazzling light made it impossible to see the battle on the field. At this time, his lips moved, appealing in a voice that only they could hear:

"Please take me away."

Dean pondered for a moment, and after the light dissipated, the long staff and the crystal sword were struck alternately again.The crisp sound of the collision of white light and dark light concealed the interaction between the two.

"Okay, anyway, it's by the way."

Huai Zhiheng's eyes sparkled softly: "Thank you."

……

Dean looked at the Son of God with his hands on the ground. His complicated robe was stained with rotten leaves and dust, and the silver hair that grew to his waist like a strand of brilliance was also stained with dust. It can be said that he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Lend me a knife, please."

Dean threw the knife that he was carrying with him, Huai Zhiheng took it with a blank expression, and then cut the robe that stretched the floor, the priceless white robe was cut above the knees, revealing a pair of knee-length boots .

Huai Zhiheng didn't stop because of this, he grabbed the flowing long hair with one hand, cut it with a knife, and the long hair only reached the ears immediately.

Dean couldn't help being stunned. Hair is very precious to nobles. The higher the class, the better they will take care of their hair.And now that the Holy Son actually subtracted the most dazzling silver hair, even he felt a little distressed.

Such a beautiful hair, what a pity.

Safi danced in Huai Zhiheng's hand holding the severed hair for a long time before returning to Huai Zhiheng's head as a headdress with fluttering wings, as if mourning.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" Huai Zhiheng glanced at Dean in confusion.

Dean shook his head: "Unexpectedly, you are really courageous. So, the Temple of Light has become so corrupt that even you, the Holy Son, would rather trust a stranger?"

A bunch of golden flames ignited in Huai Zhiheng's hands. This is the purification fire of low-level magic arts. Although it is called purification, it can actually cause harm to the human body.

The partitioned robe and long hair were quickly burned away by the golden flames, and he answered Dean solemnly: "Nothing can last forever, and the Temple of Light will not be the same. I have been regarded as a waste game, and the cardinals are I will not be allowed to live in this world."

Hearing this, Dean couldn't help but tilt his head: "So you asked me to bring you out to save your life? Heck, didn't I remember that your temple said you can't betray?"

Huai Zhiheng said calmly: "Faith is in my heart, I have never betrayed. If it is a betrayal, it is also the Temple of Light who betrayed me."

This guy is surprisingly daring to say...it's really interesting.

Dean changed his view of Huai Zhiheng in a short period of time. He thought that the Son of God was also a gangster, but he didn't expect it to be completely different from what he thought.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Huai Zhiheng pretended not to understand.

Dean shook his head: "I just feel that the gap between you and my imagination is too big... But, we are all on the same boat now! You must have no good fruit if you are captured by the Temple of Light, and I am afraid that you should immediately Suicide hahaha—”

As he spoke, Dean hooked Huai Zhiheng's shoulders on his own. The two were of similar stature. Although Huai Zhiheng was a little taller, it didn't feel out of harmony.

"Speaking of which, I haven't known your name yet." Huai Zhiheng frowned slightly, as if secretly reprimanding himself for being rude, "Galorence Fan Shenyin, my name."

"Of course I know your name, Your Royal Highness, Son of God! My name is Dean Linster, but you'd better call me Dieter outside. For you... How about Lance?"

Huai Zhiheng glanced at Dean strangely, as if he couldn't understand why the other party talked so much, he replied: "Yes."

"Also, even though your silver hair has been cut short, it's still very dazzling! People like you can tell that you're not an ordinary person at a glance. Even though the robe has been cut, you still wear this cloak..."

Dean untied the magic bag wrapped around his waist, and took out a tattered, dusty cloak from it. Huai Zhiheng sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, his expression twisted for a moment by the smell of sweat on it.

"Hehehe, don't look at it as ugly. In fact, its concealment effect is very good. After wearing it, no one wants to get close to you." Dean scratched his head and grinned heartlessly.

Might be stinky.

Huai Zhiheng looked away and refused.

"Hey... As expected, His Royal Highness is still pampered and pampered, self-willed."

Huai Zhiheng took the cloak with a sullen face, and said: "Look at the dead vines here, and the trees outside are tall. Even in the daytime, it is almost the same as in the evening. It should be a shadow forest. If I remember correctly, there are many rivers here."

"You, a holy son, have never been here before, how do you know?"

"I read a lot of books." Huai Zhiheng said concisely.

Dean thought with some regret: This son is quite knowledgeable.

……

When the whole continent is looking for the Holy Son of Light and the evil magician who abducted the Holy Son, in the border town of the French Empire, nothing from the outside world seems to disturb this noisy and restless town, because it is located between the two countries. At the junction, there is an order of its own.

Everything that happened at the Light Festival was talked about by people, and the rumors spread so fast that Dean was described as a monster with black skin and three heads and six arms. "Princess".

The cold wind blew the signboard of Zhenkou Tavern, making people worried that it might fall and hit a customer's head.Huai Zhiheng and Dean were sitting in the corner of this tavern, with dry and hard black bread, a plate of peanuts and a jug of wine on the table.

Huai Zhiheng's short hair grew quickly, from ear length to shoulder length in half a month, so he tied it into a high ponytail, and under the rendering of the magic potion, it changed from dazzling silver white to dull silver gray.And Safi stopped at the tie of his cloak like a decorative badge.

"Did you hear me, I opened my bloody mouth wide open, killed all of them, and grabbed you with my dragon-like sharp claws." Dean peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, propping his chin, Looking at the men and women sitting around telling stories in the center of the tavern, they showed a sarcastic smile.

"My favorite thing is to listen to rumors. You will hear a lot of strange things, which are all added by other people's speculation. These people don't even have the idea of ​​​​knowing the truth of the matter. As long as the story is good and bizarre enough, they can Accept. And I can admire their ignorance and ugliness, hey~!"

It's funny enough.Huai Zhiheng couldn't deny it, took a sip of the wine, and frowned: the taste is still pure, not much water added.

"I heard that the holy son is very beautiful, and he is really the darling of the goddess of light. You say that the evil magician can take other people, why must it be the holy son? Maybe now, the holy son is being wanted Humiliation, tsk tsk..." A man with a beard gave out a wretched and lascivious smile.

So a bunch of men around showed their yellow nature and expressed their understanding.

Dean frowned, feeling a sense of displeasure in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Huai Zhiheng, but found that the other party was calm, even calmer than him.

"Aren't you angry?"

Huai Zhiheng opened his eyes. At that moment, Dean felt that the other party was looking at a bunch of ants, neither sad nor happy.

"As you said before, they are just imagining a self-satisfying story on their own. In fact, we don't know them, and they have never met us. They can only use their ant-sized brains to carry on The ugly idea of ​​self-satisfaction, I really don't have to be angry."

Dean waved his hand: No, no, you are still very angry, right?Having said that, you, the holy son, really dare to say it, it really suits my appetite.

That's right, if it wasn't for Huai Zhiheng who still wanted to maintain the character of the Son of God, he would have beaten up these men so much that their parents didn't even know each other.

With a "bang", the door of the tavern was pushed open, and the noisy tavern suddenly fell silent.A bearded man in the group who was talking excitedly thought that someone was coming to provoke him, so he slapped the table and got up, and when he saw someone coming, he shrank his head back and sat back, like a frightened quail.

I saw a team of knights wearing steel helmets standing awe-inspiring, and the leader of the team was wearing the Golden Cross Knight's Medal.

They glanced at the customers in the tavern. The Golden Cross Knight in the lead gave the big man who slapped the table a cold look. The Silver Cross Knight next to him immediately stepped forward and slapped the bearded man on the face, making the man's mouth and nose Bleeding, even a broken tooth.

Huai Zhiheng raised his eyebrows: What a pleasure.

Dean noticed Huai Zhiheng's raised eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: He should be very happy at this time, duplicity guy.

The leading knight walked to Huai Zhiheng's table, and the knight who beat someone just now handed over the scroll obsequiously. He looked at Huai Zhiheng and Dean side by side for a long time, most people would show panic if they couldn't hold back. Come on, but the two of them are not ordinary people, one is drinking wine, the other is eating peanuts, enjoying themselves.

"Let's go! There's no one we're looking for here." As soon as the team leader put away the scroll, a group of people came in a hurry and left in a hurry, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.Not long after, a woman screamed and cursed again, to the effect that her stall had been knocked down.

Indulging the arrogance of the knights below, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, even the Golden Cross Knight can't explain it... The Temple of Light is destroying its foundation.

"Look, does my magic potion work?" Dean slapped his thigh happily, "Did you hear that stupid pig knight say 'the length and color of hair is wrong' when he was walking quickly? Hahaha—I laughed so hard Now, do they recognize people by their hair? No wonder the Temple of Light is so slow in catching people."

But the accurate head is low, indicating that the probability of accidental injury is also high.

"They were just sent a mission, and they didn't have a heart of pious belief. Naturally, they didn't even complete the mission with heart." But it was such people who occupied the upper echelons of the Temple of Light.

After the sound outside the door gradually quieted down, Huai Zhiheng and Dean also finished their lunch. When they came out of the tavern, they saw a mess on the street, many vendors' items were knocked over, and many people were cursing the Temple of Light domineering.

"Their holy son deserved to be taken away! It would be better to be swallowed alive by that evil magician."

The woman who dared to yell at the knight just now was picking up the scattered fruits and cursing bitterly.

See, this is also the bad nature of human beings, who will easily take their anger on other people.

The two passed through the small town, and they only needed to pass through the Shenxing Grassland outside the town and the popular forest farther away, and they were considered to have left the border of the Francie Empire.

"Let's go! Go to the Delman Empire and get a big ticket!" Dean hugged Huai Zhiheng's shoulders, with a sly smile in his eyes.

Huai Zhiheng frowned, his always flat eyes showed worry: "...don't go to Otilia?" Otilia's situation should be very difficult.

"I left something on that girl. If something happens, I can transfer the space immediately, and I will give me a warning by the way." Dean shrugged, "And don't you think this girl is too naive? This is not a qualified The qualities a queen should have."

Even if she is an illegitimate daughter, Otilia still has the right to inherit the throne.With the post vacant, the imperial concubine presided over state affairs, and the prince who was in line to be the first heir was in the end only the imperial concubine's child.And once the prince inherits the throne, Otilia's fate will definitely not be good.

Therefore, in front of Otilia, there are only two options: becoming emperor or dying.

Huai Zhiheng stretched his brows. With Dean's secret help, Otilia will definitely be safe, and they probably won't stay in the Delman Empire for too long.

But this time Huai Zhiheng guessed wrong, they stayed in Delman Empire for a long time.