The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

"Shining, I contacted Kelsey today."

Sitting next to her, the pardoner looked at the little girl with blond hair and was a little curious, "Did you get in touch with Kelsey, Liz? What did she say?"

"Yeah." The blond girl thought about what Lord Big Cat said before, and then said to Shining, "Kelsey said to go to her if necessary."

"That's her rare kindness." The absolutist put his arm around the shoulder of the girl next to him, rubbing his chin against her smooth hair.

Not many people in Lord Kelsey have such a gentle demeanor.

If I were to go to that tough lord by myself, maybe she would say a few unpleasant words.

For example, your innocence and stupidity make me laugh. You do the impossible with incompetent hands, and in the end you are just a child who still needs to find an adult.

Well, if you think about it, you probably know what she will say.

However, in front of Kelsey, he really can only be regarded as a child.

There are quite a few records of that one in the Absolutionist Order, and the longest deed dates back to more than a hundred years ago.

It seems to be something that happened in Ursas, and the writing is not very detailed.

And after that, the pen and ink are thick enough to write about another person.

A man brought back by... Lord Kelsey.

That is the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel, doctor.

The doctor has a high evaluation in the Absolutionist Church, and the Great Elder once said that if you are facing this doctor, you must beheaded at the very beginning regardless of everything.

No matter how many means there are, as long as they are not used, nothing will happen.

There are even dedicated people who are studying every step of the doctor in the war, wanting to know what chips this evil spirit finally added to the balance of victory and defeat.

It would be best to figure out the path of this evil spirit.

In case one day, this evil spirit betrays Kazdel, then the religious order still has the power to resist.

But now, there is no news of the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel, and no one knows where the doctor is hiding.

If you have a chance.There must be many people and many forces who want to obtain the devil's technique that can almost turn the tide of the battle with just one person.

So, the news that there is no Dr. right now is the best news.

That means that this evil spirit has not been caught yet, and is still squatting in a certain corner of the world.

Whether as friend or foe, the Absolutionist wanted nothing to do with her.

There is another name recorded in the Absolution Master's Order, and it is recorded as a doctor in Yan Guo's font.

Only a few strokes.

Once he appeared at a base in the Tower of Babel, and once he was appointed as the guard of the princess.

There is also the matter of going to the battlefield to deal with the cursed blood.

Miss Absolution did not tell the writer in the order about the performance of the doctor in the final battle.

Maybe it was a form of infidelity, but she felt that it was good for the order.

Well, anything is fine.

Now she had actually left the order to saddle up for the doctor's boy.

Maybe when the matter on his side is over, he will be severely punished if he returns to the church.

In terms of her original status, it may be a change of position, or it may be a crime.

Nothing unacceptable.

Especially now.

His strength has surpassed that of the Great Elder, and the old man who is still in good spirits does not know how he is doing now.

If he can still pick up the sword, maybe he can fight against himself.

If he can only use his weak spells, his life is no longer guaranteed.

It shouldn't be said that she is No. 1 in the church, and she doesn't think she has any pressure in the top ten.

It has been a long time since she used her sword at full strength.

After accumulating momentum for a long time, it may be possible to fill the sea with flat mountains.

The absolutist quickly coaxed Liz to sleep, and then quietly took the sword and went out.

……

The blue-haired Miss Fallen Angel was sitting on a roof, the bright moonlight could not illuminate the gray halo above her head, but the silence was so ominous.

She turned her head slowly, and saw the black-robed Sarkaz jumping up to the roof over there, showing a smiling face.

"Hi, are you coming to watch the moon too?"

"I'm really sorry, I don't have the talent to understand anything from the moon." Miss Forgiveness quietly walked to a suitable distance, and looked in the direction that the fallen angel was facing.

Over there is the location of the hotel.

"Well, I don't have that kind of talent either." Miss Fallen Angel raised her head and looked at the moon above her head, "But I'm pretty good at sleeping."

As a natural disaster messenger, you must also learn to maintain adequate sleep under any circumstances, so that you have the energy to deal with all emergencies.

"Come on, what are you doing here to stare at us?" Miss Forgiveness Master didn't intend to continue chatting with her, her words and actions revealed a cold meaning.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but if it was trouble coming to her door, she would never hold back.

"My name is Mostima, a messenger of natural disasters." Miss Fallen Angel just sat up from the edge of the roof, her face still smiling lightly.

Like the mask you saw on the doctor's face before.

"Beforehand, I didn't mean to stare at you specifically, and I didn't mean to be malicious. But..."

The two people who are incompatible with the surroundings in perception are also too strong to attract attention.

Such a powerful personal force could not be a natural disaster.

No.60 three needle flash night riding motorcycle

Ms. Forgiveness and Ms. Fallen Angel had a good chat.

So the next day, the two sides parted ways.

Only that family woke up the next day to find that their roof seemed to be damaged, and ended up cursing who was the kid who made such trouble while looking for someone to fix the roof.

But he also picked up a little money on the side, more than enough to repair the roof.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

-

Miss Absolution twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle, and the moving two-wheeled motorcycle ran on Columbia Avenue with the bucket.

After all, the effect of shock absorption is still poor, and if you walk in the wilderness, your buttocks may become numb.

The newly bought wheelchair was folded and hung on the back, there were several large packages in the trunk, and there was a delicate blonde girl like a doll.

She hugged the blanket that Miss Absolution had put here, with a notebook on her lap.

She had something to say to the doctor.

In order not to let these words full of emotions and desires go out of my mind, I added some more declarative sentences in my notebook that made my spine feel chills just looking at them.

Facing the blowing autumn wind, Miss Absolution tried to speed up the car, calling Liz's name from the other side.

"Liz, I'm going to speed up. If you can't stand it, just tell me."

"Yes." The blond girl raised her head and responded, and then saw the cautious expression of Miss Absolutionist.

But she didn't feel any change.

It is probably faster than walking, but slower than running. It is neither sick nor slow, like walking for a drive after eating.

Grandpa Shining brought his daughter out to exercise after dinner (

Liz didn't know what her sister Shining wanted to do, and thought she was brewing something terrible, so she silently put away the second notebook that was almost full, and stood it on the fender on the side of the truck.

In fact, the girl is not cold, the absolutionist saw that the body of the car was made of iron, so he laid a lot of cushions under the girl's seat, which was soft and warm.

The blanket is just a substitute for her desire to hold someone, and it is very ordinary to hold in her arms.

If it is said that the gentle wind will be cold, that would not be the case.

Liz narrowed her eyes slowly and leaned back.

The sun is warm and hot after nine o'clock, and the wind blowing on the face blends with each other, bringing people a very comfortable feeling.

She wants to sleep.

Miss Absolution looked at Liz who was slowly falling asleep, and began to wonder if she could drive.

Is this person who drives slowly and cowardly, the sword-wielding pardoner who almost demolished other people's houses last night? It's too embarrassing.

Inexplicably, her face became hot, and she tried her best to speed up the car.

Probably from not running fast, to running faster than running.

She looked at the surroundings who were regressing faster than before, and felt that this was her limit.

I'm super fast.

……

Ms. Mostima, the Messenger of the Fallen Angel, looked at the approaching tricycle ahead, and slowed down bit by bit.

Although there were only two moves with this Sarkaz swordsman last night, both sides knew that in a short period of time, no one could do anything to the other.

Unless you let go of your hands and fight, the outcome is especially hard to tell.

But the environment at that time was not suitable for the two to formally start a fight, and only then did they have a relaxed conversation.

As far as the result is concerned, I don't know whether it is to solve the misunderstanding or reach a consensus.

Anyway, Miss Fallen Angel can talk to that Sarkaz swordsman now, and the other party will respond.

Miss Hidden Recorder officially changed her name this morning and became Revelator.

She joins Miss Fallen Angel in expressing high praise for the name.

Really maddening.

If it wasn't for the rule that she couldn't reveal her real name to others, she would have given up this code name.

And this code name is not nice at all.

Miss Enlightenment dissed the real name of the old man of the justice office.

Miss Fallen Angel's car was gradually leveling with the tricycle of the Absolution Master. She rolled down the window and looked at the tricycle slowly over there, feeling a little strange.

"I forgot to ask last night, where are you going?"

"..." Ms. Forgiveness Master looked at the fallen angel who followed her immediately, and said indifferently, "Look for someone, just run away."

"Hey——" the blue-haired fallen angel elongated his voice, and looked at the blonde girl over there, "Then it's driving so slowly, when will we find it?"

"Technical reasons, you go first." The pardoner could only answer in this way, and she even felt Liz, who was slowly waking up next to her, gradually full of questioning eyes.

He watched as the blue-haired fallen angel quickly overtook him in the car, and quickly accelerated to the point where he could only see one tail clearly.

Turning her head, Liz stared straight at herself.

The pardoner could only pretend nothing happened, and asked her calmly.

"what happened?"

"...Sister Shining, can you go faster?"

Liz turned her head to look at the fallen angels that were gradually disappearing over there, and now she really has to feel that the speed is quite...

unsatisfactory.

"……it is good."

What can Shining do? She was really embarrassed to tell Liz that she dared not drive too fast.

In that case, what is the point of buying a car?