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Chapter 230: It's not late at night (1)

Matilda, temple area, prayer hall of the Church of the Just Lord.

The girl kneeling on the mat looked at the statue in front of her. It was a very simple small wooden human figure, which was completely different from the huge statues with gold foil and gems in other churches.

But Matilda knew that this small humanoid wooden sculpture was the great god's favorite gift. It was given to him by the young lady, with a nobleman's unskilled craftsmanship and some blood stains.

It is now in the great hall of the cathedral, and these are the replacements carved by the Maidens of Justice.

It is also the task that a fair girl is most proud of. Every girl will be proud of this.

But Matilda had never been given such a task. Before that, a devout girl had already carved a human figure. The Lord of Justice personally placed the human figure in the Church Hall of the Lord of Justice in Carter Castle, replacing

The human figure that has been placed for a hundred years will be sent to the family of the girl who carved it, and will also be blessed and baptized as a reward.

As the last surviving girl in her family, Matilda didn't know what to do in the future. Her grandfather died in the war and her family was in dire straits. She could only step forward and inject new heirs into this family that had lost its vitality.

This means that she must abandon the person she loves, because his bloodline is so strong and he has so many lovers. It is impossible for him to abandon everything and live only for Matilda's family.

My Lord, is this a curse imposed on me by fate, or a test imposed on your believers by you?

Matilda lowered her head, she didn't know how to face every tomorrow.

She has lost her qualifications as a paladin. The Lord of Justice will never let a family be cut off because of his faith. Before Matilda has an heir, her armor will no longer be bright and her sword will no longer be

Shine, she lost all power over the Paladin and couldn't even think about it.

This is not the abandonment of believers by the gods. On the contrary, Matilda knows that the gods are protecting her.

But...she really doesn't need such protection.

Without her strength, she couldn't even stand next to that peer, and as a mortal, she couldn't even carry his heir... How could a black iron citizen have a child with the superior silver blood?

heirs.

The extraordinary beings in this world have power, but they are also protecting this world. Bloodline is power, but it is also a different kind of curse.

Every extraordinary person must stand in the face of destruction and death again and again, as the strongest stone in the embankment.

Therefore, the children born from the union of the strong and the strong are the guarantee of the continuation of the family, and are most likely to die from various accidents - Chaos, cultists, and spirits all like such children.

Either because it is an excellent sacrifice, or because the meat is just tender.

My Lord, please give me your power.

Matilda wanted to kneel on the ground and touch her forehead with her forehead, but there was no such doctrine in the doctrine, and the Lord of Justice did not approve of these customs.

Hunger controlled the girl's stomach and she screamed. She glanced outside the window and saw that it was already pitch black.

Go back, Matilda, it's very late.

The sound of the hall door being pushed open came from behind. This was the fair girl here. There was worry in her voice, as if she was afraid of Matilda.

Yes, she is afraid, because Matilda is also afraid.

This companion is afraid of her, and she is afraid of herself, because there are too many examples of poor people like Matilda falling under the temptation of Chaos.

Finally, Matilda stood up and nodded: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

The elf girl shook her head: "No, I am very happy to see that you are okay, Matilda, fate shows a harsh side in front of you, don't be discouraged."

"No, I am the last child in the family... I will go on a blind date tomorrow," Matilda said.

The Church of the Lord of Justice will recommend trustworthy peers for children like Matilda, who may not be her type...but this is a necessary sacrifice. Matilda understands that her family has come to an end.

, if she cannot stand up, this family will surely fall into the abyss of destruction.

Neither father nor mother left her in this world without hoping that one day he and her daughter would become the last gravediggers of the family.

"Matilda..."

"The person I like said that everyone has to pay for their choices...I have made my choice."

Walking past this fair girl, Matilda tried hard to control the smile on her face.

"This is my Lord's test for me, and I will accept it gladly. Order brings light, and goodwill creates the future. Good night, my sister."

………………

Watching Matilda leave, the elf girl thought for a while and finally closed the door of the prayer hall. She walked to the clothes rack next to the front hall and took off her coat. She walked to the counter in the front hall and looked at the

The little boy was awakened by the sound of her footsteps: "I'm going to the hotel of the Harvest Goddess Church. Please pay attention."

"Where are you going and what are you doing?" Xiao Zai'er asked strangely.

"I'm going to find Marin Guyatt. I don't want to see Sister Matilda wither like this." The elf stretched out his hand and rubbed the little cub's head: "My mother had the same experience as her.

My father is very good, but sometimes he will just look out the window stupidly on a certain day... I don’t want Matilda to end up like that."

"Sister, why do you think so? Does Sister Matilda really like Mr. Marin?" The little kid looked at her strangely: "I haven't heard anyone say that."

"You have never seen the church members from Catburg Church, but I have received them and heard them talk about it." After saying that, the elf girl stood up: "Take care of the front hall, and sound the alarm if there is any problem."

"If you sound the alarm and you are not there, you will be punished!" Xiao Zai'er stood up. He looked at the fair girl who walked to the door and was very worried.

"Halflings have a proverb, love and food cannot be let down... I think it is very suitable for today's situation, so I'm leaving."

Watching her walk out of the door, Xiao Zai'er clapped his hands in front of the counter very unhappy.

You must tell the bishop, he thought, and then came to the flap on the inside of the counter. Just as he was about to open the flap and walk out of the counter, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from the prayer hall.

The little Toby bunny immediately became furious, his ears raised high and trembling, until he saw an ordinary-looking young man leaning out half of his body.

He stretched out his fingers and made a small silent movement near his mouth, blocking the little rabbit's scream back into his mouth.

"Send your sister to find Marin." He said.

"Why, my lord!" the little rabbit felt strange.

"Because I don't want to see the flowers wither, I don't want to see the misfortunes happen, and I don't want to let my hope of salvation go to waste." He said, then reached out and tapped the little boy's head gently: "Remember,

I've been here before, your sister Siye was assigned by me, remember."

"Yeah!" Although there was a little pain in his forehead, the little rabbit nodded vigorously and swung his long ears.

"That's good, good night, my child, don't forget our agreement." He returned to the prayer hall with a smile, and said with a smile before closing the door.

Then he closed the door.

The little rabbit standing at the counter was silent for a moment, then sat down on the reception chair.

If just now he was thinking of filing a complaint with the Bishop, then now he is already the most pious messenger of the Lord of Justice.

………………

Marin, who was wearing a nightgown, was sitting in the hall, enjoying the rare happiness before going to bed like the apprentices who had taken a bath. Logan was lying on the bed over there, enjoying the pressure of an old man. After all, he was an authentic

Sidney the Dixie.

"Marin, you should try this." Logan said.

Marin shook his head. He was also a southerner, so he couldn't accept this. Besides, with his current body derived from the blood of giants, can an ordinary compressionist really complete this job that is dozens of times more difficult?

Logan also began to shake his head, but he was lamenting Marin's incomprehensible style: "Compression is a part of taking a bath. Marin, if you don't accept this part, you just don't understand the true joy of taking a bath."

Marin tilted his head, gave this person a roll of his eyes, then turned over a page of the newspaper, and saw the content on page seven - Silent Hill City Lord Sel Kate arrived in the royal capital today, and the parliament was taking action on his territory.

Evaluate the damage suffered.

So, it seems that His Majesty Moweishi is indeed busy with something.

Turning over the page hastily, Marin saw a new title - Carter Castle's new rich man Marlin Gayatt and his twenty-seven... Fuck (Giant language), how come I didn't know I had twenty-seven

Beautiful girl.

Sitting up straight, Marin read the whole thing and found that this was just a clickbait. None of the real girls were mentioned. They were all mentioned by people he didn't even know. Moreover, the author's taste was too terrible.

Well, how dare he even write about kobolds? I, Marin Guyat, have PTSD about canine creatures!

No, Marin pulled out a messenger and wrote a note to the president of the Dwarf Chamber of Commerce, asking him to find someone to use sticks and sacks tomorrow to organically combine with the author Mr. Batman Roland.

It's not that he can't go, but his appearance is too recognizable, unlike a few dwarf drunkards who just beat people up and pay for it.

After releasing the messenger, Marin turned his head, turned the page, and then, like the apprentices in the hall, noticed the sound of someone knocking on the hotel door.

"Who is it?" An apprentice took a protective spell for himself, and then spoke under the cover of his companion who drew a gun on one side - the instructors like to engage in this kind of surprise attack drama. Although Marin is here, he can

It's from the instructor's side.

"Is Marin Guyat here?" A nice voice came from outside the door.

Marin stood up and walked towards the door: "I'm here, who is it?"

"I am a just girl from the Just Bishop Church. Can you go and meet Matilda?" The elf girl looked at Marin. She was wearing a coat with the holy emblem mark of the Just Bishop Church.

"What happened to her?" Marin asked curiously.

"It's not convenient for me to say it here, but please believe me, please go and see her, now, immediately."

Marin thought for a while and nodded: "Then please let me change my clothes."

"Great, she is at the hotel. I have to go to church now. Please come over quickly."

After saying this, the woman turned around and left. Looking at her back, Marin decided to go over and take a look.

On the way back to his room to change clothes, Marin noticed that the apprentices looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

"What's wrong?" Marin asked out of curiosity.

"Mr. Marin is so awesome, this must be the twenty-eighth one." A kid said while holding a newspaper.

Marin was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Don't listen to the nonsense in the newspaper."
Chapter completed!
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