After killing those demons, everything returned to peace and the interrupted dinner continued, while Don Enryon and the others sat together, discussing the battle just now while eating.

After drinking, Oral said, "Although those weapons had no effect at the beginning, they had greatly increased their lethality to the demons after receiving the blessing of the Holy Light. I feel that those weapons seem to be very suitable for our Knights Templar."

Is it not suitable? Modern witch hunters use guns...

"Using the power of external things is an evil heretic after all, and hard practice of the inner world is the truth. Devotional faith and sufficient training will bring us powerful strength."

After Sicarin finished speaking, she looked at Lyon with great admiration: "Captain, do you think so?"

Lyon, who has always been strict with himself and abides by the Holy See's precepts, is the object of worship that Hicarin admires the most.

Lyon nodded: "Indeed, the gift of God the Father is enough to face the challenge of any evil force. Whether we can become stronger depends on ourselves... His Majesty Don, what do you think?"

"I?"

Tang En took a sip of wine, smiled, and said casually: "Just discuss it. There are too many definitions of power, and I can't say anything."

He was thinking about the design of the electromagnetic gun in his mind, so how could he feel like he was talking nonsense with them here?

Oral said very seriously: "I think whether it is with the help of external objects or relying on ourselves, as long as we can help us fight against evil, overcome darkness, and protect justice, that is right."

"The boy said it well."

Saratimore lazily raised his paws and praised him: "Some people are too rigid and don't know how to be flexible and flexible, so they are stuck on the threshold until they die, and they will never make any progress..."

Hikarin was shocked when she heard this and looked at Saratimore eagerly: "Do you know how to help the team leader break through that bottleneck!?"

Saratimore looked at Hikarin with a playful look on his face: "Oh, why are you so concerned about his affairs?"

For a devil, all kinds of human emotions are tools that can be used to allow them to enjoy very pleasant enjoyment, so they are very sensitive to emotions.

Swearing in the name of the God of Darkness, this chick likes the agent of the God of Light.

Shikarin had a blank expression on her face: "Please answer my question."

"Of course I can't help him. When did you hear that the devil would help the priests break through the shackles? Are you stupid?"

Looking at Saratimore's contemptuous look, Hikarin retracted her gaze.

"But I know why he can't break through the bottleneck."

Shikarin immediately spoke: "Please be sure to help the team leader give me some advice!"

"Persistence."

Saratimore did not play the puzzle anymore and said directly: "In my opinion, you, the leader, are too obsessed with using the power of the Holy Light."

Lyon was stunned: "Isn't this for granted?"

"Wrong, very wrong."

Saratimore laughed: "You are used to using holy light and are good at using holy light, but you have never actively discovered other powers in your body... Can a super-level Templar really only use the power of holy light? Can you not use the combat skills and blood power that other humans can use? If you can't use it, why does the boundary between professions disappear after humans are promoted to supreme?"

"Does the so-called touch law really refer to the touch law? If that is the case, what are the Supreme Demons? What field and law will they understand?"

Saratimore lay on Elsa's leg and rubbed, continuing, "You are obsessed with using the holy light, and have never discovered other powers of your own. You just want to rely on the power of faith to reach the supreme realm, but have you ever thought about what that means?"

Lyon looked confused: "What does it mean?"

"Are you stupid? You have always been obsessed with the power of the holy light and want to understand the law of the holy light, but you are the surrogate of Jebirny! The law of the holy light is the power of Jebirny, the god of light! What do you want to understand this law? Do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?"

Saratimore looked at Lyon as if he was looking at a mentally retarded: "If I were your boss, I would definitely kill you, a potential dangerous person, as soon as possible. The God of Light did not kill you, you are already very lucky, okay?"

is that so?

After listening to Saratimore's analysis, Lyon, Hikarin and Oral were all shocked and sweated coldly, and even Don Eun next to him almost believed it.

Well, I almost believed it...

If he hadn't learned a little bit about the situation in the divine realm.

"The law of holy light has been mastered by Yebirni, the god of light. Of course it is difficult for you to understand the same law, but for humans, the law of touch is a necessary condition for promotion to the supreme level, so you might as well change your direction and think."

Saratimore simply pointed a direction to Lyon. As for whether he believed it or not... Haha, Saratimore didn't have so much spare time to think about his ideas.

Change direction...

Lyon fell into deep thought.

Shikarin said: "Okay, don't talk about this anymore, let the leader think about it yourself. The question we should consider now is how to deal with those demons."

"You guys discuss it."

Tang En smiled and stood up and said, "I'll go back and rest first. If I need a vigil at night, come and call me."

He had some ideas at this moment and wanted to find a private space to try it out.

"Then, that..."

Elsa looked at Tang En vainly: "I, I think about it at night, I think about it..."

Tang En smiled: "Hmm?"

"No, no, nothing..."

Elsa blushed and lowered her head, subconsciously pinched Saratimore's hair and pulled it hard.

Bastard! All the hairs were pulled off!

Saratimore was distraught, but it didn't dare to resist at all.

After Tang En left, it couldn't help but say, "If you like him, say it boldly! Who would know if you don't say it?"

"Happy, like it!?Cai, don't!"

Elsa was shocked and pinched Saratimore's mouth and looked around with guilt. Fortunately, Olarshikalin and the others went to pick up the food, and Lyon also went back, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.

Huh... Interesting...

After Saratimore noticed Elsa's appearance, his eyes turned and immediately had interesting thoughts.

Although the perverted man is terrible, his relationship with this girl should be good. If he uses the relationship between this girl and him... maybe he will be free soon!

Thinking of this, Saratimore immediately stopped struggling and blinked at Elsa: [Do you want to get into him... Oh no, I mean, do you want to get along with him, the one named Tang En, have a further relationship?]

Elsa was shocked: [Huh!? Can you speak in my mind!?]

[Just just send the soul to the voice, a little trick to answer my questions. No one will hear your voice here, you can answer me boldly.]

【Me, I, actually, that…】

Elsa's face turned red: [What does it mean to go further...]

Damn it, a young man who has never fallen in love!

Saratimore [I'll ask, you'll answer!]

【……ah?】

[When you see him, I mean, will you blush and your heart beat when you see Tang En?]

【……Um……】

[Do you want to perform better in front of him, just want him to see your good side?]

【……Um……】

[Do you don’t want to make him sad, you just want to be by his side and just want to make him happy?]

【……Um……】

Saratimore suddenly said: [Do you fantasize about having many babies with him?]

【Well...ah, no...】

【It's too late.】

Saratimore mercilessly exposed Elsa's cover-up: [The answer is obvious, you fell in love with him!]

【Me, I fell in love with my brother?】

Elsa's eyes wandered. In Ellington, rumors about her and Don't have been circulating widely, but only she and Don't (?) knew that those ambiguous rumors were not true at all.

But, it seems that it is possible that I really... fell in love with Brother Tang En?

Elsa was still not sure about the feelings in her heart. For her, liking, or love, was a very strange feeling, and she had no idea what it felt like.

Only after being named by Saratimore did she truly dare to look directly at her inner emotions.

It turns out that I really fell in love with Brother Tang En...

[This is unquestionable, so, answer me, do you want to go further with him?]

Saratimore's eyes were full of temptation: [Although you have no experience in love, I tell you, I am an emotional master. If you have my help, you will be able to easily capture his soul and tie him up forever...stay him by your side.]

【Keep your brother... forever...]

Elsa looked longing and yearned for that kind of picture.

[That's right, no matter whether you want to have a picnic with him by the riverside of the setting sun, or want to have many children, or wander around the world together, anything is fine.]

Saratimore chuckled, and when she saw the expression on Elsa's face, she knew that the little girl had taken the bait.

Although she has strange things, which makes Saratimore very frightened, it seems that her "essence" has not yet awakened, which means that she is just a stupid girl who is not inhumane and worldly affairs.

As long as you gain her trust now, you will at least be able to survive under that man.

If you further promote the relationship between them and make the girl feel dependent on herself...

Well, it’s just around the corner to eat and drink delicious food in the human country. If that time comes...

Saratimore suddenly thought a little strangely, is it necessary for him to return to that endless bloody battlefield?
Chapter completed!