"The Holy Maiden is missing here." The guard of honor led the team, a white-haired old man said tremblingly. His tone was so excited that Xiwei couldn't help but worry if this guy would suddenly have a heart attack at any time: "Everything is my fault. I actually let the Holy Maiden stay alone in the woods full of dangers! If something happens to the Holy Maiden, I will not cherish even if I die ten thousand times!"

In Xiwei's worried eyes, the old man was still beating his chest and stamping his feet, and he almost cried loudly.

"Rostón, you don't need to blame yourself too much. This is our common guilt. No matter what, it is the right to find Master Elilia as soon as possible." The girl wearing nuns' clothing and looking ordinary on the outside interrupted the old man's words.

From Frey's introduction, Sivi learned that this girl was the saint nun who served the contemporary saints.

According to the Holy Book of the Holy Church, the nun of the Holy Family who serves as the saint's voice tube has a class of the same level as the Archbishop of the Cardinal, which is one level higher than the Knight-leader Frey. In this team that went to Adrick, except for the saint who was so high that he was far from the top, he was the highest in the group.

However, class does not represent rights. In terms of rights, the saint nun with a high position may not have the weight of the captain of the Knights. This is why, almost all the holy nuns of all generations have come from civilian families...

"Jomia, as a saint nun, can't you sense the position of the saint's crown?" So the old man immediately pointed his finger at the nun with no background.

"Mr. Elilia has long known that I can sense her place within a certain distance. She should have opened the holy chariot and isolated all her breath."

The nun responded without retreating in the face of the aggressive old man.

On the other side, Sivi quietly poked Frey's arm and asked softly: "Have you always looked like this in your Holy See?"

"Of course not, His Majesty the Pope is a decisive person. But those bishops in white..." Speaking of this, the girl pointed to the old man in a place that others could not see: "All the elders left over from the previous generations. They were dissatisfied with the Pope's arbitrary behavior, so they often stumbling at various times."

It seemed that the girl was not very good at the elder faction, and even said bad things to Sivi, a guy who was considered an outsider.

"You said, will the disappearance of the Saint Maiden have something to do with him?"

Xiwei, who didn't expect the girl to respond, was stunned for a moment and asked a more sensitive question.

He had long felt something was wrong - no matter how smart the saint was, those guards were not blind, how could they let a living person slip away so easily?

But if someone wants to make the saint disappear and deliberately do something to fuel the fire when the saint escapes, it will be explained.

“No.”

Unexpectedly, the girl directly denied Siwei's conjecture: "The Holy Maiden's Crown is the honor of the Holy Maiden, the most precious existence of the Holy Maiden. The old people of the previous generation valued the reputation of the Holy Maiden more than us. Even if they were not able to joke about the safety of the Holy Maiden!"

Xiwei turned his head awkwardly, as if he had accidentally touched the other party's bottom line.

After being stimulated by Siwei for a moment, the girl no longer watched the wall. She clapped her hands and attracted the eyes of others: "Now the whereabouts of the Saint Maiden are unknown, it is not the time for us to continue chatting here or discussing the issue of responsibility!"

She stroked the hilt of the sword, her eyes full of firm belief. A few strands of untied hair under her bun were fluttering with the cool breeze of the night, and her whole body exuded a heroic and scent.

"I know that after nightfall, there will be some dangers to continue searching, but the Holy Maiden is the treasure of our Holy See. In order to ensure her safety, she will do whatever she wants to bet on her life!"

As she said that, she looked around the people present. Perhaps her words and expressions played a role, and their faces showed a firm expression - originally, those who came to Adrick this time were all crazy believers, so naturally regarded the honor of the Holy See as an existence above everything else.

"Mr. Adrick, you are not from our Holy See. If you don't want to, you can stay here..."

Xiwei was so happy that she restrained herself and didn't smile bitterly - sister, even if you said to me privately, it's okay. Didn't you notice that when you said this, the guys who seemed to be on fire in your eyes looked here? Is there still room for rejection in this situation?

"It's okay, I want to do some meager power for my guests, too."

Xiwei could only say this ambiguously in the end.

Anyway, I'm pretending now, so it should be fine if I'll take a slapped later.

"Then I'll borrow your power without politeness."

The girl nodded with satisfaction, and the fleeting smile on her face made Xiwei wonder if she deliberately chose to say these words at this time...

"I said before that the woods at night are more dangerous, so now they have changed to a team of two people. When they encounter monster attacks, they ask for help loudly." As she said that, she drew out the sharp sword. With a stroke of the sword, she cut down a cluster of plants that looked a bit like onions and had already begun to have yellow withered yellow. At the same time, she stretched out her hand like lightning and held it in her hand: "As for team allocation, it will be done by drawing lots. The longest and shortest team, the second longest and the second shortest team, and so on!"

The movement was smooth and flowing, and it was done in one go. Xiwei even saw the old man not far away turning pale, subconsciously touching his neck, and then swallowed.

By the way, it’s easy to cheat with such a rough way of drawing lots? The leaves all leaked out of your fingers...

Xiwei looked at the girl with embarrassment, but the others seemed to care about this and pulled a blade of grass from her hands one by one. Nearly half of them looked at the sword that the girl held in her hand and had not yet taken back when she was pumping the leaves.

This once again proves that under the absolute deterrence of power, there will be no such phenomenon of cheating.

Xiwei also stepped forward and sucked a blade of grass, and at the same time gave the girl a thumbs up. The girl ignored Xiwei's praise and turned around to count the team's combination.

It seems that she is still minding Xiwei's misunderstanding that just touched her bottom line...

After sighing, Xiwei began to compare his own blade of grass and look for the person who teamed up with him.

"Mr. Adrick, you seem to be on the same team as me."
Chapter completed!