The light golden morning light was constantly reflected by the years of ice and snow. In the shattered and warm light, the Lenfengxiao Castle standing at the top of the Cold Peak was silently stationed in the northern border of the empire like a giant. Looking at this legendary castle that had only been seen in legends in the past, a trace of stunning flashed in Chen Fei's eyes. The tall and magnificent castle had clear traces of war. Through them, it seemed that they could feel the tragic battle fifty years ago. Three hundred permanent troops dragged down thousands of iron hooves to the south here. But after the arrival of the imperial reinforcements, the only eleven remaining knights were bleeding and tears, laughing wildly, shouting, "We, drink good wine in hell!", and launched the last and most violent charge towards the orcs!

"No regrets when fighting."

Whispering softly the creed of the Emperor's Team, Chen Fei stroked his right hand and bowed slightly in the surprise eyes of the pedestrians, and performed an imperial courteous ceremony to the castle that was not standard but absolutely serious. Perhaps he had not understood the behavior of the warriors, and was moved by them at the same time he was puzzled. However, after experiencing the world of Jin Yong, he already understood a little. When he saw the person he cared about was taken away in front of his eyes, but he was powerless, how desperate and mad it was.

"Oh~ Xiao Feifei is really good." A crisp voice with a slight teasing sounded behind her, causing Chen Fei's body to froze. He turned his head stiffly like a puppet. Sure enough, Linda dressed in leather armor looked at her with a smile. Her fair little hands kept throwing a ball of golden light as big as a basketball. The extremely fine star light in her blue eyes made her look mysterious and elegant, but in Chen Fei's eyes, she was as terrifying as a smiling shark.

Seeing that Chen Fei had turned his head, the girl gently weighed the light ball in her hand, smiled gently at Chen Fei, and said softly: "It's going to be treated, Xiao Feifei." Then the light ball in her hand drew a graceful curve in the unbearable gaze of the soldiers around her, and accurately hit Chen Fei... on her face.

............

The convoy slowly drove into the interior of the Lean Fengxiao Castle. The satisfied Linda had already entered a luxurious carriage behind. Chen Fei, who had just been "treated" by her, was walking in the middle of the convoy with several soldiers. The place where he had just been treated was slightly swollen as if someone had punched him. The soldiers next to him looked firm, but their eyes kept floating upwards, which made Chen Fei's mouth twitch.

...It's really a scam...

..Who knows that when you fight and usually look different...

...and healing techniques are like light bullets...

"Hiss~ It hurts so much." Chen Fei took a breath of air, and several soldiers around him couldn't help but burst out laughing, which made Roland in front of him turn around and stare fiercely before he quickly straighten his back, looking like a fearless warrior, but his trembling shoulders betray their current mood. Seeing others enjoying their pain, it was so... good to see that they were enjoying their pain, especially last night's "Healing Duote". At that time, Chen Fei's scream was simply ups and downs, comparable to the most perfect bard.

"Hahaha, Roland, you are finally here, you are still so strong, hahaha." A bold laugh came from afar, and the majestic and burly figure opened his arms and walked towards Roland. The imperial official casual clothes, who was originally mainly slim and beautiful, were bulging with his muscles all over his body. On his face, a scar was pulled directly from the corner of his right eye to his chin, looking ferocious and cruel. The dragon badge representing the Imperial General reflected a faint golden light in the sun, making the pedestrians around him respectfully bow to make way. The Imperial General fought on the battlefield and spread the glory and reputation of the Empire to every corner of the continent. Everyone was the pride of the Empire!

Seeing the visitor, Roland also showed a heroic smile, and also opened his arms to meet him. Two equally tall figures hugged each other. The muffled sound of the air being squeezed made everyone's expressions a little stiff. In Chen Fei's eyes, the two elements representing fire and thunder in the world seemed to be trapped in a vortex to gather towards the two "wild beasts". The meaning of this phenomenon made the young man look a little dull - he was another strong man comparable to innate!

...Although it is a god and demon continent, a strong man of this level should not be a cabbage...

... I saw two in just one day...

"Sel, I have seen His Highness Linda, may the glory of God shine forever on the world." After whispering a few times with Roland, the burly man walked straight into the convoy, with a low voice with a heartfelt respect. The general of the empire half-kneeled beside the ornate carriage, humbly lowered his proud head, but the words said made everyone present dizzy - Your Highness... God... The only thing that can be connected to these in the entire empire...

A pantheon that worships the gods and is blessed by the gods... Contemporary Saint!

The proud son of heaven who is favored by the stars in the sky!

"How is it possible..." A faint voice was spit out from Suha's throat. In the slightly trembling voice, even the most basic stealth state of the assassination could not be maintained. It was directly in the air. His pale face was full of disbelief and he stumbled towards the carriage in the center of the convoy, but was pressed on the spot by a strong hand.

"His Highness Linda... is indeed the granddaughter of the Pope and the saint of this generation... She hid her identity for missions before...Suha, you have to know...you are really not from the same world..." There was a hint of unbearableness in Roland's eyes. For more than a month, Suha's feelings for Linda can be seen personally, but...

Perhaps some people may not care about their identity, but their identity as a saint is already destined. The real girl named Linda can only live in the shadows. In front of others, she will always be the pearl of the empire - the Pantheon Saint!

Gorgeous, holy and elegant.

The girl who stepped out was no longer a simple leather armor. The golden starlight turned into the most perfect costume to wrap the girl tightly. Various elements shone brightly on it and outlined it into complex and beautiful patterns. The blue pupils shining with fine stars were like gods, with pity but also had a high majesty and distance. He nodded slightly to the powerful golden man half-kneeling at his feet. Linda's mouth curled a smile with the most standard smile and said lightly: "God loves the world, may your steps shake the earth. General, let's go. Also, please be kind to these warriors who have protected me all the way."

"Your will be realized, Your Highness!" He lowered his head and ordered the guards beside him. General Ser took out a scroll with great fluctuations from his arms. As soon as the white scroll was untied, it turned into a blue light to wrap him up. After the light dissipated, their figures disappeared, as if they had never existed. From beginning to end, Linda never saw the group of people in the Crazy Lion Mercenaries Group. It seemed that these people had no weight in her heart, but were just passers-by who would forget in the blink of an eye.

"Since that's the case...but why...was crying?"
Chapter completed!