While dressing, Robin thought about his current situation—

Judging from their attitude towards him and the tone of conversation, at least the weight of the chosen one is quite heavy, so they will not become prisoners or slaves after being abducted by them...

Although this possibility is not ruled out, relatively speaking, Robin believes that the Chosen is a noble identity is more likely.

In addition, one of the three corpses on the ground was the same as those of these priests, and the other were two corpses in black. In other words, they were opposite each other and in order to resist the enemy outside, the priest in white died.

There are also the fierce fighting sounds coming from outside, which show the current critical situation.

So are those people outside here coming for themselves?

This is quite likely.

He did not dare to put the treasure on them, nor did he believe that those people could have the same affinity towards him, so the only and best choice now is to follow this priest named Saiya.

When Robin clumsyly put on the wide dress that had no idea where the head and feet were, and tied his waist and laces with the ropes above, so that the cufflinks and leg buttons could be tied intact, and then put the white short cloak on his shoulders, everyone cast a thumbs-up look at him.

"I didn't expect that you will really do it after you put it on..." Saiya thought in her mind, but couldn't find a suitable vocabulary to describe it. Although his appearance was quite different from theirs, it was not ugly at all.

On the contrary, when his strong outline was outlined by his white clothes, staring at the unique face, another wonderful emotion surged in Saiya's heart.

A feeling of a rapid heartbeat.

He can even be described as charming.

And this has never happened to others.

"Very good, it looks much better now."

...

"You summoned me so anxiously, even on the eve of the graduation ceremony, I think this matter must be very important," a middle-aged female mage wearing a black robe, her chest fluctuated, and even her voice was shaking slightly.

She respectfully pressed her right hand to the heart position and then bowed deeply.

"Is that thing?" the female mage raised her head and asked, with fluorescent light flashing in her amber eyes.

"Yes." The old man on the stone steps nodded deeply.

In the huge painting window above her head, the light poured down, illuminating her back suddenly, and blurring her face.

The old man, who was added with a sense of sacredness, sat upright and had extremely dazzling silver hair.

"Just just now, the eternal flower in the altar did sprout again. It means that Sayya's trip was half successful. The appearance of that person also heralds the continuation of the kingdom."

"That's great." The female mage smiled with relief, "But, why didn't I let me accompany you on this trip to Secred? You know, this is a total adventure, if the Secred people know... "

"No, thank you for your kindness, I don't know how great a magician can play.

But after the Sparks 16 years ago, any registered magicians would pose a threat to the Secreds. They would inevitably keep a close eye on Saya and the others, so there would be no such opportunity, and there would be no success."

"So, please let me serve you and take Lord Saiya and his party back. I think the journey back is not easier than when I went."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. The child named Gale, who is qualified as a magic knight, can come in handy.

In addition, there should be no problem with Heloise, the White-winged Shield. And you will play a more important role when you stay here."

The female mage showed a flattered expression on her face, put her hand on her chest, and bowed slightly to the old man.

But, the next second I suddenly remembered something, and she asked hesitantly, "So... Does His Majesty the King and the Lord God's Envoy know about this?"

"No..." The old man shook his head, and the flames burned in his eyes, "They can't know about this for the time being."

"That's right." The female mage was silent for a moment and looked at the other party worriedly, "But will the clergy in the temple accept it? Will they restrain themselves? Will they not be suspicious?—

You should know that although the temple is managed by the priest, the priest is just the servant of God and the Lord.

Anyone knows that the real master of the temple is actually the God Envoy.”

"Enough." The old man's voice suddenly became stern, "If you think so, it would be too disappointing for me."

"I'm sorry, I apologize for the rude words just now." The female mage was slightly stunned and quickly bowed, "But, I just kindly reminded you that not everyone is trustworthy."

"You don't have to worry about this. Now there are only two people who know about this, one priest and one priest. They are all loyal enough to not speak out. And after that, I have blocked the altar."

“As the norm, it happens to be the sacred prayer of every month, I will stay in the altar for a few days and no one else will visit.”

"Yes." The female mage felt a little calmer, and her fingers were habitually tapping on the side of her legs.

She thought from front to back and frowned, "But I can't hide it from the guys in the dark, you know, Yuetong's eyes are everywhere."

"This is also impossible." The old man sighed, "Although it can't be hidden for long, at least we can buy more time."

After she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly stern, "That child, you must come to me first."

The female mage's heart thumped. She had never seen the old man so harshly.

The old man looked up at the female mage, "The magic club is there. Please help me cover it up."

"Willing to serve."

"Hey, there is no tolerance for a slight mistake now," the old man sighed heavily, "Who knows where the fate of the future will go?"
Chapter completed!