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Chapter 39 The Temple(3/6)

Kay pulled the other person's collar and jumped out of the air, then pressed it to the ground hard.

This all happened too quickly.

Robin had no idea what was going on.

He didn't come back to his senses until now.

Is I really Athena?

Before we even arrived at the temple, we were hit by another assassination?!

...

"Who are you?!Why do you want to assassinate us?"

The dagger in Kay's hand turned and put it on the archer's neck.

The blade pushed a little harder inward and pricked a little blood.

"Ah...Arse..."

The other party's voice was a little scared, and he didn't dare to move. He only raised his eyes upwards, trying to find the figure of the Wind-Sheeping One among the crowd.

"Luba?!" Gael's voice sounded, slightly surprised.

The red-haired guard ran forward a few steps, squatted to the ground, and pinched the other person's face.

"Don't, be careful..." Luba's little eyes were filled with fear, and she shouted at Gale in panic, "If you raise it, I will be pierced by a dagger."

Kay's dagger had already made her flesh feel painful, and she could almost feel her carotid artery beating violently at the tip of the knife.

"Hahaha……"

Gael's laughter came from the night sky.

"That's the price of your prank."

mischief?

Robin looked at Gale in disbelief, that moment just now...

Oh, yes, it seems that it wasn't really shot at him.

Finally, he saw that the trajectory of the arrow was slightly off and flew towards Arsay.

However, this caused him a complete shock.

"This is the temple guard, my companion named Luba." Gale turned around and explained to Robin, "She always wanted to be a powerful archer like the Wind-She, so she would always jump out from time to time and attack Arsay in a cold manner."

Speaking of this, Gail blinked at Luba on the ground sarcastically, "Although she has never succeeded..."

Kay frowned and put away the dagger.

"Who said no?" Lu Ba pouted stubbornly, and his voice gradually became weaker. "Once, I almost shot...the feathers on her hood..."

"Okay." Alsey's cloak brushed across the ground, bringing a burst of dust.

"Ahem..."

Luba coughed violently.

The Wind-Sheeper retracted the longbow back coldly, and then kicked Luba's right leg with his toes.

"Why don't you apologize to the chosen one?"

"The Chosen?" Lu Ba blinked and suddenly realized after a moment.

"Oh My God."

She rolled up from the ground and then looked up at Robin in disbelief.

He murmured to himself, "No wonder... I said it seems that I haven't seen you these days..."

"Luba..."

Gail put his hands on his hips and shook his head helplessly.

She took two steps down the steps, held her hands in front of Robin, and introduced, "This is the new Lord of the Chosen, Robin."

Then, she pointed her hand at Luba, "This is the God-winged Guard, Luba. We will all guard your safety."

When Lu Ba heard this, a panic flashed across his face. He quickly knelt on one knee and placed his hand in front of his knee.

"Lu Ba, the God-winged Guard, is willing to serve you, Lord Robin."

Speaking of which, the current scene is quite strange—

Luba knelt on the high steps.

But Robin stood below and looked up at her.

Until now, he could see the other person clearly.

Luba looked particularly young, with her round face not yet growing. She was wearing a white temple guard outfit and silver armor pulled from her shoulders to her chest.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she couldn't see the color of her pupils.

Luba has broad lips, round chin, and arms full of power.

The most impressive thing is that her hair—

It was divided vertically from the middle into two halves.

The one on the left has a large side-parted short hair, shining with a golden luster under the eternal light.

The right side was bare and shiny.

A standard bow-hand shape.

Robin knew that in ancient times, in order to prevent the hair from being blocked by the view when pulling the bow, European archers would deliberately remove the hair on one side of their superior hand.

When Robin saw her breasts, he laughed silently.

He remembered what Gale once said-

It is because of his breasts that he cannot become a powerful archer like Luba.

Because of Robin's smile, Luba was stunned.

Especially the new Lord Selected is staring at her breasts...

"Brother, you're so lustful."

Robin's voice came from his sister's ear.

“…”

Robin was covered in black lines.

"It's not as good as you think, is it?"

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"Sir Selected Lord."

It was at this moment that a loud voice came from the stairs above them.

With endless majesty.

It interrupted everyone's conversation.

When Robin raised his head, on the steps, about the third archway, there was an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face.

She has a slim figure, and she still maintains a good figure even at a very young age.

The man put his hands on his chest and looked down quietly with his eyes.

A pair of blue eyes were deeply stained by the night.

And in her, Robin felt a different majesty and temperament.

That feeling is very similar to the sacred feeling that Saiya gave him.

But it's not that kind.

"Mr. Anne." Alsey nodded respectfully.

Luba and Gale also stood upright at the same time and saluted respectfully at each other.

"You don't have to call me an adult." The old man named Anne raised his eyes slightly and looked calm, "I am no longer the main priest."

"What?" Gail exclaimed.

Arsey looked at her in confusion.

But the Wind-Sheer immediately understood everything.

"I'm sorry." Alsey said regretfully, "I should have taken action earlier."

Robin listened to their conversation and never said a word.

He originally thought that the old man in front of him was the master of the temple, the one who was called the messenger of the gods.

It doesn't seem like this now.
To be continued...
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