Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

Chapter 73: Yes, it is the Son of God! (2k5)

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Roja has always treated Noel without pretentiousness, and even frequently avoided. Her Royal Highness has attributed this situation to her lack of charm in the past, but in this deadly labyrinth, the teenager guarded her behind her. At that time, Noelle realized that maybe it was not like that.

It's not that Roja really doesn't like her, but doesn't like flattering her. This guy is very stubborn to some extent, or has high self-esteem, even if he is a princess, he can't let him lick it obediently, but in contrast Yes, when the real danger comes, this is a person worthy of trust.

Noelle thinks she and Roja are the same kind of people.

It does not refer to status, but the core part of a person's heart.

Justice, kindness, and a certain pride in the heart, unwilling to give in.

What Roja did tonight is actually completely other choices, especially when in the painting room, it is not only Noelle who has experienced the test of humanity, but also Roja with a winged dagger in hand.

In the face of Peter's horrible existence far beyond desperadoes, even the proud and powerful as Noel can't escape fear. How can Roja, who is even less powerful, have no mood swings? But behind the girl, he stubbornly held onto his heart, and he made Noelle feel that he hadn't misunderstood the person.

The girl thinking about this felt the change in her heart, not for fun, not to step on to satisfy her inner desires, but something that Noelle couldn't explain clearly.

Her heart was warm, thinking about it, and itchy, her brain was heating up, but it was not a disease. She knew that her possessiveness had begun to swell, but even she was as smart as she could do about it.

Roja's existence now gave her a strange feeling. Although she was still at a loss, Noelle felt inexplicably that as long as two people were together, she might really get through this crisis.

The girl was surprised by her unfounded strange thoughts. Suddenly she noticed that Roya who led the way had stopped. She raised her head and found that a hazy building had appeared in front of the mist.

A monastery.

In terms of scale, it is not very large. The overall architectural style is very retro. The main building material is stone, and the decoration uses a lot of wood that is not very expensive but the source of the material is not obvious. The original sign of the goddess religion is hung above the gate. , The oil lamp at the door was not lit, and it shook in the breeze and made a creaking sound.

Noelle looked at the building carefully, but Roja frowned.

"..."

What the hell is this

At the moment when he saw that the buildings appearing in the thick fog in front were such underworld gadgets, Roja was desperate in his heart. The dark and winter buildings in the fog were too infiltrating, and the quiet atmosphere made People were deterred, he glanced sideways and found a location card.

42 Rock Street.

"This should be a minor seminary."

Noelle behind him took a step forward and looked at the building in front of him side by side with Roja. There was a smile on his face, as if he felt that this place was pretty good.

Because of the large number of believers in the original goddess religion of this world, the goddess church has different customs in different countries, so in fact the doctrine is quite loose, and it is roughly divided into two systems.

One is the devout ascetics, who usually gather in the monastery and never get married all their lives, and concentrate on studying the doctrine and enlightenment of the nearby people. The other is the church. They can get married and live freely, but correspondingly they must be in emergency situations such as jihad. Follow the mission of the Church.

To put it bluntly, the priests of the original Goddess Sect were either self-reliant and ignorant of world affairs, or they were obedient and obedient.

And this one in front of me is the monastery of the ascetics, and this small monastery...to put it bluntly, it's like a primary school.

The scale is small and the teaching is not deep. The monks and nuns are the teachers here. By teaching some knowledge, the cost of going to school is relatively low, and it is very close to the people. It is a good choice for the lower-level people to receive education.

"This architectural style should have been in the period of the third generation. If so, it has been more than three hundred years ago. Although it is a small seminary, it can be maintained for such a long time. It is really rare."

Roja twitched his cheeks when he heard Noelle's words of admiration. Miss Angel, who is the leader of the church, had a good impression on seeing this kind of monastery. .

"You mean, let's go in?"

"Well, I think this place is very good. The building is not damaged, there are no signs of large-scale fighting nearby, and there is no shortage of supplies such as general food in the monastery, and there should be something to be gained."

Noelle calmly analyzed a wave of pros and cons based on the nearby situation, leaving Roja speechless, whose eyes were jumping, after thinking for a moment, the young man took his sword and walked in front.

"Follow me."

"Um."

Roja slowly approached with care, walked past the oil lamp creaking in the wind, and after watching the surroundings vigilantly, he touched the gate of the monastery and pushed hard.

"It's locked, there seems to be someone inside."

"...It shouldn't be a soldier, otherwise it's impossible to not even have a guard."

The two analyzed carefully, and felt that the people in the house should not be dangerous. They were probably the original monks of the monastery. After making a decision to enter, Noelle stepped forward and stroked the crack in the door, and the faint light became extremely thin. The light blade cut off the door bolt, and the door opened to both sides when there was a bang.

"Ah! You, you guys..."

Before entering the door, a scream came from behind the door. Roja pointed the short sword in his hand towards the source of the sound, and found that it was a middle-aged man with brown hair, a little thin and wearing a monk's clothes.

"Don't, don't kill me... Hey? You guys, you are not soldiers?"

The man who knelt on the ground begging for mercy and blurted out only halfway through his words, he saw that the two people walking in the door were short in height and slender. They weren't the big and thick soldiers he imagined, but two children.

The light inside the room softly hit the two children in Chinese clothes at the door. The handsome, black-haired and golden-eyed teenager is holding a silver blade, and the blonde and blue-eyed girl is graceful and gleaming. This look can be seen by the monk Crowe. Dumbfounded, a shiver suddenly thought of something.

Wait, this, isn't this similar to the mythological image of the Saint Child

Brother Crow thought of the picture of the saint in the Holy See. It was the two messengers who were sent by Xia to listen to the sufferings of the mortal during the time of war and hardship in the legend. They are a pair of young girls, handsome, beautiful, intellectual and kind. People should tell the truth about the situation in the world.

Brother Crow recalled this, then glanced at the strange children in front of him, and suddenly the green light flashed on his head like a chicken blood, which shocked Roya.

Favorability +100, Favorability +100... ...

Not only that, he also began to praising Xia crazily, what Xia was holy, and the strange things such as the twins of heaven and earth saving the world were endless, which made Roja and Noel dumbfounded on the spot.

"No, you stop for a while..."

It took a long time for the two children to stop the middle-aged man and let Crow verbally accept the fact that they were not the messengers of the original goddess, but this did not reduce the degree of awe in the middle-aged man’s heart. During the conversation with the two, Lao found evidence that the two of them were not mortal!

Although the dagger held by the boy was well concealed, he was able to see through it. It was one of the sacred objects he was fortunate to see when the Holy See was held more than ten years ago-the short sword of the saint. Blade, twelve wings!

As for the little girl, it was even more remarkable. Although Crow was just a stray fish with no force value, he still had some insights. Just now, he saw the girl cut off the door bolt with a divine light.

This delicate use of magic element must have source quality, that is, source level 5 or higher, and the holy breath in the light is much higher than some bishops he has seen, but this little girl is only a few years old.

About ten years old

Sacred artifacts plus extraordinary strength, do you still say that you are children from ordinary noble families

Uhhhhh, yes yes yes, yes yes yes, the saints are right in everything.

Favorability +100

The middle-aged monk looked at the sudden arrival of the young girl with enthusiasm, and dealt with the explanations of the two on his lips, but he was content to see the truth in his heart.

Shia bless! I'm saved!