Although the relationship between the orcs is average, the demise of the human race will not benefit them, so they agree to cooperate temporarily. But they have an irritable temper and are relatively straight. They have been working together for a while these days, but there is still no progress.
As for other races, it is still under consideration.
Because the purpose of the undead and demons is only in the human race, once they join, it is equivalent to declaring war on their own initiative. Although the undead and demons are likely to target them after they wipe out the human race, there are too many things to consider.
Priest Vic has been out of the limelight these days, and has not received any other words of ridicule.
Walking is even more airy.
In particular, he was also praised by the saint.
Priest Vic blushed and said, "Compared to what you have done, I am nothing at all."
Shen Mubai had just finished treating a priest who was injured by the undead, and now he was extremely tired, so he had to cheer up.
Priest Vic saw the girl's fatigue and couldn't help but said, "Saint, would you like to rest for a while?"
Shen Mubai shook his head.
At this juncture, even if you are exhausted, there is nothing you can do.
As if seeing the girl's scruples, Priest Vic persuaded, "You haven't had a good rest for a few days, and the situation is better now. There are me, other priests, and the knight commander. You should rest for a while. Only then can I have the strength to do the next thing.”
Shen Mubai also felt this truth when she heard it, the main reason was that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she got down on the knees and said, "Call me if there is something urgent."
Although Priest Vic wanted the saint to go back to rest, but seeing her persistence, he had no choice but to nod.
He turned and walked out, seeing the oncoming knight.
Speaking of which, although Priest Vic had made very little contribution to the Holy See, he didn't have much glory when he went out on missions. But at least he has encountered many dangerous things, and he has also encountered monsters and undead.
But there is no danger that this Your Excellency feels is coming.
"Is the saint inside?" Raphael smiled.
Priest Vic stammered, "The saint has rested."
The other party lowered his head, "Speaking of which, the Holy Maiden must have been exhausted during this time." He raised his face, "I'll go in and have a look."
Priest Vic didn't have the guts to say no to the knight.
He could only watch helplessly as the other party walked in.
The girl was lying on the table, with a pile of magic potions and scrolls beside her. Her silver hair was scattered and her eyes were closed, which was somewhat different from her usual dignified, calm and self-possessed appearance.
Raphael stared at it for a while, then bent down.
The girl's snow-white skin has no blemishes, her eyes are slightly blue, and she looks very tired.
The color of the lips is neither deep nor light, but it always reminds people of roses blooming in the morning with dew.
She rarely smiles.
Raphael will never forget that smile.
He carefully treasured it in the deepest part of his heart. He once felt that it was dirty and dark, but what can he do
The handsome knight revealed an inexplicable expression.
He lowered his eyes slightly, revealing the desire and greed inside without any concealment.
Including that shocking strong possessiveness.
"I have done what you expected." The knight smiled, and when he reached out to touch the girl's cheek, his eyes were deep, "What I want to do is to imprison you by my side forever."
"That's fair, isn't it."
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