At nine o'clock in the morning, the gate of the sanctuary opened on time, and the knights, dressed in shiny armor, changed shifts with their colleagues who had been watching all night.
As soon as you enter the gate of the sanctuary, you will see a spacious square. The large stone pillars surrounded by one person line up from the front to the horizon. The white jade floor on the ground is filled with white fog, lingering in every inch of the air, like a fairyland.
This is the holy place that countless people dream of, the core area of the Guangming God Sect, the holy church.
Amelia was holding a thick book, with a smile in her blue eyes, and she turned her head to talk to the knight guarding the door: "There seem to be a lot of believers guarding outside today."
As if he didn't expect Amelia to take the initiative to talk to him, the Knight Commander froze for a moment, then hurriedly lowered his head: "Yes, Lady Saint."
"I don't know how long they've been kneeling outside." The blond girl said to herself, and the sunlight fell on her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, shimmering, as beautiful as a budding rose petal.
She glowed beautifully all over.
The ears of the knight commander under the helmet turned red.
A few young knights behind him whispered, and the ending sound drifted along the wind and fell into the ears of the two:
"Is this the Holy Maiden Amelia? She is as holy and beautiful as in the legend."
"But I heard that her grades are not very bad? It's better to be the saint of Debra, who is the first every year...!"
The knight who was stared at fiercely by the captain shut up embarrassingly, and honestly lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.
These two brats still haven't trained enough. The knight commander gritted his teeth, and carefully glanced at the girl in front of him.
He could hear it all, and the saintess must also be able to hear it. Being belittled like this, he must be angry, and might even get angry.
But when he raised his head slightly and saw the girl's face, he found that she was not angry. On the contrary, she was looking straight ahead with blank eyes, as if she was in a daze?
In fact, Amelia didn't catch what the others were saying at all.
Her heart was beating so fast, her palms were sweating, she was extremely nervous, and she was in no mood to care what others said.
Because of her, a big thing is going to happen!
To clarify this matter, we must start with her time travel. Amelia was born with fetal wear. After she died in a car accident in her previous life, she opened her eyes and became a crying baby.
Her fate in this life was miserable. Not only was she thrown away by her mother when she was born, but she was also thrown away in a poor orphanage, where she lived a life of poverty and hardship for several years.
It wasn't until the age of eight that Amelia was selected into the choir of the Illuminati Sect that she really began to understand the world.
This is a world full of magic and fantasy. Light and darkness have divided up the entire continent. They are enemies of each other. When they encounter each other, they will fight to the death, and a war will be provoked every once in a while.
The last battle of faith was more than a hundred years ago. It was also at that time that the Dark God Sect was defeated and retreated into the forest. Almost all the land was controlled by the Light God Sect.
Light became the king who ruled this continent.
And the place where Amelia was born happened to be the royal city of the Light God Sect.
Since being selected into the choir, relying on her outstanding appearance and magical talent, Amelia has been promoted all the way, and was lucky enough to be selected as a saint two years ago.
As long as she successfully completes her studies, she can be assigned to serve as a bishop in various jurisdictions around the world, and from then on she will live a noble and revered life.
What a lucky girl this is, countless people envy her while lamenting, wishing to replace her.
No one knew that Amelia had long regretted joining the bandit ship of the Light God Sect.
After all, she has a modern soul, she has no faith, let alone understand the deeds of fanatics, just pretending to be a devout believer consumes all her energy.
Coupled with the bloody and brutal execution scenes again and again, and sometimes even personally, killing those who deserved to die because of their different beliefs, let the innocent souls howl and struggle under their hands.
Cruel, ignorant, exclusionary.
This is the Light God Sect, which claims to be inclusive of all things.
Amelia just wants to stay away from the Light God Sect now. After finishing her last year, she will be assigned to a remote small village when she is assigned after graduation, where she will spend her whole life leisurely.
That's all she's after.
However, someone tried to destroy it.
Amelia tightened her fingers holding the spine of the book, her eyes were slightly cold. She silently chewed a name in her heart: Debra... .
The knight's shift was over soon, and Amelia nodded slightly to the knight commander and left the church.
The sanctuary is located in the center of the royal city, and it is strictly controlled by the knights. The outer layer is a noisy and prosperous residential area and commercial area, with people coming and going, and the crowds are dense.
Amelia left the patrol range of the Cavaliers, turned into an empty alley corner, and gently slid her soft white fingers on the back of the book.
The book fell silently, turning into a small cart on the ground.
There were some sundries scattered in the cart, and Amelia found a dusty cloak from it, and quickly put it on to cover up the dazzling saintess costume.
What she has to do today is to get rid of the people who hinder her future leisurely life.
The saint named Debra.
A few days ago, Amelia discovered that this woman was spying on her life in the dark. She sneaked into her palace several times and rummaged around, as if looking for something.
Amelia couldn't be sure of her motives, and kept silent until yesterday, when she heard a few rumors.
Some people said that Debra seemed to have the evidence that a certain saint had betrayed the gods, and she would hand it over to the Pope in a few days, asking the Pope to grant punishment and put her in prison.
The moment she heard these words, Amelia knew that she didn't believe in it, and even that she hated the God of Light might have been exposed.
She didn't know how Debra found out. She always hid herself very well, but it was useless to say these things now. She had to deal with this matter before the Pope was alerted.
Never let others know her secret.
Amelia's eyes sank, her soft and delicate face showed a bit of sternness, she put on the hood to cover her face, and hurried out along the alley.
It was not easy to do anything in the church, she waited for many days, and finally waited for Debra to go out.
After leaving the alley, there was a bustling crowd. Amelia walked through the crowd for a while before turning to a bustling commercial street.
Commoners generally wear low-key and silent black and gray clothes, so the saints in platinum dresses are particularly conspicuous.
Amelia saw Debra in the crowd at a glance. Her appearance was charming and gorgeous, but her expression was noble and gentle. Surrounded by believers, she seemed to exude a dazzling and gentle radiance.
"Debra, it's almost time, it's time to go back." The companion behind whispered.
Debra nodded, said goodbye to the reluctant believers with a smile, and turned around with an indifferent look: "How about it, are you ready? We must defeat her with one blow, and don't give her a chance to stand up."
The companion nodded secretly: "Don't worry, the evidence has been prepared, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."
Debra smiled softly, and the two walked slowly along the street, talking in whispers from time to time.
Amelia mixed in the crowd calmly, following behind Debra.
The magic made her hearing extraordinarily keen.
Everyone's gossip, even the soft sound of paper falling on the ground, gathered into messages in her mind.
"Tomorrow at the latest, I will let her scandal spread throughout the church, and let everyone know what she is and whether she is worthy of the position of saint."
"In this way, the chief position must be mine...."
Debra's laughter came one after another, and the more Amelia listened, the more anxious she became. What's wrong with these people, why can't they complete the sentence!
Do I need your time? You made it clear!
Amelia bit her nails anxiously, and her magic power was about to move, but because the people around her couldn't make a move, she could only stare at the back of the saint in front of her, and followed her step by step.
At this time, Debra in the crowd suddenly lowered her voice and said in a very low voice: "It's incredible, I never dreamed that she would be so bold and dare to..."
"Ah! Help!!"
Just when Debra was about to speak the key words, a woman's hoarse scream suddenly came from a small house not far away, interrupting her unfinished words.
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
"what happened?"
Debra panicked for a moment, clenched her wand tightly, and shouted to the crowd in a deep voice: "Don't get close, don't run around, find a place to hide."
The deterrent power of the saint made the crowd follow her words in fear and uneasiness. Amelia hid on the side of the street with the flow of people, terribly angry, and stared fiercely at the direction from which the scream came.
I'm about to hear a few key messages. When is this person not good at calling, but this is the time to call.
It was an ordinary residential building with a dusty exterior, and a strong smell of blood came out from the slightly open door.
Not only the smell of blood, but also the smell of dark magic, very strong, as if someone just cast dark magic here.
Over there, Debra held her wand tightly in her hand, made a posture ready to attack, and pushed open the door carefully.
The door opened wider, revealing the scene in the room clearly.
The scattered human remains piled up into a hill, and the blood condensed into a small river, dripping down the steps, and the smell of blood was so strong that the air was almost blood-colored.
On the seaside of the mountain of corpses and blood, there was a woman kneeling on the ground trembling, who should be the one who screamed.
At least hundreds of people died here.
Debra was also taken aback by this scene. With trembling hands, she pretended to be calm and softly repelled the stunned woman, and carefully explored the mountain of corpses.
Amelia was startled at first, then lowered her eyes and sighed regretfully.
With such a big event happening, the inspection team will arrive soon, and Debra will definitely not bring up the topic just now.
She should go, not stay long.
If the inspection team finds her wearing such strange clothes and mixing in the crowd, things will become quite troublesome.
Amelia took a few steps back slowly, quietly left the crowd, escaped into the alley by the street, and ran soundlessly into the distance.
Today is too unlucky, there has not been such a bad massacre in Wangcheng for many years, and she happened to run into it just today. Amelia couldn't help sighing while running.
At this time, she didn't expect that bad luck would always come one after another.
When you think you are already very unlucky, there will always be unexpected situations telling you that you can be even more unlucky.
—For example, the group of unknown creatures in front of me.
Honey-colored skin, tattered clothes, many wounds on his body, the blood dripped and pooled under his body.
The fleshy little face was turned sideways, with a little childish arrogance, eyes closed heavily.
great. Amelia thought with a dark face, there was actually a wounded dark elf cub in the royal city of the Light God Cult.
There seemed to be a sound of orderly footsteps not far away, with the sound of armor and weapons colliding with each other, gradually approaching here.
Here comes the patrol.
There are unknown dark creatures in front, and patrol teams approaching behind.
Amelia couldn't help it: Shit! [a plant]