There was a row of golden-red pillars on the cloister. The spiral texture was like a flame. The nun princess passed between these pillars. She was a little hasty and had to lift the hem of the white nun's dress, as simple as an angel. Passing through the inner cloister of the Great Sanctuary of Anderfüller, Magdal met the long-awaited Sir Bergen in a small courtyard.
Whether she admits it or not, she has some affection for this young man in her heart. A man who can abandon his distinguished background and stand on the side of love and justice that he believes in his heart. A person who knows how to persevere is easy to win a good impression no matter where he is. Moreover, Bergenin just meets her heart's expectations of fighting fate and yet A vision that I can't imagine.
Seeing the young man, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and some of the young girls shyly asked softly: "Sir Bergen, why come to me at this time?"
"His Royal Highness wants to know the attitude of the temple."
Knowing that it was a natural answer, Magdal couldn't help being a little disappointed: "It's still the case. Master Master hopes that the temple will maintain a neutral attitude. Although Master Icahn has a good impression of you, he will definitely uphold the decision of Master Wood. ."
"The temple is not biased. It is already the best news for us." Bergning replied. Only in front of the princess did he show his obedient side. In front of others, the young man was also a shrewd man. noble.
"What's wrong?"
"The Toquinine Lion is about to move on the border, and the princess is worried that the temple will want to end this civil war early."
The nun princess frowned her pretty eyebrows and replied softly: "No, it is impossible for the priest Wood to support this approach. But... there may be some changes in the main hall. I got some news today."
"Yep?"
"The term of the chief priest of Wood has almost expired. The temple has sent a successor, and the temple's special envoy came with the successor. I always have a bad feeling, Mr. Bergen."
"What's the name of the successor?" Bergenin didn't see the joy or the sorrow on his face, but just asked.
"I don't know, Mr. Bergenin, this is the top secret of the temple, in fact, I shouldn't discuss this with you," Magdal gave the young man a worried look, and said quietly, "You and Gerry Fein is a good person, but this world is too unfair, I'm sorry... even I can't help you much."
Magdal, who was jogging all the way, oozes blush on her face and her beauty is so amazing that even Bergenin can't help but give her a second look. The young man smiled, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, thank you very much, Princess Magdal. By the way, you seem to be in a hurry to rush over, what happened over there?"
The young man refers to the inner temple, which is the area where only the insiders of the temple can set foot. Although he has a prominent background and now serves as the special envoy of the princess, he still can't set foot. Hearing this question, Magdal blushed, nodded and said, "There are noble children who come to take office as Templar knights. As the goddess officer in the temple, I should have been watching in theory."
"Oh?" Bergening raised his eyebrows. He heard that the nun princess had said that it was because of him that she had violated the rules of the temple in a small way—this was a knowledgeable and quiet way for this young girl. For the docile princess, it was already an extraordinary thing. Any man could not help being proud when he heard such words, but the young jazz did not express such pride, but asked: "Which family's descendant will you choose to work at this time?"
"I don't know. I heard that the person who introduced him was a big man. Originally, the master priest was asked to help him conduct the ceremony—"
"Priest?" Beigning changed his face, he couldn't help but interrupted: "But is it the priest Wood?"
"Well, it's a pity that Lord Master is not here. But that young man is also very powerful, and turned down Lord Zhuo Ya's proposal. I can see that he really doesn't care about this honor, and there are very few nobles who can think about it like this now. , Especially in Eruin." The nun princess said with some sigh.
"I don't think he might know how much glory he missed," Bergening said in disbelief, and he was a little jealous-even rejected the priest's salute. What a great honor this is. Of course he prefers to believe that Brando is a hillbilly. He has no idea what the salute of the chief priest means. The young knight took a breath and quickly realized his gaffe, and shook his head: "Then I will leave, Your Royal Highness. ."
Bergnin’s gaffe did not leave a bad impression in Magdal’s eyes. Which young man could keep calm when he heard such things? Even the nun and princess didn’t believe it, let alone the affection of the other party was magnified in his heart. After that, a little shortcoming turned into an advantage.
But she still remembered one thing, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Mr. Bergenin, I heard that you came with other people?"
Bergenin was about to retire. Hearing Magdal's question, he couldn't help being startled: "Well, I came with Marquis Youxi. I ran into this adult on the road and he didn't expect him to recognize me at a glance. Come, he is nominally the uncle of the princess, so I can't refuse him."
"En," Magdal nodded slightly and hesitated to persuade him: "Yu Xi... Your Marquis has a bad reputation, and he is very close to the Prince of Science... If you can, Mr. Bergenin You still try to keep your distance from him, so as not to be maliciously slandered by others."
Marquis Youxi is nominally the cousin of Obergus VII, but he is the illegitimate son of the previous generation of kings and has no right to inherit the throne. As if to resist this fate, the Marquis was born to be a bohemian. His reputation in the aristocratic circle is extremely bad, and he even has no good intentions towards his only niece. Recently, he mixed with the elder brother of the princess, the prince of science. At the same time, everyone knows that he has an ulterior relationship with the eldest lady of the Westfah family.
Magdal was weak by nature, but she was extremely disgusted with such people. It was when she heard that Sir Bergen was walking with such people, she couldn't help but remind her.
"I understand," the young man smiled at her, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."
"No." The nun princess shook her head. She watched the young jazz retreat and disappeared from the side hall, she couldn't help sighing. She secretly left her post, not knowing whether it was happiness or sorrow. In the eyes of the world, she is a quiet and obedient princess. As soon as this head is opened, the old-fashioned people in the temple may scold her severely. .
However, Magdal was disappointed and a little excited in her heart. This was the first time she was fighting her duty. Although it was only a small step, she couldn't help but let her small heart throbbing in her chest. | Excited.
The nun princess turned around and walked back with a resolute temperament as if facing the execution ground. On the other side, as soon as the young Sir Bergning went out, he couldn't help but ask his attendant who was waiting: "Where is Marquis Youxi?"
The attendant replied with some trepidation, "I don't know, sir, Marquis Youxi said that he has never been to the Andreus Hall, so he went in alone first."
"That damn loiter!" Bergenin's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth.
"My lord, shall we wait for him?" the attendant asked carefully.
"Why are you waiting for him?" Bergen asked, "What is he doing? I hope he won't cause too much trouble. We go back to the manor, and the Princess is still waiting for news from us."
"Yes, my lord."
The attendant hurriedly bowed and replied.
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Andfolle’s quiet room—
The ceremony for the transfer of Templar knights is much simpler than most people expected. The Temple of Flame in the four major temples inherits the style of the King of Flame and takes simplicity and pragmatism as virtues. Templar knights’ transfer ceremony generally involves the giver asking some questions to the post. These questions can be the reason why the post has joined the ranks of Templar knights, or it can be some doctrine-related knowledge, Brando prepares Well-rounded, I got the religious knowledge (Eruin) to level 10 early. At this moment, when the old priest asked a question, the answer naturally appeared in his heart, and the answer was naturally flowing.
The older priests asked more and more satisfied. Since the end of the first holy war and the year of the cave beast, the nobles’ respect for the golden flames has become more and more superficial. Although the temple is still authoritative, there is no ancient in people’s hearts. The virtues exist. The battle for power and money has intensified. The nobles pursue more means than beliefs. Young people who can have such insights on the doctrine of the Temple of Flame, not to mention Eruin, are rare among the Cruz people.
He couldn't help but nodded, and said to Brando: "If your Excellency were not willing, I really hope to let you join the temple, I think you will become a true Paladin. Your Excellency is sober-minded and clean. I have traveled a lot. Region, your Excellency is the best young man I have ever met."
Brando couldn't help but blush. He didn't expect that the other party would look at him so far. The Paladin was a title higher than the Templar Knight in the Temple of Flame, and his status was almost equal to that of the regional chief priest. Brando knew that as long as he nodded and agreed, the other party would probably recommend him to that step. The rights and status of a paladin in Eruin could not be imagined by ordinary people. It is like the priest of Wood. It can be said that the identity is transcendent. Equal to the king.
It's impossible for Brando to say that he didn't have a momentary heartbeat, but he didn't mean it. If he joins the Temple of Flame, he will have to accept the arrangement of the main hall and it is impossible to intervene in Eruin's affairs. What's more, the Temple of Flame itself is not as clean as it seems, Brando knows this better than anyone, so he still shook his head and refused.
"It's a pity." The older priest sighed, but he just saw the excellent young man see the joy of hunting. He picked up the pebble soaked in holy water, put it on Brando, and put one hand on the flame. On the doctrine of the temple, he was ready to take an oath to let Brando take office.
But at this moment, a person suddenly walked out of the inner temple and stopped the elderly priest saying:
"Wait a minute."
Brando and the priest turned around and found that the person here was the chief priest of Wood.
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