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Then he said politely: "From now on, please advise me more."

"Ah, hello." Facing this kind of basic diplomacy, Ling Yan found that he really couldn't test the depth of this guy.

However, after introducing himself, he asked Raphaelia: "Then, Raphaelia. Are you planning to take these two ordinary people into the sanctuary?"

"Yes." Lafilia nodded.

"Extremely absurd, what do you think of the holy precepts!?" Nadal scolded Lafilia harshly: "Are you still a priest like this!?"

"But--this is a matter decided by the Saintess..."

"Even if it is the meaning of the saint, you can't break the holy ring so easily!" Lafilia's retort was immediately broken, and his tone became more severe: "As it is said that there is no rule and no circle, you should also know It's very clear."

"—" After a moment of silence, Lafilia nodded: "Yes, I just forgot."

Having said this, the man who is the chief priest sighed, as if he had educated his ineffective subordinates: "Then, as a follower, your mission should be to follow the Lord Saint, not to walk around now."

"--I'm very sorry." Lafilia continued to apologize.

In an instant, Rafaelia was defeated-in the plot of the opponent named Controversy: and looking at it like this, it was not like failing once or twice.

Well, this can be seen from the waywardness of that saint.

Although it is impossible to win in every sense.

"Haha, it's really troublesome." Like a child who is tired of playing with old toys, Ling Yan said directly: "While I am still patient, you'd better take me to see the saint and let me go back. Eat at home."

"Don't play a plot where your boss bullies your subordinates, okay? Rafelia is also very embarrassed, right?"

"Master Ling Yan?" After hearing that Ling Yan was clearly speaking for herself, Lafilia was stunned: After all, because of her embarrassing position in the church, the person who could speak for her--the saint was half Is there anyone else?

"Oh?" Unlike Raphaelia, who was dumbfounded, Nadal looked at Ling Yan and asked, "Your words are surprisingly interesting."

"To each other." Ling Yan said directly: "It's just seeing a saint, and it's not doing anything else."

"After all, looking at you like this, if the saint agrees, I guess I won't even be able to eat today's dinner." Ling Yan reluctantly said the line that he had thought about: "I am a good man who cares for the family. No more staying outside."

"Especially [Tigress] who has to let me go back overnight is likely to get angry and do something."

"Bold!" At this time, the two guards appeared directly in front of Ling Yan as if they were protecting Huskies, with grim expressions: "This is a sanctuary. Even people invited by the saint are not allowed to insult this. Holy place!"

With that, they have already begun to slowly pull out the weapon from their waist...

Well, Nadal’s CV is a dog, really, I’m not teasing you-the little animal is still the old Russian gangster!

So, how much money did the August Society spend in those years (support amount)

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 79 Commemoration of the first meeting with the saint-a ghost!(Heavy fog)

Regarding the two guards, whether it is out of dislike for the unknown man in front of them, or the duties of priests and guards, as long as the weapon is completely pulled out, they can instantly kill the enemy!

However, still at that moment, a gentle and stable hand rested on his and their knife handles, firmly and slowly pressing the blade that had been pulled out mostly back into the scabbard.

Inch after inch, until the scabbard let out a clear sound of closing.

I don't know when, Ling Yan appeared behind the two guards like a ghost, with a mocking and helpless smile on his face suddenly.

"You guys are a little calmer." It was like chatting with your friends, as long as you didn't look at the smile on his face, the voice was soft and gentle: "Maybe your faith is very strong, very loyal, and very fanatical. "

"Whether it is physical fitness or weapons, they are the best that surpasses the entire country." When he said this, he looked at the faces of the two guards helplessly and said the natural lines, his voice was not high, but every person he was with Anyone can hear:

"But in these aspects, you are not as good as me."

With almost arrogant self-confidence, Ling Yan naturally brushed up something called hatred.

"You guy! What do you think you are!" One of the younger guards cursed directly: "How can you guys know our pursuit and desire!"

"Calm down, I haven't finished talking yet." Ling Yan patted him on the shoulder like a friend, and forcibly held him in place, still speaking in a gentle tone:

"I know that the two of you must be very unconvinced. If you want to pull the knife together, please feel free to find a good time and a good place. I will wait for the two to come at any time."

"But I am a guest of the saint now, understand?"

"Perhaps you will regard the so-called saint as a one-off item and a wayward princess. Anyway, you don't know how long you can live and let her be a little girl, but please don't forget."

"She's still your boss now, even if she's still a victim, it's just the next thing, isn't it?"

As he spoke, he said to the silent Nadal: "Now, can you take me to see your saint?"

"As for the so-called holy precepts? The rules are dead and people live, right?"

First, the identity was revealed, then the force was revealed, and finally their self-esteem was completely shattered, and all those who stood in the way were crushed with a brutal and aggressive move...

He is not Keim, he doesn't have so many concerns-even if he has concerns, it's not that simple thing.

So he chose this: the coexistence of candies and whips to deal with the people he is facing now-and the effect is surprisingly good, isn't it?

"--" Facing Ling Yan's words, Nadal pushed his glasses and sighed helplessly: "Since it's all this way, what else can I say?"

With that said, he said to Raphaelia: "La Felia, let you lead the way."

"I also need to report to Master Saint."

Having said that, he walked into the sanctuary first.

"Then, that, please come with me, both of you." As if reacting from that kind of dazed behavior, Rafelia took on the role of a guide again.

The journey was not long, but after arriving at the saint's room, there was no such thing as the so-called saint in it-only the priest with a helpless expression.

"Meet again." Ling Yan said helplessly after seeing the chief priest.

"Yeah, it was really unpleasant to meet." The chief priest said helplessly after seeing Ling Yan: "Sorry, Master Saint doesn't seem to be here anymore."

"Sorry..." At this moment, Lafelia bowed her head again and apologized, although she didn't know whether she was apologizing to Ling Yan or the chief priest.

However, the chief priest seemed to take it for granted that this kind of thing was just for him, and once again began to reprimand Raphaelia, nothing more than those [As a follower, you don’t even know where the master is!You are not a mistake that a qualified follower should have!Should I consider letting Master Saint change a follower!This kind of irrelevant question.

Facing this kind of plot, Ling Yan didn't know what to say—after all, if he continued to follow Nadal, he would not help Raphaelia, but would harm her.

After all, I have said it countless times before, and her current position is very embarrassing-as the saint's personal entourage, even a janitor can ignore her face...

Although this is not the ancient Chinese story of [one person gains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to the sky] [fox fake tiger prestige], but as the entourage of the saint-Lafilia is indeed miserable enough.

Especially since she is still the only trustworthy existence for Corret in this church...

Especially when she is the original [saint]...