Fantasy game evolution

"Don't you know that you now have no one to believe in in this church except Raphaelia!?" As if wanting to squirt out the anger that has been patient for not knowing how long, so that the woman before him Calm down, thinking about what he should do, Ling Yan’s angry roar almost never stopped: "I can stay here with Tia, but you also give me a good idea! What you did Is it worth it?"

"..." However, Collett seemed to be struck by lightning, and then stood there quietly, like a stone sculpture.

Until Ling Yan was going to really close the door and leave, tears flowed down her beautiful and holy cheeks drop by drop, and fell on the carpet under her feet.

Sometimes, a casual word and a casual thing can break the girl's defense.

For a victim like Colette who knows everything herself, even if she has tasted the warmth and warmth of the world, deep in her heart is actually very empty and longing for warmth and love, but there is nothing beside her besides Rafelia. People have had this kind of feeling for her, in addition to hypocritical flattery and [pressure to protect the world], even the so-called care is full of deteriorating rancidity.As for her, Ling Yan's seemingly unintentional caring behavior of a seemingly cruel passer-by was an unutilitarian care that hit her deep heart.

After all, her identity is like that fairy in a certain martial arts world, she will save the world as soon as she shoots-this kind of thing is too hypocritical, especially in this hypocrisy, there is a more hypocritical existence...

"--" Looking at the closed door, the saint said something she rarely said in a voice that she could only hear:

"Thank you..." Maybe she didn't even notice that her clothes at this time seemed to be reluctant.

It's like someone has taken a place in her heart...

Outside the door, Ling Yan took a deep breath, and shook his head mockingly as if finally deflating: "What's wrong with me?"

"So angry?"

Ling Yan, who had completely calmed down, was very strange about his anger just now, as if he had encountered something like this before...

Of course, this is just an illusion... although I don't know if this illusion is the same as the Zimukong I saw before.

However, at this time, Rafelia came out of the next room and looked at Ling Yan with a weird look: "Um, Lord Ling Yan..."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yan looked at her suspiciously, after all, she seemed to have been hiding in the next room for a long time.

"Thank you very much," she bowed to Ling Yan, then handed something to Ling Yan.

That is-a sacred seal?

Today, I was outside for a day of coolies, and I discussed the settings with my book friends, but I got it now-I'm so sorry!

Although there is nothing to watch now, and the complaints are gone-it makes me very stressed~

So, I'm so sorry~

Strive to add more tomorrow~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 87 When the nobles occasionally need to breathe

"What do you mean by giving this to me?" Looking at the unobstructed thing in his hand, Ling Yan asked without knowing it: "You don't really intend to keep me here?"

"No, that's not the case." Lafelia shook her head: "You will definitely stay, otherwise you won't say those things to the Lord Saint."

"--" After being silent for a while, Ling Yan sighed, "You are good."

After finishing speaking, he shook the thing in his hand casually, and completely regarded this thing that many people regarded as a glorious thing as an ordinary piece of paper, and said with his back to Raphaelia: "We don't care about lunch and dinner. , We strive to come back before the evening."

"I see," Lafilia saluted behind Ling Yan: "Please be safe on the road."

Showed the so-called sacred seal to the guys like the gatekeeper of the church, and then enjoyed it under two unhappy expressions of the gatekeeper [I just like your expressions that want to beat me but can't beat me at all!With the feeling of , Ling Yan took the little animal along the noble street, planning to go to the pass and return to prison to see if something strange happened?

"That, Mr. Ling Yan?" Suddenly walking on the road, Tia asked Ling Yan: "You said the Lord Saintess was crying..."

"——She wouldn't be so weak, right?" Ling Yan suddenly became speechless when facing Tia.

After all, the angry words just now were all that Ling Yan could not control himself when he was agitated. As for whether the woman was crying...Well, Ling Yan didn't care at all.

"But I saw Master Saint she really cried." As he said, Tia looked at Ling Yan with a helpless expression: "It seems that we can no longer stay in the church."

Although she knew that Ling Yan did this for her good, she felt very regretful when she thought that she had lost another opportunity to know her own life...Although this opportunity made her a little bit unsure whether it was true or not. ...

"Relax, even if I let you go, people will definitely not let you go." Facing Tia's concerns, Ling Yan said directly: "If you don't say that, why would people give us the holy seal?"

"Eh? That's true..." Tia thought about Ling Yan's words for a moment, and then realized that she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she chose to forget about it.

After all, she didn't understand what Ling Yan said about the situation of the Lord Saint.

This cannot be said to be Tia stupid, but because a girl with natural attributes has an extraordinary instinct for the problem of attachment, and you can know the answer to the question without even thinking about it. However, for problems that you don’t care much about, then She doesn't have the kind of intuition that can be called an S-level ability.

"So, quickly go back and report peace, and then come back and look at this crazy woman." Facing Tia's silence, Ling Yan shrugged: "God knows when that angel's words will reach her ears."

For Ling Yan, since they are willing to give him the sacred seal directly, it means that she can be regarded as a person she trusts-although I don't know if it is approximate, at least I finally found a suitable reason to stay. The church tried to persuade the woman to finish the next thing-although that time is probably a long time...

I have to admit that Ling Yan wanted to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Bliss for a moment, otherwise these troublesome things would not happen...

However, at this time, Ling Yan suddenly felt a line of sight staring at him, subconsciously looking in the direction of the line of sight-and then saw someone who didn't want to see much.

"I didn't expect we would meet here." The visitor first uttered a gentle greeting.

"It's a coincidence. I didn't expect your celebrity to be so idle these days." Facing the greetings from the people, Ling Yan sighed helplessly: "If you don't stay in the palace, you actually want to go shopping? Ruki Us?"

"It's just a routine inspection." As if he couldn't hear the ridicule in Ling Yan's words, he nodded to the passing soldier: "Are you planning to move out of prison and live on the upper level? Ling Yanjun ?"

"How is it possible, I don't have that qualification." Replied in a helpless tone: "Just come over and do some chores."

"Are you in the Great Sanctuary?"

"Your news is really well-informed, you deserve to be one of the current celebrities, an excellent nobleman." Facing Rukius' question, Ling Yan admitted without the slightest concealment.

After all, for Lucius, although he is not as good as the ruling father, it’s not difficult for him to put a few eyes inside the Great Church and burst the Great Church at any time—especially because of this guy. Identity and popularity...

Thinking of this, Ling Yan felt that the so-called church was getting harder and harder—almost anyone could be bullied by hard hardworking, damn it!

What a shame for the alien sect!

"It's not to that level." Lucius said modestly: "It's just that there are so many friends on the Great Sanctuary, who happened to hear the commotion from them yesterday." He said, his tone of voice. Suddenly he was filled with helplessness: "It's just that I didn't expect to hear your name over there."

——I admit my eyeliner so shamelessly!?Oh damn!Amazing!

Facing Rukius’ directness, Ling Yan said in a straightforward manner while complaining inwardly: “I’m going to stay here for a while at the Great Sanctuary, now I’ll go back and bring some back.”

"After all, I am not used to that kind of place, in various senses."

"That's it." I don't know if it was intentional or I definitely couldn't hear the meaning of the above sentence, Lucius nodded, then glanced at the sun, as if he was determining the time.

Then he asked Ling Yan, "If I'm not in a hurry, can I go with me for a while?"

"--" Ling Yan added a finger in silence, then stretched out to look at it for a while, and then said puzzledly: "What wind is blowing today?"

"The nobles occasionally need to kick." Lucius sighed: "I was a former partner anyway. I also want to tell you some things. I hope we can continue to cooperate."

"Oh, then I am really flattered." Facing Rukius, Ling Yan still maintained a helpless tone and expression: "Then I feel honored to accompany the nobleman for a while."