Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1943: Evil Dragons in the West (30)

Beautiful knights have the same face and the same tone, “Dead spirits and monsters are horrible not because they can cause terrible harm to humans, but because they are not treated with the power of light. It must be clear to you that even for the sake of their followers and the people of His Majesty the Light God, the Holy See cannot prevent something from happening. ”

Young aristocrats were silent and understood what the knight meant. Even if they had a heart to rebut, they were not persuasive.

All they could do was turn around.

After all, if anything is delayed because of this, even if it is more powerful, the family cannot preserve them.

Out of the palace, the handsome knight landed one step behind him and made a slight walking noise.

Shen Kibai can feel the other person's eyes follow him closely.

Her scalp tightened, "Thank you for your help. ”

“It is my duty.” The other side has a low, magnetic voice.

Shen Ki remembered the idea of the male lead whispering in his heart.

So brave, “Raphael, are you still blaming me? ”

The knight did not speak.

Shen Kibai turned around and looked away.

The knight stopped, stood up, looked at her with blue blue eyes, and smiled, “Of course not, you saved me. ”

If Raphael, when he was a kid, was obsessed with it.

Now, Shen Kibai can't figure out the real idea in the other person's heart.

Raphael didn't seem to see the emotions in her eyes, but said, "You didn't seem to have eaten anything. ”

Shen Kibai did not expect him to observe so carefully, just wanted to say something, he heard the other party's blue blue eyes looked at her unusually deeply, with a smiling curve at the corner of his lip, “Eating too much oil fruit will put a burden on your body, you should still moderate some. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She nodded almost unable to keep calm on her face.

Raphael stared at her for a while, didn't finish, then turned around and left.

The increasing frequency of the movement of dead spirits and monsters and the search for extermination with the priests cannot change the alarming facts.

Shen Kibai realized that the news of the Holy See was getting slower and slower and seemed to have been stalled by something.

The presence of Saint Arnold was a little less pressure on them.

The young man with blonde hair still looks gentle, handsome five chiefs open, and the outline is familiar.

The other side told the story.

Not only the Holy See, but even the Red Cloak Church is unable to reach most places today.

At least Arnold was thorny enough in the last town.

Arnold came to this town because of the spirits.

Death here has spread far enough, and if it is not stopped in time, it will be too late.

Shen Mubai and he agreed.

As Arnold's eyes show, he has not been able to rest properly for a long time.

Shen Kibai advised him to sleep for a while.

Arnold grinned, “I'm afraid... things are beyond our control. ”

The situation was overwhelming, and even the Holy See had little good response at one time.

Shen Kibai replied, "Good thing the dead spirit and the monster won't join together, which is our only advantage right now. ”

Arnold nodded and glanced back at her, slightly frowning, “Andrea, I think you..."

Shen Kibai was unknown, so he looked at him, "Your Excellency, is there a problem? ”

Arnold shook his head, "Probably because I was overhearted. ”

How did he just feel that the purity of the power of light on the teenage girl had become weaker than before?

I couldn't help but bow my head and show a thoughtful look.