Invade the white dove

"Smelly old man, nonsense!"

At this time, a crisp child's voice interrupted Raffle's lobbying.

It seemed that until this moment, Raphael didn't know that there was a third person in this hall. He stared at the little guy wrapped in a black silk cloak in Julis' arms, without even blinking his eyes.

Esper took the non-response of the other party as a guilty conscience, pulled out her arm from the cloak, and pointed at the nose of the stinky flaxen-haired villain in a serious manner: "There is no god in this world, you are lying!"

Raphael stared carefully at the child with a baby voice, those violet eyes reminded him of something.He suddenly trembled: "You are..."

"This world was originally happy, and it was you who made her cry." Esper said angrily, her face turned pink, "So is the little prince, and so is Papa... But Esper said yes To protect Papa, ugh..."

Although she didn't suffer any grievances, Esper cried first, put her arms around Julis' neck, and kept wiping her tears against his neck.

Julius seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, loosened Razel's clothes, summoned magic to wipe his hands clean, and then patted his daughter on the back, coaxing her softly.

Razel, who was pointed at his nose and scolded, didn't show any guilt, but seeing Julius about to be persuaded by him, a child who didn't know a fart suddenly rushed out, which was very likely to spoil his good business , he became a little angry.

This little bastard, who should have been skinned with Kyle Mulder and Mia Mulder for public display, gave her four more years of life!

When he succeeds in winning Julius to his side, he must choke the throat of this scourge with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Raphael did not show the humiliation of being accused by the young child, but watched Julis' interaction with the girl with relish.

To be honest, the first time he saw Julis and the contract knight in the red brick tavern, he knew that this human being had been completely seduced by the "wandering soul". Containment fell.

At that time, he felt sorry for this red-haired boy—non-human races don’t understand the relationship between "love" and "guardian" like humans. They will only forcefully possess everything they are interested in, whether it is sweet words or lies. cheat.

And an innocent white dove...

How to escape the hunter's trap?

Esper was sobbing and hiccupping and muttering something in a low voice. Julius bent his eyes and nodded with a smile: "Baby is right, I was dizzy. What's the difference?"

Seeing this, Esper babbled loudly in the ancient language again, Julius thought for a while, and shook his head solemnly.

"No." Julis said in Common Tongue, looking at Esper seriously.

Esper refused to give in easily: "He was already a stinky idiot, it's the same to turn him into an idiot."

"You can't use magic to do bad things. Esper, you are a friend of humans, remember?"

"But he's a badass."

"The villain will face punishment. Our magic is used to maintain order, not revenge."

"...Okay." After all, he was defeated by Papa's obsidian-like eyes.Esper curled her lips reluctantly, and gave a low "hmm" as a promise.

"But..." Julius rubbed Esper's face, "You can't use magic, but you can use your fists to punish evil and promote good. I will teach you how to use long swords and daggers. I will teach you how to ride a horse and how to shoot an arrow."

Esper's eyes lit up immediately.

However, a rather artificial cough interrupted the conversation between the father and daughter.

Razel, who was left aside in the cold, crawled out of the altar pillar with hands and feet, dragging several mutilated corpses behind his hands.Only then did Julius see clearly that the kings who had been dead for many days had no good flesh on their bodies, and even their faces were covered with teeth marks and tearing marks.

It's just that those teeth marks are neat, and they are definitely not bitten by wild animals.

"Let's have a good talk." Raphael sat on the edge of the altar, still in the familiar look of Ulis, and he brushed his hair, as if he wanted to tidy them up so that he could appear solemn, "I Guess the price of destroying Thoth must not be small. The god of destruction who has always been with you has not appeared until now, something must have happened to him."

Raphael has been carefully observing Julius's reaction until he saw the corners of his eyes twitch inadvertently. Knowing that he had guessed right, he continued, "The Aushen Empire gathered all the talents in the mainland: theologians, astrologers, Alchemists, and scientists who claim to apply logical thinking... No matter what, they must have a way to save Apophis. I know you like the Black Marsh Continent, and you will not bear to let humans suffer, as long as you help me... "

"I will quell the flames of war and restore the vitality of the continent." Stung by the word "Australian Empire", Julis directly interrupted Razel, who has long been tired of the ugly faces of these ambitious people, "But I will not Agree that you continue to confuse the public in the name of any god. Faith is not a tool that rulers can play with at will."

Razel laughed loudly, panting like a bellows in his chest: "Without the support of the king, no faith can grow, let alone the terrible God of Destruction. Julius, you need me..."

"Faith should be free." Julius didn't want to continue to entangle with Razel, "It is my responsibility to protect this continent, not a condition that can be used for trading."

"You?" Razel forced a laugh through his teeth, "a human..."

"Razel, based on the friendship we once knew, I warn you in advance that since I can kill Thoth, I can easily crush any human being. After I restore this continent, if any country is found If your king uses 'miracles' as an excuse to fabricate a new god, or try to oppress people of different beliefs, I will kill him."

Julius' voice was calm and deep, floating in the hall full of dead silence, like a heavy bell hammer, slamming into Razel's ears.

Razel chuckled lightly: "Look, you are playing the role of a high-ranking judge now, but what qualifications do you have..."

At this moment, there was a sound of panicked footsteps, followed by a loud exclamation: "Damn! Why are there so many dead ghosts here?"

Julius looked towards the entrance of the hall.

Esper yelled "Ah!" at the same time: "Asha!"

That was the nickname of her bearded friend "Sashalu".The bearded man also saw Esper, smiled and waved at her, brushing off the snowflakes hanging from his beard.

The sudden appearance of Union soldiers interrupted Razel's speech and made Julius feel incredible.

In such a vast snowstorm, this group of ordinary people did not get lost.But knowing that the temple was in danger, this group of guys who were supposed to clean up the mess on the mainland still followed.

It also means the sailboat is still there.

Well, Julius glanced at Razel.

If the Black Marsh Continent is regarded as floating fragments on a semicircular sphere, then the Turbine Principle is at the very center of this hemisphere, and all other countries are guarding here like soldiers, so this is the best place to cast restoration magic .

He had planned to knock Razel unconscious so that he would not be disturbed while he was casting the spell.When it's all over - and it may take years, but as long as he's protected by magic, Raphael won't starve to death - he leaves with Esper to travel the continents, leaving the arrogant emperor to fend for himself .But the Rebel Alliance has followed, and it seems that Mother Nature has her own arrangements for the fate of his old friend.

When Raphael saw the soldiers in Garman uniform, he thought that these people came here specially to rescue him, so he immediately smiled and poured out words of praise like running water.But to Razel's surprise, the pirates he had seen in the past wanted to kiss his toes and lick the soles of his boots when they made their pilgrimage to him, but now the sturdy 30 people all looked at him warily.

what happened?

"Ah——" Raphael thought that he had changed beyond recognition, and the pirates knew him as his handsome self. He opened his hands and smiled understandingly, "I'm Raphael Black, your master. Come here soon Cut off these damned chains..."

The Union soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly realizing.

Captain Abel gave an order, and his subordinates dragged Razel to the front. Razel struggled to stand up, but there were still other corpses of kings behind him, and his feet were covered with corpse oil. He just stood still. It was extremely funny and fell heavily on the ground.

The first mate stroked his bald head and spat on Razel.

"Kill him?" the bearded Sha Xialu asked, waving his sword.

But Abel raised his hand and put the long sword of the bearded man back into the scabbard: "There are children here."

After speaking, he looked at the young man in the cloak who fell silent immediately after they appeared.

Abel looked complicated.

He tried his best to hold back the strong desire to kneel down to this young man. God knows that his knees have never kneeled down to his superiors and Kyle when he was a soldier, but he has never knelt down before even "Ao Shen", but now, in this cloth In the holy temple full of dead bodies and maggots, the thought of worshiping a young man in a cloak who couldn't even see his face came into being.

What the hell.

Abel cursed secretly in his heart, but met the gaze from under the hood.

And the flashing, warm red hair on the temples that shone like the scorching sun.