Night Crow Master Chapter 94
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Raul Vilia was in a trance .
Even after many days, she has not been able to recover from her identity change .
Originally, she thought her life should be similar to that of her adoptive mother . She was tired to cope with the incessant disturbance of bees and flies .
Then, at the age of 40, because of his aging appearance, he could not attract the flies that he hated . Then he married a rich businessman and became a noisy lady who he hated . He held a folding fan and engaged in handkerchief diplomacy for himself and his husband and other noble ladies .
Originally, that’s what she thought .
However, since that Sir clarido came to her shop and punished herself for his superfluous actions, a series of things happened that made her unable to react .
In the Viscount’s banquet, the guard was suddenly killed . The truth is that the president of Hutchinson chamber of Commerce colluded with Viscount bluerose, but the next moment, the president of Hutchinson chamber of Commerce was killed again, and the guard was killed . Viscount blue rose, hidden among the guests, suddenly appeared and defeated Viscount Bessie .
But just after Viscount Bessie fell into a disadvantageous position, the Lord Claudio appeared . Then the seemingly powerful Viscount of blue rose was bound without any resistance . After that, only in the legend, the rose Duke appeared .
And I somehow became the apprentice of the rose Duke, and became a wizard . Under the guidance of barode, he began to learn the knowledge of witches .
Today, her question to barode was answered, but she didn’t understand it . . .
she chose to walk on the street to relax, and maybe she could understand .
It was at this time that she saw Sir Claudio – even now, she was afraid of a much younger sir .
Originally, she intended to leave, but the words of Lord barode reappeared in her heart:
“a wizard can choose to retreat, and it is OK to retreat reasonably . However, among the reasons, there must be no cowardice . You will never know how many kinds of magic can break your heart . ”
“What is the most important thing for a wizard besides strength?”
“Knowledge?”
“Knowledge, as well as the strength of the mind, your mind is too fragile, you need to overcome your own cowardice . ”
It is this sentence that makes her have no choice to turn around and leave .
She bit her lip and called out to the Sir Claudio .
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. . .
Art turned his head in some doubt, and then saw the lady Raul .
Compared with the previous pair of tight Top + cake skirt dress, the other party’s current dress is just a simple black long skirt with a black mesh hat .
It looks so much better .
At least, art doesn’t get the point of cake skirt, just as he doesn’t like men’s clothes with stuffing on the top and bare thighs at the bottom . No, it should be said that cake skirts are acceptable, but don’t like them?
“Nice to meet you, Ms . Raul . ” “I didn’t expect to see you here . By the way . . . You can call me Mr . art as before . ”
“Nice to meet you, too, sir laurido . . . No, Mr . att . ” Mrs . Raul tried to smile .
At looked at the other party’s unnatural smile and almost burst into laughter . However, he suddenly thought of one thing: “by the way, Mrs . Raul, where was your former guard? Where is the loyal Miss Shira
Mrs . Raul was puzzled at first, but looking at the unchanged smile on art’s face, she suddenly remembered Celia’s character . Then, the smile on her face froze .
She probably understood why she was mentioned .
Mrs . Raul was silent for a moment, then said in a voice, “Mr . ATT, I think we can solve this misunderstanding . ”
“Is it?” Art pressed the brim of his hat slightly, and his expression did not change at all . “How do you think you can solve this misunderstanding?”
. . .
ten minutes later, after extorting Mrs . Raul for thirty gold coins, Yat walked to the street where the church was located with a smile .
As a matter of fact, he almost forgot all about Celia . Only when he saw Mrs . Raul, he remembered it . Then, by blackmail, no, after negotiating the price, he got 30 gold coins .
What’s surprising is that he didn’t expect the other party to pay so much attention to the guard . For Mrs . Raul now, as long as she wants, a guard with more than medium strength can easily be employed, while for 30 gold coins, it is no problem to employ five middle-level employees for half a year .
It is clear that such behavior of the other party is enough to show that the other party is qualified as the master .
Maybe what’s the special meaning of that garrulous woman guard, Celia?Art didn’t know, and he didn’t have much time to look into these things .
After passing by one passer-by, 20 minutes later, Yat came to the church .
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The church in front of him is not the one he remembers most in his previous life . The Gothic architecture is a mixture of breathtaking complex spires and dazzling painted glass windows . There is no spire on the top of the church .
The shape of the church is more in line with the image of the medieval church in his mind, that is, the Roman style architecture has simple and bright lines, heavy and solid modeling, and some buildings have the characteristics similar to aristocratic castles .
The building in front of us looks like Roman architecture, but the details are different .
On the high and solemn spires on both sides of the church, some meticulous depictions are not as complicated as Gothic, but not as concise as Roman style .
However, it is also very grand, and with the holy light of the holy emblem condensing at the top of the church, it looks very infectious .
At the briefing of a deacon, art is invited to the inner hall where the guests are received . Soon after, Arthus appears in front of art .
“I didn’t expect you to come to me . ” There was no change in Arthus’s face from before, but art found that his hair color was closer to gold than two days ago .
“As a matter of fact, I don’t want to come to you . ” Art shrugged his shoulders . He talked to Arthus better than anyone else . If the other party didn’t like it, it would be better . “After all, in less than five minutes, you’re bound to bring the topic to philosophy . ”
“Hey, art, isn’t that a good thing?” Arthus laughed two times . “Through philosophy, we can all get closer to the truth . ”
“Well, long live the truth . ” Art laughs helplessly, but it’s good that the church that pursues “truth” is much easier to be liked than the church that tries to put all its enemies in the hat of an evil wizard and put it on the fire .
“Long live the truth?” Arthus had some doubts . “Truth has always been there for more than 10000 years . ”
” . . . Er, this . ” Art didn’t expect that the other side would ask this question . Looking at the serious look on the other side’s face, he tried to use words to prevaricate the past . “The process of pursuing truth is always accompanied by mistakes . That’s because of the limitations of our vision and means . The truth we get is limited, so it will change every time . When the limited truth can last for thousands of years When, then, it’s very close to the light, isn’t it? ”
But this sentence, which was used in later generations, was a bright light for Arthus: “the truth of limitation! Holy light! you are right! Art! You are a genius
Sorry, I’m not .
Art replied silently . Then, hearing Arthus begin to say “truth” and “limitation” in his mouth, he quickly said, “actually, I’m here to find you a way to exercise . ”
“How to exercise?” Arthis was stunned, “Paladin training method? Do you want to join the church? However, blue blood people can’t exercise the holy light . . .
“no, No Art shook his head and replied, “I just want to study the paladin’s way of exercising . ”
“Is it?” Arthus nodded his head . Witches like to study all kinds of things . They are famous . Criminals who commit felonies will become witches’ experiments . Even if they are explicit laws, there is no evil person to pity these criminals . So is the Holy See .
But . . .
“sorry, art . ” Arthis shook his head . “Although I would like to do that personally, it is not allowed, so . . .
” OK . ” Art sighed, as expected .
And just then, a voice said, “yes . ”
Art couldn’t help but look up and look in the direction of the sound .
What appeared in art’s view was a tall man in a white gold robe, holding a long stick in his hand . He looked ordinary, but the gentle light that constantly radiated out made him very conspicuous .
Arthus also looked at the old man with some surprise: “Monseigneur?”
Bishop?
After hearing Arthus’ words, Yat also understood that this one in front of him should be the bishop of durard county?
The priest, is equivalent to the noble knight, the strength is in the low position up and down .
The tustrer is equivalent to a viscount or a baron, and his strength is from the middle to the high .
The bishop of a county is to be held by a clergyman of Apocalypse rank, equivalent to a count .
Of course, “bishop” may also refer to the higher diocese or cardinal, but the present sense of oppression to art is only equivalent to the degree of Earl Bessie and Delite .
Therefore, it should be just a bishop equivalent to the count . . .
and the introduction of the other party also made Yat confirm his answer——www . mylovenovel . com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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