Leon doesn't know much about marking points, but since it's harmless, let it be.Finally, no one jumped out to accuse anything, and the tired fugitives could finally relax to eat and rest, but the farce just now made what should have been a light-hearted scene depressing and embarrassing.The priests of the gods of nature surrounded Leon, setting up their small camp far on one side.Others could only watch from the sidelines, after all, it seems that they had indeed done betrayal and despicable things.However, there were also people who came over instead, such as the captain, Billy, and Ledger's team.They don't belong to the church, but they are outright refugees, and they can follow whoever they want.They had also watched the Church of the God of Nature being pointed at collectively, and this group of people were all small people, knowing that they were not qualified to speak, so they could only watch, but they did not respond to the besiegers like the others, but also left far away.If the Church of the God of Nature is really under siege, they will leave as soon as possible.Now that the Church of Nature is fine, of course they prefer to follow this side.When they came, Morifio accepted it with a normal face.When the reinforcements brought food or asked them to stay in a safe manor nearby, they accepted.The two wagons of children, along with the rest of the survivors, were placed separately by other churches.In addition, it was as if they had been forgotten by the world, and every day Eldi was able to train with Maurifio, and Leon was left to eat and sleep, and sleep and eat, until a month later Leon met the archbishop of the god of nature in the city of Monphilia, Duffel Middot; Abner.This is a man, compared to the beautiful face of the Archbishop of Herta, this archbishop's appearance is much more ordinary, but he is just as good-looking, he has natural curly brown hair behind the ears, melancholy brown eyes, the contours of his facial features are not deep, he is tall and has delicate muscular lines, his dressing style is similar to that of Archbishop Herta, he only wears a long piece of cloth, but his cloth is a very light cyan.The archbishop's face and voice made people feel a harmless tenderness.Are you Leon?
Josephine mentioned you to me, and don't get me wrong, she has been hiding you well, and she mentioned you to me before she walked to the altar of the descent.Leon nodded: I have converted to the god of nature, and the archbishop does not need to be so careful with me.Still, I like the way I used to work, and forgive me for not being a priest or a warrior.In fact, Leon's conversion is not religious, he is more like he found that his strength is too weak if he goes it alone, so he finds himself a golden thigh to join.Abner smiled: Have you thought of a different mode of working?
What do you mean?
Hertha said that you have taken on a heavy responsibility that a child should not bear in the city of Dyrier, and that after this is over, you should live like a normal child, and live a happy life.Leon's eyes moved: it was a pleasure to get something for nothing.Of course, you can't get something completely unearned, you can go and be a small lord???
Archbishop Abner finally stopped talking about it, and explained in detail the other mode of work.To put it simply, it is to give him a knighthood, and then give him a piece of land, a group of people, and let him live freely.But there is a deeper meaning here: first, he wants to leave the Muller Federation, after all, there is no title in this place.Second, eighty percent of his territory is a deep mountain and old forest, and he wants to start from scratch.Thirdly, Maurifio and the others may also have to go with them.Maurifio is a powerful knight, why do you want to follow me to the deep mountains and old forests?
The first point doesn't matter, the second point will have to ask Eldy, and the third point is a little bit more considered, is he still being used as a scapegoat?
The Church of the God of Nature is not doing well right now?
No, the scapegoat for this matter has been found, the god of wealth~ that's a fat sheep.Leon's eyebrows moved, and he had also heard about Mosola, the only archbishop who had escaped, but still did not know whether he was alive or dead: it was indeed a fat sheep.Letting them leave with you is more of a protection for them, and it is better for them to leave the familiar environment and get busy.Archbishop Abner laughed, you can't be treated like a child, right?
So, I'm pretty sure that you're not really going to leave the wasteland that barren, you're going to build it, right?
I still want Hogan, cured, young and strong Hogan.Archbishop Abner rubbed Leon's head: "Don't you trust Josefina?"
At least that's what she said to me.So, why think so badly of us?
The priest who sacrificed for the sake of the believer, this is an important force that our church should cultivate, and of course we will heal him.As for letting him go with you, I actually want to keep him with me and make him one of my main priests, are you sure you want to take him away?
Sure, because I trust him more.And I know that he is a man who will only rejoice in my trust, and will not resent me for hindering his ascension.That's good.What more could you want than him?
It depends on where I go.Indeed, you will have to discuss these matters with the people who will take over your care in the future, and there is good news for you, you are not the only survivors of Dyriel City.So far, there are about 15,000 survivors.Oh.Leon agreed casually, his expression cold.He was a little melancholy, but only for those who knew, and no matter how many others died, it had nothing to do with him.Archbishop Abner misunderstood something, he sighed, crouched down, and looked directly at Leon, I knew that the actual total population of the city of Dyriel was much higher than three hundred thousand, probably five hundred thousand, or even more.And those who died, there are many of your acquaintances and friends, but you are still very young, and you have to look forward.I will.Leon was still expressionless.Archbishop Abner smiled wryly and touched his head, took a trumpet flower and handed it to him: to a new place, to live well, and to contact me at any time if there is anything.Thank you.Leon really didn't care, but it seemed that the more he was like this, the more Archbishop Abner looked, and he didn't intend to put too much psychological burden on a stranger, so he smiled this time.But why, does Archbishop Abner look more painful?
You adults, I really don't understand.Archbishop Abner left, and Maurifio came in, the half-elf didn't seem to have a beard, and the stubble on the chin of the most decent human knight in the days of his escape seemed to be messed with grass, plus his face was full of oil and sweat, only he and a few people still had smooth chin and fresh skin, but their expressions were dull like blue spots under his eyes.Even after more than a month of comfort, the survivors still don't look very good, the knights and priests, who are always in good spirits, have been neglecting their personal hygiene lately, except for Leon, everyone else eats only when they think about it, and for some people it is three or four days to either lie outside in the sun or shut up in their rooms.During the day, it's fine, but at night, Leon always hears someone screaming or howling.At the beginning, there were people who suddenly got up in the middle of the night and fought frantically with the air, almost destroying the house.So far, everyone has only slightly improved.Originally, Maurifio always had a confident smile on his face, but now, his expression still looked like he had just retired from the battlefield.Looks like I've really become your subordinate, Lord Lord.He grinned, revealing eight teeth.Leon looked at his face that was more ugly than crying: If you want to cry, cry, I can lend you a tentacle.This matter is not without a little benefit, at least Leon's tentacles are completely clear.Now a tentacle reached out and writhed twice at Maurifio.The corners of Morifio's mouth twitched, and a little smile finally appeared in his eyes, although it was a flash.He sat down on a wooden stool next to him: Can you give me a moment?
Let's talk?
Look at the sky outside, it's at least an hour before Eldi finishes today's workout: Okay.I was supposed to go to Dyrier City on vacation.Maurifio bent down, elbows on his knees, hands over his face, I had just come down from the front line of gods and demons, and at that time, I thought I had seen enough cruelty, and the city of Dyriel taught me a lesson.I know that this time they asked me to assist you, but they still gave me time off.I can tell from your tone that you have a very bad impression of the word vacation.Yes, very, very bad.Maurifio looked up, yes, very, very bad.Especially I don't think I'm going to take any real vacation with you.This is not a curse, but a fact, and a miracle of fate.The more powerful and extraordinary people are, the more they will go through a lot, and whether they want to or not, they must also achieve greatness and prove greatness until they fall to the ground and can no longer get up.So, what do you want?
Leon looked at Maurifio.I don't want me to leave next time if this happens to me again.Yes?
Leon didn't think he understood.Don't let me be the last survivor.Morifio's hands pressed on his chest, I said before, elves are not such a fragile race, they will not die of heartbreak, otherwise how can a long-lived species live long?
But I think it was just that I was too naïve at that time, and I had experienced too much longevity, especially the sad time could not cure everything, it could only cover up, just like the toxins under the skin, you can't see it, but they flow with the blood, and eventually spread throughout the whole body.I've been a survivor too many times.Next time, let's change someone else.I see, okay.I'll leave you to die next time.Leon blinked, is there anything else?
Maurifio: I don't know why, but all of a sudden I don't want to die.Although Maurifio's expression was a little troublesome, he chose to shake his head, so Leon happily ran to watch Eldy train.Eldi still has very little actual combat training, and every day is a lot of repetitive physical and endurance training, mixed with simple skill training, and the occasional beating training.Many knights were lying or sitting around him, watching him intently, and some knights stood up to correct Eldy's movements.The knights who were lying on the ground a few days ago looked like corpses lying on the ground, but now they look much more alive.A hard-working child will always give people hope in life, and Eldi is also very sociable.Leon was sure that Eldi had seen him, but he didn't even give him a smile or even a look, still focused on the knights' teachings, on his own training.Leon wasn't jealous of that, as it should be, and he sat on a broken wooden pier, chin propped up, thinking very seriously about an old question: if Eldi continued to train like this, he would grow taller and taller?
Why don't I grow taller normally?
The sound of footsteps approached, and Leon didn't look back, but he knew who it was Hogan.He has recovered from an old man to a middle-aged man.Hogan sat on the ground next to Leon, Leon's eyes were still looking at Eldy, but Hogan asked: Did you wake up from your slumber?
Mr.
Bloodline.Hogan had not left his room since he had lived in the manor, and a glance at his pale face showed that Leon's jokes were not exaggerated in the slightest.Hogan rubbed his face: six children were saved.Well, I guess so.But it should have been divided among other churches.After all, it was the person he brought out, Leon still observed it, and found that all the churches liked these children very much, and then he also inquired about them, and the results were quite unexpected, but it was a matter of course This kind of child with a blood feud, as long as it is not the kind of child who is broken in his bones, or is so frightened that he collapses, his faith will be firmer than that of ordinary people, and his training and learning will be more hard and persistent, and the church is very willing to cultivate it.Chapter 91 Those children, a few of whom are from middle-class families, most of them are poor, and there are street orphans, and they will all have an excellent future, a future that their original family will never be able to provide for them.Have the lives of hundreds of thousands of people created a group of proud sons of the sky?
It's ironic.Hogan rubbed his face again, harder than before, Leon glanced at him, his cheeks were rubbed red by himself: at that time, Morifio gave them the opportunity to choose, stay, or go?
It's they themselves who don't want to go.I knew Hogan's hand rubbing his face stopped, his hand covering his face, his voice whimpering, I, I should have stayed, did I think I thought I thought they would go, or did I think we would go through the effort to persuade them to stay?
No, no, no, I thought they trusted me as big as Hogan, especially now that I'm a middle-aged uncle, but I hugged my knees with my hands and cried, I said before, let them go with you!
They said they would listen to me!
Although I didn't stay, but you pulled me away, and I didn't resist fiercely!
You can see it!
Why don't you trust me!
Why don't I trust you!
This is the depth of love, the responsibility is keen, right?
Ay?
Leon had a vision before his eyes, a similar one once caused by Archbishop Herta, about his mother and family.However, this time it was a man, dressed in a dirty and torn camouflage uniform, and the dirt on his body was obviously bloodstained in addition to the mud, and he knelt on the ground, pounding the ground: Why go back!
Why don't you come with us!
We're here to save you!
O who saved you!
His big hands were already full of dry wounds, and he didn't spare any strength to pound the ground, leaving one bloody fist mark after another on the ground.Hogan only gave Leon some sympathy, the man who was crying, but Leon's nose was sour and his eyes were hot.Captain!
Let's go, Captain!
Let's go!
Some similarly disheveled men appeared from Leon's side and went over to pull the man up.Leon saw the captain's face, but he couldn't say that he could see it completely, he knew that the man was crying ugly, his facial features were twisted together, his face was full of snot and tears, and when he was pulled up, his lips were blue-purple, and the rhythm of his breathing was obviously wrong.But if he was asked to describe what the captain looked like, the size of his eyes, and the shape of his nose, he couldn't describe it, and the face became so blurry again.Someone pressed a hand on the captain's forehead, and the captain shivered and fainted.Someone picked up the captain on his back, and everyone started walking.Leon followed, not actively, but from his perspective, he was like playing a game, and now it was the plot CG that was broadcast after clearing a certain task.He could see the number of them, fifteen people, four women and eleven men, they took turns carrying the captain on their backs, and then the captain came down and the illusion became complicated, Leon didn't see them go to a certain clear location, a certain base, or a certain camp, they kept walking, and the background was constantly changing: there were crumbling cities, not like Dyriel, they were huge cities on earth, but the skyscrapers became monsters' lairs, the residential areas were empty, and the team went to various warehouses and factories to get supplies or save peopleand everyone will laugh happily.They also went to rainforests, deserts, and even lava-strewn places like the kind of places where demons descended.