Receiving "Dead Silence" from Meredith, the moment Todd touched the body of the gun, he had an illusion that the weapon in his hand did not seem to be a dead thing, and there seemed to be a special life inside.

Looking up at Meredith, Todd asked: "About my wound, and this spear..."

The former shrugged and said: "According to my teacher, this spear will not only harm the body, but also the soul. Therefore, if you want to repair the wound, ordinary material methods may not be useful. You can try the soul force."

Hearing this, Todd began to try to use the dark energy in his body to gather them on the wound behind. Although the wound still hasn't recovered quickly, the original pain is slowly subsiding, and the sense of powerlessness has also been relieved to a certain extent.

Seeing Todd's face gradually relaxing, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Meredith found a chair and sat down. No one else picked up an apple in the fruit plate, wiped it on the clothes, and said while biting, "This wound on your body needs some time to be repaired. During this time, in addition to restoring your body, I suggest that you do less activity, especially to minimize the use of the power of the soul."

Wrapped the Gun of Death in linen again, Todd, supported by Deirdre, got out of bed and put on his coat, and said sincerely to Meredith: "I owe you a favor."

Meredith smiled and said: "As the king of the two kingdoms, you owe me more than this one. If you count it, it will be enough for me to eat and wear for a lifetime."

Todd laughed blankly.

Meredith glanced at the scenery outside the window: "I like it here, I plan to live temporarily."

Evie raised her head to look at Meredith, opened her eyes and said, "What did you say?!"

Seeing the surprised look of the Valkyrie, Meredith shook half of the apple in his hand: "Don't worry, I won't disturb the patient's recuperation."

Deirdre stood behind Todd and whispered: "In the temple not far away, there is a long house where believers can live."

Looking at this beautiful woman who blushes from time to time, Meredith smiled and joked: "Are you worried about your private life at night? I can assure you that I sleep very heavily."

Of those present, perhaps only Todd really understands Meredith's painstaking efforts. She was worried that when she was injured, Kuchulin would come to sneak attack, so she stayed as a guard.

"There is also an attic on the second floor. Although there is a lot of debris, it is still a good home after cleaning."

Todd's words surprised everyone.

Meredith looked up at the ceiling, smiled and stood up, poured all the food in the fruit plate into the feathers, nodded to the people present, and said: "If this is the case, then I don't have to be polite anymore. I have been on the road for several days without closing my eyes, and now I just need to get some sleep."

"If there is nothing wrong, don't bother me... Oh, yes, except for the meal."

After saying this, Meredith walked out of the bedroom swaggeringly.

Evie turned to look at Todd, her face completely shocked and incredulous.

Todd smiled and waved his hand, motioning her not to care.

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The Supuha Mountains, the shrine of the mother goddess.

Eleanor leaned slantingly on the couch, looked lazily at the garden outside the window, and asked, "How is it, have you checked it out?"

Looking at the pile of documents in front of him, Garcia rubbed his temples with a headache: "According to the information provided by the congregation, the dragon appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air!"

Eleanor put his chin on his arm and fiddled with the flower bud in the bottle with slender and soft fingers: "I originally thought that the so-called ancient gods had already abandoned this world and let his people fend for themselves... …But does the appearance of a dragon mean that they are still looking at us?"

Garcia frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Your commander, who has never revealed his identity, rarely interferes with the affairs of the Presbyterian Church. And you, Garcia, as the deputy commander of the Legion of Discord, already dominates the power of the entire Legion." Eleanor looked at the man in front of him and said, "You, who are completely capable of controlling the entire religion, but you choose to obey me, what is it for?"

Garcia closed his eyes and shook his head gently: "You know the reason."

Eleanor put his hand on Garcia’s chest, quietly feeling the solid heartbeat of the other party: "If the **** really exists, my wish is to get rid of the shackles of this body and become a real god. What I want to ask is , Would you like to embark on this road with me?"

Garcia pulled Eleanor into his arms, and answered the woman in his arms with a silent hug.

Eleanor rested his head on Garcia's heart and said softly: "To finish this road, we need to do two things."

Garcia hummed.

"The first thing is to defend the religion. The religion is our solid backing and the most reliable force in our hands. However, it has always been under the threat of the empire. Therefore, the key to strengthening the religion lies in how to grow in the world. Seek balance in the cracks of power." Eleanor said slowly: "Only when this world has been in war and chaos, can the religion get the chance to develop...So, our greatest enemy, who should you know?"

Garcia said quietly, "Saladin."

"Yes, by virtue of political and military means, he has already controlled the entire south. If this continues, it is only a matter of time to conquer the north. Although, in the war of Guyan City, the dragon caused him a lot of losses. After all, his strength has not been shaken to his foundation. The most troublesome thing is that he has begun to be alert to the religion, squeezing our territory, arresting our followers, and weakening our influence. Saladin has listed us as His enemy..."

Garcia nodded and agreed with Eleanor's view: "We have no chance of winning against him, we must find another way."

The latter said with a smile: "The Ayub Empire is Saladin's empire~lightnovelpub.net~ But without Saladin, this empire is just a palace built on quicksand."

Garcia gradually understood what the other party was thinking: "You want to treat the Emperor..."

"If there is the fastest and most direct way to solve a problem, then complicated plans and redundant behaviors will become cumbersome." Eleanor sat upright, her eyes shining like stars: "Protect everything about the gods, we have the opportunity to accomplish another thing-find the dragon. Only by finding the dragon can we find the way to the gods and become gods."

Garcia looked at these charming eyes with a look of intoxication on his face: "However, we don't have any clues about this dragon."

Eleanor covered her mouth with her hands and laughed softly.

"Have you forgotten? There is a living clue that currently exists under our noses."

"what?"

"My little puppet—Rachel."