"May the Lord of Light protect you."

The warm light gathered at the fingertips of a priest wearing a white robe, and soon enveloped the frosted leg of Marshal Amt.

It was eroded by the breath of the ice dragon to see the wound exposed to the outside, and the blood was quickly revived under the healing of the Holy Light.

"The inscription on the Light System is also a bit useful at this time." Marshal Amt once again gave himself a strong drink.

"Being able to save lives is already the biggest miracle in the world." The white robe missionary said with a kind smile on Marshal Amt.

"Trouble you, Oude cleric, there are many injured knights there."

Sheil pointed to a tent that was temporarily built in the distance and was provided to the wounded.

"It is unfortunate to be attacked by a sensible dragon. Don't worry, Prince Sheikh, there will be no one to have the shelter of the Holy Light."

After saying this, the white priest walked on a cane with a cane.

Sheyel watched the back of the priest leaving without saying a word, opened the interface of his magic net and glanced.

It’s been more than ten minutes since the last time the person who sent the fire sent him a message. The troublesome person seems to have encountered any trouble, or there is any temporary work. Sheyer never got a new one during this period. Reply.

‘All this is caused by the heresy court of the kingdom of the sacraments. ’

But the last sentence left by the people who passed the fire made it impossible for Shel's heart to calm down.

Sheyle has already felt that the appearance of the ice dragon is deliberately arranged. The goal behind the black hand is not only to kill him, but also the Second Legion of the Frost Country and the Southern Army.

Without the assistance of the people who passed the fire, the bottom of the entire canyon would become a hell. Under the strange illness, Shel was sure that no one could survive.

And Shayel simply can't believe that the black hand behind the scenes will be the kingdom of the sacrament. He must find the person who passed the fire to ask why.

"The guys like cuckoos are quite reliable when they are allies? Not for Royal Highness."

Marshal Amt’s voice interrupted Shear’s thoughts.

"Ok."

Sheyle looked up at the tent in the distance, where the priest dressed in a white robe came in and out.

They are believers from the kingdom of the sacred religion, and the country of the frost and the state of the sacred religion has established an alliance of allies above the war, in addition to the demon who jointly resist the border.

The Holy Land will also send these priests who hold the magic of the Light to join the Frost.

Although Shear is not a fan of the doctrines they preach, Shel's undeniable is that the Holy Light Magic has saved countless dying knights on the battlefield.

"They are indeed reliable allies. If they are in the army, there will be no soldiers who die because of the disease."

When Shel was watching the tent, several female priests dressed in white seemed to feel Shear's gaze. These lines of sight made them all squint into the tent.

"If my dog ​​has half of your prince's charm, it's good! Hahaha..."

Marshal Amt saw the reaction of the girls from the country of the Holy Spirit, and once again laughed heartily. The atmosphere of panic that was attacked by the ice dragon gradually dissipated.

"..."

In the face of Marshal Amt's laughter, Sheil's face squeezed a stiff smile and did not know how to answer.

"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, after you have inherited the position of the king, the girl of the Holy Land will let you choose." Marshal Armt took a shot and saw Sheer revealing an expression that only men can understand and said.

"It will take a long time."

Sheyer replied on the surface of Margaret Armstrong's joke, but his eyes fell on the magic network's newsletter interface, and he always noticed the news from the people who passed the fire.

Now that more than 20 minutes have elapsed, Sheyle has repeatedly sent a few owl expressions to the people who passed the fire, asking if the other party is free, but the people who passed the fire still did not give any reply.

Shear's inner inexplicable became more anxious.

‘What are you doing now? ’

Sheyer sent another message up, and then attached an owl to count the expression of his feathers alone.

..................

Devil world, time is nearing the night.

"The third act is over! You can go to dinner first."

Qiao Xiu sat in the director's exclusive act to announce the end of the third act of "Avatar."

In the film's studio, a group of Nevilles with a height of nearly two meters slowly changed back to the human form under the influence of the lavender inscription.

The purple clothes inscribed the illusion inscriptions on these actors with special pigments. These inscriptions are a bit like the capture points of the actors on the earth when shooting special effects.

As long as they enter magic in the inscription, they can automatically activate the illusion and turn themselves into Neville.

With the aid of the illusionist of the purple lover, "Avatar" has been shooting at a rapid pace, so Qiao Xiu plans to take a break this evening and continue to start the fourth scene tomorrow.

The daytime banshee floated to the side of Qiao Xiu, and handed the original sample stone that was shot today to Qiao Xiu. Qiao Xiu activated the original spar and began to check the contents, and also opened the magic net newsletter.

During the filming, Qiao Xiu set the status of ‘Do Not Disturb’ to the newsletter.

Now, when Joe Xiu opened the newsletter, the expression of a lot of owls occupied the vision of Qiao Xiu.

"Is it still there? When can you give me a reply, what are you doing now..."

Healy quietly got to the side of Qiao Xiu and read the news on the Qiao Xiu newsletter.

"Who is this frosty owl? A member of the Owl Penpal Association?"

Hili’s eyes on Joe’s eyes are weird, but from the chat record, Hiri also saw that this owl had just met Joe.

"It may have something to do with the Greys. I saw his friend in the caster forum being influenced by the heresy."

Qiao Xiu did not mind that Hili was peeking beside him and began to edit the news of the next reply.

"So, is there another person in the world who has lost his impression of the state of the Holy Father? Well... but I also like to watch this part."

Shiri directly moved to a small bench and sat next to Qiao Xiu. Looking at the posture of the caster, she did not find something like popcorn or melon seeds.

‘Okay, let’s continue the topic just now. I know that you are wondering why the Congregational Congress is doing these things, but I can provide you with evidence. ’