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- "How would I know?"
The nun with brown hair and eyes of the same color said impatiently.
¡ª¡ªYou are obviously the one who stepped forward to take responsibility!
The face of the officer who came to ask questions turned red with anger - or was it blue? Anyway, he has dark skin and a long beard, so you can't tell.
However, the nun¡¯s next words swallowed up all the officer¡¯s dissatisfaction.
"Isn't this the duty of you soldiers to protect the people? If you understand, do it quickly!"
Protect the people.
Not only the officers, but also the surrounding soldiers had very strange expressions.
It was a look that was mixed with shame and anger.
¡ª¡ªBut there¡¯s nothing we can do about it.
Eventually, the officer walked away. He gave appropriate instructions in a gruff voice mixed with a series of obscenities. The young messenger had an expression that almost made him cry out of fear, running around with his feet almost tripping together. The soldiers maintained order with a tight face.
However, although the officer's voice sounded quite impressive, there was a sense of waning interest and frustration.
"Queue up to get on the bus, women and children have priority!"
"You! Go to the back!"
"Each person is limited to two pieces of luggage, two piecesare you deaf?!"
"Hey, what is this"
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Amid the shouts of the soldiers, the refugees on the platform began to form an ugly line and struggled to get on the train.
It¡¯s not easy.
No matter how loud the soldiers were, or even how angry they were, the refugees kept going their own way with dead-eyed indifference.
But even so, no soldiers wanted to use force.
Rather, these soldiers feel like their hands are tied when facing the people.
In comparison, the priests and nuns of Qiyao Church wearing navy blue robes are more effective.
Thus, a system in which soldiers acted under the command of priests began to form.
"Hello!"
After dismissing the officer, the nun turned her eyes.
"where are you going?"
If you look closely, her pupils are actually brown. I saw the red obsidian look before, probably it was the reflection of the sun.
As a matter of course, a burly man was at the end of the line, carrying luggage that seemed larger than his body.
The luggage was rolled up in gray cloth. The shadow can almost hide the man's burly figure. Where did you just put all these things?
However, although the brown-haired nun¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, everyone else, whether they were soldiers, monks and nuns from the church, or numerous refugees, turned a blind eye.
The nun narrowed her brown eyes.
Under the nun¡¯s robe, the tactical force guide hanging on the belt vibrated slightly. That was the resonance caused by some kind of mental fluctuation in the circuit of the Yao chip.
As a special member of Qiyao Church, she is familiar with the church and the "secret techniques" used by its opponents. However, the technique used by the man in front of her was not any that she had heard of.
????????? Guidance magic in the spiritual realm?
It is not the common "aura", but ordinary.
This man is using some method to make himself look like an ordinary person¡ª¡ª
Interesting.
"Libel."
The man spoke.
An accent as rough as the howling cold wind from the north.
The tactical force guide under the nun's robe vibrated even more.
A few seconds later, the man raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"It doesn't work."
The nun laughed. There was no smile in the brown pupils. It was as cold as ice needles.
"Besides, you are probably very tired"
If he hadn¡¯t been practicing for many years and was reminded by the vibration of the tactical force guide, he would have turned a blind eye to this special man in front of him like these homeless refugees, soldiers and monks.
Is this an oriental illusion?
The man and the nun looked at each other for a few seconds, and then spoke.
¡°Aspein¡aspein-virtanen.¡±
The nun rolled her eyes.
"Virtanen Remifilia?"
A difficult name to pronounce.
The man did not answer.
"First of all, thank you. Mr. virdaen."
"?"
"It's useless to put on such an expression."
The nun narrowed her eyes. From the thin gaps, light like red obsidian shines through.
"The suppression of the stones just now and the shock to the crowd were all your work, right?"
The man named Asbyn did not deny it.
"Did it cause trouble?"
"without."
Sister Red Obsidian shook her head decisively.
"Then who is he?"
The nun looked at another being.
From the beginning, Asbyn was holding a luggage roll that was larger than his body in one hand, and the other hand was holding it on a thin wrist.
It was a thin figure wrapped in a windbreaker.
"Picked it up."
The man said.
"Nonsense."
The nun said without hesitation.
No matter how you look at it, this boy - or girl, just wanted to get close to him to steal, but was caught and did it, right?
Asbyn looked at the nun expressionlessly, as if to say, "You know it's nonsense, so don't pursue it."
The nun looked at the thin figure again.
There is no doubt about this man¡¯s strength. He stretched out his gloved fingers and pinched the wrist. The dirt-covered little hands had lost their color, and even through the dust, one could see the pale, even bluish complexion.
However, the face exposed under the tattered hood was expressionless. The slender features revealed a lifeless indifference.
It looks like it¡¯s a boybut maybe it¡¯s a girl.
The thin figure was silent. Neither Asbyn's wrist-crushing pain nor the nun's gaze could make him speak.
After two or three seconds, the nun seemed to have lost interest and turned her gaze back to the man.
"Who are you?"
The man shrugged.
"That's a long, long story. A lady like you"
His eyes lingered on the nun¡¯s shoulders and waist. Traces of chain mail could be seen faintly from under the nun's robe.
"I won't be interested. So, goodbye."
He nodded to the nun, picked up the boy with one hand, and carried him and his luggage on his shoulders as easily as he could lift a cat.
However, his feet failed to move out.
The muscles in his strong body suddenly tightened.
"I'm very interested."
Looking at his back, the nun said matter-of-factly. The tone is so natural.
¡°There is plenty of time on the road!¡±
The man¡¯s face finally changed.
The nun snickered.
She pointed her finger at the man.
"You have been recruited by me."
¡°¡If I understand correctly, in this country, there is only the army¡¡±
¡°¡Army¡¡±
The nun glanced sarcastically at the busy soldiers around her.
No one was interested in looking at her. The soldiers avoided her gaze.
"Ha, the army"
When an emergency comes. The Grand Duke and the army, who enjoyed the people's taxes and were supposed to protect the people, fled at the first opportunity.
Not only that, they also took away transportation, food and everything they could take away.
The basic order suddenly disappeared.
They were belatedly arriving when the white pillar of salt pierced the sky and almost destroyed the entire country.
Northumbriaalthough the archduke, most of the government, and the army are still alive. But the country's foundations have crumbled.
"So, as a Star Grail Knight of Qiyao Church, based on the ancient covenant, I ask you to assist me."
Asbyn breathed out a hollow breath. However, he still wanted to make a last stand.
"It's impossible to take this child with you"
His words came to an abrupt end as if being cut by scissors, and then he narrowed his eyes.
Two or three seconds later, the pupils suddenly burst into light.
Under the illumination of the setting sun, the nun's eyes glowed as brilliantly as moir¨¦ stone.
"First meeting. The Star Cup Knight of Qiyao Church, Ain Dernat."
"Please pay more attention"?. Delnate - sister (illegitimate). "
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The train loaded with refugees has already set off.
"However, even if the soldiers finally took coercive measures, a third of the people were still stranded.
They have to wait, waiting for the next train that doesn¡¯t know when it will come.
And someone is about to leave.
"Wait a moment¡¡"
Ain stood in front of the pile of glass-like crystals.
That was the woman and her child who were burned by Asbyn.
Women and children have long been indistinguishable from each other, they have merged into a pile of gray-brown things.
Given time, these remnants will probably disintegrate into white debris like those salt pillars.
She lowered her head and read a few words hastily.
¡°I am also a nun after all.¡±
? She said.
She took two steps, but the man didn¡¯t follow her.
He picked up the thin young priest named Anglo-Wiseman from the ground.
The young priest who was lying down to rest was obviously frightened, but I don¡¯t know what trick Asbairn used. The priest¡¯s body hung down like a kitten being held by a female cat, unable to struggle.
"Aren't you going to take him with you?"
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