Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 154 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

Chapter 154 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

Bishop Vilay, who had wiped the ground for half a day, sat panting on the deck of the Chillard, thinking that he hadn't been so tired for many years since he became a bishop in white, and now it was all given to him by that damn necromancer. broken.

"Thomas, right! The God of Light. Shouldn't you be in charge at this time?" Bishop Vilay tried to calm his anger, and commanded the young sailor unceremoniously.

Thomas pulled up the cardinal who was sitting on the ground. Bishop Willai looked at the food box in his hand. He was hungry and of course smelled the aroma of the food inside. He swallowed uncontrollably , and said to the young sailor: "What food did you bring? Open it for me to see."

Thomas had no reason to reject the cardinal, so he handed the oil lamp in his hand to Bishop Vilay, and was about to open the food box when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Thomas, where are you doing?"

Thomas stopped abruptly. He raised his head and looked towards the edge of the cabin, where a black figure was walking towards them.

The person who came was a magic apprentice who came to the small town of Biko a few days ago.

Thomas hadn't seen the face under the magic cloak of Murya yet, so when he saw this person walking over, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, you know, except that he knew that the magic apprentice in front of him seemed to have an unusual relationship with Captain Aaron In addition, this mysterious magic apprentice has always been wearing a magic cloak, which looks full of mystery.

"No...it's nothing. I'll be there right away." He said in a hurry, ignoring the cardinal who was staring at the lunch box. He even forgot to take back the oil lamp and left directly.

Bishop Willey stared at the necromancer who was wrapped in a magic cloak. His self-cultivation as a bishop was completely broken in front of this dark magic that disgusted him so much.

"What do you mean?" Bishop Willai looked angry.

The necromancer in a black magic robe smiled lightly at the cardinal's angry and extremely disrespectful gaze: "My lord Bishop, I don't think I mean anything, I wonder if you misunderstood something Oh? And, you only paid the boat fare with your labor, as for the dinner, you and the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose probably have to figure it out by yourself." After that, she ignored Bishop Vilay's wonderful expression, Turned around and left.

Bishop Willai could not wait to capture this abominable, extremely evil necromancer and tie him to the punishment pillar of the Temple of Light and burn him to death.Such heretics should have been burned long ago!
In the middle of the night, everyone was already asleep. Bishop Willey lay tossed and turned on the straw mat, unable to sleep soundly. He dragged his heavy body and turned over, trying to call the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose.

"Sistal, are you asleep?" He called out in a low voice, but got no response. Bishop Vilay turned over anxiously, and finally couldn't stand the hunger and got up from the straw mat.

When he was about to open the door of the room and go out, a cold and low voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Where are you going?"

Bishop Weilai turned around, with an inexplicable excitement in his voice: "Sistar, you haven't slept yet!"

Compared with the excited voice of the Cardinal, the Holy Golden Rose Knight seemed very calm. He sat up from the simple straw mat, his ice blue eyes formed an extremely faint touch due to the moonlight shining in from the window. Clear light blue.

The golden shoulder-length short hair hangs down, exuding soft and dazzling light through the light, like the ancient sun god who came out of the ancient temple, with extremely dazzling facial features.

Under the gaze of his shallow eyes, Bishop Weilai felt a little uncomfortable. Just as he was about to say something, his stomach made an inappropriate sound, and the cardinal's face instantly spread red to the roots of his ears. embarrassment.

This... This is really embarrassing! Bishop Weilai tightly squeezed the red robe on his body. As a red robe, how could he show such an embarrassing side in front of his colleagues!
"Sistal...I...my..." Bishop Weilai wanted to cry, but if he could, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself now.

"You're hungry." The Saint Golden Rose Knight pointed out this fact in a declarative manner. He looked at Bishop Vilay calmly, as if he had peeked into the heart of the cardinal at this moment through his eyes.

Bishop Weilai opened his mouth, and finally he lowered his head, admitting the fact that Sistar said with some difficulty: "Yes... I am really hungry..."

God! Why did he have to discuss this issue with the Holy Golden Rose Knight in front of him in the middle of the night? Isn’t it all because of that sinister and cunning necromancer! They really didn’t give them dinner! What a vicious woman!
The Holy Golden Rose Knight was silent for a while, then he stood up and picked up the knight sword he had set aside.

Bishop Willai watched him walk past him. He walked out of the room and stood in the aisle. He looked at the dazed protagonist in red, and frowned slightly: "Why, don't you need to find something to eat?"

The Knight of the Holy Golden Rose must be hungry too! Bishop Willai, who was following Sistal, looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him and thought, otherwise, how could the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose say that he wanted to find something to eat? words?
Thinking of their sympathy for each other, Bishop Vilay looked at the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose with some pity. He felt that the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose was much more pitiful than him. At least, he could tell the fact that he was hungry, but This noble and glamorous Knight of the Holy Golden Rose could only keep a cold face while desperately looking for food to wrap his belly.

Ah...it's too bad!
When Sistal turned his head, what he saw was Bishop Willai's slightly strange expression, and his eyes were even filled with sympathy.

Based on his understanding of the cardinal, without thinking too much, Sistar can also think that the cardinal must be thinking of some strange things in his head. Not far away caught a familiar figure.

"Damn necromancer! Why is she here?" Bishop Weilai saw this familiar necromancer Moya at a glance, which made him feel angry when he saw it.

This person was sitting on the deck with a brazier burning in front of her. With his back to them, Bishop Vilay could only see the faint light of the fire emanating from her side, but he couldn't see what she was doing.

"This weird necromancer must be secretly doing something shady!" Bishop Weilai snorted quite disdainfully.

 Last night, I found out that the third youngest of the Tang family's wife had passed away. I felt very sad. The first novel I read in my life was written by him. Why can't happiness continue forever, even for a lifetime.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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