Black Knight From Blue Star

The door opened, and a faint musty smell rushed into my nose.

The room is very clean and things are tidy, but it cannot be tolerated without opening the window for a long time. It is normal for the room to have some smell after moisture returns.

 Hardy looked around the entire inner room and found that the furnishings here were very simple.

 A brown wooden bed that is slightly larger than a single bed, but not as big as a double bed.

 A desk, two old chairs side by side, two bookshelves, and two small wardrobes.

 “You are a saint, and you live in a place like this?” Hardy was a little curious.

At this time, Karina had opened the window and fresh air blew in. She turned to look at Hadi and said with a smile: "It's good to have a place to live. Every inch of land here is precious. Besides, my identity is in the church. In fact, It’s also quite embarrassing and special.”

At this time, the breeze lifted her hair, and under the setting sun, every strand of hair seemed to be transparent, emitting bright golden light, fluttering in the wind, as if the sunlight had turned into tangible threads.

Hardy looked away, then pulled out his chair and sat down.

Karina also came over, knelt down in front of Hardy, and put her chin under Hardy's knees. She raised her head slightly and looked at the boy with watery eyes: "You have been riding in the carriage for so long. I’m tired too, let’s take a rest first.”

Hadi looked at the medium-sized bed and frowned slightly: "What about you?"

 “Let’s do it together.” She smiled a little slyly.

Hardy sighed helplessly: "If this continues, something will really happen. I'll lay the floor."

 “That doesn’t matter.” Karina smiled indifferently.

Hadi looked at the indifference in her eyes, or took it for granted, and was silent for a while: "So is this the reason why you teased me along the way?"

"Isn't it good?" Karina put her cheek on Hardy's thigh, her face full of nostalgia: "I gave it to Ryan, and I want to give it to you too."

Hardy didn’t speak, just looked out the window quietly.

 The evening wind blows in from the window, bringing with it the unique chill of the mountains.

 The hot dragon blood in Hardy's body was boiling.

 The next day came quickly.

 It is already late autumn, and winter in the mountains comes earlier.

Hadi got up and found that Karina on the bed was gone. He put on his clothes, stood in front of the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

 The greening of Guangming Cathedral is quite good. It is a small but comprehensive, simple and beautiful architectural layout.

 The cool morning breeze made Hardy feel quite comfortable.

 Now the dragon blood in his body has calmed down, and he even...has a very rare sense of calm.

It seems that some of the throbs and obsessions in the soul have been calmed down, and the soul also has a feeling of tranquility and inaction.

　　Hardy did not have a substantial relationship with Karina last night. The latter used special means to help him eliminate some physical troubles.

 The consequence of doing this is that an obsession deep in Hardy's soul that he was not even aware of is gone.

Now he feels that his soul is much purer.

 I used to feel that when doing things, I always felt burdened, as if there was always something weighing on my heart.

 He blew the morning breeze at the window for a while, then opened the door and Karina came in carrying two breakfasts on wooden plates.

"It's time to have breakfast." Karina changed her clothes. It was no longer a pure white nun's robe, but a saint's robe with gold edges on the cuffs, collar and skirt.

Although it only has a gold edge, it is immediately distinguished from ordinary nuns' robes.

 Hardy sat down at the table.

Carina placed a piece of pastry and a piece of warm milk in front of Hadi, and the same combination was placed in front of herself.

 “This is the breakfast I made myself, please try it.”

Hardy picked up the delicate little pastry and tasted it, with a surprised look on his face: "It's quite delicious." Karina was at home before, but she didn't touch the sun. It seems that the 'travel' of about three years is really good. It also made her change a lot.

"They are all made with ready-made materials." Karina smiled complacently: "If the preparations are more complete, it will taste even better."

 “I’m looking forward to the feast you’ve cooked.”

Karina smiled so hard that her eyebrows arched.

She felt like she was going back to the time three years ago, when Hardy had not crushed his soul.

At that time, Hardy was also unguarded against her. Unlike later, it always felt like there was a solid, transparent wall between the two of them.

“Next, I’m going to take you to meet some of my friends. They should also be very willing to meet you.”

 “Okay.” Hardy nodded.

He has not forgotten the purpose of coming to the Temple of Light this time, which is to join forces with Karina to find out why the Temple of Light is secretly targeting him.

 Although the Goddess of Light is said to be friends with him, in fact, the Goddess of Light doesn’t pay much attention to the Light God Religion.

 She is very busy and does not have much time to take care of the trivial matters of the Illuminati Cult.

 Otherwise it would not be clear that the pastor likes little boys.

 The two chatted happily and slowly finished their breakfast.

 After Hadi changed his clothes, Karina took Hadi's hand and pulled him out of the room.

 When I went downstairs, I saw many priests and nuns.

These people are actually priests, and future bishops and cardinals will be produced from among them.

 So the people who live in this building are actually future nobles. It is not considered a neglect for the saint to live here.

The eyes of the male priests were chasing Karina's figure, and at the same time they looked at Hadi holding hands with her with envy and jealousy.

After coming out of the building, Karina walked along the path. She said hello to people she met on the road, but she didn't stop. She was like a butterfly, moving lightly among the crowd.

“They are going to do sacrifices and pray here.” Karina explained as she walked.

 “Don’t you need it?”

"I am a saint, so I am not forced to participate. You can go if you want to go, or sleep if you don't want to go." Karina no longer held Hadi's hand at this time, but instead hugged him, making him a little birdie: "And the Light God Cult The powerful people here don’t participate very much.”

 While the two of them were talking, they had arrived in a relatively secluded area.

There is a small garden here with a small white flower in bloom, and occasionally a few colorful butterflies flying among the flowers.

 The two of them smelled the fragrance of flowers and came to a small building.

There was a middle-aged guard at the door. When he saw Karina, he was surprised and said: "Really a saint? I heard someone said yesterday that you were back. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. Can you please Wait, I'll inform the master."

 “Sorry to trouble you.” Karina smiled.

 “You are still so polite.”

　　After the middle-aged guard responded, he immediately ran into the house.

Hadi turned to look at Karina: "Do you come here often?"

"Yes." Karina nodded and said, "Because she and I are related by blood. When I was studying here, I couldn't cook and I often came here to eat."

Hardy didn’t find it strange, after all, no one had a distant relative.

 But when he entered the house and saw the owner, he finally understood why Karina said that the other party was related to him by blood.

Because the red archbishop in front of me looks a lot like Madame Sissi! (End of chapter)