sorcerer immortal

"Here, let us drink to this brave knight!"

He put one hand on Adier's shoulder, and held the wine glass high in the other hand. With a strong smile on his face at this moment, he directly drank the spirit in the glass in one gulp.

"cheers!"

"Cheers to Baron Yasuo!"

A series of well-intentioned laughter came from all around, with smiles on the faces of the nobles, and matched with the candlelight in the distance, it seemed extremely harmonious at this moment.

Standing in the very center of the stage, looking at this scene quietly, Adier felt a little bored.

In these years, he has come into contact with too many similar occasions, and he doesn't find it any fun at all.

But even though he was bored, on the occasion before him, he still reluctantly raised his glass and watched the people around him drink it up, causing cheers from around.

When the busiest time was over, Adier was about to retreat to the corner, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

Chapter 616 Girl

The sound of crisp footsteps came quietly from a distance.

Under Adier's gaze, in the distance, Kaijia hurried over with an anxious expression on his face, walked directly in front of Gruer, and whispered something to him.

It didn't take long for Gruel's face to change drastically, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

This scene was accurately watched by the surrounding nobles attending the banquet.

"Your Highness, is there something urgent?"

In front of Gruer, a middle-aged nobleman with a handsome complexion and impeccable etiquette asked, seeing all the changes in Gruer's expression.

"No big deal."

Soon, Gruel came to his senses, with a familiar smile on his face again: "Everyone, please enjoy the banquet here by yourself, I will go outside to meet an important guest."

After saying this, with a smile on his face, he turned and left directly, walking towards the outside world.

Staying at the same place, looking at the figure of Gruer going away, Adier pondered for a moment, feeling the familiar atmosphere from the outside world, a smile appeared on his face after a while, and he moved forward, slowly following Geluer. Ruhr walked out.

The distance between the party and the gate of the manor is not too far, just for a moment, in the outside world, a figure slowly walked from the outside world.

It was an old man wearing a dark robe with dense black veins engraved on his face. He was walking towards the center of the banquet surrounded by a group of people.

This man looks very old, the skin on his whole body has been shriveled, his old face is full of wrinkles, but it carries a kind of amiable and faint influence, when people see this old man, Then you will get close to this old man unconsciously, and gradually develop a good impression of him.

He just came from the outside and walked all the way, the unique aura on his body was also blooming, accompanied by a white hair flying up.

Facing the old man and walking out, Gruer quickly showed a smile on his face, and quickly saluted him: "Bishop Cudoni, why are you here in person..."

Hearing this address, Adi suddenly realized.

Kudoni, this is one of the three bishops of the Dim Church located in the Kingdom of Tamru. In theory, he is one of the highest leaders of the Dim Church, representing the highest authority in the Dim Church.

A person of this level, even Gruer's father, the sick King Tamru, must abide by the etiquette and have the greatest respect for him, let alone the prince Gruer.

"Because of some things, I need to come to Tam City. Finally, I heard the news from you here, so I stopped by to have a look..."

Cudoni looked very harmonious and serene, without the slightest arrogance and indifference, but instead revealed a unique affinity, which made people trust him uncontrollably.

This is not only the influence of nature and heart, but also the effect of magic and divine power.

To worship and serve the gods is to dedicate everything to the gods you serve. During this process, your heart and will will gradually move closer to the gods you serve, slowly bring a little bit of divinity, and thus transform into another a form.

If the gods one worships are evil, the sacrifices must also be evil, and if the gods served are good, the sacrifices must also be good.

This point, along with the strength of the sacrifice, will be continuously deepened. If it reaches the extreme, it will be the realm and level of the saints on the ground who are with God in the legend.

As a local bishop, Cudoni in front of him has already far surpassed ordinary priests in strength, and his understanding of the path of serving gods is far beyond what anyone can compare. The gods get close to each other, and in their speech and behavior, they naturally reveal a little bit of otherworldly essence, which makes people feel kind, but also noble and unattainable, and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

All this is a natural process. Even Gruer, the prince of the kingdom, can't help sighing in his heart when facing such a pious believer who is on the road of transformation, and can't help but be affected by it.

"The so-called path of sacrificial transformation is really miraculous..."

Standing quietly on the spot, feeling the lofty nature of the old man in front of him, Adier couldn't help sighing, feeling unprecedented curiosity about this road.

"This one is the knight who escorted you back safely from the south."

When Adier was thinking about something in his mind, the old man's eyes had shifted from Gruer and slowly landed on him.

He looked at Adier, with a smile on his kind face, quietly looking at Adier's appearance, as if admiring him.

Inexplicably, Adier felt a strange feeling, as if he had been stabbed in the heart at this moment, a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Dear Bishop Cudoni...you are more majestic than I imagined."

In front of Gruer, Adier didn't show much hesitation, and directly lowered his body to make himself look as inconspicuous as possible.

"Young knight, you are flattering yourself."

With a smile on his face, Kudoni looked at Adier in front of him. At this moment, he kept a kind and amiable smile on his face, like a kind old man next door, and like an elder who knows you very well. Patience taught: "I'm just an ordinary old man. Every time I see you young people, I feel that my youth is getting farther and farther away from me..."

He sighed softly, with deep emotion in his words, lamenting that his time is numbered.

The corners of Adier's mouth twitched slightly, listening to the old man's words, he really wanted to speak at this moment.

Although the body of the old priest in front of him is old and rotten, there is a faint vitality supporting him inside his body. Judging from Adier's induction, the old priest may look slow and dull on weekdays, but If it is really compared to the time spent, I am afraid that some silver knights can live longer than others.

In front of Gruer, Adier didn't expose the other party's intentions, and could only keep responding with a blank face.

Fortunately, after talking to him for a few words, Cudoni seemed to lose interest in him, and quickly shifted his attention away from him to Gruul, allowing Adier to hide On the side, there was a quiet silence.

Withdrew from the conversation center, Adier raised his head and looked at the front and kept talking. It seemed that the conversation was very happy. Gruer and Kudoni, who seemed to be friends for years, couldn't help but shook their heads secretly, and prepared to sit in that corner. stay on.

The waiting time was naturally very boring. Adier closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, but then he had to open his eyes again, looking at a corner in the distance.

There, a somewhat unique line of sight was staring at him closely, with bits and pieces of hostility in it, and the blatant expression of that emotion, so that Adier had to notice, and opened his eyes involuntarily, along the way. Looking in that direction.

Opening it and looking, the two pairs of eyes met for an instant.

Adier opened his eyes and looked, but saw that among the crowd in the distance, a little girl wearing a black robe with dots of dark textures painted on her face, who also looked like a dark priest, was standing there. Staring at him with a pair of eyes, there was a hint of hostility in his expression.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Adier always felt that this little girl looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and the time was not long ago.

"It was the street that day..."

After a while, Adiel's eyes flashed suddenly, and he remembered the source of this familiar feeling.

In the few days when he first came to Tam City, Adier wandered around the city. During those few days, many people stared at him, including this little girl.