That's a fake elf

"Big sister, please don't hit big brother, he is a good person." Keli ran up to Kesha on her short legs and hugged Kesha's arm like a sloth.

"Kelly, let go."

"I don't. If you want to hit big brother, hit Keli first." The little girl looked stubborn and her eyes were filled with tears.

"..."

"Kesha, there is a reason why I left the Griffin Kingdom." Looking at the female knight riding on her chest, there was both guilt and helplessness in her eyes.

"You left the Griffin Kingdom quietly and betrayed the church. What reasons do you have for that?" Kesha glared at Leon fiercely, as if she wanted to eat him.

"Let me tell you the truth, I am not from the Griffin Kingdom. My name is Leon Yoguthrasil, the daughter of Duke Varus Yoguthrasil of Fanasil and Princess Peliano." Son of Leah Pegliano."

Li Ang smiled bitterly and said:

"It appeared in the Griffin Kingdom back then because a famine that occurred once in a century broke out in Peliano, cutting off the food trade with Fanasil."

"In order to prevent the people from suffering from hunger, my father asked your King Vlad III for help."

"Vlad III not only asked Fanasil to pay tribute to the magic crystal, but also asked a pure-blooded high elf to be used as a hostage, and the person who was finally selected was me."

"I am very grateful to you and the teacher for trusting me, so I have been working hard to integrate into the Holy Church."

"It was only three years ago that Vlad III suddenly died suddenly. Civil war broke out among several dukes and princes fighting for the throne. Different voices also emerged within the Holy Church."

"Several of the archbishops who knew my identity tried to use me to force Fanasil and Pegliano to help the prince they favored seize the throne. Under such circumstances, how could I still stay in the Griffin Kingdom? ?”

"..." Kesha looked at Li Ang in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.

"Does the teacher know your identity?"

"of course."

"In that case, why did she say you were dead?" Kesha's eyes were extremely complicated.

"She must be afraid that you will seek revenge on those archbishops. After all, your character is too stubborn. If she knew that I left because of the internal fighting in the Holy Church, she would probably be very disappointed in the Holy Church!"

Li Ang said helplessly.

As Kesha's childhood sweetheart, Li Ang knows Kesha's character best.

Although she believed in gods, she had a clear distinction between love and hate due to the influence of her adoptive father. She had taken action against nobles and clergy who collected heavy taxes for the common people more than once, and she was known as a thorn in the Holy Church.

Even Teacher Adela is helpless with her character.

"Can you let me go now?"

"I can't believe what you say for the time being. I have to wait until my father and others come back to ask them personally."

Kesha broke away from Lei Ting and Keli's hands, slowly climbed up from Li Ang's body, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her palm towards Li Ang.

"Has Count Ruger also come to Peliano?" Liang used Kesha's power to get up from the ground and said with a look of surprise.

"Well, not only father, but your brother Gareth is also here." Kesha took a deep look at Li Ang and said in a deep voice:

"But this time he is representing the Griffin Kingdom and the Reinhardt family in the competition."

Hearing this familiar name, Li Ang was startled, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.

Gareth is his half-brother, he has the blood of the Reinhardt family of the Griffin Kingdom, and he has a relationship with him that is constantly being cut off and messed up.

When he was sent to the Griffin Kingdom, he relied on his brother's family to prevent him from becoming a plaything of those nobles.

Logically speaking, he should thank the other party.

But after learning about the complex political relationships between the three countries from his mother and sister, he could no longer be as grateful as he was then.

Because for hundreds of years, Perliano and the Griffin Kingdom have been fighting openly and secretly, trying to annex and control Fanathil, a country rich in magic crystals and miraculous creatures, through marriage.

And he and this brother are pawns in the game between the two countries.

"Now that you are safe, let's take our leave!" Lei Lei said suddenly.

"Please wait a moment. You guys helped me kill the cultist and avenged my companions. You will give me a chance to repay you no matter what." Kesha looked at Li Ang intently:

"You won't leave, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Li Ang.

"Let me help you save the souls of these warriors first!" Li Ang was silent for a moment and nodded helplessly.

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

On the forest path hundreds of meters away from Chenxi Manor, a red-haired archer wearing a green cloak, with a thin body and a face as sharp as a knife and an ax suddenly moved his nose and stretched out his palm:

"Stop, be alert!"

In an instant, the luxurious motorcade stopped moving, and the royal knight responsible for the escort immediately raised his shield and spear.

A dozen archers dressed similarly to him also began to bend their bows and set arrows.

"Gareth, what happened?" The blond-haired, blue-eyed knight rode up to the red-haired archer and asked with confusion on his face.

"Gawain, can't you smell the smell of blood in the wind?" The red-haired archer glanced at the blond knight.

"Well...I don't have as sharp senses as you." The blond knight scratched his hair and said with a wry smile.

Gareth shook his head, jumped up from his horse, climbed up a big tree, took out the telescope from his waist and looked at the city wall.

Not long after, he jumped down from the tree, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes:

"The guards are nowhere to be seen, and the city wall is also seriously damaged. There must be an accident in the manor."

"No, Kesha is still in the manor." The blond knight was shocked.

"There's no point in rushing now, let's go back quickly!"

"you're right."

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

The golden holy light fell on the mutilated corpses like a curtain of rain.

Soon, there were transparent souls that bowed to Li Ang gratefully, then turned into golden fluorescence and flew into the air.

"Brother, have all those people gone to the Kingdom of God?" Keli suddenly ran to Li Ang's side, grabbed Li Ang's sleeve, and said pitifully.

[You have saved 126 undead souls and gained 1260 faith points due to your divine characteristics]

"Probably!" Li Ang was stunned for a moment and forced a smile.

Although most of these dead were believers of the God of Light, only about thirty knights among them could become heroic spirits.

Most of the spirits are unable to enter the Hall of Valor because their quality is too low. If they do not receive support from their families, if they want to prevent their consciousness from being wiped out by the world, they need the gods to expend their divine power to maintain them.

But for the gods, it is obviously not cost-effective to protect these souls that cannot become combat power and have no special skills.

Under normal circumstances, the souls of these ordinary people would be thrown into the flow of life and return to the origin of the world.

Death is like a lamp going out, and the tea is cold when someone leaves, nothing more than that.

"Great, grandma didn't lie to Keli, so Keli can see her parents in the kingdom of God in the future." Keli said with a look of surprise.

Li Ang looked at Keli with a surprised look on his face.

Judging from Keli's bloodline, her parents should not be ordinary people.

If there are no accidents, he should be enshrined by the family and become a heroic spirit, or be transformed into a goblin. You should be able to meet him on the Day of the Dead in November every year. How could Keli not see him?

Unless the souls of Keli's parents have returned to the origin of the world just like the souls of these ordinary people.

"It seems that your skills have not become rusty in the past few years in Fanasil." Kesha walked to Li Ang's side, looking up at the souls that were rising into the sky, with a complicated face.

"Of course you don't dare to throw away the ability to make a living." Li Ang, who was interrupted from his thoughts, touched his nose and said with an embarrassed look.

"Really?" Kesha took a deep look at Li Ang, then looked at the troops forming up to enter the manor, her eyes focused, and she said in a deep voice:

"They are back. Do you want to see them?"

"Yes." Li Ang looked at the red-haired archer at the front of the team, feeling the throbbing in his blood, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.