"Are you sure she didn't die in the battle?"

Beth asked confused.

"It's certain. The knights who survived saw Archmage Lieyang rescue Beth. With Archmage Lieyang around, there's no way she could have died like that."

John said firmly.

Beth frowned slightly. She considered herself not a coward. If the church really could not recover, she would make her voice heard in order to make a comeback.

She is definitely not someone who would disappear after one failure.

"I know Her Highness, something must have gone wrong, which forced her to hide. She is definitely not the kind of person who would stand still due to cowardice."

"That is the truth. Your Saint is a coward with a twisted mentality."

John was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Beth said nothing, not knowing what was going on.

The atmosphere cooled down instantly. Alice lowered her head and looked at her furious Uncle John, then at her silent knight brother, her little eyes filled with tears.

Youlun and his wife looked at each other, feeling somewhat worried. On one side was his best friend, and on the other was his savior. They really didn't know what to say.

In the end, it was the wife who stood up and smoothed things over between the two sides.

“When Mr. Knight was sealed, the Saint must have been at the height of her fame. It is understandable that he believed in his Saint.

Mr. John was a later rebel. He knew the result in advance, so he was naturally emotional. How about we calm down and talk about other things?"

Youlun also came out and said:

"Yes, yes, why don't we talk about Archmage Lieyang? We are also very interested in Archmage's affairs."

Finally John stood up. He knew that he was too emotional. The knights in front of him were the oldest knights and they were church knights.

The surviving knights of the church do not believe that their saint would escape, and are still searching for Beth all over the world.

It's Beth who is hateful, not the knight in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Sir Knight. I didn't keep my composure. Saint Beth was indeed at the frontline in the early stages of the war. I understand your admiration for her."

Beth didn't argue any more. She knew that the Beth in this world must have encountered something, otherwise she would never disappear like that.

“I followed Archmage Lieyang, Archmage Meteorite, and Saint Beth to participate in the battle to siege the Dragon King on another continent.

I was also injured at that station, and was later sealed here. I have no idea what happened afterwards."

When John heard this, he showed a longing expression on his face and said:

“I know about that battle. It was after Archmage Lieyang came back that he announced the results of the battle.

The Meteorite Mage sacrificed himself and seriously injured the Dragon King.

Archmage Fiery Sun inherited Archmage Falling Star's will and established the Extraordinary Academy in Razlan, leaving behind a large amount of mage heritage for mankind.

It’s a pity that I was born too late and missed the battle at that time, otherwise I would definitely follow the Meteorite Master, even if I sacrificed my life on another continent.

If you think about it carefully, it would be an honor to die with the Great Master of Falling Stars or be buried in a foreign land."

Beth was depressed on the spot. No, why do these old wall lamps have fans, while she herself has to bear the eternal infamy.

She actually doesn't care about her reputation after death, but people are not afraid of being in disgrace, they are just afraid of being compared.

Compared with those bastards, Beth suddenly felt not so good.

However, the critical hit is yet to come.

John suddenly took out a scroll from under the coffee table, unfolded it, handed it to Beth, and said:

"I heard that the Great Mage of Falling Star is a very gentle person, and the food in her Mage Tower is one of a kind. I think she must be a gentle lady."

Beth was confused when she heard this. She took the portrait and was even more stunned by it.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a plain white dress, with her purple hair pulled back to her waist.

A gentle smile appeared on her face, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and there seemed to be stars between her upturned eyelashes.

The woman sat on a chair with her legs crossed, fiddling with a tulip in front of her.

Beth's eyes twitched. Is this the Meteor Master? Is this Melissa Meteor?

Thinking of the dark cooking master, the nerdy girl who would always chase people away, and the meteorite wizard whose face was as thick as a city wall, Beth almost tore the painting to pieces on the spot.

"How is it, isn't it beautiful? Doesn't this portrait look like it?"

John's face was full of anticipation.

Beth was filled with despair. How could they have become like this? And, John, your cool image has collapsed.

"This painting should have been painted by Princess Denise."

"It was painted by the current Grand Master of Meteorites, and it has been exhibited before. Now it is all over the streets," said John.

Beth felt her brain was a little confused. This group of people had become famous, but no one was speaking up for them?

“Others are easy to explain. The Meteorite Mage is actually the king of dark cuisine. She often invites people to taste her dark cuisine.

If there is a success, she will cook it for her disciple Denise. If it is a dark dish, then those knights will suffer."

After hearing this, John burst into tears and said:

"The Great Mage of Meteorite is so concerned about her disciples. She is indeed a gentle lady. It's a pity that I have no chance to meet her."

John moved himself for a while, which gave Beth goose bumps all over the floor. Then he changed the subject and asked:

"May I have the honor to know the deeds of the Great Mage of Meteorite? I want to know what happened in that battle and why such a powerful mage still died."

Beth froze in place. She knew there would be a big fight, and that big fight would indeed happen, but in her world, it had never happened before.

The person in front of her was a fan of Meteorite Wizard, and Beth suddenly felt that her situation was even more difficult.

"It's too long. I'm not familiar with the Meteorite Mage. After all, I was one of the people who was captured to eat the dark cuisine."

Beth made excuses but still didn't forget to attack the Black Meteorite Mage.

Beth still has the jealous mentality of a little woman.

Fortunately, John did not doubt the knight in front of him at all. He believed that a true God-given knight would never lie about his adventure.

Maybe Beth was bragging a little, like she had eaten the food of the Meteorite Master, but she had definitely seen the master.

Beth handed the scroll to John. She didn't want to see this hypocritical scroll at all.

John carefully stretched out his hands, held the scroll in his palms, looked at it lovingly, and opened his mouth to say something again.

Beth was also afraid. She was really afraid that this person would say something shocking and make her mentally collapse again, so she took the lead and spoke:

"By the way, I want to know more about the Blazing Sun Legion and the Transcendental Academy you mentioned."

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