The target Vest is the ultimate boss

The fairy godmother, one of the great sages of the magic tower and the chief magic instructor of the court, died of illness.

The old headmaster of Imperial College leaned on crutches and stood with those who came to mourn; the Holy House sent ten bishops, and the venerable pastor told the great contribution of the godmother in front of the auditorium, and 24 spikes were driven into the coffin; Even Pope Clara, who is usually elusive, paid homage to the mansion bought by the fairy godmother in the imperial capital.

The fairy godmother died strangely.

The life span of the brain of people who learn magic is longer than that of ordinary people, and the ability to resist diseases will also increase accordingly.A sage who becomes a great magister has a natural lifespan comparable to that of an elf.

The visitors who lamented for their godmother were somewhat indebted to the kindly old man.But they patronized to wipe away the water marks from the corners of their eyes with paper towels, and no one questioned whether her death was reasonable.

The fairy godmother originally served the court and was in the midst of factional struggles in the court. Even the great sages could not escape the squeeze of power.

In the change of dynasties, even if the Hercules who propped up the sky in the myth were crushed to death, it is not a strange thing.

Cid stood shoulder to shoulder with Canias, wearing the mask the dwarves had given him.

He made the sign of the cross on his chest and prayed silently for his godmother.

It was hard to imagine that the old man who was still aggressive towards him in Dongyue passed away so quietly.

He always felt that something was wrong, so he insisted on coming here to take a look.But Canas told him not to think about it.

Sid opened his eyes and saw the shadows of two acquaintances on the opposite side.

Courteney, and Dad.

He turned to Kanas.

The paladin also saw the two and patted him on the back.

"I'll wait for you." Canias said.

After the pastor presiding over the funeral finished his eulogy, the dark crowd began to disperse.

Sid kept his head down, trying not to attract attention.When he finally came to Courteney's side, his father had disappeared.

He kept a distance and followed Courteney, watching her quietly come to a corner as she offered a bouquet of paper flowers to her godmother's coffin.

Courteney turned around suddenly, staring at the little one who came to him with a strange face.

"It's me," he whispered, "it's Sid Chelt."

Courteney smiled and said, "You don't have much confidence in me. I recognized you when I saw the adult walking."

Sid: "Why are you here? Where's Dad?"

Courteney made a silent gesture.

In the dense crowd, Kanas has also disappeared.

She looked around and held the Son's hand: "Follow me."

She quietly led Sid out of the auditorium and walked into a stone passage full of niches. The flames flickered in the stone pillar candlesticks on both sides, revealing a kind of dead air.

The guests were unaware that the Son of Light was walking beside them.There were many dignitaries and dignitaries who came to mourn the godmother, not to mention that they were all comforting the mourning family members.

The godmother is impartial and selfless, but she is kind and popular.She was a top student at Imperial College when she was young, and she was also the No.1 female student council president of Imperial College. Before forming the brave team, she worked hard for women's rights every day.From girlhood, she was a celebrity known throughout the empire.

——"May the godmother return to the embrace of the Lord soon."

— "Prouvel would be proud of her."

The believers who came to mourn said so.

Courteney and Sid walked through the stone path and came to the courtyard of the mansion.

The godmother lived a frugal life and rarely sent someone to clean the backyard.The style of this yard is still in the last half century, overgrown with weeds, and there are dandelions floating from nowhere on the ground, which have withered for many days.From the back door of the auditorium to the courtyard, there was a section of high stone steps, enough for them to see the center of the courtyard clearly.

Standing there were Clara and Papa, and there was a circle of hidden fluctuations in the air around them.While following Courteney, Sid closed his eyes and sensed with mental power.

It was a circle of runes engraved with silencing spells.

This combination is a bit strange.

Courteney takes Rasheed's hand.

"Father told me. In the brave team that killed the demon king Vicente 50 years ago, there were him, Clara, the fairy godmother, the principal of Imperial College, and my great-grandfather Sinbad." Courteney told him Go behind the corner and say softly, "They used to be friends, father and godmother are still good friends."

She didn't say the rest.

In the story decades later, the pirate Sinbad died, and his descendants were captured by the Magic Tower and sentenced to hang.In order to save her, Dad parted ways with these people.

Therefore, only the brave have lost track, while others are still active at the top of the power.

Sid had read about Pope Clara when he was looking for books in the Holy House.

However, the names of other characters are rarely mentioned in the biography of the saint. He only knows that Clara was also the Holy Son of Light when she was young, and she made meritorious deeds enough to serve as the Pope during an expedition.

Unexpectedly, his partners at that time would be father and godmother.

Things are different, no wonder her father is so sad.

Seeing Sid pondering, Courteney grabbed him around the waist and pulled him into the thick bushes.

Courteney covered his mouth as he was about to speak, took out a magic gem, and cast a silencing barrier around them.

She hissed: "Listen to what the two old men said."

Sid doesn't really want to know Francis and Clara's secret.He was not interested in Clara's past, he respected Dad's privacy.But Courteney seems particularly obsessed with it.

After all, she is also one of the sixteenth parties involved.

Courteney took the Son, and walked cautiously in the direction of Daddy and Clara.Stopped at a distance of twenty meters from them.

She has a full understanding of her father's strength.Being able to fight side by side with the warrior who sealed the Demon King, Clara's strength is not far behind.

So she carefully chose a distance that was more than enough, and then threw a wood grain stone inlaid with amethyst in the direction of the two of them.

The moment the wood grain stone left her palm, it transformed into a transparent and invisible tube, like a bridge erected in mid-air, transmitting the voiceprints of Clara and Papa into the space they were in.

Here's what Taylor handed her.

Courteney had expected that her father would be alone with Clara at her godmother's funeral, so she asked Taylor to create the most advanced magic microphone for him.

"You're not fit for politics." They heard Dad lower his voice. "You're fit for playing with brats' panties in Holy House."

"Don't point fingers at me, no matter how unsuitable I am, I know more about politics than you, a fool who hides."

The old man was silent for a while, and asked, "Clara, how much self-defense did you remember that Sinbad taught you?"

"Oh, that's a pity! Ever since he was sent to the prison, I don't remember a single bit." Clara sneered, and took a step back, "Alder!"

Hearing this name, Master Shengzi, who was originally not interested, immediately pricked up his ears.

Sid and Courteney looked around vigilantly in the grass dozens of meters away, and sure enough, behind the Pope, they found the Paladin walking slowly with a sword in his waist.

He walks gracefully and obnoxiously, much like a second-in-command for the villain's boss.

Why did Cañas appear here as a subordinate of Pope Clara?

Sid and Courteney looked at each other, confused.

Dad squinted his small eyes and looked at Canias, as if he didn't know this noble gentleman who had spent a lot of money in his shop.

"When you get old and can't walk, start recruiting minions?" he said. "That's your style, Brown Clara."

The Pope frowned, "Don't call me by my name. No one in the world can call a Pope by his name. Francis, you are no exception, not anyone else. Alder, treat him well for me." .”

As soon as the words fell, Clara turned and left.Dad was about to move forward when he was stopped by Kanas.

"Watch your step, sir," said Canas politely.

Dad only took one look at him, watching as Clara disappeared into the distance of his vision.

Then Dad took a step back.A pair of small eyes scanned the paladin in front of him up and down, and his veiny hand drew the short blade from the scabbard.

Instant murderous intent.

The shadow of a giant dragon seems to haunt the old brave man.

Courteney froze.

She finally saw something was wrong.

The father's posture did not look like an old man over eighty years old. For a moment, Courteney mistakenly thought that Francis, the warrior who killed the demon king Vicente 50 years ago, had been resurrected on this continent.

Francis the Warrior does appear to want to kill Canias.He even prepared for the funeral the short sword he used to kill Vicente.

Courteney thought Pa had sharpened the sword last night to use against Clara.But just as he let Clara slip away happily, he set his sights on the old regular customer in his shop.

Kanas looked at the brave man thoughtfully.He sneered and pressed the sword with his palm.

"How did the devil Vicente deal with you?" he asked softly, "with magic, or with his claws and fangs?"

The old man kept silent, and leaned his front body forward. He was about to pass the blade of the sword over the paladin's neck, when a bright holy shield with strong energy appeared in front of his eyes, and the edge of Canas' sword was away from his eyes. With only a distance of two centimeters, the holy shield that blocked the sharp edge was constantly being rubbed with strong and dazzling sparks, and the runes on the surface were disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was too late for Courteney to grab Sid.He rushed out of the bushes and stopped in front of Dad.

Kanias put away his cold murderous intent and looked at him with a smile.

Sid asked, "Didn't you say you're not interested in Dad?"

Canias was noncommittal, picking up his chin with the undrawn sword.

"It's my fault." The paladin smiled gently, "I just want to learn from him. There are not many people in the world who can kill the devil."

Courteney arrived later.With a pale face, she held down her father's dagger.

If it wasn't for Sid's quick response just now, the brave Francis might have become history.

But it was indeed the father who attacked first, not to mention that Canias had already kept his hand properly, otherwise Sid would not be able to take that move.

The Son didn't speak.

Kanas seemed to feel that it was inhumane to bully a child whom he had kissed and hugged like this, so he sheathed his sword.

Sid's eyes were blank, and he touched the place where the sword had just brushed with his fingers.Canias took off his gauntlet and gave the bear a smooth hair.

Kanas knew in his heart that his boy's impression of him was still at the level of "a good guy".

Although it is not enough to believe that Canias is a good person who punishes evil and promotes good, seeing that Canias and the black pigeons get along so well, Sid subconsciously regards them as friends.

That's why he was so surprised that he and Francis faced each other with swords.

Only his boy deserved his mercy.

According to the information Courteney, Isaac, Omega and the others learned, Canias could make them disappear without a trace.

But Sid wouldn't let him do that.

Courteney was also based on this consideration, so she didn't tell Dad that Kanas was not human.

But Dad has been dealing with all kinds of dark creatures since he was a student, and he may have learned the truth earlier than her.

Or……

Pop knew more of the truth than she did.

Courteney sighed.

In order to ease the atmosphere, she put on a smiling face and said, "Taylor's niece is getting married, and he invited us to the wedding banquet."

Dwarf Taylor doesn't have many friends.As long as they are customers who have taken care of his business, they can be regarded as old acquaintances who have had friendship with him.

"I don't have time," said Dad dryly. "I have to go to bed."

Courteney kicked him in the ass and asked, "What do you mean, my lord?"

Sid turned to Kanas.

Canias: "Have you finished studying Pharmacy?"

"I've already seen the fifth grade textbook." Sid took his hand, eyes fluttering, "Besides, we haven't—"

Kanas almost laughed out loud: "Okay, I'll give you a break."

Courteney's heart dropped.

Still, Master Shengzi has a solution.

The one in front of me is probably the only one in the world who can hold back this monster.

Kanas took Sid by the hand and led him from the courtyard back to the auditorium.

When the two walked into the archway, a dark star fell on Canias' ear.

Sound transmission magic.

——"If you really like him, please be sure to doubt yourself a little bit."

That's what Dad said.