Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

Mevis's mood is also quite subtle, no, it's not subtle enough to describe, Mevis touched his eyeballs for the first time, they are intact, without any sequelae, the bloody and terrible eyeballs of the Bone Knight were pulled away in the blood. After returning to the normal appearance of human beings——

But how did the world change?Mavis blinked vigorously, he was 100% sure that the robe on Kevin...

Pure gold!

The world is not normal after all!Or, Mavis freaks out, he's not actually in the world of Diana anymore, his soul thrown into strange places by the God of Chaos!What to do, now pray to God Makino, will He be willing to make an exception and save his knight?

The way to pray to the God of Makino is of course the holy dance.

But...Mevis recited the commandments silently for a moment, as if, maybe, probably, God Makino didn't want to see his knight dancing in the room naked with a sheet on?That may not only seem unholy, but also a bit like a mental patient forgetting to take medicine.

"Oh..." The dark priest in a golden robe pulled up a chair, sat down leisurely, and began to paint armor potions on his nails leisurely - because of this thing, Kevin even quarreled with the teacher once, Hai Lian Na felt that only those female mages who waste a lot of time on makeup and beauty every day would apply this crap, which is basically equivalent to nail polish, while Kevin seriously criticized the teacher, gender discrimination is very wrong, why can't male mages Protect your nails from being cracked by poisonous spell-casting materials?

Anyway, after Priest Siyue reluctantly tried once, they never had any unhappiness about this issue again.

"You..." Mavis stared at the shiny golden robe without saying a word.

"Oh, don't get me wrong." Kevin explained, "Gold doesn't have any special meaning. We have already passed the ancient times when we need to use the color of the robe to mark our position. Now there is no hard and fast rule for black mages to wear black, of course it is not the words of black mages. I will still avoid wearing black robes, but only black and white have meaning now, and gold has never had a special meaning, have you heard of Master Jin?"

"No...I mean..." Meiweis raised his forehead in confusion and scratched his scalp. He endured hurting his eyes and finally asked, "Why are you wearing this color?"

"...personal taste," Kevin replied dryly.

Mavis covered his mouth.

"What the hell expression is that on your face! Are you going to throw up! Do you have any opinion on my aesthetics!" Kevin jumped up angrily, "In order to save you, I almost burned my mental power and became a mentally retarded man who can no longer cast spells , as a result, your first reaction when you see your savior is to vomit!"

Mevis took his hand down, showing an expression of despair, not nausea.

"I've always been like this." Kevin said with a gloomy face, "I just like tacky gold. I deliberately changed into a black robe when I saw you, just to tell you that I am an evil mage."

"No."

"What, what color do I like and do I need your permission?"

"No, I mean, you're not an evil mage," Mavis said.

Kevin yelled angrily: "My lord, let my teacher hear this, he can beat me to death, tear my bones apart and become a sweeping servant!"

"An evil mage won't take the risk of damaging his mental power to save... a... holy white knight." Mevis originally wanted to say where the old enemy came from, but after thinking about it, he always felt that he had no way to be Kevin's The opponent is hostile, so he wishfully believes that the opponent should also be like this.

Kevin sneered, then froze.

Two people are cold!The banshee Adeline was so embarrassed that she flew up—in fact, she really flew up. She jumped out of the window without looking back, and decided to stay as far away from this awkward room as possible.

"Bleeding is a healing spell," Mavis said. "Sorry, I've been wrong."

The black mage and the holy white knight are sitting face to face in the room, one of them has no clothes on, the embarrassment of the scene increases exponentially in seconds, and these two seem to be in a life-and-death posture when they meet, let them sit It is really a problem of the century to settle the suspicion together.

"Oh." Kevin replied dryly.

"I..." Mevis raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head again, and finally his throat rolled for a long time, and said, "Judgement of a person's quality should not be judged by the power attribute he uses. Among the undead manipulators, there is Ji Shi The sage who saves people."

"Are you praising me? It's really abnormal for the Holy White Knight to say such rational and philosophical words." Kevin forcefully sarcastically said, "So you can speak human language."

"Yes, I'm not very good at talking." Meiweis was a little angry, his ischemic brain was a little lower than usual, and he was even a little naive, "Who told you to lie to me back then, you lied to me I said I was the tutor of the academy, but you turned out to be the black robe from the north, and you didn’t tell me that the missing girl was Adeline and your student, and you still blamed me for misunderstanding you. You should thank me for not killing you back then!"

"Ha!" That's right!Kevin was furious, rolled up his sleeves and started arguing, mages are much more talkative than knights, they have to recite such long and obscure spells, if their articulation is not clear enough, and their speech speed is not fast enough, someone casts two forbidden spells, here is a fireball He hadn't finished reading the spell yet, so he would have died a long time ago, so he was ranked among the top few in the list of legendary mages in the world, and Kevin's quarrel ability is also at the legendary level.

"Stupid flea knight pokes his oversized nose all day long, getting in the way and annoying people, how can your simple mind understand the wisdom and rigorous logic of our mages! Tell you what happened, I have to use big Use time to prevent your excess blood from burning your poor little head..." Kevin cursed quickly, while gesticulating with his hands, those are unconscious spell-casting gestures, habitual movements of the body, so the mage and knight The scene of the quarrel turned into some kind of low-level spell demonstration conference, but low-level spells should not be underestimated in Kevin's hands, surrounded by intense flames, frost, and strong acid splashed from time to time.

"God of light! Are there two dragons fighting here?" Sissel pushed open the door, shocked. The priest of light who came to deliver the blood tonic stood at the door. There was no way to get out of the room. The ground was black with fire and corroded by strong acid. There are potholes in one place, the furniture is twisted and crooked, and many sundries are still flying in the sky. The poor knight sitting on the bed is hugging the sheets, revealing his bare thighs - goosebumps from the ice spell It was clearly visible, and a little bit of leg hair was charred.

"Are you going to kill him? Then why are you saving him?" Sissel threw the potion to Kevin with a levitation technique, "And you are so cruel, if you want to kill him, just do it. Why do you use low-level spells like this? torture?"

Meivis turned his head numbly: "He didn't intend to kill me, nor did he torture me. Why does His Excellency see killing in his eyes?"

Sissel smiled brightly: "Because I'm an assassin."

The priest wore a head of soft and shining blond hair (dyed of course), and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, which perfectly interpreted what it means to be quiet and beautiful. Mavis didn't know Sissel, and Sissel was still there when he was locked up. Playing role-playing in the Annihilation Sect, but the too straightforward Holy White Knight obviously did not expect——

There are also "evil" people in the light camp!

In the end, because Kevin destroyed the room, he could only lead Mavis back to his room with a black face ("Why can't he go to the room of his group of stupid men!" Kevin roared all the way, using the levitation technique to carry the quilt Mavis, wrapped in a quilt like a big bug, walks away in a huff.)

Yalan has outstanding talent in medicine. Dark elves have many masters of poison making. Poison making and medicine have the same effect. When Yalan learned to make poison, he also became a master of medicine. Mavis, who had no blood at all, was soon as strong as a bull again.

His faded hair was not always gray, but it did not return to red either. After the blood of inheritance, which was more like a curse of God than a gift of God, was drawn away, that red hair would never recover again. Instead, it turned into a kind of light brown, which seemed calmer and gentler.

He also had the opportunity to "get to know" Kevin again, without the prejudices of the past, and without the complicated feelings of being deceived. Instead, he was a little happy after being rescued. He found that Kevin actually likes bright colors, gold and red. Well, the maverick mage doesn't care whether he will blind anyone's eyes or not. He even spreads a fiery red sheet and paints himself with golden nail polish.

(Mevis also wondered, Kevin had a gloomy face the few times they met. Could it be because he needed to wear a black robe to show his evilness, so he couldn't wear his favorite color, so he was in a particularly irritable mood?)

"This is a potion! It protects the nails, not the kind of stinky nail polish!" Kevin blushed and raised his hand. Mavis recognized that it was a pre-casting gesture of a curse, but Kevin After scanning around, he found that this was the room he lived in, and then put down his hand resentfully.

"Stupid knight without knowledge." Kevin muttered, his ears protruding from his hair were still red.

Mavis was able to get out of bed completely after lying down for another day, but Kevin felt that he should continue to lie down, and locked him on the bed with two chains, ignoring all the protests of the Cavaliers.

"Hey... Is it okay if I don't go down?" Mavis said helplessly, "Isn't it weird to be tied up?"

"Now you are the trophy of the evil mage!" Kevin said proudly.

"Okay." Mevis lay on his back in the soft pillow, "Forget it, I stabbed you back then, you blinded me in one eye, it's evened out, now you saved my life again, I'm still It has not been paid, so theoretically it can be counted... well, I owe you my life, so you have the final say."

Kevin stared at Mavis with a more exciting expression than seeing the Holy White Knight dancing naked.

The bell rang outside the window, the bell tower of the Silver Heart Fortress was jingling, and the whole fortress could hear it clearly—it was the bell of the funeral of the lord of the city. The knight carried it to the Catilla family cemetery, and the people along the way saw each other off. Most of them had no impression of the city lord, but when they heard "died to protect the fort and fought against the cult", they made up their own minds, so Everyone is sad right now.

Mevis was lying at the window watching - he was already the vice-commander of the Holy White Knight sworn before the gods, and the orthodox leader was a demigod in legend, a pure symbol that did not exist in the world at all, so the actual leader Mevis had long since disappeared. With the surname of Kadila, the funeral of the patriarch of the Kadila family has nothing to do with him. The flowers in front of the coffin are a pair of offshoot children who rushed over from the inland overnight.

"Sarcasm." Kevin stood behind him with folded arms, "Didn't do anything good in life, but became a hero in death."

Mevis didn't answer a word, his face was too gloomy, so Kevin couldn't help but put down his hands, hesitated for a while, and said, "At least he's a good brother, he regards the awakening of blood as a good thing, so he gave it to you without hesitation." , and blocked the attack for me when I drew blood at the end."

"Yes." Mevis said, "Yes, there are not only pure good and bad in this world, and heretics are not born heretics. If they can get the right guidance, maybe they won't harm one side. We believe in Makino God, but Makino God does not personally protect the world, He only exists in the heart, He is just a guide. In the past, I did not believe in good gods. Even if I was a knight in the temple of Makino God, I often cast spells out of magic It is not to spread the banner of the gods because of the hatred of the evil gods... because I think they have done nothing, I think why they don't take action to cut off the blood of the evil gods, but I lead the team to fight against the evil every day .”

"Then you have changed now? Because the God of Chaos briefly played you into a bone knight?"

"No." Mevis smiled in a rare way, which made his frown a little loose, "Because I found out that if I hadn't become a knight of the Muye God, I wouldn't have met you in the wilderness village, so I was When I sacrifice to the Bone Knight, no one will wake me up."

Kevin's hand trembled, almost casting a curse.

Mavis didn't seem to see it, and continued: "Faith is not an exchange, it's not that I pay a price to buy something from there."

"Ha, isn't it the God of Chaos? Bloodline sacrifice is like buying something."

"So He is an evil god." Mevis said solemnly, "I don't need to worship anyone. Kneeling will not bring you a better tomorrow. God's will is not a good gift. The ones who are truly worthy of faith are around us , is all good things, all hope, all admirable character, and the courage and strength that make people persevere in any adversity. In the past, spring always came."

He paused and said, "Thank you, Kevin, for making me grow up."

The bell has stopped, and the Silver Heart Fortress, which has gone through two turmoil, is still standing tall. The Catilla family has no descendants who inherit the title, so this city temporarily returns to the jurisdiction of the empire, and no longer belongs to a certain noble fiefdom. The empire has no A suitable administrative official, so the Duke of Haines, who was stationed here, temporarily took over the city.

"It seems good to let the magic family take over the former magic capital." After dinner, the streets and alleys talked like this.Soon they would not remember that the city lord had sacrificed, because that was the meaning of "sacrifice", and the protected people did not need to live forever watching blood.

The Holy White Knights are temporarily stationed in the side hall of the Sanctuary of Truth. Those scholars intend to donate this unused courtyard to the Kantanaroa Temple. No one will mind the city having an extra protector.

Perhaps, except for the enemy?