Zuo Kai, I am the villain!

Even in the evening, the excitement of Salter City remains the same during the day, especially in the hotels.

The fine wines produced in the mainland were sent to each table, and the various fine wines collided in the glasses. The sound of toasting, talking, and flirting/ambiguous/passionate sounds filled this small hotel.

And in a certain corner of the hotel, the conversation between Ryan and Solan was still going on.

"Theo'er's mother is the bishop of the temple?"

Hearing that Theor was brought back by the bishop of the temple at such a young age, Ryan couldn't help asking curiously, Solan shook his head and replied:

"No one knows, and the bishop never mentioned it, but not long after Sior came to the temple, I heard his name from other priests..."

Solan held his wine glass and looked ahead in a daze, as if he was caught in the memories of that time. Ryan heard him say slowly:

"Theoor is a genius. Not long after he came into contact with magic, he has already learned all the basic healing magics. This is something that no one has ever been able to do. If that thing hadn't happened, Xioole would definitely be the next Bishop."

"What happened?" Solan said, Ryan became even more curious, and since this was a matter closely related to Sior, he anxiously approached Solan and asked.

Ryan was eager to know the answer to the matter, but Solan leaned back in his chair, stopped the topic just now, pointed to the ring on Ryan's hand, and said lazily:

"Okay, now it's your turn to tell me how the ring came about."

Ryan immediately understood that Solan did it on purpose, and he just wanted to arouse his curiosity to get the answer he wanted.

However, Ryan was not going to tell Solan the truth, he thought about it, and made up a lie:

"I bought this one."

"Where did you buy it?"

"A wandering mage, I met on the road of travel."

Hearing Ryan talking about the mage, Solan's tone suddenly became a little excited. He grabbed Ryan's wrist and asked:

"Mage? What does it look like?"

Seeing Solan's eager look, Ryan glanced at Solan in surprise, and tried to withdraw his hand calmly, but he soon discovered that Solan's grip was too tight, and he simply twitched. not going back.

Helpless, he could only pretend to be trying to remember in Solan's hopeful eyes, but with Ryan's efforts, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally he could only spread his hands and declare failure.

"Can not remember."

There are tens of thousands of official mages on this continent, not to mention those wandering mages who know a little bit of magic. Ryan's answer was also expected by Solan.

But even so, there was still disappointment in Solan's eyes. Maybe he vaguely felt that Ryan was lying to him. Regarding the matter of Sior, Solan was three parts truth and seven parts lie. Ryan actually took the edited part seriously.

"You mean... Sior was actually imprisoned by the temple?"

The corner of Solan's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't understand how Ryan came to this conclusion from what he said just now, but think about it carefully, because Theor's power is different from that of ordinary people, and the temple was indeed Sior is not allowed to have contact with the outside world.

"Um, be it..." Thinking of this, Solan nodded and replied, although he knew that the temple did this to protect Sior, but for some reason, he did not choose to tell Ryan the truth, he wanted Let's see what this "friend" of Sior can do for him.

Sure enough, upon hearing Solan's answer, Ryan couldn't sit still immediately.

"I'm going back first!"

The corners of Solan's mouth raised slightly, he held back his smile, and pretended to hold back, but in the end, he watched Ryan leave the hotel in a hurry.

"Your Highness." As soon as Ryan left, the drinkers sitting at the table next to them immediately came to Solan. It turned out that those were Solan's subordinates, and now they wanted to ask Solan for the next task.

"Shall we follow him?"

Solan took a sip of the wine, the emerald green liquid disappeared between his lips, and slid down his throat, the mellow aroma permeated between his mouth and throat, and he closed his eyes to recollect it, Solan shook the wine in the glass:

"Do you know what wine this is?"

"I don't know." Several guards looked at each other, except for the one who answered, all of them lowered their heads.

"This is the wine of goblins. 300 years ago, goblins paid tribute to human beings."

Solan sighed faintly. It is recorded in all the books that in the world 300 years ago, human beings were blessed by goddesses and were the most powerful race on the continent, but now...

Under the dim light, Solan's eyes were dimmed, he stroked/touched the edge of the wine glass, and he muttered to himself.

"It's time to restore the glory of mankind."

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When Ryan returned to the hotel, the little wolf was sleeping on the bed, and he seemed to have grown up a bit. He didn't wake the little wolf up. After making sure that Solan had left, he left the room lightly, passing by When he was in Danny's room, Ryan originally wanted to ask Danny to join him, but just a second before knocking on the door, he suddenly changed his mind, took back the receipt that had been placed on the door, shook his head and left.

Taking advantage of the night, he sneaked to the vicinity of the temple. Fortunately, Ryan's illusion was proficient enough. After observing for a period of time, he turned himself into a junior priest who had walked out of the temple before.

It is not uncommon for junior priests to be seen in the temple, and the two guards guarding the outer temple did not have any doubts, and put Ryan in directly.

Walking along the road during the daytime, Ryan came to the door of the inner hall. The two girl priests guarding the inner hall were no longer the two girl priests in the daytime, but they still showed some doubts about the sudden appearance of Ryan:

"Didn't you just go out?"

"I forgot something."

Ryan deliberately lowered his voice, but he still forgot that even though he could conjure up the priest's appearance, he couldn't imitate her voice. Sure enough, when he heard Ryan's voice, the expressions of the two priests immediately became extremely alert, one The priest had already begun to chant the spell silently, but compared with her spell, Ryan's spell was faster.

"Open the door." After the spell was completed, Ryan was satisfied to see that the eyes of the two priests had begun to relax, and he ordered lightly.

"Yes……"

The movements of the priests were slow and stiff, but in the end, they opened the inner door of the temple according to Ryan's order.

Ryan walked directly into the inner hall. Just now he used a low-level control spell. The advantage of this spell is that when they wake up, they will not remember what they have done. It is really a practical spell that is necessary for home travel, murder and arson .

Everything was going very well, but Ryan forgot one very important thing.

He is a road idiot.

Not long after entering the inner hall, Ryan was about to be driven crazy by those passages, not to mention the priestesses who appeared out of nowhere.

As a magician, the women Ryan has come into contact with can be counted with ten fingers. For the first time, when he came to a place where such women gather together and looked at these various priestesses, Ryan did not feel happy. On the contrary, I feel very uncomfortable.

The most urgent task now is to find Sior.

With such a thought in mind, Ryan stopped a priest who seemed easy to speak.

"Which room is Theore in?"

The priest raised his head suddenly, and stared at Ryan with wide eyes, as if Ryan had said something terrible. Only then did Ryan realize that the priest he stopped was pretty good-looking, but not as good-looking as Sior!

After a long time, the priestess asked:

"What are you doing with Theore?"

Ryan thought for a while and said, "Yes, the bishop is looking for Sior for something."

The priestess stared at Ryan with an unusually complicated look, which made Ryan think that his lie had been exposed. Just when he was about to cast a spell on the priest in front of him, the priest suddenly looked away and pointed at the nearby Channel said to Lane:

"Follow this passage, turn right, enter through the third door, turn left, and choose the door on the right..."

"And then it's here?"

"Then turn right and you're here."

Ryan felt a little dizzy, and at the same time confirmed his conjecture that Sior was indeed imprisoned by the people of the temple!The reason why Sior was put in such a hard-to-find place must be to prevent Sior from escaping!Sure enough, none of the temples are good things!

"Turn right...the door on the right..."

According to what the priestess said before, Ryan finally arrived in front of a door, suppressing his excitement, Ryan pushed the door open.

A burst of dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Ryan closed his eyes subconsciously. When the light dissipated, Ryan slowly opened his eyes and saw a person standing in the room, but it was not Theore.

"Why are you!" Ryan couldn't help shouting when he saw the man clearly, because the man in the room was the priestess who had shown him the way before.

Instead of being easy to talk to before, the priestess's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were filled with coldness. She took a few steps towards Ryan, and pointed the scepter in her hand at Ryan:

"What's your relationship with Theo?"

The priestess asked coldly, but Ryan would not tell her that Sior was his crush. He gathered his strength and shouted at the priest in front of him:

"Where did you imprison Sior! Give Sior back to me!"

But soon, Ryan realized that something was wrong. His spell had obviously been completed, but what about the good magic?Why is there no response at all?

As if seeing what Ryan was thinking, the priestess said:

"Don't waste your efforts, this room is blessed by the goddess. Except for healing magic, all other magic can't be used."

Healing magic?

Ryan suddenly felt relieved, so what if he could use healing magic without any offensive effect?Could it be that she is going to hit me with that seemingly gorgeous scepter?Everyone is a magician, and the other party is a woman who looks weaker than themselves, so I don't know who will suffer.

Seeing Ryan's contemptuous look, the priest sneered, raised the scepter, and recited a spell. The scorching/hot light ball gathered at the top of the scepter, and Ryan suddenly thought of the weapon that Sior used in the woods. Magic, can this guy do it too?

The dazzling ball of light hit Ryan, feeling the scorching heat/flow. In this room where magic cannot be used, Ryan could only subconsciously raise his hand to block it, although he knew it was useless.

The expected pain did not strike, and the light and burning/heat in front of his eyes seemed to have gradually disappeared. Ryan slowly lowered his arm and found that he was intact. Just when he felt very strange, he heard a crisp sound of clicking , The ring on Ryan's finger cracked, and the broken gems fell to the ground. On the cut finger, blood dripped down the fingertips.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the priestess raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise: space plus defensive ring? Then, the corner of her mouth raised a meaningful arc, "Try again this time?" "

Before the words were finished, another hot ball of light gathered on the bishop's scepter.

But this time, her magic was interrupted by another voice that suddenly appeared.

"bishop!"

The unusually familiar voice made Ryan turn his head. Isn't the person walking towards him exactly Sior?

"Sie, sie, sio! You, are you alright?"

Ryan asked in surprise, he stared at Sior intently, for fear that this was his own hallucination.

"I'm fine." Sior didn't want to look so surprised, but he still couldn't help a smug smile on his face.

"Aren't you imprisoned?" Seeing Sior standing in front of him intact, without any torture, Ryan asked with some uncertainty.

"……No."

Just talking to Sior a few words, Ryan suddenly thought of something.

"You, you just called her the bishop? Then she...wouldn't be..."

Ignored for a long time, the priestess has put away the scepter. Hearing Ryan's question, before Sior could answer, she pulled Sior to her side, and said to Ryan word by word:

"I am Sior's mother."

In a short sentence, each word seemed to weigh a thousand catties, hitting Ryan's fragile heart fiercely. At this time, Ryan had only one thought in his mind.

The first meeting left a very bad impression on the future mother-in-law. Is it too late to kneel down and beg for forgiveness?