benefactor, i'll save you

Chapter 55 The Ninth World 8

Ji Hetu took his magic staff and stepped into the perilous Devil Forest with a happy face.

Just looking at his face, I thought he was going out on a date with his lover instead of going on an adventure in the Devil's Forest.

"Priest Agathon!"

The girl shouted anxiously, ran over with her skirt in hand, and asked sadly, "Why did you go to the Devil's Forest? It's too dangerous!"

The beautiful and dazzling Priest Agathon should not take risks in the Devil's Forest. He should go back to the Holy See and continue to be a noble priest.

Ji Hetu put on a faint smile, "Come home, little Daili, don't worry about me, the Goddess of Light will bless her loyal followers."

Seeing the priest who was determined to go his own way, Dai Li quickly tore off the hem of the skirt, revealing the shorts inside.

The handsome priest looked at her suspiciously.

Dai Li pulled out a short blade from her waist, pressed a mechanism, and the short blade instantly turned into an epee.

"Priest Agathon, please let me follow you. I swear by the honor of a swordsman, Dai Li will be your most loyal follower!"

Ji Hetu: "..."

After a while, Ji Hetu said slowly: "I didn't expect, little Daili, you are actually a swordsman."

Dali's round face turned red, and she shouldered the epee embarrassingly, "Father won't let me reveal this matter casually, he said, as a lady, I should pray in the church, praying for the Goddess of Light." Protect, and then marry with peace of mind. Or, follow a priest you worship and go on an adventure."

"Dai Li..." The silver-haired priest smiled slightly, his holy face seemed to radiate light, "It seems that you have made your choice."

"Yes, Priest Agathon."

Dai Li's round face was full of determination, "I don't want to marry early, I want to follow you and go on adventures together, and I won't regret today's choice no matter what happens."

Ji Hetu stroked the Pope's staff and said softly, "Then, lovely little Daili, as you wish."

Thus, Pope Agathon, who concealed his identity and came out to wander, had his first follower, Dai Li, who was later called "Epee Fighter".

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"Goddess of Light! Qing, we cannot live without priests, oh, no one can provide unlimited healing potions."

An old man with a red beard held his sword and bitterly suggested this to the handsome young swordsman.

Qing responded indifferently: "It's up to you..."

It's just a random adventure team of ten people, including him, there are only three swordsmen, the only magician is a cheapskate, and the rest are ordinary mercenaries——Qing silently thought, Running out to take risks is really the most wrong decision, bar none.

"Priest Agathon, why did you come here?" The girl's soft voice sounded not far away, causing the members of the adventure team to stop and look in the direction of the sound.

"In order to find a very important person, the Goddess of Light guided me here."

The one who spoke was an extremely beautiful priest in white robes. His long silver hair fluttered gently with his movements, and he held an expensive golden staff in his hand. The ruby ​​on the top seemed to be of the highest quality.

This is likely to be a priest of noble origin.

Dali looked at the adventure team in front of her and asked a little shyly, "Hello, can Priest Agathon and I join the team? I think you lack a priest who is good at healing."

Before the titular adventure team captain could answer, Qing had already nodded, "You are very welcome."

The red-bearded uncle looked at Qing in surprise. This indifferent young man who rarely talked, actually agreed to others to join the team?

Ji Hetu maintained the holy image unique to priests, and smiled reservedly, "I am Agaso Fia, an official priest. If someone is injured on the road, I can save a lot of healing potions for everyone."

Qing stared fixedly at the beautiful priest in front of her, her pale lips moved, "Agaso..."

"Ok?"

"Remember my name, Qing." As for the surname, in order not to scare Agathon, tell him later, Qing silently made a decision.

Ji Hetu smiled and rolled his eyes, his blue eyes were clear and bright, "Okay, I will remember."

Benefactor, as His Majesty the king of a principality, in order not to reveal his identity, he must dare not report his surname wherever he goes, right?

The round-faced girl introduced herself shyly: "My name is Dali, I am a swordsman and a follower of Priest Agathon."

"Oh, lovely girl..." The red bearded man looked at Dai Li with loving eyes, "If I get married, my children will probably be around your age."

Others in the team did not raise any objections. With a priest and a swordsman joining, their personal safety is more guaranteed.

Uncharacteristically, Qing was as warm as a spring breeze to the silver-haired priest, as if the indifferent young man before was someone else's imagination.

"Agaso..." The dark blue eyes revealed a different kind of tenderness, "You feel very familiar to me, as if I've seen you somewhere before."

At this time, the innocent girl Dai Li denied it for the silver-haired priest, "No, Priest Agathon said that this is the first time he has left the Holy See."

Qing asked unhappily: "I have never left the Holy See before. Does the Holy See still restrict your freedom?"

"It's not like that..." Ji Hetu smiled softly, "I just don't like to go out."

The harmonious conversation ended with an earth-shattering roar, very much like a dragon's chant.The roar became louder and louder, and the distance from the adventure team kept shrinking.

The red-bearded uncle's face changed, "Not good, hurry up, everyone is ready to evacuate!"

"It's too late." Qing said coldly, with the long sword in his hand crossed, he turned his head and told the silver-haired priest seriously, "Agaso, stay behind me later, don't run around. Believe me, with the swordsman's On my honor, I will protect you."

"I believe in you." Ji Hetu waved his Pope's staff, "Don't worry, I have the power to protect myself, and if I can't take care of you, don't worry about me."

Members of the neglected adventure team: "..."

Don't talk about this kind of special treatment, dare to give us a gentle look?

Swordsman girl Dai Li swung her epee, her little face flushed with excitement, "Hey, cheer up, fighting makes people happy!"

Members of the adventure team: "..."

What kind of strange people are these?The battle is still so exciting!

The red-bearded uncle suddenly felt that it was really not easy for him to lead the team.

The roaring fire dragon smelled the breath of humans, and flew all the way over, the red flames lingering on it.

"What a big dragon, Priest Agathon, it's so majestic."

Like a child seeing a novelty toy, Dai Li stared at the approaching fire dragon without blinking.

Ji Hetu chuckled, his blue eyes filled with helplessness, "Dai Li, be careful not to be burned by the flames of the fire dragon later, be careful."

"Of order, Priest Agathon." Daly replied.

The red-bearded man held his sword and shouted to the ordinary mercenaries behind him: "Stand back, the fire dragon will breathe fire. Randyll, as a magician, I don't think you should mix with them and hide behind What's the matter?"

The only magician, Randyll, walked out of the mercenary line in dissatisfaction, and his mean face was not very flattering at first glance.

"Why can that priest be protected, but I want to go up with you to fight against the fire dragon?"

Randyr's face was gloomy, and the red-bearded uncle hurriedly persuaded: "Randyr, have you forgotten, what a powerful swordsman Qing is, and we can't stop him from doing what he wants to do. Don't mess with him. Not happy."

"Hmph..." Randyr's face was almost the same color as the black robe he was wearing, "I don't think there is anything worth noting about this priest except his face."

"Dai Li, take care of Agathon, don't let him get hurt. Fire Dragon, I'll clean it up."

Qing didn't need other people's help at all. He carried Jianfei and fought against the fire dragon alone.

The gorgeous sword light intertwined with the bright fire light, and one dragon and one person moved so fast that they couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly.

"Priest Agathon, Qing is such a formidable swordsman!" Dai Li's eyes sparkled, she could become such a swordsman one day, that would be great.

Ji Hetu looked at the indifferent young man wielding his sword wantonly, with a smile on his lips, "Qing is very good."

As for the red-bearded uncle, he once again raised his assessment of Qing's strength to a higher level.

"See you, Randall, we need Qing. Without him, it would be very difficult for us to complete this adventure. Whatever he does, as long as it is not too much, it is worthy of our tolerance."

Randyll remained silent this time, and did not refute the red bearded uncle's words.

The battle ended with Ao beheading the fire dragon.There is no doubt that this young swordsman is at least a great swordsman.

In this Western Fantasy Continent, the highest level of swordsman is the Juggernaut, and the next is the Great Sword Master. So far, there are only a dozen or so Great Sword Masters.

The red-bearded uncle felt like he had picked up a treasure. He was so lucky to have a great swordsman in his adventure team.After he finished this adventure, he was going to gamble a few times.

"Your Excellency, your strength is impressive." The red-bearded uncle used the honorific title. The gap between them is too big. When facing a strong man, it is always better to be more courteous.

Having said that, apart from being quiet and cold, this great swordsman has a good temper, at least he doesn't have the habit of killing people at every turn.

Qing didn't say a word about the red-bearded uncle's compliment, but instead asked the silver-haired priest seriously: "Do you need this fire dragon?"

Ji Hetu wore a gentle and harmless smile: "What if I say I need it?"

"It's yours." Qing easily decided on the ownership of Fire Dragon.

Randall's face turned blue from holding back. He wanted to make potions with materials from the fire dragon, but he didn't dare to say anything about his green and indifferent face.

Silently put this dissatisfaction on the head of the silver-haired priest, who is equally useless, but the silver-haired priest can get a whole fire dragon!

"Thank you for your generosity, Qing." Ji Hetu's silver hair shone brightly, which made his smile from the heart more holy and bright.

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