benefactor, i'll save you

The benefactor is still very cute.

Ji Hetu smiled lowly, "Okay, I'm afraid the Goddess of Light won't bless her poor believers. Being able to spread the seeds of faith is obviously a more important thing."

"Agaso, the outcome is determined in one set."

"Can……"

The chess pieces fell silently, and the two sides on the chessboard started a fierce fight.

"I lost……"

The silver-haired priest put down the chess piece in his hand, smiled and admitted defeat.

"Don't forget our bet, Agathon."

"I will fulfill it." The silver-haired priest readily acknowledged what he had promised, and Qingcai took back the chess pieces and the chessboard.

"Hey, Your Excellency Qing, Bishop Agathon, we have picked enough long grass, do you need it?"

The red-bearded man shook his bulging cloth bag at them.

"We don't need it." Qing said.

"Okay, two honorable gentlemen, it's time for us to go back the same way. Oh, I'm starting to miss the Bloody Mary in the tavern." The red-bearded uncle finished the task, and he was relaxed and his tone was very cheerful.

"Is Bloody Mary a kind of wine?" Dali wiped her face and accidentally splashed the mud, daubing herself into a little face.

The red-bearded man laughed loudly, "Little Dali, are you afraid that the mud will not be evenly applied? Oh, Bloody Mary is indeed a delicious flavored wine, but little girls should not be curious about it, it's not for little girls thing."

"Okay, uncle."

This adventure trip, after completing the mission, is facing the end.

……

After two days and two nights of traveling, he finally came out of the Devil's Forest where monsters were everywhere.

It was noon, the hottest time of the day.The sun was scorching, bright and dazzling, giving a strong feeling of being alive.

"Goodbye, uncle, I want to follow Priest Agathon."

Dai Li waved at the red-bearded uncle, and Xiaoyuan smiled brightly.

"Dear little Daili, you follow a bishop with a bright future, may the Goddess of Light bless you."

The red-bearded uncle put a gold coin into Dai Li's small pocket, and said lovingly: "In my hometown, giving a junior a silver or gold coin represents the most precious wish. Dai Li, grow up well, you will become an outstanding swordsman."

In the touching farewell scene, Qing and Ji Hetu stand a little farther away, one is so indifferent that people dare not approach, and the other is so holy that people can't bear to disturb them.

"Agaso, you bring your little follower, we should go back."

Qing was the first to urge, his handsome face was calm, but his tone was a little hasty.

The silver-haired priest advised him softly: "Wait a little longer, Dali will be able to say goodbye to everyone else soon, she is a warm-hearted child."

"It's very enthusiastic."

Ji Hetu thought of Qing's reward for this adventure, and asked jokingly, "Your Majesty the King, have you forgotten that you still have fifty gold coins as reward."

"No need, I'm not short of gold coins." Qing frowned, and seriously assured the silver-haired priest, "We should go back soon, I have a lot of good things in the private treasury of the Duchy of Two Swords, and a large sum of gold coins. From now on, all my gold coins will be in your custody."

The corner of Ji Hetu's mouth raised an obvious upward arc, "I am very grateful to His Majesty the king for his generosity."

"You're welcome, how can my queen have no gold coins." Qing has a serious face, anyone can see that he is telling the truth, "You can buy anything you want, if the gold coins are not enough, tell me Just say it, and I'll figure it out."

The generosity of the benefactor is really irresistible.

Ji Hetu's blue eyes were like a beautiful bay, full of smiles.

After finishing her farewell, Dai Li ran over with the epee on her back, with a look of shame on her face: "Priest Agathon, did I waste your precious time?"

"Not really, little Daili." The silver-haired priest looked at his little follower tolerantly, "You have done a good job, and life will always continue with endless farewells. It is to them to say goodbye to others solemnly." A kind of respect."

Dai Li shyly grabbed the corner of her clothes, and the last trace of guilt in her heart disappeared.

His Majesty the King who concealed his identity, the Pope who left the Holy See alone, and his follower, Dai Li, embarked on the road to the Duchy of Two Swords.

……

On the other side, it can be said that the chicken is flying like a dog.

"Gulas, don't be so irritable." A middle-aged priest wearing a snow-white bishop's robe took a sip of tea and persuaded, "Agaso is a young man after all, just go out and see the world, you Why do you need to send people from the Holy See to bring him back?"

Gulas's no longer young face was full of anger, and he yelled at the red-clothed archbishop: "Enough! Leger, you obviously want the Pope's seat too, that damned brat is still jumping around outside, you Are you in no hurry?"

Archbishop Legge put the teacup on the wooden tray, and stroked his specially grown beard with a smile: "But I respect the old pope's choice, alas, I am old, and I don't want to get involved in these struggles."

"Just be the archbishop for the rest of your life! Legg, you are no longer the old Legg. Have all your ambitions been worn away by time?"

Gulas shouted angrily, completely unable to maintain his usual elegant and noble image, and slammed the door away.

The unambitious Legg has given up that position, but he won't!

Looking at the back of his former old friend, the smile on Laige's face gradually disappeared, and he let out a melancholy sigh.

"Gulas, haven't you forgotten that the little Agathos and us old guys grew up watching them..."

No matter how ambitious he was, he was reluctant to attack the child he had watched grow up.

……

As soon as he arrived at the border of the Principality of Two Swords, Qing Ming's tense face finally relaxed a little. This is his Principality, and no one can take away the beautiful pope.

The border is bustling and bustling. Most of the people coming and going are merchants. They all gather together from different places. No matter what kind of exotic clothes, they will not look awkward when they arrive here.

Even so, the beautiful white-robed priest still became the focus of the crowd.Whether it's his beautiful appearance, the white priest's robe, or his holy and outstanding temperament, they have all become topics of discussion for others.

"I have never seen a more beautiful priest than him."

"Keep your voice down, have you seen the staff in his hand? This must be a noble priest. If you accidentally offend him... Oh, old man, I might not even find your corpse."

"This priest's eyes are particularly beautiful, better than the sapphires I have treasured for many years. However, the swordsman next to him looks so fierce, I don't know if he will bully this beautiful priest."

"Stop talking, I feel like he almost noticed us, it's not easy to mess with being so fierce."

……

Ji Hetu quietly glanced at his benefactor out of the corner of his eye, tsk, his face is so black, he must be angry.

With her epee on her back, Dai Li developed enough resistance to the curious gazes along the way.Priest Agathon is too popular, she is used to it.

"Rush to the capital as soon as possible..." Qing solemnly said with a handsome face, "I can't wait to announce to everyone that your ownership is mine."

The silver-haired priest evoked a tolerant smile: "Your Majesty, I respect any decision you make."

Well, what the benefactor says is what he says, and he will never be dragged to sell.

Qing took a deep look at the beautiful Pope Agathon, "I will give you a surprise when you arrive at the capital."

……

A few days later, His Majesty the mysterious king of the Duchy of Two Swords sent out invitations to the nobles and announced to the public that he had found his beloved queen, and the wedding will be held on another day.

Most of the subjects of the Principality of Two Swords guessed the identity of the "Agaso Fia" on the invitation card, but the Holy See of the Principality of Light caused an uproar because of this incident.

"Heh, Agathon is really good!" Gulas slammed the invitation on the ground with a slap, his face was burning with anger, "He thought that if he joined forces with the king of the Duchy of Two Swords, I would be afraid of him ?"

Legge was much calmer than him, and the old god was holding a teacup: "Agaso has found his true love, Gulas, why are you so angry?"

"True love?" Gulas showed a look of disdain, and sneered at this statement.

Leger had already given up on persuading Gulas to stop. He had a wonderful premonition that the stubborn Gulas would not give up the Pope unless he died.

The next day, news of the death of Archbishop Gulas spread. His body was intact, but the expensive staff disappeared.

"Maybe a thief who was short of money killed him. Unlucky Gulas, the all-knowing and omnipotent Goddess of Light did not bless him."

For another bishop's speculation, Legge did not believe it.Any thief, if he has the power to take away a cardinal bishop quietly, is he still necessary to be a thief?

However, Gulas' staff was indeed missing.

……

Ji Hetu took the staff that Qing handed him, turning a blind eye to the blood on it.

"I love your surprises, Your Majesty."

Saved him the effort of personally taking Gulas's life, the possession task has been completed.

Seeing Agaso's beautiful eyes filled with joy, Qing felt that it was worthwhile to tear up two expensive scrolls, silence an auxiliary scroll, and waste a lot of effort to disguise the scene of the murder.

For pleasing the beloved little pope.

"Did the Council of Elders raise no objections to my appointment as queen?"

Ji Hetu asked casually, and got the general answer of Qingba: "Their opinions are not important, and the Duchy of Two Swords has the final say on me."

Compared with the other two principalities, one believes in the goddess of light, and the other believes in magic, the painting style of the Duchy of Two Swords is indeed a little strange.

This is the only principality where swordsmen are the mainstream and believe in the power of its own body.And magic, in the eyes of the swordsmen here, plays an auxiliary role.

The strong are respected, and this is most thoroughly realized in the Duchy of Two Swords.

Because the king is a sword master, he has the absolute right to speak and does not need to be swayed by other forces.

Therefore, the queen that the king marries is entirely up to him.No one should interfere.

This is the privilege of the strong.