England.

Holy City Camelo.

"The mission has been completed."

The girl wearing light armor placed several task items on the table in the task hall and was on the living room.

"Yeah, let me see."

"This is the claws and fur of the jagged wolf. It's right, it looks quite complete." The old man with gray hair, who stood behind the table, was responsible for issuing and handing over the tasks, nodded with satisfaction. "It seems that you have completely controlled the strength of the Saint General. If you hit the Star Tower in another year, you should be able to successfully break through the boundary of the Saint King, right?"

Upon hearing this, the girl Lifa just nodded indifferently, without any meaning of saying anything more.

Fortunately, the old man also understood the reason why the other party was like this, and did not blame her for being so rude.

He is a good friend to the Pope of the Holy See, and naturally he knows why the other party has become like this. Every time the other party comes to take the task, he will say a few words to the other party, and the two of them are familiar with each other.

"Speaking of this, it will take a year or two to open the passage here and the wasteland to connect with each other. At that time, if you do not have the strength of the Holy King, then the old man will definitely not let you go to the wasteland."

"I see."

The girl's cold voice echoed in the air.

The cold voice was clearly just what the old man in front of him said, but anyone who stayed in this mission hall could not help but trembled hard all over his body, and the feeling was as if it was blown hard by the cold wind of the severe winter.

They looked outside one by one.

It's so strange. Isn't this still a sunny day? How come I suddenly feel like I'm blown by the cold wind?

Just when everyone was surprised by this, at the gate outside, a handsome young man who only saw that he was a nobleman came in from outside.

He was holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers in his hand, and his face also had a smile that looked like he was forced.

Looking at the girl with cleat hair in front of him, although it was not the first time he had seen her, when he actually met her head, he realized how beautiful the other person was.

It’s just a pity that the gentle expression on his face, which was always on his face, had completely disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by the indifference as cold as a thousand years of ice.

Feeling the gaze from the young man, the Li Hai girl turned her head to look at him with an indifferent look on her face.

The eyes seemed to be asking: "Who are you?"

Beautiful things are certainly beautiful, but you must have the life to enjoy this beauty. The terrible cold that is beyond reach almost freezes everything around you.

It was clearly just a look, but it made him feel a bone-broken chill all over his body, as if his soul was about to be frozen.

From beginning to end, the girl Lifa didn't say anything, but the young man seemed to have completely lost confidence and realized that he shouldn't be standing in front of the other side. He kept saying sorry and withdrew from the mission hall at the same time.

Seeing this scene, a trace of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes. She was a little confused. What was the reason why the guy came in just now and saw that he went out again?

Did he say he went to the wrong place?

The girl didn't think too much. After saying goodbye to the old man beside her, she left the place with her arms held with her hands as if she was frozen.

And not far outside.

The young man sneezed while walking forward. When he walked to the corner, he saw a man with a hood that could not even see clearly, and spread his hands to the man with a hood.

"I've tried my best. Don't say that my brother didn't help you. Bridger looks good, but not everyone can resist the cold feeling."

As he said that, he rubbed his nose. Just a look just now made him sneeze and catch a cold on the spot. From this, you can see how irresistible the cold feeling the Li Hai girl brought to people was.

"elder brother......"

The man with a hood raised his head and looked at him, making a crisp female voice.

"Is there really no chance?"

The guy wearing a hooded voice had a hint of loss, as if something important was about to fail.

"No, don't say whether there is a chance. Even if there is, my brother, I will never go to see that guy."

The young man shook his head and said firmly.

"It's good to look good, but I still think saving my life is more important than anything else."

"Yeah......"

The girl muttered to herself in a little disappointed state.

"But I can't reach the level of the Holy King within a year. If I don't think of a good idea now, I will definitely not have any chance."

"Where is no fragrant grass in the world?"

The young man pressed the back of his hand against the girl's forehead, then shook his head and spoke slowly.

"I don't see you talking to others normally. You help me behind my back. Do you think that in this case you are very familiar with him, will he be very familiar with you?"

"I think you, don't be so persistent. It will be a good story after the Templars are matched with the brave, right?"

When the young man was talking like this, he suddenly felt the resentful gaze from his sister.

"Then what you mean is that I'm not worthy of him?"

"Well......"

The young man suddenly stuck his mouth and didn't know how to answer the other person's words.

It's not worthy, but it's not.

After all, the other party was also a saint of the Holy See. If she said that she was taller than the Knight Templar and could reach the same level as the brave.

According to previous practice, the Saint and the Brave are often the two closest.

This is the case with the 443 brave men in front.

Only when he was a dead salted fish 444 Ren, because he picked up a girl outside when he was a child, that girl replaced the original saint's responsibility to assist the brave men in handling various things, which made this generation have a different situation from the past.

The Saint and the Brave almost never appeared at the same time, and they had almost never met except for large events. Instead, the Knight Templar, who should have been far from the Brave, was like a nanny of the Brave, helping the other party handle all kinds of trivial matters, and even had to be responsible for morning, lunch and dinner.

When encountering such a situation, the girl who was instilled since childhood was to assist the brave and became the best partner of the brave suddenly felt confused.
Chapter completed!