After getting rid of the pursuers, Qi Lin went around the Steel City a few more times, and then returned to the small inn where he had been hiding before.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Ayakui had woken up, sitting at the table, playing with the M14EBR rifle that Qi Lin had left in the room because the length was not conducive to carrying.

"Are you...... That sister or sister? Although judging from the other party's demeanor, it should be the stronger sister personality who woke up this time, but Qi Lin still decided to ask for insurance.

"You're on Saman's side?"

Ayakui glanced up at Qi Lin, and her cold tone and equally cold eyes let Qi Lin know that his judgment was correct.

"Well, I went to scout and got some interesting information." Qi Lin walked to the table, grabbed the cup with half a glass of water left, and was about to drink it all, but the cup involuntarily flew away from his palm and floated into the air.

"Here's what I've drunk." Aya Aoi said, and Qi Lin noticed that on the edge of the cup, there was also a faint lip print that was not too obvious.

"Really...... You can stay in that kind of environment in the water prison, and you still care about this? Qi Lin muttered with some dissatisfaction, took out a bottle of unopened drinking water from his backpack, unscrewed it, and poured half a bottle of it.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, by the way, have you figured out how to deal with the mutual aid plan? If not, would you like to listen to my advice? ”

……

……

South District, Cathedral.

Bishop Saman was in his office looking at the last week's report when there was a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Lord Bishop, the Misty-Eyed Knight, who set out last night to escort the missionaries, has returned." Outside the door sounded the soft voice of a maid whom Bishop Saman liked so much.

"Foggy eyes? Well, let him come up, I happen to have something. Saman pushed the gold-rimmed frame on the bridge of his nose - as a second-level evolutionary, Saman didn't have any problems with his eyesight, and the effect of these valuable flat eyes was just an ornament for this nearly seventy-year-old fellow.

"Yes."

Five minutes later, there was another knock on the office door, and a foggy voice rang outside: "Lord Bishop, I'm back." ”

"Well, come in."

The office door was pushed open, and Misty Eyes walked in, kneeling on one knee five meters from the massive walnut desk.

"Huh? How did you get it like this? ”

The current appearance of the foggy eye can be said to be extremely embarrassed, a white priest's robe that was originally clean is full of filth and blood stains, and there are many damages, and the combat uniform inside the robe is not much better, and there are three shocking claw marks on the chest, exposing the close-fitting soft armor worn inside.

"On this mission, we encountered a siege by zombies, and our subordinates forcibly broke through-"

"Zombies? I know, let's not mention that, today there was an assassin who tried to infiltrate the cathedral, fortunately it was discovered by a heroic knight, and now I have issued a wanted warrant, but recently the number of knights in our southern district is a bit short, you work hard, take your men, and also go to join the search operation. Saman said nonchalantly as he looked at a statistical document.

"Your Excellency...... Count me in...... We...... Only two people came back. ”

"Huh? What did you say? Saman froze, and shifted his gaze from the document in his hand to Misteye's body.

"There were so many zombies that we were forced to break out of the stronghold, and the missionaries couldn't send them out...... Mission failed......"

“…… Foggy Eyes, what are you asking me to say about you? Last time, you lost most of your knights in the operation of catching that infidel, and I finally resisted the pressure to let the knights replenish your troops again, and now it's good, it's only been a few days, and you're almost wiped out again? Who is responsible for this? ”

"My ......, Your Excellency"

"These knights are all heroic warriors of the Lord God, and it is not easy for each of them to be trained, and besides, this time your mission has failed again, how can you let me report to the archbishop?" Bishop Saman's tone began to become more and more harsh.

"Lord Bishop, there are too many zombies—"

"That's not a reason! Zombies are low-level creatures, if you set up patrol posts on the periphery, can you be surrounded? Don't think that you should be careless in the name of the Templars, the Lord God will never favor those who neglect their duties! ”

"I ......"

"This mission fails, you go back and report to the Knights headquarters yourself, and I won't share the responsibility for you anymore. Also, you've been in a big problem lately, and I don't think you're fit to lead a knight on a mission, so it's best to go to the confessional room for a while. Saman said with a straight face.

“…… Thank you, Your Excellency, for your forgiveness, and my subordinates understand...... In addition, there was a small request from his subordinates...... "Misty Eyes half-knelt on the ground and bowed deeply, his head almost touching the crimson plush carpet on the ground.

"What's the matter?"

"How is my sister doing in the parish lately? Can I see her? ”

"Your sister......" Saman was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was momentarily unnatural, however, this change was not seen by the misty eyes with his head down.

"Aren't you living together in the real world? Why, she didn't tell you herself? ”

"Uh...... Whenever my subordinates asked, my sister always dealt with her subordinates casually and stopped mentioning them, so I still wanted to see with my own eyes how she was doing in the cathedral, hoping that the bishop would fulfill this small wish of his subordinates. ”

"How's it going?" Saman narrowed his eyes, then asked rhetorically, "Do you think we're going to treat the people below you badly in the cathedral?" In the words of you Huaxia people, touch your own conscience and think about how I treated you in the past, how did you climb to this position now-besides, if you insist on seeing her, it is really unfortunate, there is a sacrifice on the side of the holy ship recently, and there is a shortage of people, I sent your sister over, and it is estimated that it will take at least half a week or so to come back. Well, if you don't have anything to do, you can step back. ”

“…… Yes, may the light of the Lord God bless you. ”

"May the Lord God bless you, next time, come out with such a basket, and think about the consequences for yourself."

Coming out of Bishop Saman's office, as Misty Eye was about to reach the staircase, an inconspicuous scroll of paper suddenly flew in front of him out of thin air, and then drew a strange circle under his nose.

“！”

Startled, he was about to reach for the holster on his waist, only to suddenly remember that when he entered the cathedral, his weapons had already been handed over to the Templars guarding the staircase on the first floor.

But the note didn't play any tricks again, and after drawing a circle to attract the attention of the misty eyes, it fell quietly to his feet.

Misty Eye looked around, but there was no one else in the hallway, several windows inlaid with fine broken glass were tightly closed, and the two Templars on the stairs were not looking this way.

"Strange ......"

Muttering quietly, Muttering, Misteye bent down to pick up the note, spreading it in the palm of his hand with a thumb.

There was only one simple sentence on the note:

"Your sister is on the second floor, counting the fourth room from the top of the stairs."