Vincent got up, walked to the barracks window and looked out, and at the same time sensed the full opening, carefully sensing the wind and grass outside.

Sulent and Alfie were taken aback by Vincent's sudden move, looking at his gloomy and serious face, not knowing what was happening.

"I think it's time for you to leave. After a moment of reconnaissance, Vincent turned to Alfie.

"Huh, huh?" Alfie was stunned, he didn't expect Vincent to change his face faster than turning a book, obviously when he just entered the barracks, Vincent was still warm to him, and at the same time praised him for his "heroic" behavior of being able to accompany Celent to the imperial capital, why did he give an eviction order in a blink of an eye?

"Uncle Vincent......" Silent just wanted to intercede for Alfie, but he didn't expect to be reprimanded by Vincent in exchange.

"Selent, shut up! Do you know who you've befriended? Have you forgotten who you are? Remember that you're a Saint, and you must never have anything to do with the God of Souls. Vincent said in a fierce voice. Celent stammered for a while, remembering that the Chinese Sente had never spoken so badly to him.

"Understood. Is it because I can sense the breath of the god of souls that you suddenly changed your face?"

"If you don't have anything to do with the God of Souls, how can you feel his breath?" asked Vincent with a serious expression, "Bishop Furren once instructed me not to let Celent go down the wrong path no matter what. ”

Seeing that Vincent had moved Bishop Fern out, Celent was completely out of line. Alfie was also quite speechless about Vincent's slightly arbitrary approach, and it seems that Celent was right about Vincent at the beginning, a stubborn and almost stereotypical pious paladin.

Alfie wondered what Vincent's expression would be if he knew that Celent was the true inheritor of the God of Souls. After all, the soul magic used in the first place was Celent's Soul Resurrection Charm.

Alfie raised his head and looked into Vincent's eyes without fear, eager to use his dexterous tongue to persuade Vincent to abandon this inherent preconception, which would be beneficial to both Alfie himself and Selent, but when he saw Vincent's eyes, he suddenly understood something, maybe Vincent was just looking for an excuse to let him go. Thinking of Vincent's cautious reconnaissance just now, Alfie had already guessed what had caused Vincent to change so much.

"Well, as you wish. Alfie replied tentatively, and sure enough, she saw a hint of appreciation and relief in Vincent's eyes.

"Alfie ......" Celent also wanted to make a statement, although Vincent had moved out of his most respected Bishop Flen, but this period of adventure has made Celent grow a lot, and he is no longer the submissive little priest who only knows how to obey the orders of his superiors.

"Selent, you don't have to keep it. Staying here is in itself easy to attract the attention of others. And I guess with the pervasive intelligence systems of the Empire and the Holy See, after the Battle of Flosaken and the Battle of Wickburg, the combination of the two of us has become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and our goals together are too big, so we had better act separately. Don't forget the main purpose of our visit to the Imperial Capital. Alfie said with a gesture to lift the seal.

After understanding Vincent's original intention, Alfie's ingenuity easily guessed Vincent's purpose for doing this. So Alfie explained to Celent why he couldn't speak directly.

"Alright then, I'll collect the information from the Holy See branch. "Celent wasn't stupid, and Alfie had said it so bluntly that he understood what was going on.

"I'll go to the Royal Apothecary Guild and the Academy of Magic. Seeing that Celent understood what he meant, Alfie nodded with satisfaction. Vincent had remained silent the whole time, and Alfie had basically determined that there must be some kind of prohibition on Vincent, and perhaps after saying certain keywords from his mouth, his actions or words would be monitored. Alfie vaguely remembered that the Holy See had a notorious magic in this regard: the "Silence Spell".

Although this magic also belongs to the system of divine magic, it is considered one of the most evil forms of magic. The caster will set certain words as keywords, and as long as these words are spoken from the recipient's mouth, the silence spell will be activated immediately, and the recipient's next words and actions will be fed back to the caster in real time.

There is no doubt that this is a means of surveillance, and this magic was studied at a time when the competition between the Holy See and the Cult of Souls was at its highest, so as to prevent any moles from infiltrating the Holy See. The intentions were good, but in the end they changed their taste, and they became notorious as a tool for the Holy See to exert oppressive rule during a certain period of history when the Holy See was overwhelmingly dominant.

Looking at Vincent's posture, when the Holy See branch was stormy, he obviously picked up this tool again to keep people's hearts and minds.

Looking at Selent's expression, he was obviously aware of this as well, so when communicating with Alfie, he did not ask Vincent's opinion. Like Alfie, no one could guess what the key word of Vincent's forbidden word spell was.

Seeing that the two of them had sorted things out and assigned them quite appropriately in just a few words, Vincent couldn't help but nod his head again and again, and the tacit understanding established between the two surprised him.

"Then I took my leave. Alfie gave Vincent a deep look and gave Sellant an encouraging hug.

"Wait a minute. Vincent, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, attracting the attention of the two at the same time, "Don't use your wonderful contact methods in the future, that way is not safe in the imperial capital." ”

Alfie's body froze, there is no doubt that Vincent was referring to the telepathy between him and Selent, it seems that his original premonition was indeed not wrong, telepathy is not safe in a place like the imperial capital, God knows how many strange people have developed something strange to monitor telepathy.

"Uncle Vincent, is there anything that can sense the telepathy between me and Alfie?" asked Celent softly.

"It turned out to be telepathy. Vincent had a look of abrupt realization on his face, "How can you two have such a wonderful connection?" but these are not important now, and you should use them as little as possible in the future, especially near St. Jessica's Cathedral." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to ask questions, Vincent took out a delicate small box covered with sacred patterns from his bosom, he placed the small box on the round table, and pressed it gently, and the sound of two people communicating came from inside.

Alfie and Celent's faces changed dramatically when they heard this, and they immediately recognized that it was in the corridor where they telepathically communicated about the content of the statue hanging ceremony.