After seeing Celent and Alfie, Vincent's serious expression was obviously soothed, but his voice was still solemn: "Celant, you really haven't left yet. ”

With that, Vincent quietly bolted the door behind him from the inside.

"Uncle Vincent!" Sellent snorted uncontrollably, his joy palpable. Before meeting Alfie, Bishop Vincent and Bishop Flon were the only two relatives he had ever had.

Vincent's rigid expression felt a rare moment of warmth after hearing Serent's heartfelt call, but that expression only appeared for a short moment before it immediately lowered its temperature and returned to its previous rigid and serious state.

"Follow me. Vincent gave them a deep look, and after speaking to Celent with a little sternness, he strode past them in the direction they had entered.

Celent and Alfie glanced at each other, both seeing the look of surprise in each other's eyes. Vincent's performance was very different from what he expected, and when he was in the small town of Frosacán, although he was old-fashioned, he was still kind to him, and he was far less repulsive than he is now.

Alfie thought a little differently from Serente, he didn't expect Vincent to not let them continue to go deeper into the interior of the Holy See, seeing that this meant that he was going to take them away from St. Jessica's Cathedral, which was a deep meaning......

Sellent opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but she didn't want to be gently tugged at the corner of her clothes by Alfie. When Celent saw the look in Alfie's hand, he immediately understood, swallowed back the words that had come to his mouth, and silently followed Vincent in the direction he had come from with Alfie.

After several battles of life and death, Alfie's senses became extremely acute, and he could clearly feel that although Vincent's steps were gentle, there was a hint of heaviness and urgency. It was clear that Vincent was in a hurry to get the two out of here before anyone else found out.

Celent also felt the eagerness in Vincent's heart, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and follow closely behind Vincent with Alfie.

The corridor is only 100 meters long, but it seems unusually long in the tense atmosphere that arises unconsciously. Seeing that he was about to come to the exit of the corridor, Vincent's footsteps suddenly slowed down. Just when the two behind them didn't know why, they suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps coming from outside the door of the corridor.

Someone is coming? The two of them inevitably showed a hint of panic on their faces. Vincent must have a reason for doing this, but he didn't expect that now he would be exposed in person.

"Don't use your little tricks of voice transmission anymore. Vincent turned around and whispered a warning, spreading the cloak behind him to protect the two of them as much as he could.

Is it telepathy? Silent was slightly stunned, wondering how Vincent had discovered this little secret between him and Alfie.

Alfie, however, rolled her eyes, quickly took off the bard's robe, took off the robe of the Holy Light Guardian that lined it, and shoved it into Serent's hand. Thankfully, both the Bard's robes and the Light Guardian's robes were very easy to wear, otherwise Alfie might not have been able to undress in such a short time.

Celent looked at Alfie with a confused expression, wondering if his brain was amused, and at such an emergency moment, he actually wanted to stage a strip show.

Not only that, but Celent once again felt the familiar aura of illusion appear around them, and then he found that his and Alfie's figures began to blur under the effect of Alfie's illusion, leaving only two blurred shadows, which could not be seen at all if he did not look closely.

After the corner of Vincent's eye swept over Alfie's movements, a smile of approval appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before Celent could ask Alfie what he was doing, the door at the exit of the corridor was opened from the outside, and a middle-aged priest appeared.

The two men hiding behind Vincent recognized the middle-aged priest at a glance as the one they had met when they first entered the Basilica of St. Jessica.

"Pastor Nicky, why are you here, and are the finishing touches on the statue ceremony?" asked Vincent first.

"It turned out to be Vincent Knight of Light. Nicky bowed slightly to Vincent.

As one of the two guardian orders of the Holy See, the Knights of Light are different from the Knights Templar, who are mainly responsible for attacking and garrisoning, and are more responsible for ceremonial tasks, and are more like vases in the eyes of the world, so in the eyes of the clerical personnel of the Holy See, their status is far inferior to that of the powerful Templars. Therefore, although Nicky is only a middle-level priest, he only gives a slight bow to Vincent.

After Nicky finished his salute, he glanced behind Vincent's body, as if looking for something. Seeing this, Vincent's face sank slightly: "Pastor Nicky, what are you looking for?"

Nicky glanced at Vincent's ugly face, and was shocked in his heart, thinking that he was just concerned about it, and seemed to be a little too disrespectful to this red man in the eyes of the Council of Light, so he changed his smile and said to Vincent: "Just before the church closed, two people broke in, because they were in a hurry to prepare for the statue hanging ceremony, so I didn't pay too much attention, now check to see if those two people left." ”

"Two people breaking in?" Vincent's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you accusing the Knights of Light of being unfavorable to the guards? I don't know when St. Jessica's Cathedral has been closed to tourists?"

"No, no, you're mistaken. Who doesn't know that now that the defense of St. Jessica's Cathedral has been completely handed over to the Knights of Light, how can I question the guarding work of the Knights of Light. Nicky wiped the cold sweat from his face, since Martina's Templar chief disappeared in the Battle of Florsaken not long ago, this Vincent knight in front of him was the strongest combat force in the entire Holy See branch.

Vincent's experience is also an adventure, more than a year ago, when he received an edict to report to the imperial capital, he was left out in the cold because he came from a remote place, and he was only a guardian knight named in the Holy See, and he did not even have the official establishment of the Knights Templar and the Knights of Light.

However, when the Knights Templar and the Knights of Light once again had a dispute over some trivial matter, it was Vincent and the Templar chief Martina who intervened at the same time to deter the arrogant paladins.

At this time, the high-level of the Holy See was shocked to find that this little-known guardian knight had reached the ninth level. In addition to the high-flying Lost Sword Saint Ophelas, there are very few Morning Stars who can reach such combat power in the entire emperor, that is, Martina, who was only a Templar at the time, was only at the ninth level.

When the Council of Light learned of this, they immediately promoted Vincent to the rank of Instructor of the Knights of Light, using him to restrain Martina, who was directly subordinate to the Cardinal, and the Knights Templar.