"I'm sorry to bother you." The young master bent his noble waist to the woman's back.

The bird spread its wings and flew out of the hole in the glass window, and the woman stood up, trotted up to the man, and helped the man up, "I can't stand you like this!" ”

"No, it's a must, after all, you're ......" The man was genuinely afraid.

"I'm mad at you! How are you ......?" the woman could say before the man interrupted her.

"No, I'm not anymore, it's my choice, and with the choice I make, it's a must." The man said with a little sadness.

"Can't you change it? I really don't want to see that happen. The woman was persuading something.

The man shook his head and said, "This is the best choice, for me, for everything, it's the best, it's just ...... I didn't expect to be crushed after making a choice. ”

The woman smiled softly and patted the man's shoulder sympathetically, "It's all fate!" ”

"Don't talk about this, I brought the people, I'm sorry for you." The man pushed the boy behind him in front of the woman.

"It's not troublesome, it's a gesture, but I have one condition." The woman played a petty game.

The man said very simply: "You speak! I'll do it! ”

"Don't use honorifics to me from now on! You're older than I am. The man was stunned and hesitated for half a minute before he reluctantly nodded, and the woman smiled with satisfaction.

"John, huh? Close your eyes and you'll be fine soon! The woman came to John, and the cloak obscured the woman's face, but the boy believed that under the cloak must be the face that God would be mad about.

The young man obediently closed his eyes, and a unique fragrance on the woman's body penetrated the young man's nose, which was the unique fragrance of the girl, mixed with some strange spices, stirring the young man's ignorant heart.

The soft, smooth palm was pressed against the boy's chest, and the fire in the boy's heart burned to his face, and he prayed that the time would stop until the little selfish desires in his heart were satisfied. At the same time, the boy was praying for God's forgiveness for his lusts.

"You have a good heart!" The woman's voice appeared in the boy's mind, "But, I wonder if you have the courage to endure the ordeal?" ”

"Yes!" The boy nodded firmly.

"Remember, don't regret your choice. When you are confused, put aside your superficial beliefs and look inside yourself, where your true beliefs are hidden! Remember, power is not used for domination, but for redemption, the demon king and the saint, there is only one step away, under the light, there will be sin, in the darkness, there is hope! The woman's voice lingered in the young man's mind, and the young man felt a white light in front of him, warm power, like a mother's gentle embrace, hugged himself, "From this day forward, Mike, I give you the name of the Sage, you are the light, you are the hope, you are the divine surrogate." ”

The light dimmed, the boy opened his eyes, the setting sun reflected the red glass window, and there was no woman in the church, only his teacher, sitting on a bench, looking through an old book.

"Awake? Let's go back! Tomorrow we will have a day off and the day after tomorrow we will start training again. The man closed the book and got up to take the boy away.

"Teacher, who is she? Will I still have a chance to meet her? What the boy didn't know was that when he asked a question, his face was redder than the sunset outside the window.

As a person who came over, the man saw through the young man's heart at a glance and said with a smile: "Little Mike, don't think about it, people are already married!" The child is older than you, and the love between her and her husband cannot be destroyed even by the end of the world. ”

"Well, I didn't mean to offend you, but it didn't matter if we were so slow?" Sitting in the dining room, Zhuge Fox looked out the window, the knights were about to charge at the "magician" and the night, and the "angel" lord walked downstairs unhurriedly after settling Li Fei.

The "angel" waved his hand and said, "It's all right! It's just over now! Probably! ”

"You are really the aunt of Her Royal Highness the little princess! Could it be that the people of your Black Rose family have such a ...... personality Is it casual? Sima Luming wanted to say that it was a short circuit, but when it came to his mouth, he was afraid of offending the "angel", so he hurriedly changed his words.

"It's not that serious!" The "angel" didn't care, picked up Catherine and walked out, "There are a few guys in the family who don't have a good temper!" Let's go, let's go get things done. ”

"Damn!" The chief knight picked up his spear and attacked the night again and again, and again and again fell under the unsheathed sword of the night, and the "magician" sat aside, yawning boredly.

"Give it up! Your martial arts are pretty good in this world, but you're no match for me yet. "Knocked down the knight's weapon again, and the night looked a little tired of playing.

"Lord Night, stop!" Night raised his sword and wanted to give the knight chief the final blow, but the voice of "angel" sounded beside him.

The sword in the hand of the night swung twice, knocking down the cavalry spear in the knight's hand, and the other hit the knight's back, knocking the knight chief to the ground.

"I ...... I won't give up! I'm going to catch you monster! Seeing Catherine, the knight with red eyes, got up again with difficulty, took up his riding spear, and stabbed it.

The chief knight attacked Catherine, but the night did not move, and the "magician" did not move, and when the three Zhuge Fox were about to resist, they found that the knight chief's attack failed. The cavalry stopped about half a meter away from the "angel" and Catherine, and an invisible barrier blocked the knight's attack, and the cavalry spear stabbed at the barrier, causing a circle of golden ripples.

"No one is a monster, she can't decide her own bloodline, but she has the right to decide her own life!" The "angel" faced the mounted gun, unarmed and with a determined gaze.

"This is? Divine power? No way! You...... Who are you? The chief knight stepped back in horror, blocking his own power, which he knew all too well, a true divine power, and more refined and holy than that of St. John, and even more holy than the power of the man under the mysterious white cloak.

"It's hard work, I'll take care of the rest!" The "angel" bowed to the "magician" and the night bow, "Here today, no one will die, no one will be hurt, and the light will soothe all hatred." ”

The "angel" cast a firm gaze on the Templar chief, who found that he did not dare to look directly into those perfect eyes, and the hand holding the spear was no longer so powerful, and the Templar chief was surprised to find that he was actually weak-hearted, and the faith in his heart was shaken, as if he had led people to rush here, not for glory and justice, but as if he had become a group of robbers who broke into the door.

"Who the hell are you? Is there a reclusive adult in the church? The Templar was amazed by the girl's impeccable beauty, but the strength of the girl made the Knight Chief even more concerned, a holy force so powerful that it shook his inner convictions, in this world, undoubtedly only members of the Church could possess.

"The church? No, I'm just a traveler who happens to stop here. The bright smile of the "angel" made the chief templar feel frightened from the bottom of his heart, and every time he looked at it, the chief knight felt that his heart was shaken a little more, and the cavalry spear in his hand also hung down unconsciously, and the chief knight did not realize that his heart was resisting, as if taking up arms in front of this young girl was a great insult to his faith.

The Templar chief bowed his head slightly, and looked at the girl suspiciously, "Isn't it?" So who the hell are you? How can you have holy power? ”

The chief knight felt incredible, the holy power has always been the greatest reliance of the church. People outside the church have holy power, and they still have such powerful holy power, the seriousness of this matter can be compared to the appearance of that monster.

"Brightness will not refuse anyone." The "angel's" answer was succinct, and it was quite a bit of a matter of course.

The Templar chief was speechless, and the girl's answer was in line with the Church's long-standing proposition, that the light was selfless and accepting of all.

"Everybody has been blessed with the Light, can't you get out of the way? That monster will pose a huge threat to this world in the future! Regardless of the source of the power of the Holy Light on the girl's body, the Knight Chief tried to persuade the girl to retreat with the same faith, and the Templar Master was not sure to fight against the powerful Holy Power.

"No way!" The "angel" shook Catherine's hand, "I said, everyone has the right to choose life, and it is not right to judge a person's future by birth!" I believe in her heart. ”

The soft holy power was transmitted to Catherine's hand through the hand of the "angel", and Zhuge Hu was eager to stop it, but Sima Luming held him back.

"Four-eyed spider! What are you doing? How much did the divine power hurt Catherine, you forgot? ”

"Don't forget, the 'angels' are on our side! Will she hurt Catherine? Sima Luming was also worried that the "angel" would cause harm to Catherine by injecting holy power into Catherine's body, but he was not Zhuge Fox, and he was not to the point of caring about it, so reason told Sima Luming that there must be a reason why the "angel" did this.

The soft holy power entered the body, Catherine was a little uneasy, the divine power brought her only unspeakable pain and memories, she immediately wanted to get rid of the hand of the "angel", but the seemingly weak "angel", the hand seemed to be surprisingly strong, or there was the help of other forces, Catherine tried several times, but could not break free.

"Don't worry, it's okay, don't resist, try to accept it." The Angel's smile gave Catherine courage, and she tried to do what the Angel said, giving up resistance and letting the divine power swim in her body.

"What are you going to do?" The white light enveloped Catherine, and the Templar chief, fearing that things might change, raised his rifle and tried to charge at the Angel.

The black scabbard was in front of the knight's body, and the night's gaze was cold, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Yes, you don't deserve it." The bland answer appeared in the mind of the chief Templar again, like boiling hot dirty water, boiling his arrogance and insulting his glory, the chief Templar, the identity that many people admired, in the eyes of this black-clothed swordsman, was like an ant, and he was not even qualified to let him draw his sword.

The knight chief can't accept it, the black-clothed swordsman is strong, but he has also relied on blood and sweat and worked hard for many years to climb to this position, can't he even get the most basic respect?

"Get out of the way! I'm going to take that monster with me today! The Templar chief had become a lion again, and his wildness had strengthened his heart, and he had pointed his spear into the night, and his eyes had burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and all the men he had brought with him were wiped out, but he was still standing, and as long as there was one man, even if he was alone, he would maintain his glory.

"Say yes, he's yours!" "The magician" stepped aside with a smile, "I'm not going to make a move." ”

"Cut!" He pouted his lips unhappily, he also wanted to use the hand of the "magician" to directly deal with the chief Templar, who would have thought, before he could speak, the "magician" saw through himself.

"Forget it, let's play with you again." The sword was still unsheathed, and Yaya held it in one hand and hooked his fingers at the agitated Templar with the other.

The lion roared angrily, holding the gun in both hands, and swept towards Ye's waist, Ye's right hand behind him, his left hand holding the sword, and his backhand erecting the sword.

"Ding!" The cavalry spear slammed into the sword, the sword and the spear froze together, the knight's lips twitched, his hands exerted great strength, but the sword blocking him did not move at all, and the night face easily used one hand to take the knight's attack.

Unwillingness, humiliation, filled the knight's heart, the lion let out an earth-shattering roar, the trees and the lake trembled, the stalemate of the cavalry squirted, and the knight chief poured all his strength into the cavalry spear in his hand.

Small cracks appeared at the intersection of the spear and sword, the intact sword body, laughing at the fragility of the riding spear, the night smiled slightly in his mouth, and his hand turned down hard, and the knight chief only felt that the riding spear in his hand seemed to be oiled, and it flew out of his hand, and there was nowhere to grasp it.

The spear flew straight into the air, and fell heavily, most of the body of the spear pierced into the ground, and also pierced the heart of the knight's self-esteem, he couldn't remember how many times he had picked up his weapon in the night, but this time, it was the heaviest and deepest blow to him, the other party not only did not draw the sword out of the sheath, but also changed to the sword in his left hand, and himself, after using all his strength, was still ridiculously dispossessed of the weapon.

"Impossible! No way! You're just a normal human! The knight roared, the strength of the night completely subverted his worldview, he is an S-level "sober", or the type that is good at strength, but what about the night? He's just an ordinary human being!

"Humans? You're human too, but you're too dependent on your own power! Night pulled out the cavalry spear that pierced the ground and threw it to the knight chief, and the shocking cracks crawled all over the cavalry spear, and also crawled with the knight's glory, "Leave!" That ridiculous manhunt warrant, that's it! ”