After the Full Level of the Profession

The baron made an "oh" and realized in vain: "Yes, it is indeed the case."

Robb thought to himself: Huh? This nun is very smart! This is indeed the truth. The necromancer doesn't know how strong I am. If he was there at the time, he would definitely rush out to kill me and kill me. However, he was far away and couldn't shoot at me, knowing that it was too late to stop me from spreading the news. Send it out, and simply give up the idea of ​​killing people. Of course, he was wise to give up, otherwise he should be hanging on the ceiling fan on fifth gear now.

At this time, the baron immediately had a whim and added: "In case, the necromancer is worried that he will be restrained by divine magic, so he dare not take action against this priest?"

The nun shook her head with a cold face: "Although holy magic can restrain necromancers, but... that depends on who is using holy magic, a powerful necromancer is not afraid of not learning a single holy magic. All low-level priests, the so-called restraint, can only be said when the strength is comparable."

"Oh, so it is." The baron nodded and stopped commenting.

However, after the conversation between the two, the title of "low-level priest who has not learned all sacred magic" was directly posted on Robb's forehead.

Robb didn't know how to complain about the two of them, so he had to comfort himself: Forget it, there are many nuns from big cities, and in her eyes, the little priest in the township is definitely not strong. Brother is not contentious, brother is low-key, brother is lazy, you can say whatever you want. Lest you think that I am strong, you have to drag me to help you do this and that, which will be annoying.

The baron thought about it seriously: "All the villages and towns where the bones were stolen are at the foot of the Black Pine Mountains, and now we have confirmed that when the necromancer was stealing the bones, the body was very far away from these villages and towns, that is to say... ... where he hides should be in the depths of the Black Pine Mountains."

He stretched out a hand and pointed to the big mountain in front of him: "It seems that we have to go into the mountain to find it. There are dozens of skeletons here that were stolen not long ago, and they should have left many behind when they entered the mountain. Traces, if we follow these traces, we have a great chance to find the necromancer."

The nun nodded: "Okay."

Robb Anle: Let's go, let's go, I don't have any trouble now. It's just that the beautiful nun and sister left will be a little regretful... There are only priests and no nuns in the church, I always feel that something is missing...

Just thinking of this, the baron said: "Fortunately, I was well prepared, and I brought light swordsmen and archers. It's not a problem to go into the mountains to search. It's getting late today. Go into the mountain to search. My soldiers are camping on the hillside next to the cemetery. I see a small stream over there, which is very suitable for camping. Miss nun, you don't have to live with us rough people, you are right there Let's rest for the night in church."

PS: At this time, the pigeons should be having a home party! Father-in-law is here to ask for votes, life is really hard.

Chapter 29 I think everyone in this world is dirty

Baron Parses led the soldiers to the hillside and set up camp along a small stream. This group of elite soldiers were also very skilled in setting up camp, and they were stationed on the hillside in a blink of an eye.

And the cold nun, Ishgamel, stayed.

Robb and Ishgamel are staring at...

"Father, I'll disturb you tonight." Ishgamer was clearly saying thanks, but the expression on his face was flat, cold and emotionless.

Robb had no reason to deny a beautiful nun to the church for one night, neither from the priest of the Holy See nor from the point of view of a man, he shrugged: "You are welcome, nun."

"That what... I only live with a little maid in my church, so there are still several empty rooms. You can take up any empty room that is pleasing to your eye." Robb said, "In addition, bedding and other daily necessities are now available. without me……"

He was about to say that I would ask the maid to buy a set for you, but Ishgamel rushed ahead and said, "I'll take care of these things. I'll go around town and borrow a set from the believers later."

"Huh? Borrow it from a believer? Didn't you buy it?" Luo Boqi said: "The borrowed quilt is a bit scary, right? If the original owner has something strange like a skin disease, and then the quilt will be lent to you without washing... tsk tsk I don't dare to use such terrifying things, let's buy new ones."

Ishgamel said: "I have no money! The nun doesn't need money."

Hearing what she said, Robb suddenly remembered that a nun must make three holy vows. The first of these three holy vows is "poor in gods", and to put it simply, it must be "poor".

The nuns spend their whole lives defending their poverty and will not fight for any personal belongings. Although they occasionally get paid for what they do, they will not keep the pay, but give them all to the monastery or church.

Although it seems a little bit like this, at least one thing is certain, they are not material.

Robb was very fond of immaterial women, and spread out his hands: "If you don't have money, I have it. I'll ask Lilian to buy you a set."

Ishgamel shook his head seriously and said: "No need! It's only for one night, just borrow a set of bedding. As for infectious diseases, I don't have to worry about it at all. I know the "sickness technique" in sacred magic. You can borrow divine power from the God of Light to cure all kinds of common diseases. Father, you are also a priest, don't you know how to 'exorcise disease'?"

Robb said speechlessly: "Although I know the 'exorcism technique', I won't foolishly infect myself with a disease on purpose, and then use magic to cure it, it's not that my brain is sick..." Huh? I always feel that this sentence is not right.

Forget it, don't care, you are the master, and you can forcefully make demands on the guests.

He said forcefully: "I don't care what high-end place you come from, since you came to my church, you have to listen to me, I will pay for the bedding, and you are not allowed to borrow some dirty, smelly and long bugs from outside. If you don't, I'll wrap you in that stinky, dirty and bug-infested quilt and throw you in the cemetery behind for the night."

"Oh! Well, since you insist, then I have no opinion." Ishmael was not polite, and she was not angry at Robb's threat. She calmly accepted Robb's proposal to pay for it. Come, it is only natural that the Holy See provides food, clothing and shelter, because she has dedicated her whole life to the God of Light.

Of course, she didn't know that Robb was not from the Holy See. If she knew, she would have slapped a holy nova on Robb's face by now.

"Right! Sister." Robb said, "Since I'm going to spend half a day in a yard, can I make a small request to you?"

Ishgamel said: "What request?"

Robb said: "Think about it carefully, every time I call you, I have to say 'My sister' in such a long syllable, which is very troublesome, but if I call your full name 'Ishgamel', it is also very long. Syllables are equally troublesome, so I want to call you in a simpler way, just call you Xiaoyi, do you think it's okay?"

"Not good!" Ishgamel said coldly, "Please use a more formal name."

"Okay little Yi."

"Hey! Please call me Sister."

"Understood Xiao Yi."

Ishgamel: "..."

This makes no sense. She didn't know how to continue talking with such a deranged priest, so she shook her head and gave up the pointless arguing. Call it what you want.

She got into the church and found an empty room, put down her luggage, and went back to the yard, just in time to see Robb saying to Lilian, "Go for a walk in town, buy a quilt for this nun, and come back, yes, and Towels, water cups, bowls, the things she uses must be separated from ours, and cannot be mixed and used indiscriminately. Uh, I think, maybe there will be similar situations in the future, so just buy a few more sets of daily necessities and come back for backup.”

"Buy Faren, I'll only stay for one night." Xiao Yi raised her voice: "You don't need to waste so much money."

"I know!" Robb said, "Even if you only stay for an hour, your drinking cup and eating bowl must be separated from ours, understand?"

Xiaoyi: "..."

It was really hard for her to understand Robb's strange cleanliness. Wouldn't it be a little strange to love cleanliness to this extent? Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and a look of anger appeared on her cold face: "Are you thinking that I'm dirty?"

"I don't think you are dirty." Robb denied it immediately, and the moment Xiao Yi's face eased, he added: "I think everyone in this world is dirty, oh, no, my little one is dirty. Lillian has been following me in the past few days, and has become a good child who is very hygienic. Everyone other than her is dirty."

"Nonsense." Xiao Yi said angrily, "I also take a bath often."

"Once in a few days?" Robb asked.

"Six...no...seven days!"

(PS: The world in this book is not the Middle Ages, but the world of swords and magic. There is no dispute over whether to take a bath or not... Don’t worry too much about setting issues, please history respect the father-in-law’s settings. The father-in-law said that she washes every seven days. , that's seven days. Don't accept everything and use history to reason with me!)

Robb's face immediately showed a look of extreme disgust, and screamed loudly: "Don't... don't come close, God, it's hard to imagine how dirty you are, it's rare to have a beautiful face, but it's a big one. Trash cans, moving bacterial conglomerates. If you want to stay overnight in my church tonight, you must bathe me, now, now!"

Xiao Yi almost fainted with anger at this remark: "I've been washing very diligently, okay? Are you taking a bath every five days? How dare you use such a tone to despise me!"

Robb said to Lilian: "Tell this dirty nun about the rules of this church."

Lilian didn't dare to speak out against a nun like Robb, she respectfully saluted: "Miss nun, the master's rule is that you must take a bath every day, you must rinse your mouth in the morning and evening, and you must wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet. If a link is not done well, he will instantly go from lazy...cough...cough...from a gentle priest to a violent... uh... wow, master, I said it too fast to keep my mouth shut, I didn't intend to. Said you were a lazy and fierce devil."

Robb: "You said it!"

"Wow, Master... I really didn't mean to..."

Robb grabbed Lillian and kneaded her little face into all sorts of strange shapes.

Chapter 30 Excuse me for asking a question