Arad's crooked savior

After the excitement of the party wears off, what remains is bland and tasteless.

None of the members of the team were from the Bantu tribe, so they had no sympathy for the ecstatic feeling of liberation that had been suppressed for more than four hundred years.

He has met the apostles, climbed through Sky City, and visited the Seven Ancient Heroes. Although Ice Dragon is very powerful and famous, in terms of qualifications, it is still slightly inferior to those big guys.

Siatt was the first to feel bored. After wrestling with a few female Bantu warriors, she ate something and then went back to Dornier. She propped her cheeks up on the bar and seemed to be in a daze. Until Ye Lin comes back.

He put away the commission given by Bwanga, tapped the table with his fingertips, and made a crisp sound, and said with a smile: "Why are you in a daze? Are you drunk?"

"No, I just feel like I'm a little out of place with this carnival."

Siatt came back to her senses and sighed. As expected, it is difficult for people with different customs to work together. Mo Mei and the others must be tired of bonfires, strong drinks, and carnival singing.

Rice cakes are quite fun...

"Let's go for a walk." Siatt grabbed the leather trench coat on another stool and wanted to go out and relax.

I don’t know if it was the blessing of the Bantu God Kunilai, but the snowy area that was usually stormy and snowy slowed down a lot after the celebration started.

Thanks to the excellent sound-absorbing ability of the snow, no more than a hundred meters away, the sound of the carnival was completely hidden behind the ears, and the surroundings were silent.

Standing on a raised rock, Siatt stood facing the wind, looking at the brightly lit snowy field not far away, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Ye Lin took a big step forward, held his waist from behind, rested his chin on his right shoulder, and said softly: "Is their too warm atmosphere making you feel homesick?"

"Well, some..."

Siatt snorted. Although the Bantu tribe is divided into three tribes, in important matters, they always unite as one, regardless of friend or foe, and are as close as one family.

This simple and pure friendship made her feel a little nostalgic as a member of the Delos Empire.

Especially the appearance of Thunder Sword Cruise made her homesickness fluctuate violently.

She has a home, but she can't go back.

She couldn't even bring her parents to Hutton Mar, because because of her, the family was a "key concern".

Ye Lin didn't say anything, but quietly wanted to give her some comfort. Fei Lao was homesick.

After a while, Siatt slowly raised his hand, and the ghost beads on the back of his left hand told about the inhumane experiment and disgusting scam.

Inexplicably, Guifuzhu suddenly lit up, but Siatt didn't notice it.

Turning around, Siatt put his arms around him and moved closer, exchanging words to vent the depressed homesickness in his chest.

Everything will get better, become stronger, and one day be able to overthrow that dog emperor.

She will become the biggest nightmare of those decadent nobles.

Just as the flames in Ye Lin's heart were gradually rising, and he impatiently let go of his fat body, hoping that the princess would carry him to transfer jobs, a piercing sight suddenly made both of them shiver.

Under the boulder where the two of them were standing, there was a pure surface of snow. I don’t know when there was a woman wrapped in a black robe and a black cloak!

She seemed to be as light as a feather, with no trace of dent in the snow under her feet. Her long gray-white hair hung down on both sides. Under her black robe, she wore an equally black tights, which highlighted her slender and graceful figure.

Not only does she have a beautiful appearance, but she also has a mysterious and cold temperament and charm that can't be understood, as if she hides a deep secret, and people can't help but want to get close and pry.

But now her eyes were as cold as a cold pool of stagnant water in a snow-capped mountain canyon, making Ye Lin and Siatt tremble when she looked at them in a fiery state.

"Who are you? Peeping is very rude!"

Ye Lin was very dissatisfied and even complained. What a wonderful ambiguous atmosphere just now. Feilao was homesick and his heart was filled with anger.

As a result, a guy with a cold temperament and eyes suddenly came out, and he stared straight at me, seemingly not feeling embarrassed at all!

However, he did not underestimate the other party. Although he was careless, the other party was able to approach him quietly, so he obviously had some strength.

"Did you kill the ice dragon?"

The mysterious woman spoke, her tone not hostile and a bit surprised, but overall she was still cold and calm.

"Who are you? You are not a Bantu!"

Ye Lin's eyes changed slightly. The fact that he defeated the ice dragon was like the cold wind on the snow-capped mountains. It spread throughout the Snowy Land of Stone in half an hour. No one knew about it.

"I?"

The woman pointed at herself, seeming to find this question a bit funny. She raised a charming smile on her lips and said strangely: "Didn't the noble lady around you tell you?"

Just when Ye Lin was confused, Siatt blushed, straightened her somewhat messy clothes, and said happily: "Mavis, sister Ludmila said you haven't responded to messages for a long time."

Siatt jumped down happily and hugged the mysterious Mavis. The look of deep sisterly love made Ye Lin stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly recalled that Mavis seemed to be Siatt's friend in prison.

In other words, he uses the power of transfer to keep his sanity from collapsing, and he is a Dark Temple Knight who believes in Pluto Uthiel!

The only remaining believers of Usiel do live in the Stru Mountains.

No wonder I didn't realize it at all. The ability of Shadow Escape can transform into a shadow and ignore volume collisions. It is very useful for assassination and escape.

After a while, Siatt calmed down her excitement, and then returned to the boulder to introduce each other.

Mavis nodded in response, and then looked up and down carefully. Her cold eyes made his hair stand on end and made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Pursing her lips and nodding with satisfaction, Mavis smiled and said, "I am very interested in your soul. Do you want to believe in Lord Usiel?"

Ye Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively: "Your faith doesn't mean sacrificing me to Usil, right?"

"Yes, into the arms of Lord Uthiel."

silence……

"I believe more in Lord Nimer, the God of Wisdom."

"Nimer? Why?"

Mavis was a little curious. She was actually just asking casually. Most people couldn't bear the influence of Usil's will. Only she relied on the power of transfer to achieve a delicate balance between the two existences.

"Because, Nimer's believers all have awe-inspiring justice!"

Yelin's self-righteousness was met with contempt and a roll of eyes by Siatt, but Mavis nodded appreciatively. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

What the Dark Temple Knights do is absorb souls and strengthen their own cultivation methods. In the eyes of ordinary people, they must be the most evil and dark terrorists.

She had also heard a little about Nimer, a gentle and compassionate god of wisdom, at least in essence the exact opposite of Usiel.