Cthulhu Gonfalon

"You think more." Wei Shaq's worries and requests, I got the answer, "I don't even have anything to do, I can do it myself. Why are you looking for it? Is there anything?" Can't I do it and you can do it?"

Wei Shake laughed.

Even so, his heart was suddenly settled.

As the void mask says, greatness like He does nothing at all, it must be done by a small prince. Let’s take a look at yourself. It’s estimated that you’ve been passing somewhere and looking at the wildcat wild dog you’ve been feeding.

He was a little bit frustrated when he thought of it.

Even if you don't consider the false Viscount status in front of you, it is the original identity. It is also a middle-level adventurer from a noble family. How do you mix it with a wild cat and a wild dog?

However, in the face of such a great **** of the void mask, it is really not much different from the wild cat wild dog...

He couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

All of this psychological activity was clearly seen by the hero. He held back his smile and asked as seriously as possible: "Have you heard of the recent movement of the civilians in each country?"

"I heard that." When it came to formality, Wei Shaike suddenly became serious. "The Northwestern Republic is the first to start, then the merchants of the Golden Coin Federation, and then the Dhaka Business League. Engaged... I guess there will be some places to follow up."

"You are not wrong, Keane led today to announce this policy, the first decree after Louis Keane took over as the lord."

Wei Shake nodded, and this did not surprise him: "It seems that Baron Anna Keane is deliberately leaving this order that can be supported by the people to him. This is a good practice, I will also I have to learn."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered one thing, and his thoughts turned around, but he hesitated and did not dare to speak easily.

His careful thoughts were almost transparent in front of Yan Xiong - nothing more than to ask Xiongxiong to bless his son, but he felt too embarrassed and somewhat rude.

The death rate of children in this world is still quite high, so the aristocratic children often find someone to bless them shortly after birth. The most common is to find the priesthood of the goddess of the house to bless, because one of the goddess' duties is to protect the stability of the family, and naturally also to protect the child's health and growth. The second is to find some priests in the Church of the Good Gods, especially the gods of medical treatments that have been sealed up in the past few years, and the healing gods who have been resurrected from the fall. They are all very popular.

But no matter how popular, the blessings of the priests and the blessings of the gods are obviously different. If the child can get the blessing of the vain face, then it must be more powerful than any priesthood!

But... invite a **** to bless his son, will it be a little rude? Will the void mask be unhappy?

He suffered from the loss, so that he couldn't help but laugh a little. The tentacle waved gently, and a colorful glow appeared out of thin air. He fell on the little boy who was lying in the crib and wrapped like a big scorpion and slumbering.

This colorful glow just like the water falling on the sand, quickly infiltrated into the baby's body, the child is still asleep, but reveals a happy smile. Take a closer look and find that there is a strange brilliance on his forehead, which is as warm as jade.

"This is... blessing?" The spell adviser did not see the hero, but he certainly noticed that the lord suddenly caught it, and then looked respectfully to the air next to him, still seemingly silently praying.

More importantly, Wei Shake just spoke.

Originally there was only him, the spell counselor, the maid and the little baby. Wei Shak’s words were not in the head, obviously not for the spell counselor, nor for the maid, but even for himself. The seven-month-old son said. So who is the object of his speech?

The spell consultant was a cautious person and did not ask. Until now, I couldn’t help but see the sudden glow of the baby’s body.

His spell level is not high, and he has not yet reached a high level. But as a caster who has studied in the tower of the Most High, his vision is unquestionable. He can see the light of the baby at a glance. It is the cohesion of divine power. In other words, the child has just been blessed, but with his ability, it is not enough to see the level of blessing.

But I can't see it. From the respectful attitude of the Lord of the Lord, he can figure out what level of character this blessing comes from.

... No, using the word "person" is really rude!

Because, that is mostly an incarnation of a true god!

Considering that Viscount Twain Samat is a believer of the aristocratic **** and a high-ranking order warrior, the incarnation of the incarnation and the blessing of the blessings are mostly the gods of the nobility.

It’s just that...the viscounts of the family have not been exposed to the mountains. Everyone knows that he is brave and fierce, or a believer who is a noble lady, but he does not know that he has such a position before the noble lady.

You must know that even the child of the thunder and grandson of the thunder is only blessed by the great sacrifice of the Church of the Apostles of the Thunder.

(It seems that his identity is much higher than I thought!)

The attitude of the spell counselor, Wei Shake can see clearly. Although he did not read the mind, he could still guess the other person's thoughts. He immediately said with a smile: "You think more, don't think too much."

The spell counselor immediately bowed his head and closed his eyes and mouth to show "I don't know anything."

Yuxiong was amused by him. He smiled and planned to give him a blessing.

But before that, he subconsciously looked at the heart of the spell consultant and suddenly saw the problem.

Why do you think you are mistaken for the **** of nobility? Where do you look like a **** of nobility?

Oh, yes, I am hiding myself.

He was planning to show his figure and correct the misunderstanding of the spell counselor, but he did not do so.

Because he figured it out.

The reason why I was mistaken for the aristocratic **** was because Thun Samat was the devout believer of the aristocratic god. There is no doubt about this, even if Wei Shake does not dare to say that he has changed his beliefs - changing beliefs is a big deal, and there is not enough to pave the way. Not to mention that Thun Samat is still an order warrior and belongs to the ranks of quasi-sacred priests.

An order warrior will change his faith, and still go to believe in another chaotic camp god?

Are you kidding?

And there are many believers in the Samarit collar, the **** of the nobility. There are also several believers in the officials and vassals of His Majesty the Count of Samat.

Therefore, his relationship with Kazuo is really unspeakable.

Thinking of this, Xiongxiong smiled and waved, and a warm light shone in the study, and he drifted away.

If you have the opportunity, come back to the wall of the aristocratic god.