The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

The door opened, and a faint musty smell rushed into my nose.

The room was very clean and things were tidy, but it couldn't be tolerated without opening the windows for a long time. It was normal for the room to have some smell after moisture returned.

Hardy looked around the entire inner room and found that the furnishings here were very simple.

A brown wooden bed that was slightly larger than a single bed, but not as big as a double bed.

A desk, two old chairs side by side, two bookshelves, and two small wardrobes.

"You are a saint, and you live in a place like this?" Hardy was a little curious.

At this time, Karina had opened the window and fresh air blew in. She turned to look at Hadi and said with a smile: "It's good to have a place to live. Every inch of land here is precious. Besides, my identity is in the church. In fact, It’s also quite embarrassing and special.”

At this time, the breeze lifted her hair, and under the setting sun, every strand of hair seemed to be transparent, emitting bright golden light, fluttering in the wind, as if the sunlight had turned into tangible threads.

Hardy looked away, then pulled out his chair and sat down.

Karina also came over, squatted down in front of Hardy, and put her chin under Hardy's knees. She raised her head slightly and looked at the boy with watery eyes: "You have been riding in the carriage for so long. I’m tired too, let’s take a rest first.”

Hardy looked at the medium-sized bed and frowned slightly: "What about you?"

"Let's go together." She smiled slyly.

Hardy sighed helplessly: "If this continues, something will really happen. I'll lay the floor."

"What does that matter?" Karina smiled nonchalantly.

Hardy looked at the indifference in her eyes, or took it for granted, and was silent for a while: "So is this the reason why you teased me along the way?"

"Isn't it good?" Karina put her cheek against Hardy's thigh, her face full of nostalgia: "I gave it to Ryan, and I want to give it to you too."

Hardy didn't speak, just looked out the window quietly.

The evening wind blew in from the window, bringing with it the unique chill of the mountains.

The hot dragon blood in Hardy's body was boiling.

The next day came quickly.

It is already late autumn, and winter in the mountains comes earlier.

Hardy got up and found that Karina on the bed was gone. He put on his clothes, stood in front of the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

The greening of Guangming Cathedral is quite good. It is a small but comprehensive, simple and beautiful building.

The cool morning breeze made Hardy feel quite comfortable.

Now the dragon blood in his body has calmed down, and even... there is a very rare sense of calm.

It seems that some of the throbs and obsessions in the soul have been calmed down, and the soul also has a feeling of tranquility and inaction.

Hardy did not have a substantial relationship with Karina last night. The latter used special means to help him eliminate some physical troubles.

The consequence of doing this is that an obsession deep in Hardy's soul that he was not even aware of is gone.

Now he felt that his soul was much purer.

In the past, I always felt burdened when doing things, as if there was always something weighing on my heart.

He blew the morning breeze at the window, then opened the door and Karina came in carrying two breakfasts on wooden plates.

"It's time for breakfast." Karina changed her clothes. It was no longer a pure white nun's robe, but a saint's robe with gold edges on the cuffs, collar and skirt.

Although it only has a gold edge, it is immediately distinguished from ordinary nuns' robes.

Hardy sat down at the table.

Karina placed a piece of pastry and a piece of warm milk in front of Hardy, and the same combination was placed in front of herself.

"This is the breakfast I made myself. You can try it."

Hardy picked up the delicate little pastry and tasted it, with a surprised look on his face: "It's quite delicious."

In the past, Karina was at home, but she never touched the spring water. It seems that the three years of 'traveling' have indeed changed her a lot.

"They are all made with ready-made materials." Karina smiled complacently: "If the preparations were more complete, it would be even more delicious."

"I'm looking forward to the feast you cooked."

Karina smiled so hard that her eyebrows arched.

She felt like she was going back to the days three years ago when Hardy had not crushed his soul.

At that time, Hardy was also unguarded against her. Unlike later, it always felt like there was a solid, transparent wall between the two of them.

"Next, I'm going to take you to meet some of my friends. They should also be very willing to meet you."

"Okay." Hardy nodded.

He has not forgotten the purpose of coming to the Temple of Light this time, which is to join forces with Karina and find out why the Temple of Light is secretly targeting him.

Although the Goddess of Light is said to be friends with him, in fact, the Goddess of Light doesn't pay much attention to the Light God Sect.

She is very busy and does not have much time to take care of the trivial matters of the Light Cult.

Otherwise, it would not even be clear that the pastor likes little boys.

The two chatted happily and slowly finished their breakfast.

After Hardy changed his clothes, Karina took Hardy's hand and pulled him out of the room.

On the way downstairs, I saw many priests and nuns.

These people are actually priests, and future bishops and cardinals will be born from them.

Therefore, the people who live in this building are actually future nobles. It is not considered a neglect for the saint to live here.

The eyes of the male priests were chasing Karina's figure, and at the same time they looked at Hadi holding hands with her with envy and jealousy.

After coming out of the building, Karina walked along the path. She said hello to acquaintances she met on the road, but did not stop. She shuttled lightly among the crowd like a butterfly.

"They are going to do sacrifices and pray here." Karina explained as she walked.

"Don't you need it?"

"I'm a saint, so I don't have to be forced to participate. You can go if you want to go, or sleep if you don't want to go." Karina no longer held Hadi's hand at this time, but instead hugged him, making him a little birdie: "And the Light God Cult The real powerful people here don’t participate very much.”

While the two were talking, they had arrived at a relatively secluded area.

There is a small garden here with a small white flower in bloom, and occasionally a few colorful butterflies flying among the flowers.

The two of them smelled the fragrance of flowers and came to a small building.

There was a middle-aged guard at the door. When he saw Karina, he was surprised and said: "Really a saint? I heard someone said yesterday that you were back. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. Can you please Wait, I will inform the master."

"Sorry to trouble you." Karina smiled.

"You're still so polite."

After the middle-aged guard responded, he immediately ran into the house.

Hardy turned to look at Karina: "Do you come here often?"

"Yes." Karina nodded and said, "Because she and I are related by blood. When I was studying here, I didn't know how to cook, so I often came here to eat."

Hardy didn't find it strange, after all, no one had a distant relative.

But when he entered the house and saw the owner, he finally understood why Karina said that the other party was related to him by blood.

Because the red archbishop in front of me looks a lot like Madame Sissi! (End of chapter)