The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"I often fight against people who have this speed? Alzeria, you are really strong. This kind of speed is no longer easily visible with the eyes." Noah heartily admired the knight in front of him.

In the Supreme God Sect, there are also seventh-level powerhouses who use speed treasures. For example, the members of the seventh squad of the Paladins all used a very strange treasure developed by the Wizards Guild. Using that kind of treasure, they can easily surpass the speed of sound, making the Supreme Holy Knight the first candidate for urgent missions.

However, it is one thing to be able to move beyond the sound, and it is another thing to fight at that speed. With pure movement speed, the Silver Sword Angel can reach faster without any obstacles in the sky. But at that speed, Noah can do nothing, and can only specify a flight path forward.

The high-speed impact just used is already her limit. If you increase the speed, you will definitely lose control and hit the wall of the room. Uncontrolled speed and power are not a good thing. For a truly strong man, being able to precisely control his strength and attack range is a sign of maturity.

"It's probably okay if you are used to it. What you need is not the eyes, but the natural response of the body." Noah's impact speed is not inferior to Ulysses, but his manipulation power is one level lower, and he is already used to Ulysses. The speed of Arcelia can naturally see through her attack trajectory.

Sometimes, a good opponent can also make people grow. After experiencing Ulysses’s Prison of Speed ​​Sword, she can already deal with this kind of extremely dangerous enemies using extremely dangerous high-speed combat methods smoothly.

"Anyway, thank you, Arcelia." Noah, who has temporarily untied her knot, sincerely thanked the knight who was about her age.

Of course she understood that in this battle, the other party did not give all their strength. This battle is not so much a battle, as it is the comfort of the other side's kindness. For knights, talking with a sword is an ancient but elegant etiquette. On Arcelia's sword, she felt tolerance and generosity, the heart of a knight that a real knight would have at that time.

Although she didn't say a word of comfort, she felt the kindness when the swords of both sides crossed. Even if they don't say anything, the knights can understand the true meaning they want to convey from the opponent's sword.

Arcelia, she is a better knight than her.

"You're welcome. During the Glory Ceremony, we are companions who want to fight side by side, and mutual trust is necessary." Alzeria said calmly. The steady green eyes are filled with the look of faith.

"Companion. It's really a pleasure to have a companion like you." Noah hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Since taking on the task of family rejuvenation, she has been living under heavy pressure every day. Every day, she must practice swordsmanship tirelessly, from morning to night, never stopping. In order to have the right to inherit the holy sword of that great brave of light, she never dared to relax.

Only by becoming a brave can she truly fulfill the vow of family rejuvenation. For this purpose, she abandoned many, many things. She hardly wears a skirt or dresses herself up. For her who wants to be a brave, these are all meaningless things.

In order to disperse those annoying noble children, she even put on a mask. Silently refused the invitation of those people with a cold mask. What she needs is not a gorgeous evening dress or delicate jewelry, but the power to support her oath. When other girls went to the party to dance with the opposite sex, she was alone in the back of the church waving her sword.

When you are tired, pray and use the unique magic arts of the Paladin to restore your own experience. Every time she couldn't hold on, she would grit her teeth and tell herself that this was not the limit. What she wants to achieve is a higher and farther place. She couldn't stop her footsteps until she could hold the strongest holy sword.

Perhaps we should be grateful for the gift of the Supreme God, who has the lineage of the brave of light and the Ana family, he has a high talent in both sword skills and divine arts. So her efforts finally paid off, and she became the master of Silver Sword Angel.

However, this alone is not enough. This is far from her goal, the strongest sword of light is her end. Before holding the sword, she had no time to rest.

However, now, the true successor of the Ana family has appeared. That is a person who is not inferior to her at all, and more importantly, has the most important direct bloodline. In this way, the motivation she has been working hard until now seems to have disappeared more than half of the time.

At this time, she found out. She was not as strong as she had imagined before. At this dazed moment, she actually yearned for someone to comfort her. And Arcelia's firm language and silent comfort are what she desires most.

This feeling should be called-friend. Although some people can't become true friends with each other for a lifetime, some people only need an opportunity to become best friends.

Arcelia didn't say anything. Relying on the battle just now, she could already clearly understand what kind of person the young paladin in front of her was like. The kind of sword skill that relies on pious prayers to gain fighting power is a portrayal of her own soul.

This is a perfect paladin who has a firm belief in the Supreme God. Perhaps, she is really qualified to be the new bright brave.

"Next time, change to a wide place and compete again. This way you can't even touch your hair, which really makes me unwilling. My silver sword angel, there are many ways of fighting that have not been used." Noah relaxed. An invitation to Alseria.

"I also want to see to what extent the silver sword angel's true power returns, and the next time is up to you." Arcelia agreed without hesitation.

Indeed, this contest did not explain anything, neither Noah nor she could exert her strongest strength in any room. The contest just now only shows that her fighting skills are slightly better, and it does not represent a real victory.

In the formal battle. Fighting skills are important, but the ability of the treasure, the range of attack, and the power of the user of the treasure are all important factors that can determine the outcome. This contest can only be regarded as a warm-up. Compared with the fierce battle between her and Ulysses, it is really not worth mentioning.

"It's already bright." Noah watched the red rising sun leaping from behind the cathedral in the distance. It had been a long time since she watched this beautiful sunrise leisurely. The last time I watched the sun rising from the end of the horizon like this was a long, long time ago.

The fresh air in the morning, the fragrance of flowers from the courtyard, and the sound of some sleepy cat-eared maids rushing past him. These ordinary and ordinary scenery made her so happy. Perhaps, she was too concerned about the responsibility of the family's rejuvenation, so that she completely ignored the beautiful scenery around her.

Shouldn't you ask how the girls here dress up? Ulysses might feel too serious if he has always looked like this kind of knight. After seeing the lovely lace-trimmed maid dress on the maid with cat ears running past him, Noah felt unnatural for the first time because of the silver armor he had been wearing. Even Arseria next to her changed into a normal blue-and-white dress without knowing it. She was still wearing this metal armor. It was strange how she thought about it.

This was something she would never think about before. But now, he has become especially concerned. After unloading the heavy mountain of her "family", something in her body seemed to be slowly awakening. It was the heart named "girl" who had been suppressed in her heart before.

Yes, she is actually just a girl, or a girl in the growing period. After she doesn't need to shoulder the heavy responsibility, she can have more choices.

There is no doubt about continuing to practice. Even if she can't become the brave of the light, she will not give up on her own requirements. This has become an instinct. However, besides cultivating, she can actually see more and try other things.

Thinking about it now, what she said in front of the family elders made her so ashamed that she wanted to punch a hole in the bottom.

Supreme God, she actually asked to come to Ulysses by herself and give birth to his descendants to continue the family. How shame these words were, she only realized now. Did she really say those shameless words? What was she thinking at the time!

She never thought that she would get married. Although the Supreme Cult did not restrict the marriage of the Paladin, she did not think about it. While girls of her age were dreaming of Prince Charming, she was also tirelessly practicing sword skills.

This is really helpless. She doesn't understand what love is, or even a concept.

But now, what is this throbbing from the heart? Why do you start to care about your clothes? Why do you think this sacred armor is unnatural? What is this mixed feeling of anticipation and anxiety...