Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3710: The only seedling, the only seedling

"I am back!"

"Did you catch any fish? Dog sledding is fun. The big furry dogs are so cute. I suddenly want to raise one. I plan to visit Grandma Oran when I go back." Ke Linjie bent down and walked into the tent, sat down cross-legged, without zipping up the tent door. There was another person behind her.

The dog sledding work is not only done by the third brother, there are other people who bring their own dogs to the frozen lake to earn some extra income.

Ke Linjie liked big dogs like "Sled Three Idiots" because they were lively enough. She lived alone and raising one was just the right thing to help her pass the time.

Fengying knocked on the bucket of fish with her fingers to show off. There were three fresh fish about one foot long in it. She corrected:

"Why did you say you caught some fish instead of just saying how many fish you caught? What are you doubting about?"

Paris continued to eat sunflower seeds and glanced at Lucille outside.

Lucille, who was standing outside the door, was hesitating whether to go in and sit for a while. She had nothing to do with Collinjie, she just wanted to see her condition and see if she had a "relapse of her old illness."

Now Ke Linjie has maintained her sanity very well and has developed a kind heart. She can be praised as a role model for reform.

Therefore, there was no need for her to follow the other party all the time, and the monitoring mission on Ke Linjie could come to an end.

Ke Linjie lifted the curtain slightly and said in a teasing tone: "Big sister wearing beautiful armor, is it because the tent is filled with the smell of poverty that you dare not come in?"

There was a key factor that enabled the three of them to become good friends and go fishing together: they were all really poor in the past and had hardly any pennies in their pockets.

The poor depend on each other and have common topics.

The wandering warrior Fengying used to be a real wanderer, and he learned his skills by stealing.

Needless to say, Paris, the Princess of the Stinky Ditch, often rummaged through garbage dumps for food when she was a child, and was spat on as a stray dog ​​by passing noble ladies. As a result, she still hates those ostentatious noble ladies who wear gold and jade and have plump bodies.

When Ke Linjie was a child, her family was very poor. She learned how to wash clothes, cook and do housework at a very young age. However, her father was a drunkard and he beat and scolded her. She could not buy new clothes all year round and she could not have enough food. The food she bought would be snatched away by children of the same age and who were stronger.

Now, how could Feng Ying, as a powerful person in the divine realm, be short of money?

Using the information she knew from her previous identity as a "priest", Ke Linjie took a portion of the Dark Cult's inheritance.

Even if it is only a small portion, it will be enough to ensure that she has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

Paris also became rich. Her way of making money was very simple. She used her ability to prepare rat poison and insecticide, which were very popular in the market and in short supply.

The "princess" of the back street, the creator of a profession, started selling rat poison. It sounded strange at first and seemed to be a waste of talent, but Paris didn't care at all. As long as it was a legal business that could make money, why couldn't she do it?

Poison is not only used to kill people, but also to help people.

Of course, Paris would also take on other jobs at the Moonlight Tavern and the Adventurer's League to earn extra money. For example, applying deadly poison to weapons was one of the simplest ways of enchanting.

At sunset, they packed up their fishing gear and tents, returned to Huttonmar together, said goodbye to each other, and went their separate ways.

Ke Linjie went to Grandma Oran's pet shop. She currently lives alone in the back street and really wants to buy a pet to keep her company.

Lucille went in the direction of the Great Cathedral, where she was staying temporarily.

Fengying and Paris went to the vegetable market. The latter lived with Louis and bought some vegetables on her way home.

"Didn't you catch a fish? Why are you buying fish?" Paris asked casually.

"There's no crucian carp." Feng Ying looked at her bucket and said, "Gan Ze said that he wanted to make crucian carp soup for Alice and Nuo Yu to help them produce milk."

"You know, he never drinks normal water."

Paris nodded in agreement. She was full of poison and her body fluids were extremely toxic, but that guy still dared to talk about it with relish.

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It was not until dusk that Ye Lin, who had been waiting in the Remidia Cathedral, saw Majilo. The old man was wearing a red and white robe of the order, with a thick and fluffy white beard on his chin. His facial features were kind and gentle, with a gentle smile, which perfectly fits the representative meaning of the word "kindness".

However, the old man was also extremely powerful when he was young. At the age of 24, when his realm was not very high, he defeated hundreds of powerful pretenders alone, shocking the cult inside and outside.

Majilo was accompanied by a male priest who looked a little younger. Of course, the younger look was a result of comparing the old man to his eighties.

Ye Lin recognized the other person. He was Antonio Marcel, the bishop of the second-level Remidia branch cathedral located in Cape Dia within the Delos Empire.

"Antonio, next year we should focus God's merciful gaze more on remote areas..."

The old man looked so kind now, but when he saw Ye Lin smiling at him, his facial expression suddenly became cold, as if his wallet was stolen while he was shopping and he couldn't find the thief, so he was unhappy with everyone when he returned home.

Antonio also saw Ye Lin. He was very smart and understood something at once. He smiled silently and said, "Bishop, I suddenly remembered an urgent matter to deal with."

It was a very classic excuse to run away. Without waiting for Majilo to say anything, Antonio nodded to Ye Lin and turned to leave.

Ye Lin is the archbishop's grandson-in-law. He waited at the door of the cathedral until dusk. It was obvious that there was something important.

Bishop Majello also understood the reason and couldn't help but let out a "huh~" before walking into the cathedral. He said in a very unhappy tone, "Tell me what you want to talk to me about."

When this "grandson" Ye Lin had something to look for him, they usually met by chance. If he met him in the cathedral, he would tell him in person. If he couldn't meet him, he would ask Obeis to pass on the message. It was rare that he would wait for him specifically at the door of the cathedral.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a while. You look more rosy and energetic. You seem to be getting younger and younger." Ye Lin followed the bishop. His words were both a compliment and a true description.

Thanks to the precious supplements that he often delivered to his door, Bishop Majielu's waist, which had been bent due to age, straightened up. Although the skin on his face felt old, there were no age spots, and he had a youthful face with white hair.

Bishop Majello was indeed very powerful when he was young and killed many evil pretenders, but he was also cursed severely because of this. Although he had broken the limit of his life, he looked very old at the age of seventy, as if he could step into the grave at any time.

"Okay, just say what you want to say." Bishop Majielu didn't want to give him a good face.

Ye Lin had long been accustomed to the bishop's stern face. He coughed lightly, considered his words, and said, "Obeis and I have discussed it and decided to pick a time to get married. She has agreed. Let me take care of you."

Although the old man is old, his style of doing things is still as vigorous and decisive as when he was young, so the best attitude is to speak directly when there is something.

Hearing Ye Lin's flattering words, Ma Jieluo's eyes twitched violently for a moment, and then he fell silent. He had been mentally prepared for this day, but when he really faced it, he still felt extremely complicated.

His granddaughter Obes is the only child of the Rochebach family. As her grandfather, he naturally hopes that his granddaughter can have someone worthy of entrusting her life to and have a happy family.

He was actually very satisfied with Ye Lin's "grandson" being his grandson-in-law, but he still had the same old problem: this guy was too frivolous and there were so many people in his family. If Ye Lin was single, he would definitely be 100% satisfied with this grandson-in-law. If the two young people were obsessed with love and didn't mention marriage, he would also start to "chant sutras" to Obeis to urge them to get married.

Majello stared at the angel statue in the cathedral in silence. "He" had white wings and a gentle face, exuding an indescribable sense of holiness, as if he could redeem all the sins in the world. After a long while, he spoke in a rather complicated tone:

"As her grandfather, I essentially hope that Obeis can find someone who treats her well with all her heart. Obeis has suffered a lot since she was a child and matured very early, so I have always been indifferent to you."

"No, no, I don't feel your indifference." Ye Lin hurriedly smiled and shook his head. Although Ma Jieluo had never given him a very good look, he had never made the move to drive anyone out.

"Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about." Majieluo's usually gentle eyes were suddenly filled with contempt. I was hinting that you were overthinking, and you took the opportunity to comfort me.

He once thought about persuading his granddaughter, Obeis, that there are many better fish in the sea. Not only does Ye Lin have a large family, but many of them are of prominent status.

Even though Obeis was a descendant of a saint, he did not seem outstanding enough. He was worried that Obeis had been wronged by Ye Lin.

However, every time he saw his granddaughter Obes's smiling face, Majilo swallowed back his words of advice to break up.

Another period of silence...

Majello suddenly turned around, his eyes like sharp lightning. At this moment, his momentum quickly rose, as if he had reappeared the glory of his youth. He said in a heavy voice: "If you let Obeis down in the future, I will burn my soul to ask for your fault."

This was an old man's protection of his only bloodline. Ye Lin bowed respectfully and said yes, then smiled and discussed the specific time, place, and various details with Majieluo.

"Grandpa, what do you think about us covering the cathedral with flowers? I can also invite angels to help, seven archangels, or an angel choir."

As for whether to invite all the clergymen to their ultimate faith, the Goddess of Life and Light narrowed her eyes. Ye Lin was a little afraid to speak, fearing that he would be beaten.

"Don't call me grandpa." Majieluo's expression relaxed a little, but he still looked disdainful. He said:

“Don’t hold the wedding in the cathedral. It will affect the believers’ normal worship to the Roshbach family’s hometown.”

"Don't be too extravagant. The Rochebach family doesn't have any property or dowry to give you back. As for the angel..."

Seven archangels... those were words recorded in the holy book. There were only holy names and vague descriptions, but no one had ever seen their true appearance. The holy book stated that archangels were the beings closest to God and were God's right-hand men.

The old man didn't show any expression, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. He knew that his granddaughter Obes had signed a sacred contract with an archangel. An angel from heaven had descended His holy light in a real way, which had alarmed the entire clergy.

Now Ye Lin mentioned the seven sacred archangels casually, as if they were familiar friends who would come over when he called them. How could this not surprise people?

For most clergy, angels can only be glimpsed from statues.

"Think about it yourself." Majilo was very happy that he valued Obeis's pomp and did not let his granddaughter suffer any loss in the wedding, but he suddenly remembered something, frowned, and reminded him:

"Favors must be exchanged. Don't forget the children of the Gracia family and Yue Na."

The child of the Gracia family refers to Galanthis. The Gracia family was also severely damaged by the pretender. The once glorious saint family now has only two brothers and sisters as direct descendants.

When the brother and sister were young, Majieluo treated them as his own grandsons and granddaughters.

How could the relationship between Galanthis and Ye Lin be hidden from the experienced Majilo?

The only daughter of the Gracia family had apparently fallen into this guy's hands.

So he was reminding Ye Lin that you gave Obeis a grand wedding, and Galanthis must not be missing at all, not to mention Yue Na.

Now that you have invited seven archangels to bless Obes' wedding, can you still invite them again in the future? Will you owe them a favor?

"Don't worry, Grandpa. Even if I don't invite them, they will rush to come."

Ye Lin patted his chest to assure him, and then took the opportunity to discuss the process and details of the wedding. As Obeis's only blood relative, Majieluo naturally had to worry about it and contribute, and he couldn't avoid it.

After roughly determining the process, Majello suddenly sighed deeply, touched the cross hanging around his neck, and said as if reminiscing:

"Obeis is not like Grandis who has a brother. She is an only child and has no brothers or sisters. Or rather, Obeis, Obeis's father, me, and my father, the Roshbach family has only one son in the last four generations."

Majilo believes that the significance of the saint's bloodline is not worthy of praise, the power of bloodline is illusory, the key lies in the name of the saint's ancestor, Milan Rochebach, the glory of the ancestor should be inherited by descendants.

As long as there are descendants, Roshbach will not be a cold and silent surname in the holy book.

The glory of the Roshbach family needs someone to pass it on.

Today, there are still two brothers and sisters in the Saint Family and the Gracia Family. In addition to Teda, the Bayona Family also has collateral bloodlines. Xinye's family is relatively well preserved in Xuzu.

Only Obeis is left as the sole descendant of the Rochebach family.

From a grandfather's perspective, Majieluo dislikes Ye Lin in many ways.

After many things were finalized, the atmosphere became more pleasant and they started talking about other things. Ye Lin asked Ma Jie Luo, "Old man, you are a strong man who broke the limit of life twice. How come you have aged into this state?"

The legendary realm can break the limit of life for the first time and the lifespan is greatly increased. The origin level breaks the limit for the second time. The life limit of humans can surpass that of elves and can restore the appearance of middle age. The fire of life burns brightly and will not go out for thousands of years.

The old man's previous condition was very strange. He had the strength of the origin level, but his back was hunched and his energy and blood were insufficient. His real age was less than ninety years old.

It's in a state where it will burn out after just one full-strength attack.

“It was a problem from more than 20 years ago.”

The old man mentioned that more than 20 years ago, the Dark Cult planned a huge conspiracy against the Saint Family, wanting to cut off the bloodlines of the five saints, and invested a huge amount of energy and time for this.

Several purebloods, fiercebloods, and fallen pretenders participated in the plan.

Obeis's parents, Galanthis's parents and collateral relatives, and Teda's parents all died in that huge conspiracy, and the entire clergy order was in panic.

The "young" and powerful Majilo at that time tried his best to support the future of the cult, but he coughed up blood and was seriously injured due to overwork and the death of his son.

Even though he was later promoted to the Origin Level due to his devout will, he was unable to make up for his lost blood and vitality.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. The severe mental trauma affected the flesh and blood. If it weren't for his granddaughter, Obeis, Majielu believed that he would have died more than 20 years ago.

"Old man." Ye Lin winked at him and whispered, "I have a good medicine that can restore your peak energy and blood and reshape your body. After you use it, you will definitely be able to return to your prime."

"You are thoughtful. My current image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the Clergy. Any change will make me lose my dignity." Majilo waved his hand. He was already used to the posture of old age.

"No, old man, if you recover to your peak, you might be able to add new blood to the Roshbach family..."

Then Ye Lin was driven out by the Archbishop.