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In the early morning, it should be a time to sleep late, Margaret always thought so, but, as a chief priest, if the knights have already started patrolling, and the priests have started to pray daily, but she Sleeping late on the bed is definitely not a good habit, so even if she is sleepy and unwilling to move, she can only get up early.

"Ah~~" He yawned and stretched fiercely. Margaret felt... more sleepy.

"Dang~dang~"

"Come in," Margaret said weakly, lying on the table.

"Master Priest, a mage named Yige wants to see you," a female knight walked in, "and Sister Kyle seems to know him, and she came with him."

"Oh? Why is he here... Could it be?" The woman who had been asleep the last moment suddenly regained her senses, "Let them in."

"Yes, Lord Priest," the female knight went out after saluting. After a while, Kyle and Don Quixote appeared in the study of the chief priest, but Kyle's expression looked slightly Confused, obviously worried about something.

"Good day, Your Majesty Marguerite," Don Quixote said without any other changes, the same indifferent expression, but changed again.

"You are... Mage Yige?" Margaret was a little surprised, because the appearance of the two people was too different.

Don Quixote was already very familiar with this woman's temper, so he didn't show any politeness to her, and directly pulled out a chair and sat opposite her, "It's not surprising that the mage changed his appearance at will, Britain isn't Is there a saying? Only by being careful can your ship sail farther."

"Okay, Master Yige," Margaret rolled her eyes at Don Quixote, "I don't know why you brought our little Kyle here so early in the morning?"

"Do you remember that promise?" Don Quixote leaned back slightly, casually put his left leg on his right leg, and swayed a few times from time to time.

"Sure enough," Margaret looked up at Kyle, as she guessed. Thinking of this, she nodded, "Remember, have you already figured out what you want our temple to do?"

"I'm going to take Kyle to leave Britain, so I hope she can become a Templar Knight independent of the system and no longer be restricted. Of course, if the Temple needs it, she will still stand up to help the Temple." But Although the words were said in this way, both Don Quixote and Marguerite knew that this was just an official accent.In fact.After leaving the temple.Kyle is at most just a name, and if there is really anything, he will not ask a high-level knight.

"That's no problem, I promise you, but I'm curious, why did you leave Britain?"

Don Quixote shrugged, "The world is so big, it would be boring to stay in one place all the time, so I plan to take Kyle to travel around, while I am still young and still willing to travel."

"Ha," Margaret covered her mouth and laughed, "You are such a good man," she said, raising her head to look at Kyle again, "Go, my child, don't worry, no matter where you are, when When you are tired, you are always welcome back here."

"Well," Kyle nodded slightly, the red eye circles prove that she is a little emotional at the moment, she has lived here for a long time, and she really wants to leave, there is indeed a lot of reluctance, just like a woman getting married Similarly, she wants to marry the man she loves and walk with him for the rest of her life, but she also does not want to leave the home where she has lived for a long time, so women are such contradictory creatures.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Margaret stood up and walked to Kyle, hugged her in her arms, and patted her on the back gently, "Mr. Iger is a good man , with him, you will not be wronged, want to say goodbye to your sisters?"

Kyle, lying in the arms of the chief priest, shook his head, "I don't want them to see me crying."

"Go," the chief priest touched Kyle's forehead lightly, as if comforting his own child, "It's okay to cry, you know, once you leave, you won't know when you come back."

"Well," Kyle nodded, turned and left the study with red eyes.

"Squeak~" Don Quixote pushed away the chair under him, stood up slowly after a sound of rubbing, walked to the window of the study, and leaned his back against the window sill, "Master Priest, take Kyle away, Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Haha~" The chief priest covered his mouth with a smirk, and walked up to Don Quixote, "Without that little girl's interruption, wouldn't there be only the two of us left here?"

Seeing Don Quixote with a cold expression, who was not at all moved, Margaret curled her lips, as if you were really flirtatious, but she quickly cleaned up her expression, obviously she I also know that it's okay to joke when you're okay, but it's not good if you go too far, "Okay, okay, you cold-blooded man, I really have something to tell you, I don't want Kyle to know, because I'm afraid she will worry .”

After all, Margaret waved her hand lightly, and a light curtain surrounded the entire study room. Don Quixote habitually narrowed his eyes. This barrier looks somewhat similar to the radiant barrier of the Sun Temple, unless broken It, otherwise, is two worlds inside and outside, and it is clear that Marguerite does have something very important to say to him.

"The Temple of the Sun is in chaos."

Margaret walked to Don Quixote's side, looked at the sun outside the window, her expression was very indifferent, but the news was definitely no less than a blockbuster, "I also just got the news not long ago, the current pope of the Temple of the Sun He has resigned from the post of Pope due to his old age, and no one knows where he is now. The radicals in the church have clashed with the conservative forces left over from the Pope’s reign, but since they are all believers in the Sun God , it seems that the Sun God himself did not intervene, so the current Sun Temple has been divided into two forces."

"Really?" Don Quixote was a little surprised by the news, but he didn't react too much. "What does this have to do with me?"

"You still don't understand the Sun Temple," Margaret raised her head, and looked at the less dazzling sunlight through the barrier. After all, it is only morning and the sun is not so bright. But for some reason, more and more clergy have become radical over the years. Although their beliefs have not changed, their way of doing things is completely different, as if everyone has become a fanatic .”

"Although the previous Pope has signed a contract with our Temple of Life, it only represents him. When he was in office, with the strength of the Pope, no one dared to disobey him. He will no longer be Pope, so that is not necessarily the case. , You know, you killed nine high-ranking knights and an archbishop. With the style of the radicals, you may not secretly seek you out and take revenge on you. to be judged."

"Is that so?" Don Quixote took a deep breath, tapping the rock lightly with his fingers holding the window sill, obviously thinking about something, Marguerite standing next to him didn't bother him, but He sized up the pensive man with a little interest, and to be honest, he was indeed charming.Under the youthful appearance is a slightly vicissitudes of life.And this time his appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than last time, it was an indescribable feeling, as if this appearance was the real appearance of this man.

Marguerite is not a nympho, and to be honest, her sexual orientation will not make her do anything outrageous to Don Quixote, but in all fairness, she still thinks this man is really attractive, and he seems to be exuding all the time. With an aura, people around him have infinite affection for him, "Fortunately, what I like is a woman, otherwise, I'm afraid I will really do something to sorry little Kyle."

"Let it go," Don Quixote said lightly after a long while, "I'm in a hurry, and I will also give a big gift to the Sun Temple, but if that day comes, Kyle will trouble your Life Temple. "

"Hehe," Margaret covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, "There's no need to be so pessimistic. You just need to hide in the local Life Temple at any time. The agreement between our Life Temple and you is still in effect. No matter how crazy Pai is, they dare not start a war of faith, and as long as the contract is still in the hands of our Pope, those lunatics will not be blatant. Let me tell you, it is just to increase your sense of crisis. Besides, the environment The mage is not wheat bread, anyone can eat it."

Seeing Margaret's triumphant face, Don Quixote smiled helplessly, "Master Priest did it on purpose just now, and he only said half of what he said."

"You guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward. I have never seen you look nervous. I thought you would be nervous to ask me what to do this time. Unexpectedly, looking at such a calm Mage Yige, in fact, my heart is So crazy," Margaret firmly believed in the revenge Don Quixote said, if a mage of the ring deliberately retaliated against a faction, before he was killed, the organization paid The price of the ring mage will definitely exceed the value of a ring mage itself, the more powerful the power, the more so, this is why the ring mage has such a high status in the world of Faerun.

Don Quixote sighed, and took out a very delicate iron box from the space ring, "Master Priest, although your personality is a little...hehe." After thinking about it, Don Quixote really couldn't find it. There is no accurate adjective to describe this dark-bellied chief priest. There is no such word as black-bellied in the British language, so I can only laugh a few times in the end, "But I am very grateful for your help at the beginning. Contact the Pope of the Temple of Life mentally, I don't think that matter will be resolved so easily."

"You have a conscience," said Marguerite, not caring about Don Quixote's comments at all.Instead, he was full of curiosity about the one-meter-square iron box placed on the ground, but he was also a highly educated priest at any rate.It is considered bad manners to open a gift in the presence of the giver.So in the end she held back her curiosity...

In Don Quixote's villa, most of the furniture and sofas were covered with white canvas, obviously to avoid dust falling, and all the things that could be used in this house were also packed into the space ring.So now the villa looks very empty.

"Xiaotang," Kyle, who stood outside the villa with red eyes, couldn't help but look at the house in front of him, obviously feeling a little bit reluctant about the house that she had put in so much effort to take care of, "You put in so much effort. The self-flushing toilet that I made. It hasn’t been used for long, so I’m about to give up.”

"Haha," Don Quixote reached out and rubbed Kyle's head, and took her hand by the way, "Go, it's late, but we won't be able to catch the airship."

As a man, he is not as sentimental as Kyle, or, to Don Quixote, everywhere is a foreign land, and there is no so-called sense of belonging in his heart. In his opinion, as long as he can be with Kyle, And he can avoid the troubles he hates, it's the same everywhere.

......

"What's in it?" After Don Quixote left, Marguerite, who couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, opened the iron box. The box was divided into three layers. A clear glass tube of a scarlet liquid with a sharp metal spike at one end.

The middle layer is several metal sticks of different sizes, and it seems that there are more elaborate designs inside the sticks.

At the bottom is a row of bottled liquids, but they are much more viscous. On the other side of the box, there are a few pieces of parchment paper, which should be the instructions for use. So, Margaret tore it off with a curious face. Those few pieces of parchment, I read them with relish... (to be continued...)

ps: Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, please collect it. The business girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, so Xiaodi kneels and begs for a recommendation ticket...tt