Under the Root

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And this sentence also made Li Lin feel the speechless mood of the priest in front of him.

Originally, I thought Anderson would respond to me with something like the adults don't care about the villains.In the end, he didn't even feel humiliated.

"Love. Suddenly, compared with me, you seem to be more suitable for my current position." Li Lin shook his head with a chuckle and said.

"You are favored, and you are different from our mud-like beings. You are Lord Saint Sophia, appointed by God." Anderson lowered his body.

This kind of petting is not a good thing.Li Lin thought to himself.

"Get up, I'm not a Saint Sophia right now."

"The Lord's grace never needs the lamb's acknowledgment." Even so, Anderson stood up from the ground.

"Tell me, what is your mission here, Father." Li Lin asked routinely.

"Be your dagger, your sharp blade, and wipe out all enemies for you." Anderson said in a calm tone, but even so, there was still a slight chill in the air in the church.

"Killer", "Decapitator", "Reborn", "Angel Dust", and "Father Gun Sword" behind this face that is extremely gentle to one's own side are countless corpses made of heretics and heretics.

The trump card of the Thirteenth Section of the Vatican, the fanatic among the fanatics, the man in front of him is enough for a one-man enemy.

However, Li Lin didn't have any expression on what Anderson said. He neither frowned because of the murderous intent in the priest's words nor was he happy because he got a strong helper.

He just hummed and then asked: "Who gave you this task? I don't think that Maxwell, who has always looked down on me, would generously send you out as my bodyguard."

"This is a personal order from His Majesty the Holy See, and His Majesty also ordered me to bring you a sentence."

"Ok?"

"What should be yours will always be yours. No one else can take it away or take it away. People who deviate from the Lord's way because of their personal desires are not Catholics." Anderson showed a ferocious smile, and those who are familiar with him will know , this is when he executed the fallen.

"Oh." However, Li Lin remained unmoved in the face of this news that could be called good news.

"Do you... have any other tasks? Alexander Anderson." Li Lin looked at the priest quietly and continued to ask.

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Anderson knelt again, but this time he said nothing.

"Don't you tell me? Oh, you can't lie to me, right? Let me ask this way. Did you still receive the order from that person, if you judge that I have fallen to that side, execute me immediately, right? In an instant, a white iris flag appeared in the hand of Joan of Arc behind Li Lin.As long as Li Lin gives an order, Anderson will experience "God's punishment".

But at this time, Li Lin smiled softly again.

"Well, me who was killed by Judas? What a funny thing."

Li Lin waved his hand to the back, signaling Joan to put away his weapon.Then he walked forward slowly, and put his left hand lightly on the fanatic's head.

"I originally planned to get rid of you without anyone noticing. But I changed my mind. Anderson, it would be a pity for you to die here. Well, let's do it. As my appreciation for you. If so One day, if you judge that you must kill me, I—— forgive you."

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ps: Sure enough, there are far fewer people watching hellsing, and I feel that there are fewer clicks and postings

Chapter 7 FOFOFOFOFOFO

Warm sun, breeze, clear water.The Thames River in spring is undoubtedly an ideal holiday destination for many London citizens. Every time this season, they come to the river to drink warm afternoon tea quietly and enjoy the hard-won leisure time.

And Li Lin, who just pretended to be strong in front of the priest of the gun sword, also followed the crowd and chose to be a little lazy at this time.I came to a small bench in the public park by the river bank, enjoying the full benefits in sight.

"Master, can you let me move." Joan of Arc, who was sitting on the bench, turned her head with a reddish complexion, and said eagerly.

"Okay, well, Joan of Arc leaned forward a little bit. The sun is leaking a little bit." This was Li Lin's lazy voice, who was lying on the saint's snow-white lap.He twisted his body comfortably while enjoying the bright red strawberries fed into his mouth by Justisa from the side.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass.

Maid, saint, Younonoko.

This is life.Li Lin sighed sincerely in his heart.

But this is just Li Lin's feelings, as a female client who has always been stricter than others and even stricter than herself.Joan of Arc is another feeling.

What a shame.Looking at the curious eyes floating around from time to time, Joan couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

But a promise is a promise, and as a servant, I should set an example for the master.I hope these people will leave after watching it.

However, contrary to expectations, with the passage of time, the eyes of onlookers not only did not decrease but increased a lot.

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"Master, can you please get off my lap? Your hometown is also in England, please be a gentleman." So she finally couldn't help but asked Li Lin.

But it is obvious that Li Lin has no intention of pushing out the benefits delivered to him.

I am "gentleman" according to the customs of my hometown.

Of course, this kind of self-destruction of one's family background cannot be said nonsense.So when it came to Li Lin's mouth, the words became like this.

"Ah, I don't know which saintess was so moved after seeing the scene in the church, and kept saying that she finally looked like the Messiah. She also decided to give me a small reward by the way."

"That, that is..." Joan of Arc showed a remorseful expression. She originally thought that Li Lin was going to play around and relax.

"Really, it's just a small knee pillow. Is Your Highness going to abandon such a small promise? Ah, Lord, the saint you have chosen is dishonest."

While turning his face away to secretly laugh, Li Lin teased the girl whose face had become overwhelmed at some point with an opera-like aria.

"..." Joan was so shocked that she was speechless, so she simply stopped answering, and the holy girl closed her eyes tightly without saying a word.