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Roland reached out to take the battle flag and frowned.

This flag is too shabby.

After all, it is a piece of equipment at the level of a sacred weapon. Isn’t there anyone keeping it properly?

He raised his hand and caught the battle flag.

There was actually a lot of blood on the battle flag, so I quickly took it to Grandma Nia to give it a good wash, and then patched up all the holes.

You can't give it to Yanis with a tattered battle flag that's stained with blood.

As a pastor, she loves cleanliness and definitely doesn't like dirty things.

He rang the bell that summoned the maid, placed the battle flag casually on the table, turned around and came to the window, looking towards the dense northern forest.

Just when he was thinking about how to blackmail World Tree, there was a knock on the door.

"come in."

Roland did not look back. He knew that the person coming was the maid, Grandma Nia.

"Take the flag on the table, wash it, and mend it. This thing is going to be given to Miss Agnes as a gift. It won't work without cleaning it up."

"You want to wash this holy flag?!"

A shocked and angry voice sounded from behind.

Roland turned around and saw Miss Combat Priest looking at her angrily, biting her lip with her teeth and trembling eyelashes.

"Yanice, you came just in time. I plan to give you a small gift. Although it is a little shabby, I promise you will like it!"

Chapter 018 Saints understand saints best

Yanis almost fainted on the spot after hearing this.

This is a relic left by the first generation of saints. It is the regret that the divine court has lost for hundreds of years. It is the sacred existence that all saints long to obtain.

The bloodstains on it are the battle medals of the first saint; these damages are the traces of her great journey.

Such a great being was no more than a rag in Roland's eyes.

Yanis almost fainted.

Her vision went dark, her voice trembled, and Roland even broke out in anger.

"You actually want to give away such a sacred relic..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, and she suddenly thought that Roland had raised her name just now.Because she was too angry, she only heard his name and not what Roland said next.

Are you going to lend her the battle flag?

How is this possible? She is just a small priest. Even if she reaches heaven in one step, she is still just a metropolitan. On her way to the top, she still has the threshold of a cardinal. Even if she becomes a cardinal, she still has a long way to go before becoming a patriarch.

Although she is well-known, she is only a middle-level member of the Holy Court. Roland has no reason to look for her if he wants to curry favor with the Holy Court.

Maybe let her transfer the battle flag to the divine court.

This explanation is reasonable.

By returning the holy relics to the divine court, Roland can gain great honor and wealth.

This was good, because she could get up close to the sacred object and feel the aura of the first-generation saint before handing it over.

Thinking of this, a huge breath of happiness rushed to her face, and she couldn't hold it back.

Seeing Yanis' excited expression, Roland shrugged and said disapprovingly: "It's for you anyway. If you say you don't want to wash it, then you won't wash it. Just accept it, this equipment should be useful to you."

"Okay, I'll take it first, and then I'll transfer it for you..."

Yanis said indifferently, her brain shut down on the spot.

Roland said it was given to her?

How can this be!If such a sacred object falls into a noble family, it will definitely be kept as a family heirloom. Even if the family goes bankrupt, it will never be sold or transferred.

If the descendants of a prodigal family give away a sacred object of this level to others, they are afraid that the dead ancestors of the past generations will be angry.

Although she almost fainted, Yanis still withstood it.

After all, she is one of the contemporary saints. She has seen the world and will not faint over such a trivial matter.

She smiled and said, "Lord Roland, if you make a joke again, I will take it seriously."

"Thank you for your generosity. This holy flag is very useful to me. It will be temporarily kept by me during the war. I will return it immediately when the war is over."

Roland glanced at Yanis in surprise and sneered: "I am also a noble after all. There is no reason to give something away and ask for it back. If I say it is for you, I will give it to you. If you can use it, take it as soon as possible."

"Yannis, what's wrong with you, Janis?"

"Hey, don't faint. Someone is here to help!"

Roland reached across the table, grabbed the battle priest who was dizzy with ecstasy, and kept ringing the bell.

Grandma Nia is very reassuring, but she is a bit old and her reactions are a bit slow.Let's change to a beautiful maid after the war is over.

Of course, you have to be loyal.

Just as he was complaining silently, Grandma Nia appeared.

In fact, she was already here, she was only a few seconds later than Yanis.

It's just that she understands the ways of the world and will not disturb the private meeting between the master and the saintly lady at this time.

Regardless of whether they were talking about business or private matters, it was not the maid's turn to disturb them.

Now Roland shakes people, and she appears naturally.

After glancing at the unconscious Yanis, Nia knew what her condition was.

The mood swings were too great, I couldn't take a breath, I was stuck.

She pinched Yanis's body hard and slapped her several times, causing Yanis to wake up faintly.

She was relatively calm and did not shout excitedly or anything like "I got the Holy Flag".

The holy flag is in my arms, there is no need to doubt it.

Roland really gave it to her!

Seeing that Yanis woke up, Grandma Nia bowed to Roland and asked softly: "Sir Roland, if there is nothing else, I will prepare lunch."

"Go, hard work."

Seeing Grandma Nia's calm pace, Roland put an end to the idea of ​​replacing the head maid that had just popped up.

Grandma Nia is only 60 years old and in good health.As long as she doesn't want to be idle, she will never be replaced.

She is a prudent person and has lived in Münhausen for generations. She is loyal!

Yanis hurriedly jumped out of Roland's arms, hugged the holy flag tightly with both hands, and asked alertly: "Really give it to me?"

"Of course it's true, unless you don't like it."

"Of course I like it, but this gift is too expensive."

Agnes murmured in a low voice: "If you sell me, it won't even be worth the fraction of this holy flag."

Although her voice was very low, Roland still heard her.

He didn't like Yanis's self-abasement mentality that was brainwashed by religion.

The first generation of saints indeed had outstanding achievements. It is no exaggeration to say that the divine palace can achieve its current glory because of the invincible first generation of saints who hold the holy flag in hand.

But she is long gone.

Roland respected the achievements of the first-generation saint and her noble personality.

But she is a thing of the past.

The current saint is Agnes, she is still alive and can create infinite possibilities.

He said in a deep voice: "Yanice, if you have this kind of mentality, then you are not worthy of the Saintess' battle flag at all!"

"When the first-generation saint came out of the countryside, everyone laughed at her for being a village girl. When had she ever been afraid of other people's eyes? When had she ever cared about other people's bad comments?"

"Yanice, you are not the substitute of the first-generation saint, you are you. There is no need to belittle yourself, you can create more brilliant achievements than her!"

Yanis trembled slightly after hearing Roland's words.

His teacher never taught her this.

The education she received was based on the first-generation saints as the banner and benchmark. No one told her that she could surpass the first-generation saints.

Except Roland.

If it were a few months ago, she would have picked up the scepter and warned Roland not to desecrate the saint, otherwise he would be beaten on the head.

But now she is silent.

Will the first-generation saints hesitate to move forward because of the achievements of their predecessors?Did she ever think she could surpass the previous Grand Master of the Knights Templar?

of course not.

Because the first-generation saint wouldn't think about these things at all.

On the battlefield, the commander's only thought is to win, so there is no way to think wildly.

Her eyes gradually became clearer, and the corners of her mouth became more smiley.

Roland was relieved and asked with a smile: "Do you understand now?"

"I understand. The first-generation saint did not know that this holy flag would become a holy object. She went to the battlefield only to lead the army to victory."

"You are right, I shouldn't have so many distracting thoughts. On the battlefield, the commander should be fully focused. Only in this way can I truly understand the saint's state of mind!"

What do you unserstand?

I want you to surpass the first-generation saint, don't belittle yourself...

Forget it, she is thinking for herself after all, so let her be.

Just as Roland was complaining silently, the battle flag in Agnes's arms suddenly emitted a soft light.

The golden color is mixed with milky white light, as warm as the sun, but not dazzling at all.

The will of the first-generation saint that remained in the holy flag recognized Agnis.

Roland: "..."

As expected, saints understand saints best, so you should stay away from women's affairs.

Chapter 019 Tangled people are always tangled, happy people are always happy

Holding the holy flag in her hand, Yanis knelt on one knee with tears streaming down her face.

Just now, a sad hymn sounded in her ears.

It was a lament sung to the first saint.

No one knows the ending of the first saint.

Some people said that she died of illness due to overwork, some said that she became the attendant of the goddess, and some said that she went back to her hometown to get married.

But one thing is clear, there is no body in the saint's coffin, only the uniform she once wore.

The first-generation saint was not a so-called saint like Yanis, she was a saint who received the title of canonization.It stands to reason that he would be properly buried and memorialized by the divine court, but there was only a tomb.

Hearing this lament, Agnes knew that the death of the first saint was unusual.

Holding the holy flag in her hand, she has another layer of mission.

She wants to find out the cause of death of the first saint.If there is an injustice, she must rectify it for the first-generation saint.

Perhaps feeling her determination, the light of the holy flag became more intense, and it took a long time before it slowly subsided.

The holy flag calmed down, but Yanis's mood could not calm down for a long time.

She looked at Roland with complicated eyes.

Roland gave her the holy flag casually, but the gift was so valuable, what could she give in return?

If this holy flag is "donated" to the Holy Court, the Patriarch will at least arrange a marquis title for him.If you just want money, with the wealth of the Divine Palace, hundreds of thousands of gold coins will not be a problem.

In addition, there are various preferential support policies.