Chapter 834

"Mr. Lu, you are back!"

When sister hilphy saw Lu Chen, her eyes lit up and came forward.

"What's up?"

Lu Chen felt something when he looked at each other's eyes, but he was not in a hurry. The other party had helped himself run a lot in the church. It's OK to listen to it.

"Ask Mr. Lu to save my father. He must not have died in duty!"

Sister hilfei held Lu Chen's hand and begged, her eyes full of anxiety.

Lu Chen knew why Ji Wuxie was just about to mention himself. He suddenly remembered that Mr. Bolton of imperial shield, whose surname was Michelle, and sister hilphy's full name was hilphy Michele.

It was Mr Bolton's daughter, whom he had not noticed before.

Mr. Bolton is not young. Lu Chen talked with the other party for several hours when he reported to the dawn Knight knitting office. He is a very forthright man and looks a little old-fashioned.

He has been in the position of dawn knight for more than 20 years. He was once considered to be a strong man at the envoy level in the church, but after so many years, he still failed to absorb the origin of the envoy level. Now he is 70 years old and in his late years among the extraordinary people in the world..

Sister hilphy looks young, only because the strange power has changed her constitution. In fact, as a high-risk night watchman, she is nearly 40 years old and unmarried because of her work.

"The intelligence says missing, so there is hope. I will try my best to investigate in the sea of nothingness."

Lu Chen said that he was not perfunctory to his family, but he only said "try his best"

Because even Peter is missing in the sea of nothingness, and Bolton, who is not even a strong man at the level of God, is unlikely to survive.

"Go to a quiet place."

Lu Chen looked at the two members of the inquisition who did not squint. Strictly speaking, what sister hilfei is doing now is against the "discipline" within the church.

As one of the dawn knights, Lu Chen's tasks are to affect national security. No one should try to interfere with his actions, whether in action or words.

However, Ji Wuqiu is not as cold-blooded as Lu Chen imagined. He turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, perhaps because of the special identity of his family this time. After all, he is the daughter of a dawn knight.

When the two came to the library, Lu Chen felt that his schedule was full. He was like those big bosses who met every day. Later, he had to see Kaka to confirm the detailed information.

"My father has been very conscientious in serving the church. Although he is old, he can make contributions for a few more years. Please don't give up on him."

Sister hilphy is more or less aware of many documents and records because she has been handling various events in Wangdu all year round, so she knows more about the handling process of some things.

In this case, even the dawn Knight died in the sea of nothingness, one missing, and the church is unlikely to let the dawn Knight take further risks. It is not safe to defend the strange invasion at the border of the sea of nothingness.

Although it was not mentioned above, she knew in her heart that her father had been abandoned. If the possibility of survival was 1%, it would be zero if there was no rescue.

Before the imperial sword set out, she went to see Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye said that his priority is to ensure the safety of the people. A person has no spare power to go deep into the sea of nothingness.

She was disappointed, but she also understood each other's difficulties. Mr. Ye had a good relationship with his father, and he was uncomfortable with his father's disappearance, but he could not risk the lives of all the people in the north of the Empire.

Before Mr. Ye left, he told her that if the church continued to send reinforcements, it should be Lu Chen, and vaguely told her that Lu Chen was far better than the insiders of the church thought. Maybe Lu Chen could spare no effort to complete the rescue.

So she heard about Mr. Lu's return this morning and waited outside the inquisition early, because she saw the chief judge waiting in front of the derivi pillar in the morning.

Lu Chen looked at sister hilfei with tears in her eyes and sighed, "you don't have to be so humble. The church has never given up Mr. Bolton. He is a respectable knight."

"But... The church is not even..."

Sister hilphy said and stopped. She wanted to say that even the referee didn't send her.

She knew that it was inconvenient for the Pope to leave the royal capital under the crown, but when the dawn Knight disappeared, didn't even the strong ones at the level of God send out?

In her opinion, this is the silent statement of the church.

She was disappointed and puzzled. Her struggle for her father's life was worthless, but she didn't dare to show it, because she hoped that the church would change its mind and send heavyweights to the sea of nothingness to complete the rescue.

"I know what you want to say, but the fact is different from what you think. I won't set out for the sea of nothingness immediately, but when I get there, I will search for Mr. Burton's trace when I can."

ChenYong church did not ignore the death and life of the dawn knight. It had long sent a stronger existence than sister hilfi thought to the sea of nothingness, but Pope Peter also disappeared.

Lu Chen looked solemn. "As I said, I said I would try my best, that is to try my best, and what you, sister hilfei, should do now is to finish your work or go home to rest."

Sister hilphy looked at the eyes and expression of the young man in front of her and finally nodded, "please, Mr. Lu."

Lu Chen got up. "Never doubt your faith, even if it's not necessarily right, because it will break you down."

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The water rippled and the dense fog rose indoors.

The huge hot spring pool is surrounded by white stone pillars. The floors on both sides are made of uneven gray and white stone slabs. Crazy and distorted murals are painted on the walls. In the center of the hot spring pool, there is a sculpture of a woman without depicting her face. She is wearing a wide Robe and can't see the shape of the original material.

The whole building is tall and magnificent. It is divided into two floors. The entrance and exit are oak white round arches and resplendent chandeliers, which complement each other with mural statues.

Not far from the water inlet of the hot spring pool, a blonde boy is sitting on the steps with CHIGUO's upper body, quietly absorbing the medicine in his body. He has a dagger wrapped in a black leather jacket in his hand. Even if he takes a bath, he can take it with him.

The gurgling water slipped from his head. The person guiding the water was very clever. He moistened his hair, but it didn't flow to his forehead.

A pair of white hands are slowly kneading on his head. It is definitely a master massage technique, which makes people feel relaxed and relaxed.

Standing behind the boy was also a young girl, wearing a silk translucent bathrobe, respectfully serving the Holy Son of the church, looking straight at him and daring not to trespass at all.

Because a few days ago, a maid who wanted to climb on the son and make love with him was grabbed by his Highness the son's neck and thrown out. It is said that she was later "distributed".

"It's heavy."

Clement opened his eyes and said faintly.

The girl behind her trembled her hands and was so frightened that she knelt on the ground that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Although Clement didn't look back, he knew what a beautiful scene was behind him. He looked down at his cheek reflected in the water and said nothing.

What the hell am I doing?

Can we only vent our anger on the lower echelons of the eternal night church?

He sighed, "go out and tell the people outside that I want to be alone. It has nothing to do with you."

Just came here, he enjoyed all the luxury, but he was not happy and even angry with those servants.

But he later hated that kind of himself. Although they were all people of the eternal night church, they were just ordinary people who didn't master the extraordinary power. His embarrassment to each other was just a manifestation of his weakness.

He told himself to bear it, and he was good at it, so he gradually became silent, his words became less and less, and the atmosphere became heavy.

In the eternal night church, they gave themselves a special medicine. He resisted it, but he didn't want to make people suspicious. As a result, after taking it, he found that it was not a medicine that affected the spirit or brainwashing, but just a "tonic" for strengthening the body

Clement, who has studied the knowledge of the dark side, knows that those drugs contain purified strange sources, which will imperceptibly affect his body and make his body more stable and powerful before he reaches adulthood at the age of 18.

At present, it seems that the eternal night church is cultivating him carefully. In addition to luxurious enjoyment every day, it is the rotation teaching of the great sin priests.

They will tell themselves about the knowledge of strange and mysterious objects. Some aspects are not even mentioned about the place of guarding and inheritance. In other words, master Yideng's understanding of these aspects is not as profound as that of the major sin priests.

The church will teach him all kinds of weird items and use them at the same time.

In actual combat training, Clement never left his hand. From the initial failure to killing his opponent, he became more and more skilled.

He also hated himself. It was clear that those third-class priests did not dare to hurt themselves after winning, but when he won, he would mercilessly wipe each other's neck.

The teachers frowned and clapped, making him feel like a monkey in a cage.

But no matter what he did, whether he killed or lost, the supreme Pope of the eternal night Church always smiled and said he did well.

Within the eternal night church, he also heard some people's discussions that the pope had indulged his Highness the son too much and was almost "spoiled" without a bottom line

But he only saw those people once and never saw them again.

The girl in the gauze bathrobe walked out of the round arch with trembling legs, while Clement picked up the guardian's dagger, closed her eyes and focused on it to see if it would change.

But when the guardian's dagger is drawn out, it is still like an iron without half a flash of brilliance.

Clement silently inserted the dagger back. He couldn't do it, and he also heard that his sister had mastered three Guardian suits, and even the major sin priests might not be able to kill her.

The warm water fell from his head again, and Clement regained his consciousness and frowned, thinking that the maid had gone and returned.

But the next moment, some familiar gentle voices sounded, making him close his mouth half open again.

"My little clement, you seem very unhappy. Did the little girl offend our son?"

The woman in black bathrobe came behind him. A pair of white jade hands were placed on his head and moved.

"Under the Pope."

Clement wanted to turn back and salute, but was held down by soft power.

"Don't move. I just came to talk to you."

Even though Clement hated the woman, he had to admit that the other party's voice was really good and had a strange power of bewitchment.

"Don't the Pope have to be busy with things in the church?"

Clement felt he should say something.

"In your opinion, should the Pope be busy?"

Mona asked.

"Isn't it? When I was a child..."

Clement wanted to say that when he was a child, he had seen the Pope of the morning embrace church. At that time, his family told him how rare it was to see the Pope under the crown because he managed everything every day.

But he stopped halfway, because he didn't want to recall his childhood. He didn't hate the manor, but he was still disappointed with his family who had forgotten him.

"Little Clement doesn't seem to want to mention the past, but let me guess, you mean the Pope of the morning church?"

Mona's hand moved gently, which was far better than the maid's technique, making Clement almost empty himself.

But when he heard Mona's words, he was still in a cold mood and didn't know how to answer.

"Don't be so nervous. Religious beliefs and the so-called heresy are just a definition. In fact, there's nothing to say. I don't think ChenYong church is a heresy. I don't hate them. On the contrary, I always think our goals are the same, but the roads are different."

Mona chuckled, "of course, since you mentioned Peter, I'll take him for example. He never had a time to manage everything every day. As far as I know, when he was young, he should have finished his work at the minimum and started fishing. Now he is old, I think it should be even worse. I heard that he stayed in that tower and didn't even want to appear in the church."

"The Pope wants to say, in fact, you are not busy?"

Shamefully, clement is very interested in this topic. It's better to say that every "ordinary person" will be interested in the gossip of those big people.

"Being busy is not a reflection of ability. People who are really capable always have a very relaxed life. They always work on important things and pray for the effect of one blow. Being not busy doesn't mean not worrying."

Mona applied shampoo to her hands and rubbed Clement's fluffy blond hair.

"... is the Pope worried about it?"

Asked clement.

"Of course, after all, the people here are more or less mentally abnormal. I always have to worry about whether they will make trouble. Just as I said to Mr. Lu when I picked you up that day, the world always misunderstood us. We are not a cult."

Mona's voice was filled with emotion.