Chapter 875: 857 female knight

Chapter 875: 857 female knight

Chapter 875 Chapter 857. Female Knight

It seems that Leonard can talk endlessly as long as he talks about the goddess Rosalia.

But Lan En just raised his chin towards the maggots in front of the motorcade.

But what you call the beautiful [rebirth] is what it becomes like?

Thats part of the process of rebirth.

Leonard did not shy away from anything, nor did he change the subject. He just spread his hands and spoke calmly.

"You must first 'melt' the existing body before you can form a better one in the future. An insect turns into a cocoon and then turns into a butterfly. It's easy to understand, isn't it?"

For people who have tortured their bodies to the point of wanting to be reborn, or who are extremely dissatisfied with their current bodies, no one cares about such an embarrassing period.

Lan shook his head.

Then Ill take another look. Im actually not that dissatisfied with my body now.

But what makes Lan feel a little concerned is that Leonard's words about the goddess's encounter are consistent with Archbishop Klimt's words, which are "unexpected changes" without beginning or end.

What Leonard said is quite reasonable.

"The goddess suffered, no, a sudden change. Now she is isolated and helpless. After coming out of Lothric City, she didn't even have a few loyal warriors around her. The world is in chaos. It's the time when she needs help."

But this is not impossible, after all, every world has a different definition of God.

It is not incomprehensible that he does not have overwhelming combat power, but is called a god because he possesses certain rare and magical characteristics.

Although Lan En felt that it was a bit strange for a 'god' to say that he was alone and still needed warriors to serve him.

"This world is full of dangers. As long as you are a warrior and fighting, there will always be a day."

However, considering the special features of this world, it should and is indeed the case.

Even though he was wearing a mask, Lan En could still feel this sudden emotion.

Even though he was wearing a mask, Lan En still glanced sideways at him from the corner of his eye.

Lan Ens words seemed to hit Leonards pain point.

There will always be things like birth, old age, sickness, and death, haha.

But Leonard seemed to think that his mask was enough to hide his emotions in front of Lan En, so he suppressed his voice and continued to maintain a tone that was not much different from before.

There will be more and more battles.

This female warrior named Sirius, from the Kingdom of Twilight, seemed to **** Leonard off immediately.

The originally gentle voice under his silver mask did not become hysterical, but it was deeper and had a touch of coldness at the same time.

Like an inconspicuous knife, but powerful enough to slit a throat.

Cant the archbishops personal **** help you understand the noble status of the goddess?

Thats the Archbishop of the Deep Church.

Sirius used a cold voice to supplement Leonard's words.

As we all know, since the Netherworld Church was used to house the bones of [The Netherworld Saint] Eldridge a long time ago, the reputation of the bishops is not very good.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became tense.

The goddess knight wearing a silver mask held her hand on the strange weapon on her waist.

That is a strange sword with a handle connected to a curved blade that looks like a crescent moon.

Lann is still not clear why the female knight is dissatisfied with Leonard and his goddess.

But the atmosphere had reached such a tense level that Lan En had no intention of letting things develop.

Oops!

Just as the atmosphere between Sirius and Leonard became increasingly tense, a silvery light as clear as lake water passed between the two of them like a breeze.

Ouch-uh!

And after the graceful arc of the blade passed between the two of them.

One of the undead corpses originally piled on the car, he had just opened his skinny mouth, preparing to scream instinctively as soon as he regained life.

But the dry voice was only halfway through the roar when the light and accurate blade was thrust into his mouth while he was lying on his back, piercing all the way through the back of his head, and the tip of the knife emerged from the scalp on the back of his head.

The roar and the resurrected life stayed at this moment together.

The tense atmosphere between the two could not be maintained because of the knife between them.

With a gentle 'stab' sound, Alondette's knife tip was smoothly and slowly withdrawn from the corpse's mouth, without a trace of blood.

"no matter what."

Lan En took back the Lake Lady's Sword, slowly put it into the scabbard, and spoke calmly.

"I think since we are all working in the team, personal conflicts should be resolved without affecting work. What do you two think?"