Chapter 1932 There Is a Dragon in the West (19)

It is not advisable to enter Yemo Forest directly and rashly. Not only must you be fully prepared, but you must also send someone to investigate the surrounding situation.

Magic scrolls are indispensable. At least when encountering danger, unnecessary loss of manpower will be avoided.

The Holy See has become deeply rooted in people's hearts over the years. But with the existence of corrupt priests in the system over the years, some people began to question the Holy See.

It can be seen from the attitude of the people in this hotel that this city seems to no longer trust people sent by the Holy See.

Knight Commander Fortle said awkwardly, "Should we change to a hotel?"

Several priests have already begun to have opinions, "It's all my fault for those damn noble children, they are all useless trash."

Vic touched his nose, minimized his presence, and slowly moved closer to the saint.

The God of Light is different from those nobles. He is definitely not here to delay the retreat.

"Forget it, Futley." Shen Mubai said, "This is the one."

Futley walked over immediately, and after asking, paid the gold coins.

According to information, Yemo Forest has been sent by the Holy See at least twice, but with little success. They are still stationed at the city lord's home.

After a day or two of exploration, we finally found traces of the monster's movements.

Knight Commander Fortle said with a solemn expression, "Although the surrounding signs are superficial, we can be sure that those things must be left behind by the monsters, and they have not left yet."

Shen Mubai nodded, "It seems that the situation is more dangerous than we imagined. I want to prepare some more things."

Although Priest Vic was among them, he had suffered enough from the differential treatment and cynicism in the past two days. Now he volunteered without thinking, "I am willing to serve the Saint."

Shen Mubai looked at the young man whose facial features had become mature.

She was thinking that the gold coin budget might not be enough.

The girl is undoubtedly very beautiful, her long silver hair seems to be coated with a faint light, especially those amber eyes that make people take a breath.

Priest Vic was born into a noble family, and in the past twenty years he has seen countless noble ladies and common girls.

But there is no one who can compare with the girl in front of me.

Although Priest Vic is no longer young, he still can't help but feel a little warm on his face.

Youth's enthusiasm and lack of self-consciousness can be said to be like a lamb.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but smile slightly, "Excuse me, Priest Vic."

Priest Vic said stupidly, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

He just felt that he was in heaven.

The girl has always been cold and holy, with a calm temperament and few words, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable.

Priest Vic felt that even if all the jewels of the empire were sent to him, they would not be able to match this smile.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the hotel.

And everyone's attention was also attracted.

Flatt asked, "What's going on?" and strode over.

A man dismounted and walked in. He was wearing a knight's costume belonging to the Holy See, and the armor mask on his face had not yet been taken off.

Wearing a black cloak and carrying a sword at his belt.

He glanced around the hotel casually, stopping for a moment on a certain figure, then took off his mask, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Knight Commander Fortel, long time no see."