Chapter 1947 There Is a Dragon in the West (34)

Shen Mubai was a little confused.

Did she say something?

"You said you want me to be an excellent knight." Raphael looked at her with blue eyes across from him, unable to see the emotions behind his eyes. "In order to fulfill your wish, I can only keep admonishing myself."

Shen Mubai felt very complicated after being reminded like this.

She never wanted to let Raphael be like this, but it was undeniable that the root cause of everything was herself.

The knight's lips raised a smile, with a somewhat unclear meaning, "You must remember that everything I did was not for the Holy See, nor for the God of Light."

You don't need to say it to know who it is for.

Shen Mubai really couldn't figure out whether the male protagonist hated her or was grateful to her now.

Although he subconsciously felt guilty and even wanted to retreat, when he thought of what he was going to do, he still bit the bullet and continued, "Raphael, do you still remember what happened when you were a child? I mean, do you have any memory of your life experience? "

I don't know if it was her imagination, but when she said this, a dark light flashed in the knight's eyes.

But it soon disappeared.

"No." Raphael said, taking off his clothes, revealing his tight and muscular body. He tilted his head slightly. The face under the black hair was very handsome, with three-dimensional and deep facial features, "If you want to know something What, I regret to tell you, as you can see, my identity is just an ordinary human being."

This is undoubtedly a fascinating body. Although it is still young, its graceful and smooth lines are enough to make people's blood rush. Although it has large and small scars, it still has its charm.

Meeting the knight's gaze, Shen Mubai was startled by the understanding look there, and couldn't help but look away, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize." Raphael put his clothes back on and smiled slightly, "I never had the chance to tell you about this, so you misunderstood."

Shen Mubai, who was constantly reminded of what he had done in the past, swallowed his saliva. He almost couldn't bear the pressure and hugged the male protagonist's thigh and said, "Wow, Raphael, I was wrong. Things are not what you think. Change back to that." Is the little angel okay?

Fortunately, what happened next kept the two of them from having too much contact, otherwise she would really not be able to maintain the noble, cool and holy persona of the saint.

The sightings of monsters and undead are becoming more and more frequent, and they have even begun to attack humans.

At the same time, the latest news came from the Holy See.

Other races are at odds with the human race, let alone trying to cooperate at this juncture.

Coupled with the aristocratic relationships in the Holy See over the years, when they really come in handy, some priests are simply useless.

Although the city lord is cooperating here, they are beginning to find it difficult just to deal with and treat everyone.

Especially Shen Mubai, the power of light was greatly consumed.

Not to mention the tense rest period, her body felt increasingly tired.

Perhaps sensing something was wrong with the situation, Arnold shared part of the main force.

But even so, Shen Mubai still felt extremely tired.

Sometimes she really wanted to lie in bed and never sleep.

Knight Commander Fortle was very worried about this, "You have worked hard for the Holy See and everyone recently. Do you want me to report to the higher ups for more assistance?"

Shen Mubai shook his head, "There is Arnold here, and other places are not much better."