Chapter 1950 There Is a Dragon in the West (37)

Although the relationship between the orcs is average, the destruction of the human race would not be of any benefit to them, so they agreed to cooperate for the time being. But they have irritable temperaments and are relatively straightforward. After working together for a while these days, there is still no progress.

As for other races, they are still under consideration.

Because the purpose of the undead and demons is only the human race, once they join, it is equivalent to actively declaring war. Although the undead and demons are likely to target them after wiping out humans, there are too many things to consider.

Priest Vic has been stealing the show these days and has not received any other taunting remarks.

He is even more confident when he walks.

In particular, he was praised by the saint.

Priest Vic blushed and said, "Compared to what you have done, I am nothing."

Shen Mubai had just finished treating a priest who was injured by the undead. He was very tired now and had to cheer up.

Priest Vic noticed the girl's tiredness and couldn't help but said, "Holy girl, do you want to rest for a while?"

Shen Mubai shook his head.

At this juncture, there is nothing we can do even if we are exhausted.

Seeming to see the girl's scruples, Priest Vic advised, "You haven't had a good rest for a few days, and the situation is getting better now. There are me, other priests, and the Knight Commander. You'd better rest for a while. Only then can I have the strength to do the next thing.”

Shen Mubai also thought this was the truth when she heard it. The main reason was that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she lay down and said, "Call me if there's any emergency."

Although Priest Vic wanted the Saint to go back and rest, seeing her persistence, he had no choice but to nod.

He turned and walked out, seeing the oncoming knight.

Speaking of which, although Priest Vic made little contribution to the Holy See, he did not receive much glory when he went on missions. But at least he has encountered many dangerous things, and he has also encountered monsters and undead.

But there is no danger that your Excellency feels is coming.

"Is the Holy Lady inside?" Raphael smiled.

Priest Vic stammered, "The saint has rested."

The other party lowered his head and said, "Speaking of which, Lady Saint must be exhausted during this period." He raised his face and said, "I'll go in and take a look."

Priest Vic did not have the courage to say no to the knight.

He could only watch the other party walk in.

The girl was lying on the table with a pile of magic potions and scrolls beside her. Her silver hair was scattered and her eyes were closed, which was somewhat different from her usual dignified, calm and self-possessed look.

Raphael stared at it for a while, then leaned down.

The girl's snow-white skin was without any blemishes, and her eyes had a faint cyan color, making her look very tired.

The color of the lips is neither dark nor light, but it always reminds people of roses blooming in the morning with dew on them.

She rarely smiles.

Raphael would never forget that smile.

He carefully kept it in the deepest part of his heart. He once felt that it was dirty and dark, but what could he do?

The handsome knight showed an expression of unknown meaning.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the desire and greed inside were clearly revealed.

Including that shockingly strong possessiveness.

"I have done everything you expected." The knight smiled, and when he reached out to touch the girl's cheek, his eyes were filled with knowledge, "What I want to do is to imprison you by my side forever."

"That's fair, isn't it."