Chapter 377: The Truth
"May the God of Holy Light protect you."
The warm holy light gathered at the fingertips of a priest wearing a white robe, and soon shrouded the frostbitten legs of Marshal Amt.
Corroded by the ice dragon's breath, the wounds where the bones were exposed could be seen. Under the healing of the holy light, the blood color quickly reappeared.
"The inscriptions of the Holy Light system are a bit useful at this time." Marshal Amt took another sip of his spirits and said.
"It is the greatest miracle in the world to be able to save lives." The white-robed missionary said to Marshal Amt with a warm smile on his face.
"Trouble you, Priest Odd, there are still many wounded knights over there."
Sheyer pointed to a temporary tent for the wounded in the distance.
"It's unfortunate to be attacked by a irrational dragon. Don't worry, Prince Xie Er, with the protection of the God of Holy Light, nothing will happen to anyone."
After saying this, the priest in white leaned on a cane and walked towards the tent in the distance.
Seyle stared at the back of the priest leaving without saying a word, opened the interface of his magic net and took a look.
It has been more than ten minutes since the person who spread the fire sent him a message last time. It seems that the person who spread the fire has encountered some troubles, or there is some temporary job. During this period, Xie Er has not received any new ones. reply.
‘All of this was caused by the Inquisition Tribunal of the Kingdom of the Holy Order. '
But the last words left by the person who spread the fire made Xie Er's heart unable to calm down at all.
Sheil already felt that the appearance of the ice dragon was deliberately arranged by someone. The goal of the black hand behind the scenes was not only to kill him, but also the Second Legion and the Southern Legion of the Frost Kingdom.
Without the assistance of the fireman, the entire bottom of the canyon would have turned into a hell. Under the infection of that strange disease, Seyel was sure that no one would survive.
And Xie Er couldn't believe that the man behind the scenes would be the country of the Holy Order. He had to ask the person who spread the fire to find out the reason.
"The group of cuckoo-like guys are quite reliable when they are allies, aren't they? Your Royal Highness."
Marshal Ammut's voice interrupted Sheil's thoughts.
"Um."
Sheil looked up at the tent in the distance, where priests in white robes entered and exited.
They are believers from the Kingdom of the Holy Order. The Kingdom of Frost and the Kingdom of the Holy Order have established an ally relationship above the war, except for jointly resisting the demons on the border.
The Kingdom of the Holy Order will also send these priests who master the magic of the Holy Light to join the Frost Army.
Although Xie Er was not interested in the teachings they preached, Xie Yier could not deny that the holy light magic had saved countless dying knights on the battlefield.
"They are indeed reliable allies. With them in the army, no soldier will die of disease."
While Seyle was staring at the tent, several female priests in white seemed to have sensed Seyle's sight, and these sights made them all walk into the tent shyly covering their faces.
"If only my dog had half the charm of your Royal Highness! Hahaha..."
When Marshal Amt saw the reactions of the girls from the Kingdom of the Holy Order, he laughed heartily again, and the atmosphere of panic when he was attacked by the ice dragon gradually dissipated.
"..."
Facing Marshal Amt's teasing, Seyle squeezed a stiff smile on his face, not knowing how to answer.
"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, after you inherit the position of king, you can choose any girl from the Kingdom of the Holy Order." Marshal Amt patted Sheil with an expression that only a man could understand.
"That will take a long time."
On the surface, Seyel was answering Marshal Amt's joke, but his eyes fell on the text message interface of the magic net. He was always paying attention to the news from the fire sender.
Now more than 20 minutes have passed, and Sheil also repeatedly sent several owl emojis to the person who spread the fire, asking if the other party is free, but the person who spread the fire still did not give any reply.
Xie Er's heart inexplicably became more anxious.
'What are you doing now? '
Shayle sent another message up, and then attached an emoji of an owl counting its feathers alone and waiting alone.
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Demon world, the time is approaching night.
"This is the end of the third act! You can go to dinner first."
Joshua sat on the director's desk to announce the end of the third act of "Avatar".
On the set of the movie, a group of Na'vi people who were nearly two meters tall slowly changed back to human form under the influence of the lavender inscription.
The people in purple used special paint to engrave phantom inscriptions on these actors. These inscriptions are a bit like the capture points painted on the actors when shooting special effects on the earth.
As long as they enter the magic power in the inscription, they can automatically activate the phantom and turn themselves into Na'vi.
With the help of the master of illusion, the man in purple, the filming of "Avatar" is progressing rapidly, so Qiao Xiu plans to take a break tonight and start shooting the fourth act tomorrow.
During the day, the banshee floated to Qiao Xiu's side, and handed over the raw spar of the sample filmed today to Qiao Xiu. Qiao Xiu activated the raw spar to check the contents, and at the same time clicked on the Mowang newsletter.
During the filming of the movie, Qiao Xiu set the status of 'do not disturb' for the text message.
But now when Qiao Xiu clicked on the text message, a lot of owl expressions occupied Qiao Xiu's field of vision.
"Are you still there? May I ask when you can give me a reply, what are you doing now..."
Ciri quietly moved closer to Joshua's side, and read out the news from Joshua's text message.
"Who is this Frost Owl? A member of the Owl Pen Pal Club?"
Although Shirley looked at Qiao Xiu with strange eyes, judging from the chat records, Shirley could tell that the owl had just met Joshua.
"It may have something to do with the grey-clothed man. I saw on the caster forum that his friend was influenced by the heresy judge."
Joshua didn't mind Shirley peeking from the side, and began to edit the message to reply next.
"So is there another person in this world whose impression of the Kingdom of the Holy Order is about to collapse? Hmm...but I really like watching this part."
Shirley directly moved a small bench and sat beside Joshua. Judging by the posture of the spellcaster lady, she almost found something like popcorn or melon seeds.
'Okay, let's continue the topic just now, I know you are wondering why the Holy Church will do these things, but I can provide you with evidence. '