Chapter 274 Passers-By and Problems (Happy New Year!)

Of course, although Valentina wants to help Herbert's spiritual mood, it has not immediately implemented it.

Herbert heard about her change from her, knowing that she seemed to have come to the legendary place where the epic.

At this stage, everything should not be distracted, but to focus all their strengths above the breakthrough.

And temporarily let go of this. The rest is to comfort Miss Hungry Dragon's injury.

This is not a problem for Herbert.

Capture your hands, easily.

In Herbert's view, women often have no difficulty.

Many people just do not find the right way.

Not to mention, let ’s say that the first uncle of the third precepts. Valentina, known as the angry man, is actually not as difficult as outsiders.

Yes, she is actually very coquettish.

As a hungry dragon, as long as she can feed her, she has already coaxed two -thirds.

As long as she is full, everything is easy to say.

As for the remaining one -third, you have to use some conventional coaxing girls to operate.

What are you talking about, post it, hug the building, talk about sweet words "·

There are various methods, and the effects of everyone are different. The most important thing is that these do not need to teach Herbert at all.

People who understand naturally know what to do.

People who do n’t understand. --.- It ’s okay, so you can do it boldly!

"Well, yes, wait at that time, just follow the feeling."

"If you want to do it, what should you do?"

Herbert rubbed his waist, walked out of the door of the Third Precepts, and looked up at the sun that rose slowly.

"Ah! Day -· - · Praise the sun."

Herbert said.

The most important thing is to feed Valentina, but he didn't say how to feed it!

"The hard work here is not enough for outsiders."

The tired teenager stunned his waist, breathed fresh air, and walked in a quiet monastery.

After walking slowly, the outline of the main body of the monastery gradually became clear in the dimness.

At this time, although it was just a bright morning in the sky, the monastery had long awakened from sleep.

Herbert was the one who came late.

In the quiet venue, the busy nuns and monks took the brisk steps and carried out their own affairs.

Some monks meditated quietly in the courtyard, together in the direction of the sun, and their expressions were focused and devout.

Various god believers have their own different ways of prayer.

Some gods like to let believers perform complex prayer rituals in a quiet place, and some gods are more inclined to make believers contribute more real sacrifices ...

And these people, they are the believers of the sun, do not need special sacrifice, they only need to pray in the place where the sun shines.

They were praying to the god of the sun, praying for the great god to bless, so that they had the power to tear the darkness.

On the other side, several nuns exercised in the empty courtyard. They slowly fought, and between one way, they were strong and powerful.

In the misty monastery, not only the Cavaliers will train daily, and the same is true for the fighting nuns.

Never abandoning its own training.

The nuns' movements are slow but powerful, but every time they collide with a dust.

If you look closely, you can see the heavy sandbags wrapped around their arms, and those props are helping them to better temper their strength.

There are only these monks on the bright side, but Herbert knows that more monks have already woke up.

Other monks were sitting in a quiet library long ago, and their fingers gently rolled the yellow pages.

Immersed in the exploration of this world.

The same is true of the Knights in the distance. It is estimated that it has already started to practice.

There are more soil cultivation, more — everyone in the monastery of the monastery is busy on their own trajectory. Although such a life is boring and boring, their souls are fulfilled and satisfied.

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Herbert looked at all this, with white hair glowing in the morning light, and his face was confused and uncomfortable.

He suddenly felt that there were still too many differences with them.

In this busy, I seemed a bit out of place.

Herbert has been in the Misty Monastery for a while, and has also met a lot of people, and has said to many people, but he is still difficult to integrate into them.

He felt like an outsider, lazy and casual, as if he was a lonely bird who made a mistake in a tidy geese.

One ... unswerving white pigeon.

While Hebert was dazed, he suddenly noticed his eyes.

Unlike the cold eyes of suspicion and unwillingness at the beginning, the eyes fell into his body at this moment are quite warm.

Even a bit warm, a bit hot.

Those nuns and monks who accidentally noticed Herbert stopped their movements in their hands.

They did not make an appointment with their jaws, bowing towards the too young teenager, and greeted their initiative.

"Good morning, you."

"Albert."

"Herbute, good morning."

Different names are the same respect in the eyes.

Noodles eat Xianjiang "you, you"

He was a little blank.

Obviously they do not belong to this, they are not the role model in their eyes.

It was obvious that they were not on the same path as him, and his path was destined to be with the monster girls.

It was obvious that he knew that he did not belong here, and this was just a temporary place.

But the people in the monastery chose another path.

They had already accepted Herbert without reservation and regarded him as a part of this place.

Herbert did not think that he belonged here, but this place had already regarded him as a part of it.

This tolerance made Herbert's heart surge with complex emotions.

There was touching, and a little bit of helplessness.

This...

Although he was a little confused in his heart, Herbert did not show this emotion on his face.

The corners of his mouth raised the most perfect arc, and he leaned forward slightly to return the greeting. His eyes swept across, looked at each person, and greeted them warmly.

"Good morning, everyone."

"Please don't pay attention to me, I'm just passing by."

Really.

I'm really just a passing paladin who wants to go to the kitchen to get some food to replenish my body-·

To you, I'm just a passerby.

Although everyone was surprised by Herbert's words, they also noticed some resistance under his face.

But they did not entangle, listened to Herbert's request, and after the salute, they no longer paid attention to him and continued their previous affairs.

"Huh..."

Just when Herbert finished returning the salute and was about to take a breath, a tall figure slowly walked out of the shadows on the side.

"Herbert."

"Hmm? Your Excellency the Presiding Judge."

Herbert turned around and saw the appearance of the person who came.

At this moment, the Presiding Judge changed into a pure black robe. Although it still couldn't completely cover his muscular muscles, it also made his wild breath more stable.

When did he come?

Herbert was a little surprised.

If the Presiding Judge didn't speak, Herbert didn't even know how long he had been observing silently on the side.

How could he not notice it at all?

"Hmm.

The black robe swayed gently with his steps, and his face under the hood was cold and deep, making it difficult to see his expression - and his bald head.

The case was solved.

The reason why Herbert didn't notice the presiding judge at the first time was because his bald head didn't reflect light!

Without the dazzling bald head, the presiding judge's presence suddenly decreased.

The effects of "a bald head emerging from the crowd" and "a hooded man emerging from the crowd" are still different.

Herbert teased the presiding judge's fashionable "hairstyle" in his heart, but on the surface he asked curiously: "Where are you going if you are dressed like this?"

The three cardinals usually appear in red robes, and they always look the same.

But now, the presiding judge is dressed in this special black robe. Where is he going?

"I'm going to the sanctuary. "

The judge walked up to Herbert and lowered his head, looking at the young paladin he had always been optimistic about.

He could see the confusion in the young man's eyes and knew that he was somewhat resistant to being accepted by others.

But it doesn't matter, young people have the right to be confused.

Herbert still has a lot of time to think and make his own choice.

The judge nodded slightly with satisfaction, and slowly spoke in a low and powerful voice: "You come with me too."

After that, he said no more and turned to walk towards the secret passage leading to the underground of the monastery.

Hmm?

Yes!

I just came back from there yesterday and I've been there once!

What on earth are you doing?

Are you trying to make fun of me?

"..—.Oh, forget it. "Although Herbert was full of doubts, he still followed him obediently.

Forget about the breakfast snack. Anyway, he won't starve to death if he doesn't eat for a while, so he'll go and take a look.

Herbert really wanted to know what the chief judge wanted him to do. It can't be that he dragged him to the sanctuary to chat, right?

I finished chatting with the archbishop yesterday. What else can you ask me to chat about?

The way to the sanctuary was particularly quiet. Neither of them took the initiative to speak. They silently passed through one dim corridor after another and successfully came to the basement of the monastery.

Outside the sanctuary, the chief judge stopped and leaned slightly towards the Bishop of Ashes who was waiting there. "Your Excellency the Guardian, it's time for rotation. According to the rules of the monastery, I will take over the guarding of the sanctuary for the next period of time. "

Then, the chief judge walked to the side of Bishop Ashes, folded his hands on his chest, stood outside the sanctuary, and began to be on guard silently.

"Is it this time again? "

Bishop Ash shook her head, and yawned before she spoke slowly: "Time flies by so fast—·Send? Child, why are you here too?"

She seemed to finally notice Herbert and looked at him with interest.

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Warm:

Bishop Ash said softly, staring at the details of Herbert carefully. After a moment, she whispered:

"Child, you don't seem to be confused by the old man's words anymore, but you have new confusions."

The eyes hidden under the hood seemed to be particularly sharp, not only able to see the fate, but also to detect these small differences.

Compared to the chaos when he left yesterday, Herbert was still a little confused at this moment, but he was still quite sober.

He walked out on his own? So fast!

"Not bad, haha, really good. "

The ashes couldn't help but praise two sentences, and said with emotion: "Seeing what you look like now, it's time for me to come out. Come with me, I will help you solve that small problem."

After speaking, the gray bishop who finally got rid of the job was ready to take Herbert to his personal relaxation space.

But just before the departure, Herbert hadn't spoke yet, and another person was unhappy.

"Ah, you, you -what are you doing?"

The trial had a cough and complained: "I brought it by Herbert, and I still want to chat with him at this time."

Herbert did not guess wrong.

The chief of the judge called Herbert here to be a friend who could chat when he endured boring torture.

In this purpose, there is really nothing else.

But now, even the only hope must be snatched.

"Huh? Do you have any opinions?" Bishopless turned back and glanced lightly.

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At that time, the tribute chief who touched the scene was righteous at the time, bowing quickly at the Gray Bishop.

- · No, no! You walk slowly! I wish you a happy play!

He can see that when his strength is insufficient, he still does not need to go to the risk to do something.

Will be beaten!

"Well, this is almost the same."

Bishop Liga smiled with satisfaction, nodded, "Then keep keeping it like this."

After that, a finger waved lightly, a huge portal in front of the sanctuary appeared, and he walked into the mysterious door with Herbert.

Behind the door, it is a special space, full of half -noodles of endless books.

Herbert has guessed that this is probably half of the Gray Bishop,

Class source rice and one W

And Shanmi, life is a source of children.

The space is quiet, and tens of thousands of books lurk in the sky out of thin air.

Quiet.

It seems that the time has stopped here. Only the two of them are, to be precise, the slight footsteps of Herbert are echoing.

Finally, after walking for a while, the Bishop of the ashes was in front of a pile of books.

She stopped, turned slowly, stared at Herbert's eyes, and asked softly:

"Child, can I feel your confusion, are you being troubled by the confusion of your heart? The malice of others? Or is it from the goodwill of others?"

Her voice was like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing Herbert's heart field, causing him to fall into thought.

"I am the guardian of this monastery and the secret of the secret. I don't have to worry that I will tell others secrets."

"Say your troubles with confidence, I will help you, no matter what you have, I can answer it."

answer?

Herbert opened his eyes wide, and he was surprised: "Can you really ask the answer?"

Bishopless nodded proudly and said confidently: "Rest assured, the classics here are enough for you to use" any secret I know, you can tell you.

In this regard, Bishop ashes is quite confident.

Until, Herbert asked a question she had never expected.

‘You Show, please allow me to ask you to ask you a question. "

After finishing the armor, Herbert looked up, watched the confident Ashes bishop, and asked tentatively:

"That ——— Why is there no sound when you walk?"

Ashes Bishop:?

You don't cherish such a valuable opportunity, do you ask this?

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