Noyce stayed up all night, waiting in the square. Seeing dudean coming back, he was suddenly invigorated and met him.
Dudien threw chamanson to him and said, "give him to Poland and let Poland teach him how to do it."
"Yes, young master." Noyce, seeing his costume, knew that he was the same man as Poland and asked, "is everything going well with you, young master?"
"Well."
"When you're finished, you can go and have a rest. It's getting late," he said
"Yes, young master."
Dudean took helissa and turned to enter the temple. He took out the holy syrup from the package and injected himself with three tubes. When his body felt saturated with swelling, he stopped the injection. Then he put away the rest of the holy jelly, closed the temple and went back to his bed to rest.
When he fell asleep, herisa sat quietly by his bed, her pure black eyes were dim, gazing silently at the dark hall.
When he woke up the next day, he washed and enjoyed breakfast. While chewing and swallowing, he listened to Barton's news from all walks of life. Now the outer wall district has gradually become calm, and the savages have been secretly settled in the slums. Although the news has been leaked out for many times, it has been blocked by the network between the dark Council and the military department. The civilians do not know about it, nor do they pay attention to the barren land Change.
In addition, the military department has been reorganized by Richelieu into a single piece, and has become the first legion of the Holy See of light.
In addition, Knights' palaces and courthouses, nobles and other forces were gradually integrated under the double penetration of the dark Council and the Holy See of light, and it was only a matter of time before they were completely unified.
In addition to these overall problems, there are also many minor incidents.
"Essens of the element Temple petitioned and said that he wanted to see you and exchange some knowledge of divinity with you." "In my opinion, he wants to stay with me," Barton said to dudean
Dudean nodded slightly when he heard his thoughts. Although he did not elaborate, he still had some impression on the old man. He was also one of the few people in the element Temple who had offended him on the surface. Most of them were jealous that he had lived in the temple for a long time. So he wanted to share a share. After all, he was with his Majesty the Pope. This honor alone is enough to be enviable, not to mention You can reap endless benefits.
"If he wants to talk about communication again, let Edward go." Dudean said that today's element Temple master is just a small person in his eyes, but it's a good grindstone for Edward.
"Good." Barton understood what dudean meant and said, "Edward is such a young boy. Can you handle him? Arsens is a master after all."
"What kind of master is just a person who knows a little about the skin." Dudean was very reassured, "heroes don't care about their youth. Some people regard a year as a day, and some people take a day as a year. The only difference that age can bring is that they are faced with marriage, having children, and the state of their aging body. The rest are just the thoughts of growing up."
Barton scratched his head. "I see."
"Does the man who left us before have any trace of him in the outer wall?" he asked
"The preacher who calls himself the inner wall Abbey?" When Patton saw that dudean mentioned it, he immediately said: "this man is also strange. After leaving from us, he did not go back to the inner wall area, but played in various entertainment places. These days, he had drunk in different pubs and was thrown out of the pub. I have sent someone to watch him secretly."
Dudean was a little surprised. He thought about it in his heart and said, "don't disturb him easily, just let him go."
"Yes." Button nodded.
After breakfast, Noyce woke up and reported to the temple. Dudean asked him to lead him to the dungeon, where he wanted to see the two army gods.
After walking down the dark underground tunnel to the dungeon, when he saw the two army gods again, although he was prepared, he still felt a trace of instinctive cruelty. They were dishevelled, with chains all over their bodies, and they jingled when they moved.
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