Under the pale moon, Alison and a group of seriously injured professionals sat in a carriage, pulled by sixteen Templar knights.

On the way, John came over from time to time and said some words of praise, giving people the feeling that he wanted to drag her into the church and become a nun.

But it’s hard for Alison to say, I’m a monster, and you’re bringing shame on the church by pulling me.

Fortunately, there were other people who came to thank him from time to time and were able to squeeze John away.

For example, Goethe.

"Except for the dead, I saved everyone who could be saved. I didn't expect you to be in such trouble. This is my fault."

Goethe said with a serious face, "In order for you not to be dragged into a church nun, let's get married. If I give up on you from now on, I'm afraid no one will love you as much as I do."

There was a black line on Alison's head.

"By saying such words, you are taking revenge."

"How could it be!" Goethe heard this and covered his chest, "This is a tragic poem by a great poet. He could not find true love in his life and died in depression."

"Don't use your poems to harm others when you are depressed. Do you know how many people will be killed if his tragedy spreads?"

After hearing this, Alison grabbed Goethe's neck and shouted angrily, "Goethe, the last person who had a crush on me was cut into human sticks by my own hands. I don't want to do it next time."

I told others that if they don’t want to die inexplicably one day and have no one to inherit their inheritance, they shouldn’t bother me.”

The coldness in Alison's eyes and the angry tone instantly drove the great knight back.

In fact, it’s not to blame for her harsh words. Just now, a businessman guard learned that he was being treated by an infinite potion bottle. After he got up, he jumped on one leg and told him about his potion workshop plan, and he had a hint of Goethe’s meaning.

, so Alison dragged her weak body and almost broke his good leg.

"It seems that Miss Alison really wants to devote her whole life to God. It would be a pity not to seek a position in the church." John saw Alison reprimanding Goethe and immediately came over.

I have dedicated my life to God, but that is an evil God!

Alison glared at him and said nothing.

When John saw this, he thought he had been recognized, so he immediately approached and said, "The Church of Creation God is the only church whose faith spreads to every corner of the world. It is also the origin of human faith in ancient times. At its peak, the number of believers reached the number of humans.

Four-fifths of it!”

"Nowadays, it is the church with the highest level of clergy. In the Kingdom of Thorns, there is one Archbishop of Divine Punishment, three Bishops of Divine Enlightenment, twelve Bishops of Divine Grace, and senior priests."

Listening to John who was reading the admissions brochure in her ear, Alison felt like there was a firefly flying around her, it was very dazzling.

So she looked sideways at John, "I know how powerful your church is. There are at least twelve Knights of the Dawn and sixteen cardinals. Can Pope John II speak of John II in the apocalypse, your relative?"

However, Alison's words immediately stunned John, who froze on the spot and fell behind the carriage.

"Hmph!" Alison glanced out the window, and then asked the Templar pulling the cart, "How far did the count run? Did he run into the city of Boulos?"

"It should be right in front. We ran for ten miles and then stopped." The Templar said, and then he couldn't help but look back at Alison. "The church knows that there are four knights of dawn, six cardinals, and there is no pope.

, now called the Pope.”

"Yeah, I'm talking nonsense." Alison frowned and then waved her hand.

"Don't dare to say nonsense. The empire has suppressed the church very hard in recent years." The Templar muttered, and then continued to pull the cart.

Alison narrowed her eyes after hearing this and looked at the back of the Templar, not knowing what she was thinking.

Just like Eric with Milos broke a spoon in a noble house.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I'm looking for a supporting role from a lake spirit to give you a holy sword. I have to change my role."

Eric, whose pseudonym was Merlin, sighed, and then glanced at the illegitimate son who was staying in a noble family.

Alison didn't know that her random actions would change some directions and make the world even more chaotic.

After their team walked for half an hour, they finally saw the team running away in front of them. They were not the only ones there. There were two other camps not far away. Judging from the size, they were also counted by the count who had arrived at night.

"Oh, you've found so much, John, you're really good."

Ratched looked at his broken carriage, with a lot of wounded people on it, and rubbed his face, "After meeting the Marquis tomorrow, we will arrange for them to go to the church."

"I will." John bowed slightly.

"That's good." The count nodded, and then asked in a low voice, "Are the people who attacked us chasing us?"

"They are all dead." John whispered. "It is said that the guards of Baron Salin released the curse, and all those people disappeared."

"Oh." The count raised his brows, "The price must be high, otherwise we wouldn't be able to wait until so many people were injured before releasing him."

"It's very big. Without her, we would not be at peace unless we ran to the bottom of Boulos City." John said seriously.

The earl looked at John for a while after hearing this, then nodded, and then pointed to the fire behind him, "I'll leave it to you that night."

John bowed his head in salute and watched the count leave. He wanted to go to the carriage behind to see Alison, but found the female mercenary there, so he had to shake his head and give up.

At this time, Alison was looking out of the car, and her senior sister was lying by the window, staring at her intently.

"I'll just have one bottle here. I'll pour you a glass if you want." Alison shook the bottle in her hand.

Medea shook her head slowly, her eyes revealing the brilliance, "Which demon are you anchoring?"

Alison was startled when she heard this, and just as she was about to look back, she heard Medea say, "No need to look, I drugged them and they fell asleep."

"Hey!" Alison raised her eyebrows. Is this the style of a witch?

"Don't be surprised. If you don't answer, I will chop off your hand until you promise me to give it back to you." Medea looked at the angry Alison and smiled slightly, "Go ahead."

After hearing this, Alison's face instantly turned cold. She put her hands outside the window and said, "Chop it."

This moment shocked Medea. She stared at Alison's indifferent expression and sighed involuntarily.

"Okay, my good junior sister, the church is not allowed to take action against innocent witches, but can't you satisfy senior sister's curiosity? Maybe I will give you some suggestions."

Medea blinked one eye and looked at Alison, "You can't rely too much on your mentor for anything. Look at her like this now. In addition to telling you a little limited knowledge from the experience of promotion,

, she won’t be of any help to you.”

"Don't speak ill of your mentor." Alison warned.

"Uh, okay." Medea shrugged, "although I don't think it's a bad word."

After hearing this, Alison picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, then looked at Medea, "I am anchoring to Sidi."

"Xidi? That noble young master will also appear as a peerless beauty when asked to do so." Medea's expression was a little strange when she heard this, "I just saw you rejecting your spouse."

"What's the deal here?" Alison asked.

"Of course! What you are anchoring is the God of Desire. In addition to the abilities inherent in the rank, there is also the blessing of the devil itself. For example, God of Desire, you will increase your charm and give people the ability to burn themselves in the fire, even women.

I can't resist it." Medea looked at Alison, "But I didn't feel it from you."

"Since there is such a bonus." Alison was slightly surprised when she heard this.
Chapter completed!