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210. No catkins are caused by the wind 10

"You..." Hall frowned and said in a deep voice: "Julie Anderson is the daughter of the four major families of the Saint Sith Dynasty, and her aunt is the imperial concubine. If you hit her today, you will be in trouble."

It was rare that Meng Hulu still cared about her after saying so many words at once, and the empress expressed that she was very surprised.

It seems that their socialist sisterhood is gradually deepening, very good!

"She dared to hurt and humiliate others in the academy. I acted bravely, what's wrong with me? Besides, you are still a princess because of your status. What are you afraid of her doing?"

Princess?

Hall smiled bitterly, she was not a princess now, she was just a sinner.

"Oh, okay, don't worry about that stupid pig, I'll help you go back to heal your injuries."

Zhen Shan held her shoulders, helped her up, and left here.

Hall: "..."

"Miss Bell."

"What's the matter?"

"You are the daughter of light."

"I know."

"You shouldn't use the word 'stupid pig'..."

Zhen Shan gave her a look and said, "Hall, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"You said."

"Stop listening to that old man Albert's class. You're already bored. If you continue to learn from that old man's stupidity, that would be a bad thing."

"...Teacher Albert is a very good teacher."

"I didn't say he was bad, he was just a bit old-fashioned."

"If you say that, the teacher will be very sad."

"Haha, sad? Do you know how many magic homework he gave me?"

Two days ago, she finished "copying" the Bible and just went back to admire the new look she designed for the old man. As a result, as soon as she entered the classroom, she was almost hit by the old man's ruler.

In the past two days, the stingy old man either made things difficult for her in class, scolded her, or gave her a lot of homework. He wore his explosive beard all day long and had a dark face, as if his wife was running away with someone else. Similar.

Hall's lips twitched slightly and he was silent, "Teacher, he is not stupid."

Even if Zhen Shan refuses to admit his guilt, who in this bright continent has the courage to tease Teacher Albert like this?

There is no one but this magical daughter of light.

Zhen Shan blinked innocently, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Hall looked at her speechlessly. Has this young lady forgotten that he was a witness to her bad deeds?

Zhen Shan looked back at her without any guilt and smiled very cutely.

She is a good baby and never does bad things.

Hall: "..."

The two of them chatted here and there, well, the person talking was a certain enchantress who had turned into a baby, and finally arrived at Hall's dormitory.

The students at Saint Laurent College are either gifted or of noble birth, and their dormitories are all in small villas. Although the conditions for serving students are not that good, each student also has a small private room.

Hall's dormitory is very neat and meticulously tidied, but the decoration is the same as hers, with cold colors and a bit boring.

Zhen Shan helped her sit on the bed, picked up her hand, and wanted to help her check her injuries.

But Hall felt like he was electrocuted. He pulled back suddenly, put his back behind his back, and pursed his lips, "I, I'm fine."

Zhen Shan was not angry either. He waved his hand and added a layer of soundproofing to his dormitory. He stared at her intently. For a long time, she sighed softly as she became increasingly silent.

"Hall, I saw it."

"Wha, what?"

"You should know how pure my light constitution is, and how sensitive I am to dark magic. Just now you..."

Hall's pupils were constricted, his whole body was stiff as a log, and his hands behind his back were trembling.

She took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "What do you want?"

Zhen Shan crossed his arms and asked, "What do you think?"

Hall lowered his eyes and remained silent. Suddenly, she stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"Temple of Light."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhen Shan pulled her, and a space teleportation array appeared under their feet.

Hall raised his eyes again. In front of him was the white jade steps shrouded in mist. Further ahead, there was the holy and solemn cathedral. The top of the church was lined with complex spiers, like a majestic stone forest, soaring into the sky. The colorful glass windows shone like light.

Coming to heaven.

It is said that this is the church closest to God in the Guangming Continent, and it is also the greatest temple.

Once upon a time, when she was still a daughter of light, her godfather told her that when she was ten years old, he would take her here to pray.

Now she is ten years old and has come here, but she is a sinner.

Well, rather than being pressured by others, she would rather be her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my Yafu."

Hall lowered his eyes. Should it be said that it was her honor that she could trouble the Pope to sanction it personally?

Zhen Shan didn't seem to notice her depression and led her to the Pope's chamber.

The knights and nuns along the road all saluted Zhen Shan respectfully, but when they saw who she was bringing, there was a hint of panic on their faces.

How could Miss Bell bring such a person to the temple?

"Avi, is Ya's father here?"

"Good evening, Miss Bell."

The tall man in knight's robes saluted Zhen Shan, and his eyes passed over the little girl next to her. He was surprised, but not as horrified or disdainful as the others.

"Good evening, Princess Hall."

"Good evening, Mr. Knight."

Hall was startled for a moment, then he held up his skirt and returned the favor.

"Is it Bell? Come in."

A kind and deep man's voice came from the dormitory. Without Knight Ivey's reply, Zhen Shan walked in with Hall.

Then, Hall discovered that this daughter of light, who was arrogant and arrogant outside, should not behave too well as soon as she stepped into the Pope's chamber. Every move she made was the most perfect etiquette.

At this moment, she is what the world thinks a daughter of light should look like.

Pope Robbins is the most powerful magician in the Bright Continent. He is dressed in a white robe and a round hat with a sun gold pattern on his head. He sits in front of the desk. His brown eyes are calm and tolerant, and his breath is warm and clean.

"Good evening, Father!"

The Pope put down the Bible in his hand and looked at Zhen Shan and Hall with a smile, "Bell, are you bringing your friends to see Yafu?"

Zhen Shan nodded obediently, "Yes, her name is Hall, and she is Bell's new best friend."

"Princess Hall, I have long admired you."

Hall was stunned. He didn't understand what they meant.

good friend?

Didn’t she bring herself to question the Pope?

Hall's mind was in a state of confusion as he greeted the Pope.

The Pope stepped down the steps and lovingly helped Hall up, "Princess Hall does not need to be polite."

"Father, there is one more thing Bell wants to trouble Yafu this time."

There was no surprise on the Pope's face, "Is it about the dark evil energy on Princess Hall?"

Hall was startled for a moment, but then he thought that the person in front of him was the most powerful light magician in the mainland, and fell silent again.

She could hide it from the world, but she was still too immature in front of Pope Robbins.

"Yes," Zhen Shan nodded.

The Pope sighed softly, "Princess Hall, would you like to let me check you out?"
Chapter completed!
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