Yalei walked out of the forbidden zone of life in a daze, as if she was reincarnation, and she returned to the small village where she first met Roger. This article was first published by...

She didn't know who lost and who won or lost. Perhaps their battle was not over yet. Their battle was not only related to the grudge between the Holy See and the Burial Church, but also to the ownership of Roger's body. Shadia wanted to bring his body back to the Holy See, while Roger was going to refine Roger into a flame prisoner.

No matter what the result is, it is not something she can intervene. She is just a witness to his death.

"Uncle Leo, is he really dead?"

She sat under the eaves with her knees in her arms. This simple wooden house was built by him.

Leo nodded in a depressed manner.

Yalei smiled bitterly and said, "I still can't believe it, uncle is so powerful."

She looked ahead blankly, and when she remembered the young face, she couldn't help feeling mixed. He was Roger, who should have been his fiancé.

It started to drizzle in the sky, and her feet shrank back. She raised her head and looked at the sky. It was the first time she had been here for so long. David and others came out with buckets and basins to wait for water. It was rare for this place to rain again.

David turned his head and saw Yalei in a daze and Leo who was sitting aside silently. She put on a mask again, but she didn't chatter like before.

"Adventurer, where is your companion?" He still remembers the mysterious adventurer who was wearing a mask and could destroy more than 500 flame prisoners in one go.

Yalei sighed and said, "Dead."

David was not surprised and said, "The life of adventurers is shorter than that of us. Do you know why adventurers are not welcome here? Because they always mess up things. They always do this. They think they are powerful and omnipotent. However, the fact is that their lives are like short-lived shooting stars, which are short-lived to themselves. It is wonderful, but the pits they have smashed are left to others."

"Half the place will become like this is the credit of adventurers. Maybe it's hard to believe that there are many adventurers among the flame prisoners you encountered before. They will try every means to get back the losses caused by those evil guys from us. You can cause trouble, find the so-called treasure, pat your butt and leave. We, the villagers here, and many people who can't walk can only bear it here. We can fight against evil openly, but we can't do anything to stupid and ignorant adventurers."

Yalei frowned, wanting to say something but can't think of a defense.

The next day they left the indifferent village and returned to Kanding. When she brought the news to Kanding City Administrator Hughesman, the middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't believe this fact, and the young archbishop was buried in the fire.

In the afternoon, the news was posted on the bulletin board. The whole city of Kanding was filled with a sad atmosphere, and everyone else responded differently.

Little Witch: "Wow, Brother Roger is dead, it seems that it is not my business. Why do I cry?"

Blobai knocked her head with a gloomy face. The Archbishop's mansion was already full of people, and they prayed devoutly for the dead Archbishop. He hoped that he would enter heaven after his death.

"Hey, Sister Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I'm sad, I just can't believe it." The little witch rubbed her head and lay on the table holding her chin. Roger's death seemed to her to be a very strange thing. How could that despicable and scheming guy die?

Blobai looked back with a cold face. The saddest thing now is Lolita. That poor child is still looking forward to Roger returning to marry her.

In the evening, Shadia brought Roger's body back. When the carriage carrying Roger's body drove into Kanding City, Blobai's face was so gloomy that the little witch finally believed this unacceptable fact, and she cried in a daze.

Hughesman escorted his burned charred body into the church with a calm face and awaited the envoy sent by the prophet.

He did not wait too long, and the official Mandes soon arrived at Kanding City, and brought the documentary that the prophet appointed him as the new Archbishop of Kanding City.

"It will take two days at the earliest from St. Panin to Candin. Did Lord Prophet know about Lord Roger's death long ago?"

* Guan Manders is a tall and serious man. He is serious and is known for his justice in the Holy See. He heard Hughesman say with an angry words: "The Prophet has always been prophets in the future, and it is not surprising to know the news of Roger's death."

Hughesman clenched his fists tightly: "Why did the Prophet know that Lord Roger will die and ask him to wipe out the funeral sect? Why? Do you dare to ask if you continue to fight after taking office?"

"If the Prophet commands me naturally without hesitation, the Administrator, please do not question the Prophet, her wisdom is unfathomable."

Manders began to pray for Roger after giving him a nail that was neither soft nor hard. Hughesman's face turned red, but in the end he could only snort and strode out of the church.

After he left, the church door was closed silently. The candle flame outside Roger suddenly trembled, and a ball of flame gathered behind Mandes, and Nicholas walked out of the flame.

"Long time no see, Mandes", Nicholas walked up to him and looked at Roger's body side by side. He also made a prayer move and smiled: "To be honest, his death is a puppet master, now there is only one puppet master left on the continent."

"Sadia must have thought that the body she took away through hardships would eventually belong to us." He walked up to pick up Roger's body.

Mandes said: "Nicolah, this is not the body Rasviken wants",

"Oh~",

"The soul of this corpse has been refined by us." He stretched out his hand. The charred corpse opened its mouth and let out a low roar. The flames rose from his charred corpse. He walked down the mortar awkwardly and fell to Nicholas' feet.

Mandes said: "Nicolah, do you not even recognize the flame prisoner you have refined yourself?"

Nicholas looked at the flame prisoner at his feet. He was not angry, but rather felt particularly excited.

"So he is not dead?"

Mandes said: "I only know that this is not his soul."

"Interesting, being able to escape from Shadia and Rasviken, the puppet master is worthy of being a puppet master."

"He is hiding in the dark now," Nicholas turned and walked into the flames.

"But he can't hide for long. The Crusaders will look for him, the Templars will look for him. A real storm has begun. Mandes, be ready to welcome a new era of darkness." (To be continued)
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