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Chapter 828 Two-Winged Statue

"By the way, don't tell your aunt about this." Garen added solemnly.

"Why not? Isn't the prince and his aunt's family the same group? They jointly promoted the Demon Forbidden Order." Lux was very puzzled.

Lux's aunt Tiana is the Grand Marshal, who is in charge of the vast majority of soldiers in Nedmacia, including the Fearless Pioneer, while his uncle is the commander of the Demon Search and the Demon Search and the Demon Search and the Demon Search and the Demon Search are carried out by these soldiers and the Demon Search and the Demon Search.

"If you see him, let him go to the sword hall." Garen said again.

"Why?"

"For yourself, don't ask so much."

Galen turned and left, put on his bizarre shoulder armor, and headed for the palace.

Lux stared at Garen's back, thinking.

"Don't worry, let's take a break first."

...

When Geno finished his sleep, Ogwisha had been waiting for a long time.

"Why did you sleep so late? Is the bed uncomfortable or the quilt not thick enough?"

"Sorry, I slept early last night. I woke up halfway through and saw that it was still early, so I slept back and forth. I didn't expect to oversleep."

As soon as Geno yawned, he saw Ogwisha's concerned eyes, so he secretly took out the shrinking Zhenbing and touched his forehead, which was refreshed under the biting stimulation of the cold and bone-blown stimulation.

"Oh~ That's it." Ogwisha nodded and signaled Geno to follow her to the kitchen: "Do you want something to eat before you set out?"

"Is there anything else to eat?"

"You got up late, and now it seems that you only have bread and milk. I remember you are tired of eating."

"Then I'll just have some food." Geno chuckled and followed.

When the two of them arrived at the temple, the sun had risen above the head of the giant statue.

The Temple of the Messenger of Light in Xiongdu is much more magnificent than the temple in the border town, unlike the only few nuns of different ages in Forsbaillo.

The rows of glows guard the gate of the temple to ensure that the actions of the lighters can be carried out secretly in the temple.

Geno needs a guide to lead them to contact those members of the Lighter who disguised as temple personnel, otherwise if the wrong person is found and the existence of the Lighter is revealed, the misunderstanding will be a big deal.

Geno happened to know a pretty good candidate. Although Ezreal has been joining the Illuminator for a short time, because he has performed more enthusiastically, he is quite generous in the organization, so it is absolutely fine to be a contributor.

Geno found a place to call, but after a while, Ezreal ran out of the temple to pick them up.

"Why are you here? Are you here to see me?"

Ezreal greeted Jeno enthusiastically. Seeing his swollen bags in his eyes, Jeno knew that what happened last night made the kid so excited that he couldn't sleep now.

"You are so sarcastic. I brought Miss Bouville to the church to report." Geno and Ezreal were not polite at all, and pushed him and asked him to lead the way quickly.

"Is this the fellow villager you've been looking for?" Ogwisha approached Geno and asked quietly, her eyes squinted tightly, full of confusion of incomprehension.

"It's him, what's wrong?" Geno felt strange in this expression.

"Why is his hairstyle so exaggerated? Are you all the people in Picheng?"

"Ahem!" It turned out to be to complain about this, Geno quickly ended the topic: "Personal hobbies do not mean the country, and no evaluation is made."

Geno kept laughing, but the little yellow-haired hair was slapped and then made a styling. If she saw Brother Yasuo, who was full of complaints, she wouldn't have been blind.

Ezeril led the two to the place where the illuminators usually gathered, and a statue of the guardian god stood in the temple.

The sunlight outlines the silhouette of its face and casts a dazzling halo around its bent head. The white stone statue is shining with golden spots. Huge wings are covered on both shoulders, and two long swords are raised in front of the chest.

The expression under the statue's helmet is indifferent and stern, and is more perfect than any human being. Hundreds of candles cover the base under its feet.

The moment he saw this statue, Geno looked stern. Obviously, he knew the guardian god, his two swords and wings, and this was clearly the angel of justice Kyle!

Geno suddenly felt a sarcasm.

Kyle upholds extreme justice and punishes all crimes if he violates the law. He is the most inhumane star. The legends she left behind inspired the laws and culture of the kingdom, so he is regarded as the guardian god of Demacia.

But this illuminator organization, which she founded, is risking illegally to fight for the right to survive for the wizards who are born wrong.

If Kyle knew about this, I wonder if she would selflessly judge these believers who violated her beliefs?

However, Kyle left long before the founding of Demacia, and has disappeared for hundreds of years. I don’t know when I will come back, and may also die on the way to follow the inheritance of the astral world and will never come back.

Beneath the statue is surrounded by many members of the Lighter. They have different origins, some are nobles and some are civilians, but most of them are mages, and the remaining small number of those who do not know how to magic are also close people of the mages.

Ezrel's eyes were patrolling the crowd, and soon he aimed at a figure in a black cloak, standing under the statue of the god.

"That's the priest who is in charge, just look for her."

Geno followed Ezeril's guidance and saw the outline of the woman from the priest's figure. The lower body of her cloak was too wide, as if she was wearing a skirt inside. A black turban covered her face, making people wonder if there were scars on her face, so she did not dare to show her true face.

The priest's outfit made Geno think of the faceless man played by Lephran. Both of them wrapped themselves tightly with a cloak veil, as if they would destroy their bodies and spirits when they saw a little sunlight.

"Can you take up some time?" Ogwisha called her.

The priestess stepped out and walked slowly towards her. Geno's ear moved, as if he could hear the sound of iron chains scratching.

"The lighter will always stop for those in need. Tell me, what are you looking for here?" The breath she exhaled as she spoke made the veil ripples, and Ogwisha saw the purple light in her eyes.

She felt strange, but immediately figured it out that it was natural for the priest of the Lighter to be able to magic, and the purple eyes might mean that the other party was considering himself in magical ways.

"I'm here to report." Ogwisha was so nervous that she let go of her palm and clenched her fists: "I applied to join the Illuminator in the temple of Forsbairo, but Sister Penile asked me to come here to report."

"Child, where are you from? What are you doing?"

The priest reached out and held Ogwisha. His smooth knuckles rubbed on her palms, but it made Ogwisha feel a sting, but fortunately, the sting came and went quickly.
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