Ryan slowly approached until he walked to the fairy in the lake.

The fairy in the lake stretched out a flawless jade hand and placed a small bottle in Ryan's hand: "This is the potion holy water. Holding it, my champion, using this holy water at a critical moment can temporarily isolate the evil god's vision."

"Thank you very much, my lady." Ryan took the holy water and expressed his gratitude to the fairy in the lake. With the protection of the fairy in the lake, Ryan can take action against Weimei with confidence, without worrying about being directly watched and cursed by the evil god.

"You still need to give priority to the fallen witch hunter, otherwise I am very worried that the long-term witch hunter system will collapse." The golden hair of the fairy in the lake exudes the purest fragrance. In front of Ryan, the fairy in the lake never covered her beautiful face that was the most beautiful: "You are not afraid of corruption, but not everyone has such ability. I once sent a knight of my Holy Grail to the extreme north to destroy the great demon Slaanes, but when I see him again, he has become a cult who advocates hedonism and says he wants to dedicate me to his new master."

"..." Ryan could not answer this question. He himself was a royal family and gene primordial who was completely isolated from subspace erosion, but he was the only one in the world. Even the Holy Grail Knight could not fight against the terrible chaotic corruption in the far north.

After a long conversation, Ryan's spiritual energy was still continuous. His spirit and soul showed no signs of instability after long communication and contact with the gods. The fairy in the lake nodded secretly when she saw this. With Ryan's presence, she could visit the main material world more frequently.

This helps her achieve her plan.

Before she could speak, Ryan said very considerately: "Any time my new home welcomes you, my lady."

“…It’s always fun to visit the main material world, I’ll come often during this time.”

The next morning, Ryan got up and washed up happily and came to the dining room. Catherine was already making breakfast. The little girl hummed happily and placed the bacon, fried eggs and buttered bread on the table.

"Where is Veronica? Not yet up?" The elementary apprentice's skills were good, and Ryan took a sip of hot milk.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground from the stairs: "Here you come."

Today, the witch Jialan wore a condensed milk lily patterned dress and a gray wolf velvet coat, flesh-colored stockings and milky white high heels, and a pearl necklace on her chest, like a dust-free lily. Veronica walked down the stairs elegantly and walked into the dining room to sit down: "Let's go to the arena today."

"Go and find Belte? Do you think Belte is hidden in the arena?" Ryan couldn't help but look astonishingly, but the man knew that the main business was important. When the work was over, the two of them had time.

"I spent a lot of time thinking, but I still couldn't draw a conclusion for the time being." Veronica shook her head, and the witch seemed to be very troubled by the location of Belt: "But the arena is the easiest target to check, because its position is fixed and there are traces to follow."

The elementary apprentice Catherine changed into a witch robe and a maid's suit. She had a white apron decorated with ruffles and a black one-piece dress with a white collar and a white maid's turban on her head. The girl hummed happily, not knowing what she had avoided. She stood in the kitchen and made breakfast. Today's breakfast was delicious oatmeal and fried ham.

"So I'm going to be a gladiator?" Ryan joked casually.

"No... Let me say, Ryan, your goal is too big and too conspicuous." Veronica put jam on the bread and shook her head gently: "Ryan, sometimes too high reputation can have disadvantages. It is difficult for you to hide your light now, and I don't know how to disguise yourself. If you openly go to the arena to find someone, then the probability of finding Belt is 0."

Ryan nodded, and he admitted that what Veronica said made sense. As for why Veronica didn't say she was going to find someone by herself, it was because women were even less suitable to enter the arena to find someone.

Only a small number of the arenas in Marinburg are slave gladiators, most of them are "freedom gladiators", that is, some professionals who want to make some quick money. With the urban migrant population in Marinburg, it is easy for Belt to run.

"So we have to find another way. Ryan, we need a trustworthy and powerful man, who can secretly search for Belt's traces as a gladiator." Veronica told Ryan the plan she had thought about: "I'll monitor the movements of the aesthetic club, and you'll investigate the movements of the gladiator."

"No, we must act together to act." Ryan stretched out a finger: "The beauty club is not an important thing now."

"..." Veronica knew what Ryan meant, and it would be too dangerous to explore aesthetics: "But..."

"Oh! Veronica, do you still remember the story of Elma?" Ryan looked very serious: "I don't want you to become like that, not at all..."

Alma, a former female member of the Garland Council, recklessly investigated the Chaos Sect alone, and soon disappeared.

This is pretty good. If there is nothing to hear, at most it will be considered dead.

But a month later, the Jialan Council began to receive the package, and the signator was Alma. The apprentice opened the package and was immediately scared to death.

Inside the package is half of Elma's face.

Then everything started, and every month, the Garland Council could receive a parcel, which was part of Irma, either limbs, fragments, skin, or organs.

This process lasted for ten years.

Veronica naturally knew about this story that the witch thought that her partner was thinking about her safety, so she put her hands on her chest and raised her long legs. A pair of white rabbits flicked it. A pair of crystal ribbon earrings appeared in her long black brown curly hair as the owner moved: "I can't bear to part with me?"

"I can't bear to leave." Ryan's face was very serious, and Veronica's expression couldn't help but move. The witch forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't stop being happy in her tone: "Okay, let's find someone suitable to enter the arena first."

"This candidate must be strong, smart, and willing to become a gladiator." Ryan ate oatmeal and ham in big mouthfuls, and declined Veronica's inquiry on whether to match some red wine: "This candidate is hard to find."

"It's really hard to find, but maybe I've already chosen someone. Do you still remember the young wandering knight, the one who came to Marinburg with us on a boat, and you even put my room...[Biquge www.xbqg5200.info]" Ryan was halfway through, and Veronica's smile made Ryan unable to speak. The man suddenly realized a serious problem.

"The person who was with you at that time was our little princess of Jialan, my dear~" Veronica smiled on her face, but the words she said made Ryan sweat on her forehead: "I don't want to hear Trovik's name from you, and I'm not interested in knowing what you have experienced, because it will arouse my jealousy."

After saying that, Veronica put down the cutlery and food and walked to Ryan's side, and sat on his lap: "Now I'm by your side, that's enough."

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Marinburg, Justice Church Branch.

Another exciting morning class, Alfred from the north could feel what an exciting experience it would be to be awakened by the soft sunshine in this cold winter, and he could feel that he had been blessed by the God of Justice.

Another day full of vitality!

But what happened next made Alfred not feel so good, because in Marinburg, the status of the Justice Church was completely different from that in other places.

Elsewhere, the Church of Justice is the savior, the hope, and the backbone and support of all poor human beings in a place.

But in Marinburg, the embarrassing status of the Justice Church can be described in one sentence: "Go aside, you are in a way that will hinder others from doing business."

Although the paladins are not as yelling at rats across the street, they must also act in a low-key manner. In Marinburg, where there are so many crowds, transactions and other business activities are being carried out anytime and anywhere. Once the paladins are in a state of mind, complaints from various merchants and freelancers will fly like snowflakes. Even the poor are unwilling to accept the help of the paladin, because it means that he will be regarded as an unwelcome person by the entire community.

So Alfred was a little idle, so the paladin had to take care of his weapons and armor again, then put on a robe, and planned to go out to go around. Alfred knew that he would definitely see unfair things after he went out, and knew that he was not popular, but he would still go out because the paladin was deeply influenced by Ryan, and he knew that many things should not be watched, listened, or spoke just because he didn't like them.

Good luck, Alfred met Lops, a wandering knight who was on the same boat just after leaving.

"Hey! Friend, where are you going?" Alfred greeted Lops. Today, the Wandering Knight was well-dressed, and obviously he had something to do.

"Me? I'm going to go to the arena, where I've been a free gladiator there recently." Lops said with some embarrassment, holding up his halberd.

Being a free gladiator is not a shame, but it is not related to glory. Shortly after Lopps came out to wander, he used a lot of his savings. The Wandering Knight knew that he would not be able to continue like this, so he tried many ways to make money after he arrived in Marinburg. However, the elite Wandering Knight like him is more popular in the desolate Nord, and he has no high status in places like Marinburg. He can earn less money than he thought.

Lops was also the legitimate son of the nobles, and he was somewhat arrogant. He was unwilling to do such things as being a guard for merchants, so the Gladiator of Freedom became one of his choices.

"Oh! Interesting, can I go and have a look?" Alfred became interested.

"Uh...yes." Lops smiled awkwardly: "As long as you don't do anything random!"

"Why am I going to do anything randomly? I'm just an audience member, let's go~" Alfred thought to himself that he finally had something to do!

So the two went to the arena together.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the arena, they stopped them with a voice.

"Afro Lops? You guys come to the arena to watch the show?"

Alfred and Lopps were both stunned for a moment, especially Alfred. He looked at Veronica beside Ryan and was surprised: "Uh, Ms. Veronica? I didn't expect..."

"What did you think of? Oh! Why is Trovik missing?" Veronica and Alfred knew each other. The witch held Ryan's arm, and her tone was full of sarcasm: "That's because she's back where she should go. Alfred, you know what I mean, do you?"

Is this okay? Alfred thought it was strange, why did Ryan change women in two days?

However, when she thought that her partner was Veronica, Alfred thought it seemed nothing. She was Ryan's partner, and sometimes when Ryan took risks outside or went home after the battle, Veronica would go back with him and stay for two days.

"No, I just felt a little sudden. I thought Ms. Trovik would complete this mission before leaving." Alfred smiled awkwardly. He felt a little strange when he saw that he was not Veronica who was partnering with Ryan.

"You don't have to worry about this. You won't see Trovik around Ryan in the future." Veronica's words made Alfred feel quite embarrassed. The Paladin scratched his head and turned to Ryan and said, "So... your partner has changed?"

"Uh...is almost the same, just like you do morning classes, the content of morning classes every day is different." Ryan made a strange metaphor: "But it is also a bit different."

"Hey!!! Ryan, am I stupid?" Alfred said with a grudge: "Do you understand?"

“???”

"I won't do morning class today, and I can continue to make up for it tomorrow!" Alfred was really disappointed with Ryan: "But if you don't have a partner, then..."

"That's what?" Veronica became interested.

"Then you can do morning classes every day!!!" Alfred patted Ryan's shoulder with a deep pain: "So! Don't spend too much energy on this! Pray, doing morning classes every day is the right way."

"Hahahahaha~" Veronica smiled so hard that her long black and brown curly hair kept shaking, emitting a scent of lily flowers.

Is it because you are out of help or I am out of help? Ryan covered his face with his hands. He really didn't understand whether it was a problem with his three views or Alfred's three views: "Anyway, Ah Fu, I came to you to tell you something..."

Ryan told Alfred about the plan he had discussed with Veronica, but who knew Alfred shook his head: "Good friend, from a personal point of view, I am willing to help you, but the church rules prohibit paladins from becoming gladiators."

Ryan expressed his understanding of Alfred's reluctance to help, and then he looked at the other person present, Wandering Knight Lops.

After all, his original plan was not to let Alfred go into battle.

The Wandering Knight has been waiting for his chance to perform since the beginning, especially after Alfred said no, Lopps couldn't wait to stand up: "I am willing to take on this task! Mr. Ryan! Please give me this opportunity!"
Chapter completed!