It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 309 The pressure is on Vermier's side
In the breakfast restaurant, Saya's sight of death locked on with Luo Wei's presence.

"..."

Vermier lowered her head and dared not speak, while Iluth, who was sitting across from her, leaned back on the chair with interest, while Luyi held back a smile.

Athetana glanced at him with a complicated expression, those traces in the corridor...

No doubt they saw it all when they got up.

After eating in silence, it wasn't long before Ayining walked in, bowed her head the whole way, walked to her seat, and sat down.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere in the restaurant was dead, with the occasional solitary clatter of knives and forks.As if there is no need to dig, there are already several more three-bedroom and one-living rooms here.

Lu Yi's laughter could hardly be held back.

"Puff... giggle, hee..."

This immediately made Ayining's face darken.

"Lu Yi, you also want to have my ribs broken, don't you?"

...a broken rib?
Several people looked at Luo Wei. The latter was sweating helplessly. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but someone warned him that if he dared to say a word, he would fight him desperately.

"He was drunk last night, that's all."

Ayi said coldly.

Well……

Vermier lowered his head, and said that he would not leave such marks for no reason, unless it was intentional...

She thought she was bullying Ayining badly.

Then he... should be fine now, right?

"Drunk?" Saya frowned, "Drunk with whom?"

"How do I know?" Ayi Ning responded to her calmly, "Ask him yourself."

Shaye suddenly turned to Luo Wei, as if signaling that he dared to say a wrong word and was ready to take her spear.

"... Ryan." Rowe smiled wryly.

Life and death, right?

Of course, he was at fault for drinking, and there was nothing to argue about. When he saw those footprints, he planned to come out on his own.

However, Ayi Ning resolutely refused to let him solve it.

For such distrust, Luo Wei felt a little bitter. Of course, he did not intend to make up lies to deceive others, nor did he intend to step on his sister in the pit again—in fact, his solution was similar to that of A Yining. It's nothing more than admitting to staying overnight, and then refusing to answer on some things.

The result is now...

Saya vaguely wanted to face her.

"Why is this bastard looking for you when he's drunk?"

"I just opened the door."

"Do you open the door at night?"

"I didn't know it was him," Ayi Ning felt a little displeased. What Saya said was as if she opened the door on purpose at night and waited for him to come. have a bee in one's bonnet."

"What am I thinking?"

"You know it in your heart, don't always use these to speculate on me."

"..."

Saya stared at her more sharply, as if she wanted to find some flaws in her face and verify her long-standing conjecture.A Yi Ning's surface was as cold as ice, but she was pierced by that sight like thousands of needles, and her toes were tense in her shoes.

It is not that this situation was not expected.

But for this breakfast, she had to come.

Otherwise, it will really become a guilty conscience.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, Iluth's chuckle came from the side. She drank soy milk, but slowly swallowed it like tasting fine wine, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

With a leisurely smile, the witch put down the cup and looked up at the angel.

"Little cutie is really active. I didn't know... I thought you were the master of the main palace."

"What, what!! Me!"

Saya was startled, and hurriedly looked in Vermeer's direction.

I just want to confirm that that guy is refusing to admit it!She has already denied it several times in front of me!I have to figure out if this is her way of getting along!

Luo Wei twitched the corners of his mouth.

This is really...

He didn't even know if Iluth was saving the field or fighting the fire.It was originally his fault, but now it has turned into a battle in the Shura field.

Sure enough, the three of them would have troubles together, and the younger sister seemed to have great potential to become a member of the Asura field. When encountering such problems, he didn't rely on him to solve them by himself.

The pressure came to Vermeer.

Facing A Yining's refusal to admit it, and Saya's plot to usurp the throne, the little boy bowed his head and said "huh...".

When everyone was paying attention to her side intentionally or unintentionally, the girl squeezed her fingers and lifted them up, looking weakly at Luo Wei:
"That, that... I'm going on a tour in the city today, and I'm thinking about that... If part of the route overlaps with yours today, can you..."

Everyone was stunned.

Including Iluth, the witch looked at her unexpectedly, realizing that she might have underestimated this little girl who was easy to bully.

"Of course," Luo Wei responded to Vermeer, "Actually, I don't have anything to do from now on. If you want to go on a tour, I'll go to your side."

"Re-really! Hehe... that's good~"

"..."

Only Athetana looked at the two of them with a gratified face. Should it be said that she has been sticking to the answer she found at that time in her heart? This child is not so much not caring, it is better to say that she does not give up.

And the Lovina child responded to her every time.

The relationship between the two of them moved everyone who watched from the sidelines.

Ayi Ning: "..."

Saya: "..."

Ayi Ning turned her gaze sideways, like this... Let alone my sister, even if she tried her best to help, would she really be able to shake her position?
Why... there is such a difficult opponent.

What kind of blessing did that guy enjoy...

And Saya thought so.

Obviously today I am also preparing...

Why was she preempted again? !
……

at the same time.

Courtyard of Silence, John's Workshop.

Ryan came out of the room holding his forehead, his head still groggy.

Thinking of being in the tavern last night, he couldn't even remember why the two of them drank so much, it seemed that later on they would become dissatisfied with each other.

"At least this time it should be considered a draw?"

Ryan smiled, the plan has been finalized before, today is just the implementation, along the hall ready to gather everyone to set off.

In the corridor, he ran into Dundry who was coming towards him. The other party faltered and covered his face with his hands, but he could still see something.

"Dendry, what's wrong with your face?"

Judging from the traces, why does it look like a... red palm print?
Dundry continued to cover it with his hands, but his eyes were full of bewilderment and unwillingness.

Obviously the road is going well.

Why do you do it as soon as you get there? ?
"……fine."

Dundry said bitterly, wondering what went wrong.

……

Crownless City, South Craftsman Street.

Pray that the guard of honor of the church will slowly pass by the side of the street.

This was not a formal ceremonial guard, only two nuns and four priests accompanied them, without carrying any banners or sacrificial vessels.Today, when the congestion has eased, it can be said that there is no impact on traffic.

And even if it will cause an impact, no one will not give way, because wherever this team goes, it will be healed.The miraculous phenomenon that happened in the Wishing Church two days ago gradually spread. Those craftsmen who knocked on the magic parts in the room initially found that the small wounds on their bodies healed instantly, and they would come out to take a look.

Later, as long as their bodies suddenly recovered, they all knew in the workshop that this team had come.

And the one who did all of this was undoubtedly the girl who was surrounded in the center, the girl in the blue and white priest's skirt.

"This... is amazing!"

"This must be the blessing of the praying gods."

"Being cured in this way, I feel my mood is at peace."

"Wouldn't it be very hard for her to keep applying spells like this?"

"But she's still laughing..."

Although he has never revealed his identity and wears a long skirt similar to that of a priest, no one will ever think that it is the same identity as the other four priests.

When I asked the Church of Wishing, the nuns also expressed that they didn't know much about it. They only knew that it was a pilgrimage priest from another town.

And people don't think so at all.

How could anyone heal an injury within a radius of [-] meters just by walking through it, and maintain this state of continuous patrolling around the city?Even if the craftsmen are injured in the workshop, they don't have to go through the crowded roads. They can rest assured in the workshop and wait for the parade to pass by.

"Thank u."

"Thank u!"

"Thank you very much..."

Amid the constant thanksgiving, even though she was wearing a priest's costume, people regarded her as a holy and benevolent existence. Some believers even stood behind the girl's whereabouts, bowed their heads and clasped their fingers spontaneously, praying.

saint.

Even if she isn't, people still think of her as a saintly existence, rather than just being influenced by a title.

It's just that people don't understand it...

Why is that girl accompanied by a non-church young man...?
and……

The girl's mind is very influenced by the other party, and she seems to be an extremely important person, asking for the other party's opinion in every word and deed.

people:"……"

The sense of disobedience in this scene was not only that the man was dressed in black in the guard of honor of the church, but he also seemed a little indifferent to the girl's intimate behavior.

Forget it... Anyway, she didn't say she was a saint.

It's just that appearance, those innocent eyes, it's really puzzling, why did they post it to others...

"That man just has a pretty face..."

"But his eyes are very charming, hey... If only I were a few years younger."

"Hey, you are my wife!"

And the two people in the guard of honor didn't seem to give anyone else any chance. The young man's eyes were sober and cold, as if he rejected people thousands of miles away from him; Layers, the sleeves are covered with robes, and even the fingers are not exposed.

Seeing the girl's eyes suddenly brighten, the people nearby heard the voices between them.

"Roveri, can I go and see that~"

"All right, don't pull me, I will follow."

"Hmm... can't you pull it? Well, a lot of people are watching, and I'm a little nervous..."

"..."

Seeing that the black-haired boy finally gave her his hand, the people watching were silent for a while.

It seems... It's better not to pay too much attention to them, and don't cause trouble for them.

But at the moment when people looked away one after another, beside the roadside vendor, a thick black-backed broadsword suddenly attacked the girl——

"The running dog saint of the Prayer Church, die for me!!"

click!
In the blink of an eye, the crowd didn't see what was happening, the blue sword light flashed past, and the black-haired boy stood in front of the girl.

And the person who launched the attack, as well as the black broad knife, were all shattered into dregs all over the place.

The crowd was stunned.

Looking at the black-haired boy again, he seemed to understand the reason why he treated him coldly.This is to guard against the possible crisis for the girl. The other party was chopped into pieces in an instant, and the healing spell of the gift of equality didn't even have time to take effect.

What kind of strength is this...

People now feel that it is better to stay away from them... If they are regarded as a threat, it is really impossible to save them with the power of gods.

And that guy was haunted by such a beautiful girl, but it didn't affect his mind and mess up his judgment, how terrible.

On the opposite side of the road, Sheila watched this scene from a distance with her brown paper bag in her arms.

"Saint..."

She faintly felt that it existed in two worlds with her.

I am a little envious that I can be so protected by others.

But it was only for a while, she touched the black kit in her bosom, and followed the others back to the workshop without thinking too much.

On the other side of the road, Vermier didn't look at the corpse on the ground, and retreated to Luo Wei's side with a vigilant expression, and stood back to back with him to watch out for the surrounding movements.

"...How does he know that I'm a running dog?" Vermeer asked nervously in a low voice.

Luo Wei: "..."

(End of this chapter)