Wings of Destruction

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Reynolds did n’t expect before, and the tossing out of the excavation site last night was shocking even the great character of the cardinal level. It seems that it is really like the old bishop said. of.

Fortunately, I am already a mature pastor, I have learned to destroy the corpse and evidence and erase clues …

But I now have a magical little wooden hammer, and I do n’t have to worry about encountering enemies escaping into potholes in the future.

He pondered secretly in his mind, but his mouth diverged and asked:

“Let’s talk about the divine technique again?”

Eric nodded again and again, took out the notebook and turned it over.

In the process of revising the divine technique, she has accumulated a lot of new problems, and she wants to discuss with Renault.

So Renault began to lecture, and Eric was sitting like a student, listening carefully.

In this way, the normal divine technique teaching continued until noon, and the old bishop also prepared lunch, and warmly invited Eric to lunch.

The lunch was very sumptuous, with creamy mushroom soup, pan-fried small steaks, crispy pancakes, fish head pie, and fresh vegetable salad.

The old bishop has always been able to cook, but was previously limited by poverty and unable to perform cooking, but now it is different. The Mi Ya sect has become rich and the days of eating potatoes are over!

Three people sat on the table to eat, and the little milk cats crouched under the table to drink milk. This picture looks kind of home-like.

The 3 people were talking while talking about recent news. Although Eric mostly listened silently for most of the time, he could listen to the conversation between Renault and the old bishop, but his heart was unfathomable mystery.

She has n’t eaten with others for a long time. Bishop Jacques is very busy and does n’t have that many time, and the followers around her wo n’t sit at a table with her, so most of the time she eats by herself.

Although the food taught by divine light is better than Mi Ya sect, Eric still feels that the food here is more fragrant and has a very special, warm taste …

A warm and sumptuous lunch soon ended. Renault was busy tidying up the table. Eric held the little milk cat and leaned on the bench in the garden. His big eyes sagged slightly, wanting to squint for a while.

In fact, she should go back to her church to deal with various chores in the afternoon. She should n’t waste time here, but somehow, today ’s Eric has a little willfulness. Not only does she not want to go back, she even wants to go A nice sleep in Renault ’s small bed …

Just when she was thinking about something, she suddenly felt something lightly poked herself.

She quickly opened her eyes and saw Renault’s strong little donkey standing next to her, with a very rich holy breath, she was awkwardly extending a hoof and handed something over.

Eric took it in a hurry and found out that it was a butterfly made of grass?

“Thank you!”

Eric said quickly, could not help but looked closely at the little donkey, and then asked:

“Have we met before?”

She still remembers where she seemed to have seen this strange donkey before. Its breath left a deep impression on herself, but she did n’t expect it to be Renault ’s mount.

This made Eric very curious, and he couldn’t help wondering what kind of donkey this would actually be so holy, just like the legendary Sacred Beast.

Unfortunately, the little donkey didn’t take care of her, and she didn’t even give her two more eyes. Each minding their own business shrank away from the other side of the garden.

You should know that animals are different from humans or items, and their breath is innate. They can neither be acquired nor cultivated, so Eric thinks that this little donkey should be a natural Sacred Beast, with The inherent holiness and loftiness are very rare and very cherished animals.

Even the three major churches have few such Sacred Beasts on hand.

No wonder it is so strong and so smart.

Miya sect is really amazing, not only delicious food, cute kittens, even Sacred Beast …

And Pastor Renault is pretty, knowledgeable, and gentle …

Eric looked down at the grass butterfly in his hand, which was very delicate and fully interpreted the dexterity of the producer.

She suddenly realized that the people and animals of Mi Ya sect seem to be very smart?

Renault naturally need not say much, it is the smartest person she has ever seen; and the old bishop is also the kind of wise elder; a few little milk cats are also clever and obedient and sticky. Alive; even the little donkey is so ingenious …

Is Goddess Miya, a Goddess of wisdom? But I remember the god of wisdom is not Pal? Is he a subordinate god under Pal?

I wonder if he can give me wisdom and make me smart?

A very dangerous thought suddenly appeared in Eric’s heart.

But fortunately, she soon realized the mistake of this idea and quickly shook her head vigorously, throwing this ridiculous idea into her head.

It was at this time that Renault finished the bowl and came over, asking with some doubt:

“Why are you shaking your head when you are alone?”

“not me…”

“Woo …”

Eric didn’t know how to explain to Renault for a moment, and only made a lovely whimper, wanting to cross the border.

And Renault really let her go, and noticed the straw butterfly in her hand.

“This is from Amiya?”

Eric was nodded and asked again:

“Amiya, is it its name? Very cute, it sounds like little bunny’s name.”

“Haha, this is the name I gave it.”

Renault laughed somewhat proudly, and then said:

“It was only able to make grasshoppers yesterday, but today it can make butterflies? Maybe tomorrow it will make tintin cats?”

Eric is planning to ask him where he found the donkey and how to weave it. But at this time, there has been a guest at the always quiet Miya church?

Renault hurried out to meet, while Eric stayed in the garden to avoid suspicion.

Here comes a group of 4 people, dressed as mercenaries, walking in front is a back of a tiger and waist of a bear, a middle-aged man with a bear, and a bit hole beside him. In Military there is power, than Renault is also a burly aunt …

The remaining two are Elf dressed as a mage and a caveman archer with a long bow.

Renault greeted a little curiously and said hello.

“May Goddess be with you, can I help you?”

“Hello, are you Pastor Renault? My name is Gerson. As you can see, he is a mercenary. The guy Bart introduced me.”

The mercenary responded politely, and handed in another letter of introduction.

Actually introduced from the weapon shop?