chsdbacks Chapter 442 Idol Meeting
Chapter 442 Idol Meeting
Chapter 442 Idol Fan Meeting
Faith is pure and sacred.
Faith is beautiful and harmonious.
The saint's belief in the goddess embodied everything in her first half of life, including her joys, sorrows, anger and happiness. She spent every day in prayer.
However, the Holy Scripture, the most important medium connecting the Saint and the Goddess, now lies in the Saint's arms like a dead fish.
The saint saw with her own eyes that Theresa, Xiaoli, and the Book of the Dead forcibly pried open the mouth of the Holy Book and poured it full of bitter vegetable juice and sour fruit juice.
Just smelling that smell, the Saint's facial features squeezed together. One can imagine what kind of terrible torture the Holy Scripture had gone through.
The torture of the Holy Scripture could at most arouse the Saint's sympathy, but seeing the Holy Scripture being tortured with her own eyes, it was the Saint's faith that was most severely damaged.
After the Saint came to the North, the mental shock she suffered was enough. Now, the Saint found that she had no respect for the holy scriptures.
It's like there's a senior engineer living next door to you. Every day you see him entering the big company in a suit and tie, and he always talks about topics that high-end engineers can't understand.
Then one day you suddenly discovered that your neighbor was just delivering water to that company...
The saint's mentality is now very delicate. Her emotions are like pickles that have been left for several days, wavering between eating and throwing away.
Just when the saint was secretly wondering whether she should secretly throw away the marinated holy book, she saw a woman wearing paladin armor in front of the hotel where she was staying.
In the North, few people from the Temple dare to show up in public. This female knight standing in a prominent position attracted a lot of attention.
Interestingly, some soldiers who were patrolling by noticed the female knight but did not come up to inquire about her.
The saint felt that this person should have some close connections in the North.
"Excuse me, are you..."
Silsa turned around suddenly and looked at the saint with eyes as sharp as an eagle.
The saint shuddered when she looked at her. She felt the iron-blooded demeanor of a veteran knight in Saoirse.
"Lady Saint! I have important matters to report to the Holy Temple!"
Silsa went to the saint to pass on the important information she had obtained.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
“…Your Highness! I am a knight of the Holy Temple, under the command of the former Archbishop. If you doubt my identity, you can return to the Holy Temple to verify it!”
Silsa's serious look made the saint unable to recover for a long time.
In the past, the Saint would definitely admire Saoirse's character very much, but now, the Saint found that she could hardly accept this cold attitude.
"Calm down first. I am not in charge of the specific affairs of the temple. If you want to discuss something important, I can take you to see Commander Edward."
The saint was not very good at handling this special situation, so she directly pushed the difficult problem to Edward.
Saoirse's eyes lit up when she heard Edward's name.
"Lord Edward, would you be willing to see me? And please, Lady Saint, introduce me to someone else!"
Saoirse looked so excited, like a little fan girl meeting a star.
This confused the saint again, and she thought, where did your cold look just now go? Get it back quickly!
"Hey~ Please follow me."
The saint led Saoirse into the hotel. This hotel had a special task of taking care of foreign guests, and the environment inside the hotel was very clean.
Except for some wealthy individuals, this hotel does not accept ordinary guests. Naturally, it is filled with various spies from the North.
The first moment Saoirse came in, she noticed several people staring at her.
Silsa didn't care. During the time she was active in the north, someone was watching her while she was eating and sleeping.
It’s interesting that Saoirse was being closely watched, but no one would jump out to hinder Saoirse’s actions.
Even when Saoirse was monitoring Lee, there were several Northern agents nearby, but they still did not stop Saoirse.
Sometimes, Saoirse was captured by Lee's magnanimity. If she had not always been firm in her beliefs, she might have really defected to the North.
"Lord Edward, an important person is visiting."
The saint knocked on Edward's door, and when the door opened, she politely introduced Saoirse to Edward.
The moment Saoirse saw Edward, she squeezed her way into the room, causing the saint who was pushed aside to roll her eyes.
"The former archbishop's Paladin, the Light Shield. Saoirse, pays tribute to the hero who slaughtered the demon wolf, Lord Edward! Lord Edward, I am your idol! No! Your idol is me!"
Saoirse bowed so hard that she almost knocked Edward over.
Edward was extremely embarrassed seeing the attitude of the Paladin in front of him.
Edward glared at the saint with a reproachful look, accusing her of bringing such a troublesome person here.
"Light Shield, I remember this title. In the eyes of the former archbishop, you are a trustworthy paladin!"
Edward straightened his attitude and greeted politely.
As people who both felt sorry for the former Archbishop, Edward and Saoirse had a lot in common.
"It's a pity that I was still in the North when the Archbishop passed away, otherwise I would definitely..."
Silsa didn't say anything else. If she had been in the temple at that time, she might have been involved in the fighting in the temple, and by then she would have just been one more determined person who died.
No one wanted to talk about this topic any more, so Edward changed the subject decisively.
"Knight Saoirse, what brings you here today?"
Silsa raised her head and suppressed all her personal emotions. At this moment, Silsa returned to the way she was when the saint first saw her.
"Lord Edward, the people of the North have bad intentions. I have sufficient evidence that the North is planning a war!"
When they heard the word "war", everyone in the room widened their eyes.
Everyone here knows very well what war represents!
"You said the North is preparing for a war? Hasn't the North always been preparing for war?"
Saoirse nodded. She had been quietly investigating the military situation in the North, and naturally understood that the North had started preparing for war several years ago.
"This time, the war is certain to start. The people in the North call this war the Civil War. They are really going to fight to decide the outcome with the Kingdom!"
Saoirse recounted what she saw and some of her inferences.
That day in the tavern, due to the environment, she was unable to hear closely what the hero and Li were communicating.
But Saoirse sensed the danger coming from the hero's solemn attitude.
Saoirse cares about the kingdom. Even though her beloved sister Theresa is living a good life in the north, Saoirse cannot abandon the kingdom she has always protected.
"How did you get this information?"
“…It was that Li who let me get in touch with this information on purpose.”
As soon as Saoirse finished speaking, the room was immediately filled with a cold atmosphere.
Lucas, who had been silent all the time, drew his sword immediately and pointed the tip of the sword at Saoirse's face.
"Would the Northlanders be so generous as to give you such important news? Tell me, are you a traitor sent by the Northlanders to deliver false news?"