Chapter 297 Bill

At noon, on a remote path outside Canaan, a figure came from afar.

He is a very young man, with golden hair, a pair of golden eyes, a slight smile on Yingwu's face, and walking slowly. Although his clothes are tattered, it can be seen from the noble materials and special exquisite embroidery that his identity is extraordinary - he is an aristocrat. A long wooden box was tilted on his shoulder, and the box was printed with a set of long skirts, which seemed to be the packaging of a precious dress.

Several dirty children stood by the roadside, sucking their thumbs and staring at him curiously. There is usually no one walking on this path, except for a prostitute who can be fooled by them.

He came over and stood in front of the children, smiling at them, with a noble and elegant smile.

"Where do you sell clothes?" He asked kindly, "Tell me, I'll give you sugar."

A child surprisingly pointed to the tailor's shop in the distance, explained the route in detail, and then spread out his palm with an expectant expression on his face.

He bent down with a smile and spit in the palm of his hand.

No matter how stupid the child is, he knows the difference between saliva and candy. The boy cried, wiped his hands on the ground desperately, grabbed a handful of mud and sand, and raised his hand to throw it -- and he smiled and waved his hand, slapped the child loudly.

"Does it hurt?" He asked with a smile.

The child howled and cried to his parents, but no one came for a long time. A nobleman, who dares to provoke?

And he grabbed all the children who were playing together, with a kind smile on his face, and beat them to make them black and swollen. In the end, he stripped the children's clothes and let them run bare, but after a few rounds and forth, he was annoyed and threw the child directly into the big pit full of sludge and garbage.

Then he walked into the tailor's shop and said in a gentle tone, "I want a suit of clothes, preferably dark gray." The Principality of Nilo believes in the goddess of light. Although it is in this plane, black is still taboo.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at his figure. When he recognized his clothes, he was a little too attentive and let the guests into the store: "Yes, yes! It's ready-made. It'll be ready soon."

He put on clean and well-in-dressed clothes, and the young man also tried on a dark purple mage robe.

"I want this one, and I also want a box of this size." The young man pointed to the box on the counter and asked the shopkeeper, "When I came, I saw a woman dying on the road. Why didn't anyone care?"

"Sir, are you passing by?" The shopkeeper was busy and showed what the young man wanted: "I know this. Last night, the third son of the baron passed by our town and stayed in the inn, as if he was familiar with the innkeeper. Later, they called a few prostitutes to have fun. Who knows what happened to this prostitute?

"The Baron's third son!" The young man nodded: "Can you kill people at will?"

"A dead prostitute is like a dead bug. No one will care about this." The shopkeeper smiled and sewed the place on the robe to be modified with a needle: "I can see that you need to relax, but the local prostitutes here are not worthy of you. There are places suitable for you in the north of the town."

"Oh, that's it!" The young man looked at his new outfit and nodded calmly.

"You look so beautiful in this magician's robe." The tailor's boss's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you a magician?"

"Yes." The young man put the box on his back, answered with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to knocked the shopkeeper unconscious.

Searching for all the money in the tailor's shop, the young man walked to the street and asked people about the location of the inn with a smile. The clerk of the tailor shop argued with Wang Fan and was suddenly stunned by Wang Fan on the road. More people came behind him, but no one was Wang Fan's opponent. Soon, he came to the inn.

The owner of the inn who didn't know wanted to show some heroism in the young man's hands, but he was defeated in less than a round. He knelt at the feet of the young man and said the origin, wherefall and destination of the three princes in horror - they went to the uptown of Tunis to do something this time. Last night Let's go. Let's charter the boat.

"Well, a young woman died." The young man smiled and asked, "Do you know?"

The boss nodded his head and gave a complete description of the young man's situation at that time. How did they tie her up, cut her body with metal, and lick her blood...

"She began to smile..." The boss with a bloody face said.

Then, there was a loud noise from the inn - the boss disappeared.

The young man took a deep breath and stepped out of the inn gate.

The Temple of Light is located in the center of Canaan City. The glorious and magnificent temple shines with white light in the sun, which is the light of divine power, indicating that this god is a righteous god. This is the time for morning class. The temple is very quiet.

Bill is the first-class priest of the temple. He has been here for two years. In a few years, he may be able to preside over the temple.

He got up early in the morning. He got up early every day. It was because of his diligence that he was rewarded by the goddess in just two years and was promoted to a first-class priest. Although the first-class priest is not at a high level, he is already a high-ranking person. You can perform some magic skills.

Bill knelt in front of the statue, and the statue of the goddess was vivid, with soft lines, a beautiful face, and a holy and compassionate smile. This is the goddess of light, the creator of mankind, and the mother of mankind.

"May God bless the world." Bill ended an hour-long prayer. There was a faint white light on his body.

At this time, Bill felt a man coming in front of the temple. Bill turned around and his eyes were on the man. Seeing the clothes the man was wearing, he frowned slightly, dark purple. This is a color close to black, which is not good. Everything close to black is not good.

"Are you here to pray? My child." Bill tried to say in a kind voice.

The man looked around and looked at something. Finally, his eyes fell on the statue in the center of the temple. Seeing the statue, the man seemed to be a little surprised. But then, the man put his eyes on himself. All right, you are so rude that you finally remember what you came here for. However, God has mercy on the world, and God loves the world. She will not be angry with you, and neither will I.

Bill told himself that his tone should be gentle and his face should be smiling. Only in this way can believers respect themselves from the bottom of their hearts. This has a great effect on his promotion, which he knew a long time ago.

"Are you a priest?" The man opened his mouth and his voice was very nice.

Although Bill felt that the other party's tone was a little rude, he tried his best to smile and said, "I'm a priest. I don't know if you are here to pray or to repent?"

"I'm here to find you." The man said.

Bill was stunned. He had never heard such a statement. Why are you looking for me? He wanted to ask this, but he didn't ask, because after the man finished speaking, he slapped him in the back of his head. He fainted with a headache.