Chapter 443 Teachings of Elders

No matter how powerful a person is, there will always be a fragile side in his heart, and when they are fragile, the first thing they will think of will be their warm home, because there, they can get the care of their parents and spiritual comfort.

Lance planned his strategy. After his rebirth, he became more mature. In this way, a generation of dark holy demon guides were killed by his careful planning. It has to be said that his strength and his heart have been greatly achieved. However, when he is still vulnerable, just like now, when the two most important elders for him and for the whole mankind suddenly passed away, Lance suffered a great blow. He even began to hate himself. If he did not go to the Western Continent, Sainz would not have such a thing if he did not die. It happened. He deeply blamed himself...

But in fact, he knows very well that the Dark Parliament has the strength to bring down the two supremes of the Pope and the Sword Saint at the same time. It must be planning a shocking conspiracy. In his previous life, he died in the western continent, which was done by the deepest elder hidden in the temple. Of course, the purpose was not for Kill yourself, the temple genius, because they don't care, even the Pope and the sword saint can kill, not to mention him, a young man who has not become a holy land, what the dark council wants is the light thunder sword...

He is very clear about all this, but he still can't convince himself. So he was sad, confused and frustrated, and then he found that he unconsciously walked to the door.

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Entering the gate of Rosier's mansion, everything here is still as usual, and nothing has changed because of the fall of the two supremes of the temple and the college. The warriors are still doing their daily homework, and no one even knows how big things have happened in the past two days. .

Butler Wallace greeted him and was about to speak, but in the inner courtyard, there was a man who seemed unwilling to waste these dispensable vulgar etiquette, so a majestic and plain voice sounded before he opened his mouth. Lance, you came back and went straight to see me in the inner courtyard.

It is not a huge sound wave of powerful martial arts strongmen, but it spreads farther and more evenly than the voice of martial arts practitioners. It seems that this huge sound echoes in the whole yard. However, outside Rosier's mansion, those little girls who sell flowers by the courtyard wall and vendors selling ornamental fish are all root. Ben didn't hear the sound. Because this voice comes from the magician, from the magic array, and is Quinn Rosier, the owner of the family.

Quinn has always been a very important person, but today he did not follow the rules at all, so the old housekeeper Wallace was stunned, but he did not dare to have any doubts.

Lance took a deep breath. He was a little muddle-headed and confused, but after hearing this majestic and indifferent voice, he suddenly felt a warm feeling. Because although the voice is cold, the heart is not cold. Since the death of his mother Ruolin, his father's voice has been so cold, but this time, he felt something in his heart, so he omitted the tedious etiquette and ordered himself to meet directly.

In his previous life, Lance encountered a lot of pressure. He wanted to find someone to talk to, but unfortunately, his extremely indifferent father deterred him, and his arrogance and unconvincedness in his heart also became one of the culprits of unwillingness to return home. But the good thing is that after his rebirth, he understood a lot, so he did not choose to confront his father, and the two bad tempers did not give in to each other, but chose to change himself, the way he did and spoke. Then he succeeded. Now he has encountered great difficulties, but he can go home and listen to the teachings and comfort of his elders.

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The inner courtyard is still the same inner courtyard. Next to the stone tables and chairs, it is still deserted, but because the owner of this yard has changed, it has become less dead.

When he hit the Holy Land, Quinn Rossil felt a lot and explored many things. So now, although he still regrets about some of the past, he is not persistent, so what is revealed in his eyes is more profound, but it is also closer to the return of ordinary people.

Lance's current cultivation has completely reached the realm of the great swordsman. Compared with the peak cultivation in his previous life, it is only a little worse, but now he is only 17 years old and has only been officially practicing for only a year.

However, no matter how powerful Lance is, he is still a child in front of Quinn. So watching him walk to him with some depression, Quinn frowned and said unhappily, "Lance, at least you are also a strong man in the realm of swordsmanship. Why are you still so bad? I heard that you practice under the dean of the college and should learn more from the seventh generation. You are happy and angry. Control of your emotions, whether to friends or to the enemy, is a must-do task..."

As usual, Quinn, who is usually not very talkative, has a pile of educational words after seeing his son, as if his eyesight can always pick out some problems in this perfect genius. What Lance hated most in his previous life was Quinn's harsh words, but now it's different. His father Quinn has indeed been changed, and he is really sensible. No one cares about or educates. That feeling is terrible, so Lance is now comforted, and then he suppressed it for a long time. Emotions, after calming down and calming down, suddenly, suddenly surged into his heart, making his nose sore and his eyes slightly red.

This shocked the 'cursing' Quinn. He didn't expect that this boy's cultivation had grown a lot, but his self-control had decreased so much. However, it is natural that a strong swordsman can show such emotions because of his simple criticism. Quinn knew this, so he stopped his words, looked at Lance, sighed, and then said, "What's wrong, son."

He was not deliberately strict, but his tone was a little soft, which made Lance even more want to cry. He lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and tried to control his emotions before saying, "Father, I... I have two bad news here..."

Quinn Rosier snorted and said, "News is news. Where is good or bad? The key is to see how people read it. There is no good or bad news itself, you know?!"

"Well, I know..."

"What's that news? Tell me."

"His Majesty the Pope of the Temple and the Master, they are all dead!" Lance said painfully and hard.

Originally, the wind was light and unpredictable. Quinn's face, who sat on his magic array, stiffened. He wanted to open his mouth, but he was almost choked by his saliva and his eyes stared at the boss. After a long time, he said with a gloomy face, "Well, it's really bad news..."

"I said why I am a little restless today, especially the direction of the Temple of Light, which always conveys me a feeling of emptiness and weakness, which is a phenomenon that has never happened before. Since I tried to hit the realm of the Holy Magician, my perception has been several times stronger. Pope Paul VII has been sitting in the temple, which gives the whole Church of Light a sense of invincible power, but today, it has become a little different. It's because of this... But I just can't figure out, such as His Majesty the Pope and the Dean of the Academy, who can kill them?

"In the temple, there is a traitor of the dark council..." Lance whispered...