Chapter 58

The wind ruffled Miel's long silver hair.

If it weren't for the ribbon, he would probably be beaten up by his own hair right now.

He relaxed in the man's arms, lowered his head, and watched the church move further and further away from him.

He didn't know where the man was planning to fly him, but he locked onto one direction and flew quite fast, as if he had a clear destination.

The man... no, still a male high elf, he had short light blue hair and a pair of silver-gray eyes.

Miel couldn't imagine which part of Cthulhu had such a color scheme, but Cthulhane's long, slightly curly, silver-white hair had nothing to do with the color of any part.

Judging from his abilities, he can fly. Could those also be Cthulhu's wings?

Miel first called out tentatively: "Cthulhu?"

——The silver-haired elf tilted his head and called out in an uncertain tone, cautiously, as if even a slightly louder voice would bring disaster.

The man holding him heard this call, and his long eyelashes trembled. After a moment, he responded, "I can't represent Cthulhu. Until I fully awaken, call me Hyrum."

His voice was calm but also indifferent. Although he was holding Miel in an intimate manner, it was as if he was talking to a stranger.

However, it was just indifference, not disgust, nor the condescending attitude of Leon.

With the same irrefutable tone, he gave Miel the feeling that he was looking at a math problem asking how much 1 plus 1 equals and telling him - the answer to this problem is 2.

But... that's not what the other incarnations said!

Miel: "Your tentacles and wings say that any of your consciousness can represent Cthulhu."

"The more stupid the part, the more confident it is." When Kesu Hailun said this, there was obvious disgust on his face.

This disgust was not directed at Miel, but at other parts of Cthulhu.

It seems that this new incarnation is not wings...

Although he could directly ask him which part of Cthulhu it was, Miel didn't know him well and didn't know how he would react, so he chose a more tactful way of asking.

Miel: "You don't seem to have wings, but you can fly."

"There is a spell called flying." Ksu Hailun said, suddenly lowering his head and resting his forehead against Miel's forehead.

Miel's eyes suddenly widened.

At that moment, the two were close enough to kiss directly.

Csu Hyrum's temperament is cold, but his body temperature is hot, similar to Csuanna's.

Miel stared blankly at the temperature of his forehead, which was higher than his own. It was not until he raised his head and looked forward again that he realized there was something new in his mind - a spell for flying.

Wait, so which part is Ksu Helen?

No, now is not the time to be curious about such things.

Miel calmed down and reorganized his thoughts, then asked Ksu Hyrum, "Where are you taking me? I still have a lot to ask Father Tantarn."

"Go and save people." Ksu Hyrum replied.

"Save people?" Miel wondered.

Could it be that Rocas was in danger? Cthulhu had indeed promised him that he would protect Rocas as well as him, and this direction was indeed the direction to their residence... No!

It was not until Ksu Helen began to lower his altitude that Miel realized that the target he had locked onto was not the residence arranged by the Saint for them, but the Isyana Castle where the Saint herself lived!

Is the saint in danger?

As expected, Ksu Helen landed at the gate of Isyanna Castle, and then rushed in holding Miel.

The guard at the door tried to stop him, but was blown upside down by a gust of wind.

Miel: "...Wait, don't hurt anyone!"

Kesu Hyrum: "Not dead."

Miel was speechless for a moment, then hurriedly raised his left hand and showed his family ring to the guards on the road: "I am Miel Akunila! The son of the Lord of Snow City! I have an urgent matter to see the Saint! Please make way! I am very sorry!"

Just like that, the guards of Isyana Castle stared in amazement as a tall elf with short blue hair carried the son of the Snow City lord like a princess and hurried all the way to the room where the saint was.

Kesu Hailun came to the door and kicked it - knocking technique!

Accompanied by a sound similar to breaking glass, the door lock was automatically unlocked and the door opened.

Inside the room, Amiraisyana looked towards the door in surprise and saw Miel Akunela who also looked surprised.

AMIRA: What's going on?

Miel: Isn’t this good?

Ksu Hyrum stepped into the room.

Cthulhu Hyrum approaches Amira.

Cthulhu Hyrum sweeps Amira up with a gust of wind, causing her to gasp.

Amira: “Miel! What’s going on?”

Miel: "Mr. Hyrum, what are you doing?"

Ksu Hyrum turned and left the room with an expressionless face.

He holds Miel in his arms, and Amira floats behind him, moving with him.

Amira: “Miel, he won’t hurt me, will he?”

"He won't... probably."

Miel couldn't give a definite answer, so he could only seek an answer from Ksu Hyrum: "Mr. Hyrum, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, then I will resist."

Hearing this, Ksu Hailun paused and lowered his head to look at Miel in his arms.

Miel's heart was beating a little faster, but it was definitely not because of heartbeat.

Although he felt a little uneasy, his gaze was firmly fixed on Ksu Hyrum, waiting for his answer.

After a moment's silence, Ksu Hyrum spoke: "Don't you want to save Amira?"

Amira: “Eh? Save me?”

Kesu Hailun ignored the voice behind him and continued, looking at Miel in his arms, "As long as Amira is in Guangyao City, you'll never know when the church will kill her. In that case, take her to a safe place first, then destroy the entire church. Ensure that there are no followers of the Earth Mother Goddess Church in the entire Liye Continent. Then bring Amira back and achieve your goal perfectly."

Miel: “…”

Amira: “Eh? What are you talking about? The Cult of the Earth Mother wants to kill me? Eh?”

Miel: “…”

Miel sighed.

He still didn't know which part of Cthulhu Cthulhu was, but he had a rough idea of ​​his personality.

Like other incarnations of Cthulhu, Cthulhu Hyrum recognizes that he is Cthulhu's agent on the Liye continent and wants to achieve his goals.

But unlike other incarnations, he does not intend to stand idly by and do nothing. He wants to achieve his goal in the way he thinks is best.

But what he believes to be “best” is not “most perfect” or “most comprehensive”, but “fastest” or “most thorough”.

Of course, it is faster to enter the church by breaking in than by acting.

Saving the saint, taking her to a safe place, and then destroying the entire church is certainly faster than investigating the ins and outs of the matter and asking the church to give up voluntarily.

But for Miel, the matter will not be resolved until all the questions are answered.

So after sighing, he spoke calmly, trying to persuade Ksu Hyrum: "Mr. Hyrum, I want to save Amira, yes, but I want to do more than just save her. I want to know why the church is targeting her, why they want to sacrifice her, and what is a 'noble soul'? Is it because Amira possesses a 'noble soul' that the church is targeting her? So it's not the saint that the church wants to sacrifice, but the 'noble soul'? Why sacrifice a 'noble soul'? If the church's goal isn't to summon the Black Young, then what is it? They don't really think that sacrificing a 'noble soul' can bring down the Earth Mother, do they? Who told them? And who gave the priest the pendant? I want to get to the bottom of all this."

"Noble soul." Ksu Hylen repeated these syllables, his cold silver-gray eyes moving ever so slightly. "You mean, you want to know what kind of person can make that red pendant glow?"

Miel was stunned for a moment, marveling at his ability to grasp the key points. "That's right... I want to know, who defines a 'noble soul'? What's so special about such a soul? What can it achieve?"

"In that case, why don't you just grab the pendant and try it out and you'll know?"

Ksu Hailun said this and put Miel down.

His style of doing things was so rough that it was difficult for Miel to evaluate it, but his movements were gentle.

Miel was a little confused when he was put down. It took him a while to realize what he said: "Wait, you don't think..."

Before he could finish his words, Ksu Hailun turned around and flew away, quickly disappearing from Miyer's sight.

Miel: “…”

Hiss—it was as if he had already seen the priest's furious expression after his pendant was stolen...

Would it be true that Ksu Hyrum wouldn't cause the black goat kid to be born prematurely?

"Miel."

Amira's voice came from behind, and it was more serious than usual.

Miel turned to look at her.

After Cthulhu left, the wind that had been holding Amira up disappeared.

Amira returned to the ground, standing in the corridor, neatly dressed. Her azure eyes fixed on Miel, her expression and tone serious.

"What happened? Tell me, Miel. I can accept anything no matter how outrageous it is. After all, I am a saint, and I am destined to be extraordinary."

This may sound a bit arrogant, but it is true.

Amira possesses the "holy healing technique" that is comparable to a miracle. In other timelines, regardless of whether she would eventually be sacrificed by the Cult of the Earth Mother, she would not have a better ending. Otherwise, Rocas would not have to travel through time and space many times to change her fate.

Miel lowered his eyes and gently rubbed the sapphire ring on his left thumb with the fingertips of his right hand.

He couldn't share Rocas's memory with her because that involved Rocas's privacy, and Rocas absolutely didn't want Amilo to see that memory.

but……

Miel took out the yellow crystal ring that symbolized the Isyana family from his family ring and handed it to Amira.

The ring was empty, and all of Rocas's belongings were returned to the current Rocas.

Only this ring, even if Rocas wanted to keep it as a souvenir, Miel could not give it to him, because as long as the Issyana family still existed, this ring belonged only to Issyana.

"Miss Amira, there's actually someone in my entourage who has traveled through time and space to save you many times. I'm sorry I can't tell you who this person is unless you want to know, and they're willing to be known. Anyway, in the near future, the Earth Mother Cult will sacrifice you to summon the Black Young to destroy Radiant City. I will definitely stop this, I promise."

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The author has something to say: There are so few people following this book. Are they all waiting for me to finish this volume in one go? But there are still several chapters left in this volume [burst into tears]

I hope that those who are following my book can leave more comments to encourage me. Although I have a big heart, I will also feel lonely [poor]