Chapter 31 Brother Xianzong, a noble man, a man who is free from vulgarity
"Knight Agnes."
An Su's expression darkened, and that face of a top student really looked dignified and upright. "I will not accept any gifts, so you don't have to say anything."
Seeing that Brother Xianzong was angry, Agni didn't dare to speak.
Brother Xianzong was indeed an upright man who was inflexible. She felt in a dilemma.
She really wanted to repay Xianzong for saving her life.
After a while.
"It's almost dawn,"
An Su slowly broke the silence, his tone softened, "I should go back to the capital. It's a long journey, may I use your horse?"
"My mount..." He revealed a look of regret, "Unfortunately, it was shot and killed by Lord Cavens just now."
Can I use your horse? Agnes always felt that this sentence sounded strange.
Agnes also saw the horse that was shot dead by the lasgun.
Facing Cavens' attack, Brother Xianzong did not fight back and even cast a blessing magic for the fallen Cavens. Only by doing so could his horse be shot and killed.
Of course, it's just a loan of a horse. Agnes was about to agree immediately, but soon she thought of something.
It has been mentioned that Agni is a person with high emotional intelligence, a captain with high emotional intelligence. Is all this really just like this? It was like a thunderbolt that struck her spine from the top of her head. She felt that her whole body was clear and she understood!
Regardless of whether your guess is right or not,
Agnes knew what she should say at this moment - what she should say.
She immediately gave a few instructions to the servant next to her, who looked stunned at first, but soon trotted out.
"Unfortunately, we don't have any extra paladins in our team."
Agni refused at first, then said, "However, this horse has no owner for the time being, so I can lend it to you to ride back to the city."
The servant had already led the horse over. The horse was snow-white all over, with holy light emanating from its four hooves and a cluster of snow-white horns on its forehead. Its aura was different from that of ordinary horses. It was none other than Cavens' beloved mare, a paladin with the bloodline of a divine beast.
【Sacred Beast Unicorn】
【Intermediate Saint Quality】
[Skill: Shelter]
[Riding on a unicorn can resist some low-level curses]
Look at your own speaking skills, you will find that you use the word "borrow" everywhere.
After being frightened, the horse instinctively ran towards the city, and halfway met a large group of people who came to search and rescue Cavens.
Agnes knows how to improve. Look at her art of speaking. She even starts using the word "borrow"! This is not a gift.
It was just that it was inconvenient for Lord Xianzong to go home, so he just lent him the bike to go home. As the imperial capital was far away, it depended on fate when Lord Xianzong would return.
When the Paladin saw Ansu, he was obviously resistant.
But Agni forcefully held the reins of the paladin, "This child has lost his master. It is a blessing to meet you."
The unicorn stared at Agnes with a look of doubt about life.
Agni directly and enthusiastically handed the reins to Brother Xianzong: Your original owner has no objection, so why would you have any objection? "You are a thoughtful kid. I will borrow it for a while."
There was some progress, but it was still not enough. Ansu smiled and said, "Then we'll see each other later."
Ever since Ansu saw this paladin, he wanted to get it.
The reason is very simple. Since he has a trace of the blood of the divine beast, he can constantly breed and refresh the entries until a treasure is spawned.
——This kind of operation was his favorite during the fifth round of his previous life.
He jumped on his horse and said, "By the way, are you here to hunt witches tonight?"
"To be honest, I'm kidding you," Agnes smiled bitterly, "We may not get anything in this Red Moon Hunt."
Nothing was gained.
This is the greatest shame in the sixty years since the establishment of the Border Church.
If she goes back, she might be impeached or even dismissed from her job, she thought silently.
"Go south fifty kilometers and you'll see a river. Follow the river down to a cave," Ansu said. "There's a secret cult stronghold there."
Agni looked at Brother Xianzong with gratitude. She didn't know what to say as she had received another favor.
The reason An Su told her was very simple. He asked her to go fifty kilometers away, the farther the better, so as not to delay Brother Xianzong from making a fortune tonight.
She also wants to say thank you.
"Thank you for your kindness!" Agnes and his men bowed their heads together, "I really don't know how to repay you!"
"May the glory of the goddess shine forever on the world." An Su said brightly, "You just need to promise me one thing."
"What is it?"
"If you find sacrificial children in the secret cult base in the future, please do not clean them up - if it is inconvenient to deal with them, secretly send them to the residence of my disciple Ansu Morningstar."
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"Of course, you need to swear to the goddess not to reveal this matter."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue.
This frightened Agni so much that his brain crashed.
Ansu Morningstar, the heir of the Morning Star Family, was actually the secret disciple of the Saint in front of him!
Everything is connected, everything makes sense.
No wonder this dude has been behaving strangely for the past month, no wonder he is determined to join the Church, no wonder he studies so hard every day! It turns out that it is because the Saint has come.
It turned out that he was accepted as a disciple by the Saint-Master——
Although accepting a cursed child as a disciple is a very ridiculous thing according to common sense.
But the character that Ansu had laid out before came into play: when faced with the corrupted Cavens, Brother Xianzong still spared no effort to save him and guide him.
Brother Xianzong is a noble man, one who is above vulgar tastes.
Then, it wouldn't be so excessive to accept the Cursed Child as a disciple.
Guiding those who are about to fall to good is the creed of this great saint, Agnes thought to himself.
Why didn’t Brother Xianzong let others know but let himself know?
This is Brother Xianzong wanting to give himself a chance!
Seeing her like this, An Su raised a barely perceptible smile.
His words killed four birds with one stone.
First, the Sons of Darkness are all talents, and they are important talents for his future plans, so of course they cannot be let go; Ansu has a clear understanding of himself, he knows that his moral quality is very low, in short, he is not a good person - but he will not massacre children.
The second is to find yourself a very powerful backer, taking advantage of the power of others, then many troubles will not happen to you.
Third, no matter how fast I advance in my cultivation in the future, I will have a legitimate reason. It was Brother Xianzong who taught me! There is also the last reason, which is also the most important reason: during festivals, Brother Xianzong is not convenient or willing to accept those small gifts. In the future, can't the Knights of Agni give them to his disciple Ansu? We must always give young people the opportunity to improve!
"I swear to the goddess," Agnes and her attendants knelt on one knee, "I will respect your teachings and will never reveal them to outsiders!"
An Su nodded gently, "Let's say goodbye now."
The holy horse was quite resistant at first, but Ansu whispered in her ear, "Goddess..." Before she finished speaking, the holy horse instantly became obedient and dared not move.
As everyone watched, Ansu rode the paladin deeper into the wilderness. The blood-red moon became increasingly thinner. In three hours, dawn would break.
The three-day blood moon night is finally coming to an end.
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