The Message re-puted the knight armor representing the Holy Cult Army. She put on the arm guard forged from steel, and a flag and sword blade were tattooed on the arm guard. This emblem was once a proof of her identity.m. The mobile phone is the most traffic-saving site, with no advertisements.

But now…this emblem has no effect either.

This is a room located in the core area of ​​the Holy City. It is said that even the most famous archbishop cannot enter. The only ones who can move here are the Saint Helolia and her chosen attendants.

The Messia was honored to be one of Helolia's attendants, but what really made the Messia happy was that she survived.

Originally, when I arrived at the Holy City, the Messiah was sentenced to the trial with the awareness of being sent to the execution platform, and the worst result was to be sent to the snowy territory.

But now she can still stay in the Holy City, except for a little regret that she is unable to return to Nolan.

The Messia covered his forehead and tried his best to prevent himself from recalling his memories at Nolan.

It was a place where the demons lived, a city that almost made her fallen into depravity, especially this game... It took a lot of money and energy to calm down and think about it.

During this time of living in the Holy City, you must get rid of these...

Although the Messia kept reminding herself in her heart, she subconsciously opened the Magic Net, and Cheryl's message popped up again in the Magic Net interface.

‘Hey! Are you still alive? If you are taken to the torture room underground in the Inquisition of Heretics, there should be a key hidden under the tiles counted to the left by the door!’

Message didn't know how she could receive news from Nolan in the Holy City, but for her concern, even though she was currently an enemy, Message still replied to a brief message to Cheriel.

‘I'm fine.’

Shortly after this message was delivered, the door of the room was pushed open, which made the Messai immediately close the magic net and turn to look at the door of the room.

The saint Helolia walked into the room, without any attendants or nuns, she was the only one.

"I heard that you have been stationed in Nolan for more than two months since the World Expo?"

"Yes."

Messia was full of doubts about why the Saint Helolia saved him, but at this moment, Messia chose to suppress these doubts in her heart and answered Helolia's question first.

"Then do you... miss Nolan?"

The next question from Helolia made the Messia choke in an instant.

Reason reminds the Messia that he should cherish the opportunity given by the Saint Helolia this time and stay in the Holy City to protect Helolia.

But deep down in her heart, there was always a voice that kept reminding her, "If you don't go back and open a new card bag or two, your deck will be completely eliminated."

At this moment, Messia finally knew what the so-called demonic whisper was. This tempting and tempting thing is not an illusion.

Message heard a certain voice in his mind. Message immediately opened the magic network and found that it was the text message that Cheriel had just sent. The voice she heard was the message prompting the message.

‘It’s okay? Then can you find a way to escape? Although the Holy Church Country is a bit far from Nolan, it is better than staying in the boring ghost place in the Holy City. And the inheritance you left me is useless. I will keep it for you to buy a card bag at that time.’

After reading this message, the Message really wanted to type with both hands and reply to Cheryl and tell her, 'No, thank you.'

But Helolia had already slowly come to the front of the Message. If she suddenly stretched out her hand and clicked in the air, it would definitely make Helolia suspicious.

"Answer me, Message."

Helolia came to the Messiah, who was one head shorter than Messiah, but Messiah knew that the saint was probably older than her grandmother... Although Messiah, who lived in the orphanage established by the church since childhood, even knew who her mother and father were.

Helolia's blue pupils seemed to have the words "I'm curious" written on it, and under pressure, the Message gave a pertinent answer.

"It's more interesting than I... I thought it was before."

For some reason, the Message, the Saint Helolia was so curious about her life in Nolan, but she could not describe everything she had experienced in Nolan in just a few words.

At this time, the Messai remembered the original crystal stone entrusted by the adjutant to ask her to hand it over to the Saint.

"My Lord Helolia, my adjutant hopes to hand this over to you."

The Message took out the original crystal stone she had hidden from the beginning and handed it to Helolia. This original crystal stone that carries the magic net is strictly a creature of the demon.

But there is no danger. She sometimes uses weapons dropped by demons on the battlefield.

"I didn't expect that the young missionary was your adjutant, but it didn't have any effect."

Helolia took the original crystal stone from the Messiah's hand and kept it in her hand for a long time.

"Sir, I want to remind you that this original crystal stone is actually made of..."

"Made this by the devil, right?"

The Messia wanted to tell the true identity of the Magic Net builder, but the Saint Helolia first told the identity of the builder.

"Yes." Message nodded.

In the impression of Messia, as the person closest to the gods, Helolia should have great hatred or disgust towards the demons, but in fact, it did not...

"But this original crystal stone is inscribed with an inscription of order, not the magic of the devil's chaos."

Helolia injected magic into it, and the protocronite emitted a pure white light, and the inscriptions burned in the protocronite kept overflowing on the surface.

The magic began to gather towards Helolia...

Helolia crushed the original crystal stone in her hand, and a large number of inscriptions flowed into her body into light. She tried to understand the principle of the composition of the magic net, but it was so much that the number of terrible inscriptions made Helolia give up this idea.

"Is this the Magic Net?"

Helolia looked at the extra interface in her field of vision, and there were only three special icons on the blank desktop. With the previous demonstration by the adjutant, Helolia immediately stretched out her fingertips to click on the icon of the caster forum.

The interface of the caster forum appeared in front of her, but she did not join this brand new world as she wished. Instead, a cold reminder refused to leave her outside.

‘Losing the internet connection…’

Network...connection?

Helolia thought about the meaning of this prompt. After clicking confirmation, the interface of the caster forum was blank, completely different from what the adjutant showed her.

A ball of light appeared on Helolia's shoulder at this time. This ball of light was some kind of life. It stayed on Helolia's shoulder for a moment, as if whispering to Helolia.

The next second, Helolia seemed to have suddenly grabbed the Messiah's hand to confirm something.

"Grelia...Old?"

"Sure enough, was it caused by the remains of the Tree of World?"
Chapter completed!