The first and second floors are all book collections, and there are too many books, which smells like books.

But there was only a faint fragrance in this room.

The Saint of Light is quite beautiful, with red hair and green eyes, looking enthusiastic, but her eyes contain clear and spiritual purity.

She is petite and delicate, and her face is still a little green, probably not over fifteen years old.

But this is normal. Most of the saints in the Order God Church have the first requirement to be pious, and the second requirement is "virginity".

Moreover, the saints of each religion are the facades of the sects, so the saints must not only be pious, but also look good.

In the past, the Temple of Light did not value the appearance of the saint, as long as it was pious enough and had enough ability.

But decades ago, there was a joint meeting of the Order Gods, initiated by the gods to discuss the issue of mutual tolerance of some sects.

After all, the doctrines of some religions are somewhat contradictory to the separate religion.

Both the Pope and the Saint have to attend.

More than a dozen sects gathered on the periphery of the elves forest, and the saints of other sects were as beautiful as flowers and jade, just like the saints of the Temple of Light.

And in terms of ability, it seems that it is not much stronger than other saints.

After losing face for several years, other sects privately laughed at the Temple of Light. There were so many people, and they couldn't even find a beautiful and capable girl.

Later, the average-looking saint could have been in the position of saint for nearly ten years, but in less than three years, she applied for "resignation".

Because those rumors also came to her ears.

For the reputation of the Temple of Light, she took the initiative to resign.

I went outside and became a little bishop.

Later, the Temple of Light will choose the Saint Maiden again, which is also very beautiful.

The little saint looked at Roland, nodded slightly, and smiled politely.

Then she looked at Shuke, her eyes bright: "Of course, is this your friend?"

Shuke nodded: "Yes, my good friend, the kind of relationship is very strong."

"I understand." The Holy Maiden of Light took out a very thick book from the drawer of the desk and placed it on the table: "Next, I will go downstairs to organize the bookshelf for half an hour, and you will do it at your own expense."

After saying that, the saint stood up and left the room.

Roland walked over and opened the book, which turned out to be a spell model.

He did not rush to look, but turned it through pages and then used the system's camera function to save all the spell nodes first.

Shuke waited quietly on the side.

About ten minutes later, Roland finally finished filming the whole book.

Roland was still unsatisfied, but he no longer had the idea of ​​reading more books to Shuke.

Because what Saint of Light just now and what he left later showed something that Shuk was using his paladin's power to help him, otherwise Saint of Light would never have shown this magic model to Roland.

Roland was very grateful to Shuke, but it would be nice to remember some things in my heart, but it would be unsightly to say them.

"Are you finished reading?" Shuke asked.

Roland nodded and said, "I've taken pictures. Go back and learn and analyze slowly. Next I'm going to go back to Delbon City."

"How many days won't you play here?" Shuke asked.

Roland shook his head: "There is no need for that. Now I just want to learn spells."

Shuke sighed: "You are becoming more and more like a pure mage now."

"Isn't it good? Synonymous with reason." Roland felt that he was in a good mental state now.

Full of curiosity, his ability to act is much stronger than before.

"I don't know whether it's good or bad," Shuke said for a while, "But people always change. Let it be natural."

While the two of them were talking, they left the room and went downstairs.

Then she saw that the Saint of Light was really tidying up the bookshelf. She saw Shuke and Roland from the bottom of her eyes, turned her head and smiled, and said hello.

Then she continued to organize the bookshelf.

Shuke took Roland out of the big library, but saw a red-haired girl wearing a white dress, holding her hands on her hips, looking at them angrily under the stairs.

Shuke walked down and asked strangely: "Margaret, why did you come here? Didn't I let you stay at home?"

"I thought you came to chat with the Saint." Margaret looked at Roland: "It seems that you were not lying to me, you were indeed entertaining friends."

Shuke couldn't laugh or cry.

Roland smelled a sour smell.

The dragon and his knight are in harmony. Even if they are separated by thousands of kilometers, they can feel the other person's direction.

So when Shuke came to the big library, although he had been at home, he actually felt that Shuke's general direction came to catch him.

Shu Ke walked over and touched the girl's head. The latter had an unhappy expression, but Shu Ke touched a few of his little heads. His expression immediately changed, and his eyebrows were curved.

Shuke then took Roland out of the city.

On the empty grass outside the city, Roland said, "Okay, no need to send it, I'll go back first."

"Telection back?" Shuke asked.

"No, it's too far from Delbon City, and my blue is not enough." Roland said helplessly: "I'll fly halfway first and then teleport back."

"That's probably going to take a long time?"

Roland estimated for a moment and said, "It won't last more than a day."

Shuke sighed, "It's so fast, faster than my Margaret."

At this time, Margaret, who was in a good mood, suddenly became unhappy: "I don't believe it, you human beings are talking big."

Roland looked at Shuke with his head tilted.

At this moment, a trace of cunning flashed in Shuke's eyes, and he thought it was quite fun: "Why would you like to be bi?"

"Just compare."

Margaret screamed, then jumped aside, and the red light shone. In less than ten seconds, she turned from a human girl into a red dragon.

Shuke jumped onto Margaret's back.

Roland sighed, but he didn't want to compare.

But Shuke gently patted Margaret's back at this time. Margaret knew it and immediately swelled her wings, and at the same time helped her run a few steps, flew up at an extremely fast speed, and achieved the maximum flight speed of the dragon clan in a short period of time.

‘It’s true that I’m the fastest.’

While Margaret was thinking this, a dark shadow suddenly appeared beside her. When she looked closely, it was Roland.

And Roland's speed is still increasing.

Margaret, who didn't want to lose, tried to flap her wings desperately, but to no avail.

She could only watch Roland's speed gets faster and faster. As the spaces are swollen and swallowed, it turns into black dots in the horizon in less than three minutes.

I can't even see the shadow.

Margaret slowed down and circled in the air.

Her aggrieved voice reached Shuke's mind through the spiritual channel of the Dragon Rider Contract.

"This is not fair. He is not using flying magic at all."

Shuke responded with a big laugh: "But he did fly away in the air, and his speed was quite amazing. Margaret, I have always told you that humans have strong overall strength and many geniuses. Don't underestimate people in the future, otherwise you won't know what's going on if you suffer a loss one day."

After a while, Margaret came over with some resentful voices: "I understand. I won't underestimate humans anymore. Can it be done?"
Chapter completed!