.The Gods used the same time, Gan Wei Qingduo built a stronghold for the dark elves in the city, and was surprised that it was not as strong as a resolute rebellion. They knew in their hearts that even if they stood up and opposed it, there would be no change. Two days in the era of magical heights was enough to convey the news.

The radical Pedro took Lucien away on charges of treason and ended up being exiled. Victor, who thought he was lured from Precia, was not only not annihilated, but became the largest supplier of the church's active stones. The rumors that the church was afraid of the Iron Blood Emperor were confirmed. At this point, those who were hiding in the dark waiting for opportunities finally gave up. In the short term, they could not get rid of this annoying necromancer. They could only watch him climb higher and higher.

Returning to the town hall, which was almost regarded as a personal residence, Victor asked Isfire to find a mirror. Looking at the appearance of Wood, the Lich spoke almost muttering to himself.

Is appearance really important?"

Isfir was slightly surprised that he saw Victor, who was tough in his style, revealing such a side, but this seemed not to be sentimental but simply a simple doubt about something.

I don't know which aspect you are referring to.

Isfir's answer was like a hand piercing the brief hallucination. Victor put away his doubts and his expression was stagnant. He returned to Victor who Isfir was familiar with.

When people's hearts are really subtle and cannot see their faces, they are afraid. They are surprised and strongly scolded. When they are different things. After seeing their faces, they have strange thoughts because of the subtle differences in facial features. "Viconia's inner changes make Victor confused and confused. The epidermis is really important. It can turn fear into admiration. If appearance is really so important, then it must reconsider its appearance and its fear cannot help it rule better.

Yes, for humans, from time to time, appearance determines everything to a large extent. The feeling of the first time is the most important. If you appear in the appearance of a skeleton instead of the handsome young man now, it is probably not just the church. Even the people in the city cannot accept it." Seeing that Victor was confused by such a simple truth, Isfier suddenly gave birth to the feeling that the lich was not omnipotent and omniscient. It did not shake Victor's position in Isfier's heart. Instead, it narrowed its distance from the mercenaries.

That's right. Although it's reasonable, Victor can never let go. His special growth experience is isolated from the world as soon as he is born allows him to understand the thinking of the superiors. He can analyze the direction of the situation and cannot understand the ideas of ordinary people.

He looked at the face that did not belong to him in the mirror, and sighed in confusion.

This is not my face. The faint protest has never stopped since the moment of incarnation. With perseverance, Victor has suppressed this thought, but as the situation changes, this strange thought becomes stronger and stronger. It does not understand. It cannot understand why it is obsessed with appearance. It has been transforming the undead for eighty years. It is said that everything except the soul should be abandoned. Why is it so persistent in the face that belongs to the past.

Pope Anal's face flashed through his mind and gave the reason why strange thoughts suddenly arise. It was his half-true invitation. It was his chants' bow-sucking, and it was his chants' nature even though he had deviated from it.

Pressing my fingers on the young face in the mirror. Victor asked himself. Do I still have the ** of the festival? The nostalgia of nostalgia that no longer exists. Not that I have given up on this. No matter whether that glory still exists or not, whether the hymn has been exterminated. I have already made a decision. A brief confusion disappeared. Looking at the emerald green eyes, they regained sharpness and resoluteness. The expression was no longer a little confusion. The smile that looked down on everything made Isfier, who had just felt that the distance was closer, involuntarily took a few steps back.

So stupid. As a rebirth, I actually had this boring idea. It was because I had been with humans for too long. I actually thought about problems with humans. ** Family and allies are fake. I am a fallen man who even gave up on the gods I served. I have nothing but unyielding pride and will. What I did was just for that purpose. I could give up anything and violate moral ethics. As long as I could achieve my wish, even if Sigvi's final cemetery was to destroy the world, I would be the madman who was scolded by millions of people. The world-destroying person.

Isfier rubbed his eyes and wondered if he was dazzled. When he retreated, he saw a faint flying figure behind Victor. Waiting for him to see carefully, the figure had disappeared. Then a light that was not very obvious appeared from the lich's forehead. He noticed the change in his body. Vic reached out to spread the fine bangs and the smooth forehead. A strange symbol appeared black with metal-like reflections.

As a sacred clan, Victor certainly knows what this is. The God Emblem serves as the symbol of the highest identity. The God’s endorsement has been upgraded from a sacrifice to a god who fights against the death to the endorsement.

A few light knocks woke up Victor and Isfier, who were thinking about each other in the house, hurriedly opened the closed door. A local soldier stood outside the door panting.

The Count is here to fly to the guests. Look for yours.

The stuttering voice showed his unique identity, Victor put down his hand mirror and stood up. Before he could reach the door, his familiar appearance suddenly jumped into his sight.

The fiery red elf was as light as if it had no weight and walked in the Eighth Convention Hall with no sound. Isfier breathed and was amazed in his heart that there was such a beauty in the world, not only beautiful, but also afraid to look directly at her. She was afraid of despising the glory of life.

Earl of Ri'an Victor." Heide, who had bowed slightly, greeted the local lord with a noble manner.

Princess Riane Vienne Zigrithame." Victor, who looked like the same etiquette, passed through several guards outside the door and saw Lucien who had received the news.

Long time no see Lucien." Viagra smiled and said hello to the junior.

It’s been half a year since we last met.”

Waving his hand, Isfier said to leave and take away the elf Victor bow-cord Vian, who stood outside the door, to the arc-shaped bench specially placed for the discussion.

The princess came so quickly. I just agreed to Meadese's suggestion in the morning. You will be there in the afternoon."

In fact, I set off one day later than them and worried that the Earl would not agree with the Trade Brother, so I sent me as a special envoy to Precia." In Victor's words, Vienne felt a little sarcastic. Her patience had been cultivated to the point of being calm in honor and disgrace. She would not get angry for a little verbal sarcasm.

Throw Victor a disagreeable look Lucien signaled it not to offend Viaen. Even if she has stepped down as a saint, she still has a considerable influence, both in religion and politics.

I'm afraid the princess is not just here as Hydein's special business envoy." Victor ignored Lucien's frequent throwing eyes. It had already guessed what Viaen would say next.

Rumor you are extremely courageous. I didn't realize it was true when I met last time. I knew my purpose and was so righteous. You are the most shameless person I have ever met." Viaen said the tragic words with a smile, which surprised Lucien on the side. In his impression of the couplet, his ex-saint has always been a model noble lady. Never be so excessive

It's for it." Victor didn't even rush to catch a crystal of ordinary shape in the void and immediately appeared in its palm.

Wei'an's brows tightly and his expression suddenly became cold. I was just guessing that it was really in your hands. Since you admitted it generously, I don't want to pursue anything back to the original owner."

You are right, the princess is indeed the original owner. "Victo has no intention of returning the Prayer's sigh is originally the cherry clan, which was originally not dared to reveal it at will. But after the Pope revealed that Wood also has cherry blood. Of course, Victor will no longer be afraid to show the existence of the Prayer's sigh in public.

This is Hyde Inn's treasure and its current ownership is the Holy Seen, "When Victor doesn't want to return it, he stood up.

Lucien, I want you to explain it. His Highness, the noble princess, will be convinced." Victor threw the right to explain to Lucien until Vien said the word "The treasure" Lucien knew that the seemingly ordinary crystal was actually the holy object that disappeared unexpectedly last time. He glanced at Lucien who had let him recover from the aftermath and explained to Vien conscientiously.

The princess Count said right. The right to belong to the Sigh of the Sigh does indeed belong to him."

What did you say? As a Paladin and next Pope candidate, you actually shelter an evil undead. Although he is your brother, you cannot forget your responsibilities because of this."

After Viain finished speaking, Lucien spoke again.

I didn't cover up on Pearl Island because he was my brother. I really didn't know that he took the Sigh of the Prayer. If the princess came to ask for the sacred objects on behalf of the royal family, I don't think the Pope would question Victor's ownership a day ago. He just admitted that Victor had the qualification to Sigh of the Prayer. I was also present at that time."

What qualifications do you say? "Vian is not a fool" Just a few short sentences are enough for her to guess Lucien's hint.
Chapter completed!