"Who allowed you to enter here?!"

A loud shout interrupted Rafa's move to pinch Meer's neck. The church priest in a gorgeous robe walked into the old and abandoned house of Barosso, surrounded by a group of pastors.

Just when Roland didn't know how to hide the dark power on her as Meer said, Rafa, who was only a few steps away from her, frowned, and his fatal palm suddenly turned around and put it on Roland's shoulder.

In an instant, the black breastplate and the strange dragon head disappeared, and the black mist that covered the whole body was all sucked away by the pale hand.

The great priest Rozwell looked around and found that the courtyard, which was originally shrouded in death and darkness, had no sense of horror as before. Even in the darkest corner, there was no unclean at all. It was as if it had just been sublimated by the purified light.

His sharp eyes immediately swept to the three people who were staying in the courtyard.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in Baroso?! Don't you know that entering here is prohibited?" After being surprised, he was severely rebuked.

Hearing that the low-level priest came to report that someone had bought Baroso, Rozwell rushed over immediately.

Baroso, who was originally filled with a large number of undeads, not only did not have the scene of the undead rampant scene in the past, but even the suffocating power of darkness disappeared without a trace.

"This is a peace treaty. We have the legal rights to this fast land. Even the church has no right to interfere. What's more, it is you who breaks into the private house now, Lord Master." Meer made up his clothes that were messy because of his fall just now, and he still hid his face under his cloak. He calmly showed the land deed he had obtained from the intermediary before.

The magic emblem of the auction house caused the members of the church who were originally arrogant to restrain themselves.

Since there is a land deed, it means that these people are the current owners of this deserted house. If they break into a private house in the Southern Continent, they will be sentenced to severe punishment, even if they are members of the church.

"Well... we are abrupt. After all, there is a church here, and ordinary people are forbidden to enter..." Realizing this, the great priest deliberately lowered his tone. At this moment, he also observed that the other party had too luxurious fabrics, which were the best clothes that ordinary nobles could wear. It was hard to say that they were the descendants of a certain nobleman.

The church's power in Luolian is not as tough as in the empire. Even as a priest, he dare not offend the nobles easily. After all, the sense of self-superiority that this class possesses can make them crazy than anyone else when defending their rights.

"I didn't see any undead, nor did I find the evil power of darkness. Can you please leave here? After all, he belongs to my private territory." The elf raised his head, and his soft blonde hair slid through a beautiful arc in the air, coupled with his fearless smile, both the church members and the people watching from afar felt that the air seemed to decline with his displeasure.

"Let's go..." Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Rozwell quickly withdrew from Baroso with his followers.

"Master, we're leaving like this, what if they..." The confidant Flynn of the gods turned around frequently, not understanding why Rozwell gave up easily like this. Didn't he never allow anyone to step on that forbidden area?

"Are you a fool? You haven't seen the magic barrier that is so powerful that the elf cannot break through. Even if the priest comes in person, it may not be able to penetrate the elemental wall. Why should we try our own life?" Staring at Baroso, who had become a small black dot at the end of the street behind him, Rozwell slowly raised his mouth. Since they are willing to use their lives to experience death, why don't we give them the chance to let these ignorant guys taste what life is worse than death.

"The annoying bug..." Staring at the direction where the great priest disappeared, Rafa sneered and pulled his attention back to Meer again.

"I don't care what your purpose is for approaching Roland, now, leave me immediately, or I will let you disappear forever."

Hearing Rafa's threat, Evena immediately rushed into the courtyard, and despite the owner's anger and resistance, she helped him out of the old manor.

"What are you doing, Ai Vina! I don't remember giving you such rights." Suddenly, I felt that my body became extremely weak, and Meer could only scold his guard for why he disobeyed his orders.

"Master, for your safety, I must keep you away from the undead who exudes a dark aura." The female guard lowered her head, and she just wanted to protect her master.

"You... forget it." Seeing his loyal subordinate who was nervous because of concern, Meer couldn't scold him at all.

Sorry, Yizhak, I promised you to follow this undead immediately, and there were mistakes in just a few days. Not only did she not find out her identity and purpose, she could not even get close to her now.

Staring at Baroso, the former chief of the palace always felt that this abandoned old house had hidden some unknown secrets.

Since the rebellion, several bloody crimes have occurred here. Although the church said there was nothing serious, it was not the case that the report said nothing was wrong.

The church obviously concealed information about the undead, and there was no idea in the palace that there would be no undead in this important place with the Golden Tree Academy.

"Master, what should I do now?"

"I want to meet the king when I go to the royal city. Since I can't know Roland's identity and purpose, I can only rush to His Majesty first. By the way, I will report some suspicious things here." Since Roland can't stay by my side, Meer can only temporarily change the plan he had already formulated and rush to the palace first.

As long as you take precautions for things, even if your identity and origin have any intentions and conspiracies from the undead, you cannot shake the entire kingdom.

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"What have you done in the past few days since I left?" Seeing that the people from the Light Church had left, the people gathered around saw that there was no fun to watch, and they also dispersed.

A little doubtful words echoed in the empty courtyard. Roland, who recovered from a series of shocks, could not find a good excuse to excuse himself for a while.

"No...I did nothing." Roland shook his head in fear.

It’s a pity that Rafa, who had already received reports from Yader, did not believe her words.

"Church of Light? You actually have something to do with them. Do you think that those guys have done enough to persecute you?"

"Perprise?" Hearing this word, Roland raised his head, and his eyes widened with urgency.

She knew that this elf had enough knowledge of the three years she had forgotten, and was even familiar with it.

But he just refused to reveal anything and insisted on remembering it alone.
Chapter completed!