Blood of Mercury

interesting.

Roland chuckled softly: "What if I am? What if I am not?"

"I hope you are not."

The girl shook her head solemnly, put her hand on her chest, raised her face and said earnestly, "Because I am a Druid, I cannot be friendly to a priest. If you are a priest, I cannot Thank you."

This girl, your thoughts are astonishing...

Roland raised his eyebrows.

If the druid's attitude towards priests is only "not friendly", then Kalar will not become the cursed place of outside rumors.

Not to mention unfriendly, to say "extremely unfriendly" or "some level of hostility" are pretty euphemisms.

Priests always regard Druids as heretics, and Druids see priests as cancers that pollute the world. It was not until the past decade or so, after Caral's comprehensive national strength was significantly improved, that this situation improved slightly.

If Roland had traveled ten years earlier, I am afraid that Claude and Claudia's first reaction after seeing Roland would be to kill him. Not so much after that.

But although the disputes between the Druids and the priests of the gods have disappeared on the surface, in fact, only the behavior of fighting is stopped. Druids and priests are still hostile to each other.

Especially for some elderly men, they basically forget about this ban. At most, it is to express one's own attitude on the surface.

In the year 955 of the calendar of the gods, at the call of Sivir, the apologists of Bansa formed a large army to launch an eastward expedition against Kalar. Er launched a neat robbery.

If it wasn't for the intervention and mediation of the Suze Empire back then, Caral would never have developed to this level today.

In the war that lasted for a year and a half, the most dead were the druids and apologists. Although the war did not last long and did not spread out a large battlefield, the intensity at that time was actually far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Old Claude is a person from that era. Like druids and priests of their age. Most of them already belong to the upper-level power holders in the power hierarchy. And having experienced such a cruel war, they will naturally hate the war, but they also have a deep hatred for the other side.

Don't look at Claude as a fairly standard fanatic, but in fact he is already the most moderate group of people in Sivir's church. Or. Precisely because Sivir said to make them forget their hatred, he immediately forgot all his hatred for the Druids.

The same is true even though the number of druids killed directly or indirectly by him has exceeded three figures. If it wasn't for Sivir's advice, he would still choose to kill the unconscious Roland.

In the same way, the druids also hated priests. The biggest manifestation is that the head of the priest can be given to the Druid as a gift.

Not just for understanding. Clergymen—especially those above the silver rank—have some soul fragments left on their heads. Elemental servants can be made through rituals.

But the girl who appeared in front of Roland told Roland that she just "couldn't be friendly" to the priest.

To be fair, Roland didn't believe her words. But Roland chose to tell the truth.

"I'm sorry about that. I'm the pastor."

Roland shook his head: "Although I'm not a priest of the gods... don't look at me like this, I'm not a priest of the evil gods either."

He looked forward to the girl's reaction.

"……Feel sorry."

But to his surprise, the girl raised her head and glanced at Roland quickly with timid eyes, then lowered her head apologetically.

Roland was suddenly dumbfounded.

There are actually people in this world who apologize for not being able to express their gratitude...

There are still such pure children these days, Roland can hardly imagine how well her family protects her.

Roland sighed helplessly.

In the face of such a little girl, he couldn't make his tone tougher.

"I'm going in, you go home first. Do you know the way?"

Roland asked.

But the girl just shook her head vigorously.

"No... I'm not going home."

She looked up. Looking into Roland's eyes seriously: "Please let me in with you... I have something to do."

Roland couldn't help frowning and shook his head.

Although this copy is not threatening to Roland in theory, there is no reason for Roland to bring a trumpet. At that time, she will have to take care of her, and Roland will not get much benefit.

Probably seeing Roland's face, the girl's face turned solemn, and she tried to stand up and bow to Roland, but her left leg, which had lost too much blood, froze suddenly, Roland subconsciously reached out to hold her shoulders, she It will fall to the ground.

"Please... please promise me!"

Face the persistent girl. Roland sighed deeply: "I'll give you three sentences to convince me."

"I'm going to collect the corpses for those adventurers..."

The girl said timidly.

Roland was slightly taken aback: "Adventurer?"

"Yes, those adventurers who brought me here." The girl's face turned pale with pain, and Roland could even feel her trembling slightly through the hand on her shoulder.

But the girl still suppressed her voice so as not to deform it: "I think I should at least take something from their corpses that can prove their identity..."

"Okay. You don't need to say anything." Roland whispered.

"but……"

"Don't get in the way. Understand?"

Roland looked at the girl with a serious face, and the girl who got a satisfactory answer suddenly showed a sunny smile: "Yeah!"

At this moment, an idea suddenly arose in Roland's mind.

Maybe... this kid will make a good pastor?

She was too naive by Druid standards. Druids are mediators and managers. Her scheming personality is not suitable for being a druid.

Conversely, the teacher may like such a pure priest.

As a nun. She has such a good character.

Of course, whether to accept it or not depends on the instructor's opinion. But Roland thought he had to try to pull her first.

After all ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in case.

"But, can you move?"

Roland asked without a trace, and his eyes moved to her leg: "Is there any problem with the leg?"

"When, of course!"

The girl forced herself to stand up and jumped on the spot to show that her body was fine.

But Roland didn't even have to look at it deliberately, she could see that the corners of her mouth twitched for a moment because of the pain. Her stance is also not standard, obviously too hard.

"You need treatment, boy. Or you'll hold me back."

Roland sighed and firmly held her aside and sat down. Although the girl was disturbed by being treated by a priest, she didn't say anything.

As the silver-white halo of Roland's right palm gradually flowed. The peaceful atmosphere gradually drifted away.

"May all the glory go to the teacher—" (To be continued.)