89 Prisoner of the Light
Early the next morning, Lin Feng twitched his body when the dead wood and vines suddenly tightened, and he was woken up by the stabbing on time.
Feeling a tightness in his chest, he opened his eyes and found that Mira had woken up and was sitting on top of him in a duck sitting position, looking out the window in a daze.
He sat up with some difficulty, hugged her to one side, and then asked with a sigh:
"What are you looking at?"
Mira raised her face, pointed her slender arms straight into the distance and asked:
"Brother, what's over there?"
Looking in the direction of her finger, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and stared for a long time.
"That is 'Ella', which means 'light' in the Holy Light Book. The artificial sun of the Glory Temple is all the hope of the people in the city."
"Oh~" She nodded in understanding.
These words must be very complicated for her empty mind.
Thinking of her almost completely blank knowledge of life, Lin Feng sighed.
"Mira, do you still remember what you promised me?"
"Remember!" She nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
"No matter what happens, Mira will not be afraid!"
Lin Feng looked at her very seriously and said: "This matter is very serious, you must do it."
Mira nodded ignorantly, "Oh~"
The balance that Lorraine strives to maintain is simply vulnerable to the natural disasters she carries. Perhaps all it takes is an inadvertent accident to turn their world upside down.
Rather than letting her be brought back by others and lurking in the city like an unstable nuclear bomb, Lin Feng thought it would be better to let her stay with him, at least he could watch her most of the time.
Compared with the wild, the city is definitely much safer. As long as Mira's life is not threatened and the pollution does not spread, she is actually no different from an ordinary little girl.
Thinking of the precarious place outside, Lin Feng sighed and looked down at his wrist.
In the metal that is close to the pulse, a mysterious wave spreads to an unknown distance.
On the inlaid bracelet, the crystal that represents my sister's vitality is still green.
This is a mark magic bracelet with extremely single function.
But sister, do you know that we priests are not allowed to wear magic equipment when we are on duty...
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and found that he could not take it off. The thing was firmly fixed on the holy seal like handcuffs, almost affecting the performance of the sacred spell.
After realizing that he really couldn't remove this thing, he simply ignored it and walked downstairs with Mira.
It's just getting dark, and the little fox named Shinbu is already preparing breakfast for everyone.
Seeing him walking down, her eyes dodge a little.
"Good morning, Mr. Human."
Lin Feng glanced at the wooden carvings and knitted dolls placed around him, stepped forward and whispered, "I have something to tell you."
She immediately lowered her head, "That... Mr. Human, I have already thought about it."
"I can't leave with you. There are still many children here who need to be taken care of. I can't leave them behind."
"You can think about that matter slowly. Now I will tell you another important matter."
"Oh, you said."
Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at Mira who was looking at the monster puppet behind him.
...
...
"...Anyway, I'm leaving it to you."
After handing over the task of maintaining world peace to Zhenbu, Lin Feng picked up a piece of bread and walked out of the almshouse.
It happened that the church next door also opened its doors.
"morning."
After closing the door, Vivian turned and glanced at him.
Well, it's the kind of look that finds the residue of society.
"I'm warning you, Zhenbu is already very pitiful. If I find out that you hurt her, I won't let you go."
Lin Feng looked at her quietly and replied, "I won't."
After that, they never communicated again, and walked into the temple one after another in silence to report.
After regaining his identity as a cleric, he can now finally enter the interior of the temple, but his once unimpeded authority is gone, and he cannot enter the familiar places before.
Watching Vivian disappear into the corridor, he turned around, raised his head to look at the magnificent vault, and stood at the front desk silently waiting for arrangements.
After a long time, a middle-aged priest walked in quickly from outside. There were signs of wear and heat on the corners of his robe. He looked as if he had just returned from outside the city, and his expression was full of exhaustion.
"Sorry, there are a lot of things going on in the temple recently, so I kept you waiting for a long time."
He took Lin Feng to an office, poured two glasses of water, and sat down.
"Let me introduce myself first."
"My name is Tang Wei. Like you, I am also a descendant of the Dysia people who escaped from the Eastern Continent. I gathered the Holy Light at the age of 14 and now serve as the deacon of the temple."
"From now on, your status as a priest will be reviewed by me, and the final decision will be made based on the results."
He picked up the water glass and took a sip, and finally said: "Do you have any questions?"
Lin Feng, who was sitting upright, shook his head.
"Very good." The deacon flipped through the information on the table and continued: "According to the information provided by the deceased Mr. Clark and Mr. Baddeck, after your trace of Holy Light disappeared from the sewer, it appeared directly the next day.
Outside the defense line."
"Do you admit that you were smuggled out?"
Lin Feng replied quietly: "Yes!"
"Why don't you make excuses? You said you would be outside the city as soon as you woke up."
Lin Feng shook his head silently.
Priest Tang Wei raised his head, stared at him quietly for a moment, and suddenly threw the folder in his hand aside.
"It seems that you are completely prepared, so I will make it clear."
"The faith in your heart is very firm, and your spirit is highly condensed. There are no traces of any disconnection at all. However, you have always insisted that you have lost your memory. At the same time, your growth record is blank."
"We don't know how your holy light is condensed, nor do we know how the ancient sacred spell runes in your hands are condensed. We only know now..."
"You seem to be very anxious and want to enter the temple."
The deacon said slowly: "Do you know what the first impression of a person like you is on us?"
Lin Feng nodded, "The ghost."
With an undeniable smile, the deacon said: "The meaning is similar. Regarding your matter, we held a special meeting to discuss. Although the focus of the discussion was the source of the sacred spell runes on your body, the results of your processing have also been
It’s settled.”
"One, seal the holy energy pool, remove the holy seal, and leave the temple forever."
"Two, you can restore your status as a priest, but you must accept all our arrangements unconditionally."
"There is no third party, and you have no other choice."
Lin Feng said calmly: "The second one."
The deacon chuckled, "Even if it means becoming a prisoner of the Holy Light forever?"
Chapter completed!