Thanks to Toklis, since the demonic energy in Yatlan was purified, there are few demons in the area of 100 miles. It is the instinct of demons to seek benefits and avoid harm. They seem to know that Yatlan is powerful, so Yatlan has finally been peaceful for a while.And Ryan no longer has to go out of the city for adventure every day. He has a rare chance to stay in the Moon Temple and practice with concentration.
His companions who went to the Magic Mist Forest with him before finally arrived at the Holy City today, and Ryan has been back for half a month.
This is also related to the fact that they fought with demons with injuries all the way, wasting a lot of time on the road, but fortunately they were not infected by demons.
When Ryan was praying in the Moon Temple, a maid reported that his subordinates of the Knights had arrived in the Holy City and were heading towards the Moon Temple.
Ryan got up to greet his companions. As soon as he left the Moon Temple, he saw several knights dressed in knight costumes, looking haggard and dusty, coming here. Accompanying them was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. He had short flaxen hair and wore red and gold church costumes. He was tall and had a pair of dark green eyes that were so deep that it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
When Ryan saw the middle-aged man, the smile on his face was slightly restrained. He took a few steps forward and politely gave the man a knight's salute, "Your Holiness, good day."
The middle-aged man was the Pope of the Central Church of Yatlan, Denard August, the highest authority in Yatlan, with a status comparable to that of a king of a country.
Having said that, Yatlan is not a country after all, so even the Pope cannot be as dictatorial as the king, and there will always be constraints in his actions.
The Pope looked at Ryan with a faint gaze and nodded to him kindly.
The young man walking beside the Pope was injured and limping. His knight's uniform was a little damaged. He looked about 70% similar to the middle-aged man, especially his dark green eyes. They were exactly the same. He was the Pope's son, Silian August.
Silian also looked at Ryan, with a complicated look and a hint of hostility.
Ryan keenly caught the hostility in the other's eyes, and he probably knew why.
"What's wrong, Silian, why are you looking at me like that? Are you all smooth along the way?" Ryan's eyes met Silian's directly, and his golden eyes were smiling.
Silian felt guilty about being seen through by the other party so frankly. He quickly lowered his head and nodded vaguely, "Not bad."
"Oh Silian is always so bad at talking. God knows we are not good at all! Ryan, you kid actually returned to Yatlan before us. I was so worried about you and wanted to go back to save you!" Another person complained very dissatisfiedly, but he was obviously very happy to see that Ryan was safe.
"That's right! We heard on the way back that you brought back the messenger of God for Yatlan. You really know how to show off!" A young man with a bandage on his hand laughed and punched Ryan lightly with his uninjured hand.
Ryan was not annoyed by his companions' teasing. He smiled and said, "The arrival of the messenger is Chris's favor to Yatlan. It has nothing to do with me. I was just lucky to meet the messenger in the forest."
Everyone knew that what Ryan said made sense, but some people didn't think so.
Ryan's relationship with the messenger of God was obviously close. The one who is close to the water gets the moon first, which means that he is more likely to receive God's blessing than others.
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Diversosbeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...