"That saint in the Holy See is so arrogant."

In the dean's office, Fette looked at Xiwei, who was looking through the students' assessment transcripts with his eyes slanted: "I actually hide it when I came to us, and I didn't even let my true face look at me. This clearly looks down on us. Don't you feel unhappy at all!"

Now there are only two of them in the dean's office, while the others guided the visitors to visit to the guest rooms in batches.

In order to prevent them from discovering some confidential locations of the academy from being discovered by them, the dwarfs were also sent out by Xiwei and secretly guarded in those places.

"You have lived for five hundred years at least, so you are a little scheming..."

Xiwei put down the report in his hand helplessly, looking at the twin-pony-tailed ghost floating on the ceiling like a fly.

"I can't eat it in my heart, so why do I want it to do!"

"No, you can't eat anything for you as a ghost..."

Xiwei sighed and began to sort out the results report - because it was to be sent to the students as souvenirs, this time it was not a message, but a substantial paper: "The white thing around the saint is called the Mass tent, also called the Holy Chariot, which is a must-have for the saint's travel, and it is not just for us to come."

"But it would be fine if I just covered the gauze on the road, but when Kamiyu and the others were fighting desperately, they still covered the thing, and they didn't even look at it, what does that mean!"

Fette was very indignant at the fact that his students had worked hard to waste.

"Gaoshi?" Siwei stopped the action of sorting out the report in his hand, looked up at the ghost girl who was still indignant, and showed a puzzled expression on her face: "Are you wrong? The Mass tent is a proprietary barrier woven by the Popes of all generations and is not an entity, so even if she does not put it away, she can see what is outside... Haven't you felt the sacred magic power on it before?"

"You are the one who made the mistake! The gauze cover is just dyed with a layer of magic power... It's similar to the feeling of enchantment, but there is no other effect except for the sense of sacredness. Don't forget that I have been in a place full of sacred magic for five hundred years, and I can still see through this kind of trick."

Fite said proudly with his head raised.

But then the girl found that Xiwei looked solemn, which made her very puzzled: "What's wrong? What did you think of?"

"If that Mass account is really fake as you said..."

Xiwei put the report in his hand, supported his chin with his hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something: "So, will that so-called saint be fake?"

"What rice—?! Did the church actually not want its saint to come, so it sent a fake perfunctory person to us?"

Fitt let out a strange cry. If she was still alive, her face would have turned red from anger.

"I thought so at first... But if you think about it carefully, if this matter is discovered, it will definitely be a huge blow to the reputation of the Holy See. You must know that Rick and other colleges are here, and the Holy See will never be stupid enough to shoot yourself in the foot."

Xiwei analyzed calmly.

"Then what's going on?"

Fitt floated cross-legged in the air, thinking hard for a while but still had no idea, and asked Siwei, who was still in the contemplative position below.

"I don't know how to divine, how do you know..."

Xiwei was very bachelor, after all, there were too few clues that he already knew now, and even if Conan was invited, he would not be able to reason about anything.

"Anyway, let's not tell the story about this matter first, let's see what the situation is..."

Before he finished speaking, a tick knock came from the door.

Siwei and Fite both subconsciously looked at the crystal ball, and the ones standing at the door were their acquaintances. This time, Frey, who came to Adrick Academy as a saint guard.

The two (or one person and one ghost) looked at each other at the same time, and then Xiwei said loudly: "Please come in."

"I've been disturbed."

The girl opened the door and said hello to Sivi and the others in a stern manner.

This attitude shows that the current girls are talking to them as the head of the Knights Templar and the temporary saint guard rather than as a friend.

Xiwei, who understood this, sat upright and made a gesture to the other party to ask for a seat.

"I won't say much about polite words. In fact, the saint's crown prince I taught is missing."

The girl startled Xiwei.

Then the girl began to tell the story slowly.

The saint of the Pure White Church is named Elilia, and he was the most talented saint after the Great Migration.

But this saint is different from her and her serious and responsible exes who are worried about the country and the people. To put it bluntly, it is too naughty and has no sense of responsibility as a saint.

In fact, this guy planned to sneak out to play several times when he was in the Sanctuary. And she had succeeded several times. One of them was almost kidnapped to the brothel after slipping out. Fortunately, he was found at the critical moment...

Afterwards, the Pure White Church naturally took action to destroy the brothel and the forces behind it. While winning a lot of praise, it also scared the church's top leaders into a cold sweat.

This directly led to the double number of guards in the White Orchid Court and the increase in her guardianship power several times.

Based on the concept that family sluts should not be made public, the Pure White Church has never disclosed this. Not to mention the outside, not even many people inside know about it. Other forces also took advantage of the situation and thought that it was because the saint was relatively strong this time, so they increased their care and other things.

Elilia became much more honest after that incident. The church leaders thought she was frightened by that incident, so they gradually began to relax their care of her, so they even allowed her to come with Frey this time.

"As a result, I was still escaped by the Cangxia halfway..." When I said this, Frey looked depressed. He could make the rumored Saint Silver Sword Master like this. I have to say that the Saint Elilia was really too troublesome: "We sent all the people to search all over the mountains and fields but couldn't find it. In addition, because the search was delayed too much time, we could only leave half of the members of the honor guard to continue looking for the Cangxia, and at the same time activated the leaping ability of the Saint Annu to arrive here."
Chapter completed!