Sean:

You still blame the honesty.

But he was not a man who would let down his guard just because of a compliment. He asked calmly, “Did you catch us?”

“I don’t have that ability.” The woman glanced at everyone with sarcasm on her face, “Unlike you, a few of you at the level six dare to snatch the Saint’s paintings. What will happen if you become a great magician? I’m afraid you will try to assassinate the Saint herself?”

Everyone:

Sorry, already assassinating.

But this certainly cannot be said.

Ryan tried to change the subject: “To be honest, sister——

The woman narrowed her eyes and interrupted: “Who are you calling sister?”

Ryan: “.–I’m sorry, beautiful lady.”

The woman snorted. “Go on.”

Ryan showed just the right amount of shame on his face, and said, “To be honest, although we are at the sixth level, we are not very successful. We are just a bunch of petty thieves. We happened to pass by Old Mondo City and heard that the paintings of the first generation saint would be exhibited at the ball. We thought they were very valuable, so we had some thoughts that we shouldn’t have had.”

You know what, Ryan’s acting was pretty convincing.

Now that he has fallen into the hands of the Vatican, it is better for him to be treated as a thief than to be burned as a heretic.

But the woman didn’t believe it at all: “Don’t think we don’t know where you are from – Black City, right?”

Everyone: “???”

Tony was immediately shocked: “That pagan leader Black actually has a city that has not been annihilated by our Vatican?”

Sean:

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You are the leader of the cult.

The woman sneered: “Still acting?”

“It’s a shame you guys don’t go make movies.

She was too lazy to waste time talking to these guys: “Whatever you say, whether you admit it or not, it won’t change my opinion of you.”

“I’m not here to watch you act.”

“Now that you’ve recovered, follow me.

The woman said: “Remember, from now on, you are no longer people of Black City, but people of Her Royal Highness the Saint.

Everyone: “Huh?”

Does this Saint Lady refer to Saint Diana of this generation in the Vatican?

The painting was tampered by Saint Diana. They were arrested not to kill them, but to incite rebellion? ?

For a moment, Sean and the others had different expressions.

The woman ignored their expressions, turned around and gave the guards a look, asking them to escort the man.

ten minutes later.

The woman took everyone to the church, registered them under an elderly priest, and issued each of them a “Knight’s Certificate”. This knighthood was not a noble title, but simply represented working for the saint.

Of course, if you perform well and the Saint thinks you are good, it is not impossible for you to become a real knight.

“This is great news!”

Several people communicated secretly, and Cave’s eyes were shining with gold.

“You’re such a jerk.” Eleanor said angrily, “If you dare to betray Black City, I’ll be the first one to not let you go!”

“What are you thinking? How could I be a traitor?” Kev said dissatisfiedly, “Use your little brain and think about what it means to work for the Saint?”

Tony thought for a moment: “Does it mean that I can get closer to the Saint?”

“That’s right!” Cave turned his head and glanced at the woman. Seeing that she was still communicating with the priest and not paying attention to this side, he continued in a low voice, “You all heard it just now. This woman kept calling the Saint Her Highness. It’s obvious that she respects the Saint. The fact that she can be asked to take charge of things shows that this place is the Saint’s territory. And since it is the Saint’s territory – do you think the Saint is in the city?”

This is the good news he said.

I thought they were sent to some remote place on the mainland, such as the Black Witch Island, which was used to detain prisoners. They were getting farther and farther away from the Pilgrimage City, Eldridge, and the mission target, Saint Diana. But I didn’t expect that the person who caught them was the Saint Diana herself…

To put it bluntly, this is a form of inviting a wolf into the house.

Sean didn’t mean to pour cold water on him, but he was really curious: “To be honest, I’ve never figured out why you are so confident in assassinating the Saint?”

They have already seen the methods of the Saint. A random painting could make them powerless to resist. She was a great magician of rank eight or even above. Sean seriously doubted that with their level, it would be a problem for them to even get close to the Saint.

“Haven’t I explained this before?” Tony said, “We believe in Black City.”

I really believe it.

The leaders would never let them come and die.

“Besides, didn’t you follow here too?” Tony said.

Sean:

That’s different.

He just wanted to see what the saint looked like and what her relationship was with his wife Olya.

“If force doesn’t work, let’s use wits,” said Cave. “As long as we are human, it is impossible for us to be without weaknesses.”

Wasn’t someone as powerful as Mr. Black also tricked by others?

This time they are here to avenge Mr. Black!

Ryan looked at Sean and said, “I think you are pretty. How about a honey trap?”

Sean:

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Before he could answer, Eleanor said, “No!”

Tony and others: “Huh?”

Eleanor blushed and explained, “I mean, with the first generation of saints as a precedent, this generation of saints will definitely be more careful when facing men, so the beauty trap will not work, and will only lead to death in vain.”

“What are you guys talking about secretly?”

At this time, the woman who brought them to the church came over.

Everyone immediately cried out.

The woman smiled and said, “I advise you to stop having any crooked thoughts. Her Highness the Saint doesn’t kill you because she is tolerant and trusting of you. If I were you, I would be obedient and work hard for Her Highness the Saint in the future.”

Tony said seriously, “Don’t worry, sir. We will!”

The woman gave a meaningful smile: “You indeed will.”

She was not afraid that Sean and the others might have ulterior motives.

Because this wasn’t the first time she had met someone from Black City.

“Your name is Eleanor, right?” The woman looked at Eleanor, her eyes directed to the distance, “Look back,

Who is that?

Eleanor turned her head away, confused.

At the church door, a beautiful girl who looked 80% like her was standing there with her back to the sun, looking at her with red eyes and tears in her eyes.

Eleanor’s eyes suddenly widened, her vision blurred in an instant, and her voice trembled.

“younger sister—?!”