Chapter 957 Just an Accident...

The long-distance teleportation array from Bran's south to the north had been completely destroyed by Tang En a month ago. This is not something that can be repaired by replacing parts. After all, it is a thing from ancient times. There are really not many people who understand this now, so whether it can be repaired in just one month or six months is a big problem.

Of course, only the link from the south to the north was destroyed, and the teleportation array in the northern interior was still good, so Tang En was now exiled to the eastern coastline, which seemed far away. In fact, it doesn’t take long to go back. As long as you plan the route, a week is more than enough.

It was only a week, Tang En didn't think it was that long, it was completely acceptable. After all, it was already a miracle that he was able to escape from the turbulent space. How could he expect too much? Of course, if Tang En knew about the crazy behavior of the gray-clothed army under the command of a mad woman, it is hard to say whether he would still be so calm...

Well, days on the road are always boring, so let’s temporarily pull our gaze back and return to the little church on the cliff by the sea.

The little nun has not been in a good mood these past few days. Even though she has finally confirmed her constantly changing name, she still feels inexplicably angry and irritable.

It should be said that the life of a little nun is indeed boring. Accompanying a taciturn old man for more than ten years, guarding this dilapidated chapel and this lonely sea, was unbearable for a normal person, let alone someone like her in her prime. But the real problem is not this. She has long been accustomed to this kind of life. Maybe, I'm just a little uncomfortable for the time being...

The little nun loved to pick up things from outside, including beautiful wild flowers, strange shells, lame puppies, and the female cat she named Melissa, etc. They looked like scavengers, but she didn't care, because they all brought her novel feelings. Pleasure or sadness. Now it's not easy to find someone who can listen to her chatter and still communicate and respond to her, even if she is often hit and complained about. She is also really satisfied and happy. But the good times didn't last long, and the other party left so quickly...

"Black Knight. Do you think Arthur will still remember to come and play with us?" The little nun squatted on the steps of the courtyard in a very inconspicuous manner. The newborn kitten asked with a pout.

"Meow..." He cried softly. This was of course not an answer, but the little black cat sniffed left and right to find the target, which seemed like food, and opened its small mouth with only a few baby teeth. He reluctantly bit the little nun's fingers into his mouth, biting them left and right, grinding his teeth persistently.

Feeling the gentle tickling of her fingers, the little nun couldn't help but giggle twice, and she felt better, "You said yes, but do you know his true identity? Since he left, there have been a few more clothes at the foot of the mountain. The armored ones seemed to be guarding the mountain gate for us. They were...too polite. They saluted me when they saw me..."

The little nun is just innocent, not stupid. Tang En had talked about the issue of identity before, but he just started with the pseudonym Arthur, which he never tired of using. I knew it must have been made up casually. Now seeing that the Protestant visitors were not only polite, but also overly polite, the little nun could of course guess what Tang En was hiding.

Humph, he is indeed a liar——

"Cindy, Cindy...you are here!" Just when the little nun picked up the little black cat and put it on her lap, preparing to show off her chattering skills, Father Mason suddenly rushed into the courtyard with a hurried look and grabbed him. She pulled up and said, "Come on, we have a guest. Come with me to the bottom of the mountain to greet him."

"Huh? Cat, cat, cat, cat fell down...Who should I greet?"

"I don't know. The knight at the foot of the mountain just came up to inform me. I heard he is a big figure in the Protestant church."

"Oh, it's a Protestant religion again." The thought that it was a surprise that Arthur was back was instantly shattered. The little nun pursed her lips and was dragged away listlessly, "Come just as you come, return the favor to a big shot, what's the big deal...Uncle, are you planning to join the Protestant Church?"

"I haven't thought about it. I'll go to the Protestant territories when I have time to see if what they said before is true. If so... let's talk about it later. Hey, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go quickly and don't be rude..."

"I'm not polite...Humph, if they hadn't come, Arthur wouldn't have left in a hurry..."

"Calm down your stubborn temper, talk to me later, and don't cause trouble, you know? Otherwise I won't be able to save you..."

Holding his neck, he shouted, "I won't accept it. If they can, they will beat me to death. Arthur will take revenge on me... Yeah, my ears hurt..."

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It was already too late to greet them. When the two of them awkwardly walked to the front yard, before they even stepped on the stone steps down the mountain, they saw a group of knights escorting a carriage coming to the foot of the mountain. There were fishermen following curiously behind, watching and pointing from a distance.

"Huh, others are riding horses while others are riding in carriages..." He squinted as he watched a figure step down from the carriage surrounded by people, without waiting to greet him, he just walked up the stairs. The little nun curled her lips and said, "It's quite big."

"Shut up!" Meissen, with a black face, dragged the little nun down the stone steps quickly, and said nonchalantly, "No matter what, I used to be a clergy, so I should greet you. Don't show your face to others later. , did you hear that?”

"I heard it -" Looking at Maxon's raised arm again, the little nun drawled and agreed obediently and wisely.

Up and down, the speed is not slow. When the two young nuns walked to the mountainside and clearly saw the group of people not far away, especially the 'big man' walking in the front, they couldn't help but look startled and looked at each other: "Female?"

She is indeed a woman, and she is a very heroic woman with a different kind of charm that is not inferior to that of a man.

"Father Mason, Sister Siying?" While the two young nuns were lost in thought, the heroic woman had already arrived in front of them, paused, and greeted them first with a faint and warm smile on her lips.

"Uh, yes."

"It's Cindy." The little nun subconsciously corrected her, then added a murmured explanation, "I changed my name, now it's Cindy." The resentment she felt when she came disappeared in an instant, because the little nun found herself standing on In front of the other party, I suddenly lost my confidence and looked like an ugly duckling...

"Oh, sorry, Sister Cindy." Slightly startled, the heroic woman nodded and smiled. Immediately, he stepped back and saluted, "This is the first time we meet. I am Xia Wei'an."

Opening their mouths slightly, Father Mason and the little nun were stunned on the spot, like statues. I even forgot to return the gift...

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A person's name, the shadow of a tree. Influence may seem intangible, but it actually exists. And it follows you everywhere, even if you want to shake it off, you can't shake it off.

About Xavier Ann's reputation. There really is no need to elaborate. Even if it is not as famous as the sword god Wooding, it is at least a resounding horn. Whether in Bran or in the distant Northern Wilderness tribe, this name, this beautiful appearance, and the record of this one shot and one battle are all mentioned often.

This is true on the outside, not to mention the inside of the temple. There is no concept of idols in the other world, but as the only woman among the twelve major knights of the temple, Xia Wei'an is in the hearts of everyone in the temple. Especially in the field of middle and low-level clergy, they are definitely idol-level existences.

But now that the legendary idol suddenly appeared in front of him alive, one can imagine the little nun's current mood...chaotic, very chaotic, quite chaotic!

"He was injured? Seriously? I heard that you saved him on the beach?"

"He has lived here for a month? Is it this room?"

"Haha, he must have made this wicker chair. He likes to tinker with these weird things..."

"Um... sir, are you talking about Ya-Arthur?"

Xia Wei'an's arrival not only shocked the young nuns but also made them feel confused. Xia Wei'an is one of the leaders of the new church, and they know this news. But they couldn't figure out why Xia Wei'an came here. Is there anything here that could be linked to her?

have! Mason thought about it, and finally thought of the young man who had been recovering here for more than a month. There is only this episode that comes suddenly and leaves quickly. Only then would it be possible to have a relationship with Xia Wei'an.

That was the fact. Xia Wei'an did not hide her intentions. After entering the church, she directly asked about Tang En. Honestly. Although Tang En has lived here for more than a month, his relationship with Mason is really average. Apart from the once-a-day treatment, the two of them have basically no communication.

Thinking of this, after leading Xia Wei'an to the hospital where Tang En was hospitalized, Mason gave the little nun a wink and turned around to leave... However, although the little nun followed him, she was still in a state of brain failure. I didn't see this look at all. It was only after Xia Wei'an asked a few questions during the visit that she responded in a confused way.

The person Mr. Xavian mentioned...seems to be Arthur?

"Arthur? Oh. Haha, he is called this name sometimes." He was stunned. Xia Wei'an remembered something, shook her head and laughed, then looked the reserved little nun up and down and said with a smile, "But next time you see him again, you can call him Tang En, this is his real name."

"Ah?" The little nun blinked blankly, "He doesn't like his real name either?"

Of course, Xia Wei'an didn't know this story. When she heard this, she just thought that the little nun was angry that she had been deceived. She waved her hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong, he didn't mean to deceive you. He changed his name for his own sake and for your sake. After all, , Haha, the reputation of his name is not very good, especially for the Temple of Light."

"Oh..." The little nun nodded in understanding.

"Can you tell me about him? For example, how you rescued him, and his injuries at the time..." After a pause, Xia Wei'an suddenly frowned, subconsciously caressed his lower abdomen, exhaled softly, and then Pointing to the wicker chair in the courtyard under the sun, "Can I sit there?"

"Of course."

"Thanks!"

After a period of buffering, coupled with Xia Wei'an's pleasant attitude from beginning to end, the little nun finally recovered from the huge shock of seeing her idol in person. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on his head, cursing himself for being useless, and then walked into the courtyard feeling a little depressed. Watching Xia Wei'an turn around lightly, holding the handle of the wicker chair with one hand and stroking her lower abdomen with the other, she slowly sat down...

After all, they are both women. The little nun who woke up immediately found that the idol's behavior was a bit strange. It seemed that she was a bit too careful? But, just sit down...

Startled for a moment, he suddenly realized something. He subconsciously stared at Xia Wei'an's belly and said bluntly: "Sir, you... uh..."

Following the little nun's gaze, Xia Wei'an lowered her head and glanced at her lower abdomen. She carelessly removed her palm and shook her head casually: "Oh, it's nothing, it was just an accident... Well, tell me about him, I want to hear..."

…………(To be continued)