Chapter 218

The pink-haired middle-aged man who yelled the most fiercely was her cousin, Prince Wilson.

He was so angry that his face turned green, and he grabbed the collar of another sinister middle-aged man viciously.

"What do you mean by your son? He is greedy and even puts the belly of the brave man... Bah, I am embarrassed to say it."

The Duke of Orlan pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his hands, and put on a helpless look.

"This is just a rumor, an unconfirmed rumor, why is the prince so angry?"

"Bah! Even the people on the ship said that they were acting ambiguous, and, look at what the people from Mochi said? The brave man admitted that he already had a child! What does this mean? Your son has already hooked up with someone!"

"My Lord Brave, you didn't admit it yourself, and I heard this from others."

"Old bastard, you still dare to quibble! It must be hereditary, right? Today I will seek justice for my poor niece!"

After saying that, the prince raised his fist as big as a casserole and was about to hit the other party in the face.

The other ministers didn't care about the quarrel and hugged him and separated the two.

Duke Orlan tidied his clothes slowly and saluted the queen.

"Your Majesty, this must be a rumor. I know Rin well. He is not a wicked person, but it is also true that he has bad morals. I wanted to discipline him for his playboy habits, but when I think of him losing his mother when he was young and my busy official duties and rarely educating him, this result will lead to this. Every time I think of this, I feel ashamed to face my deceased wife, and it is even more difficult to teach him a severe lesson."

Wilson got angry and shouted: "What are you talking about? Now it's about your son, the brave man and my niece!"

"I was just about to talk about this."

The reason why Orlan laid the groundwork for so long was just to explain why Rin was a playboy. It was not that he didn't discipline him, but he was reluctant to do so, giving people the image of a father with complex emotions.

He continued, "We all know that the hero has always hated evil, so how could he be with a playboy with bad morals? Rin would not like the hero either, I know him very well."

Queen Cheryl still squinted her eyes and smiled, and even nodded in agreement, covering her face, and said naturally, "It seems to be true."

Only the head maid, who was as close to her as a close friend, noticed that Queen Cheryl was different.

The difference was not because of the rumors, but because of Orlan's words.

He was still showing deep affection for his son before, but he belittled his son in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of outsiders, perhaps he just wanted to protect his child by belittling him.

But Cheryl had a certain understanding of the personalities of the father and son, so she couldn't help feeling a little weird when she heard this.

She smiled and smoothed things over: "These are all dazzling, don't take them seriously, it's making people panic. Iris and Emilia are still good friends, they will be unhappy to hear it, everyone should stop arguing about it."

Since the queen directly defined it as dazzling, no one else could say much.

Wilson wanted to argue, but was stabbed by his sister's eyes, so he had to shut up honestly.

After the ministers dispersed, the queen sighed.

"I didn't expect that I would cause such trouble when I let Xiao Lin and Xiao Emilia practice together."

The head maid whispered: "In fact, at least half of it is true. The two are indeed somewhat ambiguous. I asked Captain Phillips, and they almost always go in pairs."

"Then I'm really not a qualified mother."

Cheryl tilted her head, still squinting her eyes, looking a little melancholy.

"Then I have to get this son-in-law back quickly. After I come back, should I tell little Eve to help her help her sister?"

...

Rin didn't know that the rumor that she and the hero eloped after getting pregnant had already spread to Giorar.

And it will spread to the whole world through Giorar's developed trade routes.

He is having dinner with the hero swordsman now.

Qingwan is really awesome. She reserved a seat for them in the best restaurant in Ligang.

Originally, this seat belonged to a wealthy merchant, but the merchant had something to do, so he traded the seat to Qingwan.

Although the housekeeper usually kept a low profile, once she was at the table, she had to put aside the class relationship between superiors and subordinates, and sat down at the end consciously.

Rin couldn't really treat others as subordinates, so she sat down calmly.

The hero sat on the left, and the swordsman sat on the right, just sandwiched between the two.

In Xiye's eyes, there was only her brother, and she kept staring at him.

Waste Cat was better, but he moved his chair almost close to Lin, and his claws were holding Lin's hands unwilling to let go.

"Brother."

Xiye's rigid demeanor softened a bit, and he asked with concern: "Did you encounter any danger along the way?"

Lin rolled his dead eyes: "You have asked several times along the way, has the sword master of fish lips started to suffer from amnesia in advance?"

"But my brother kept saying no, which makes people very suspicious."

"No means no! This young master is strong and brave, how could there be any problem? But you didn't starve to death on the road."

The people sitting next to him looked over in unison, their eyes full of contempt for Lin and sympathy for Xiye.

With such a rebellious brother, this sister is really pitiful.

Such concern was exchanged for the vicious and disdainful reply of the brother.

Xiye didn't care at all, but said with a little happiness: "I have already felt the concern of my brother during breakfast."

"It's not so much out of concern, but out of fear that you'll be so hungry that you'll embarrass the Phoenix family on the roadside."

Just as Rin muttered something, Xiye hugged her and rubbed her head again, and she immediately started struggling angrily.

The useless meow on the side widened his eyes and looked at the interaction between the two siblings. He was envious and anxious, and almost meowed on the spot.

At this moment, the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and many people stood up and assumed prayer postures.

Other people like Rin and others who came from out of town looked at him strangely.

I saw several people in white robes walking in at the door.

The pure white robes trimmed with gold are the clothes of the Holy Church. Behind them are the golden sun and a few stars.

Golden ribbons hung from both sides of the tall hats, and everyone looked solemn.

The leading man also wore a robe, which was even more luxurious. He wore a golden double-winged badge on his chest, and he turned out to be an archbishop.

Seeing this, Qing Wan frowned, looked left and right, and took the opportunity to slip away.

The archbishop looks to be about fifty years old, with white eyebrows and beard, and a stern look. At first glance, he is a difficult person to deal with.

Everyone saluted, but he didn't care. He looked around and then took out a thick golden book. The book was vaguely filled with holy white light, and it was still trembling and humming.

"It should be right here, the response from the holy book is even stronger."

Then, with his sharp eyes like a falcon, he swept across the restaurant and murmured to himself.

"Saint girl favored by the goddess, where are you?"

His eyes stayed on Rin's table, and his eyes lit up and he immediately walked over quickly.

Rin had no choice but to pick them up from their seats with a hero on his left and a swordsman on his right, and saluted the visitor.

The bishop looked anxious, walking faster and faster, and finally trotted over.

He first came to the brave man and shoved the book directly into her face.

"Is it you... No, I've seen you before. You are Yong... Well, it's definitely not you. That's you."

He turned around and approached Xiye again. The two girls frowned and took out their weapons.

Rin was also worried that this guy who suddenly went crazy would offend the two women and directly block them in front of each other.

Seeing the archbishop thrust the book into someone's face again, he subconsciously grabbed the book.

A magical scene happened.

Chapter 3 Welcome our saint, Your Highness Rin!

The humming and trembling book suddenly glowed brightly the moment it came into contact with Lin's hand.

Rin's heart skipped a beat, and she and the Archbishop let go of their hands.

The book did not fall to the ground, but directly unfolded and floated on its own, with a bunch of white wings growing out of its back.

Then white elves, only about the size of a thumb, flew out of the book and started singing songs one by one around Rin.

Of course the songs are beautiful, and the voices of the elves are also beautiful.

But... the rhythm is not at the same point.

Rin felt as if he was surrounded by dozens of mosquitoes. Several crosses suddenly appeared on his head, and he waved his hand to swat away the "bugs" who were clapping and singing in front of him.

However, when his hand passed directly through the elf, he realized that these noisy little guys were just virtual projections.

While he was confused, a pair of slightly older but very strong hands grabbed Rin's arm.

I saw that the archbishop, who was always aloof and had a straight face as if everyone owed him 1.8 million gold, was now bursting with joy, and his face turned red with excitement.

"The Chosen Saint! I finally found you!"

Rin stretched out her hand and struggled, but she couldn't break free from his hand.

The swordmaster girl on the side reacted and quickly pulled Rin into her arms. Even Emilia also reacted, pulled out her sword and pointed it at the bishop.

"open."

The other priests also reacted and quickly shouted: "How bold! You are so rude to Archbishop Webster!"

The archbishop named Webster, with bulging veins on his neck, shouted angrily: "How bold! How dare you be rude to the saint!"

Several other people were immediately stunned by the reprimand, and they also froze in place because of the word saint.

After saying that, Webster let go of his hand, lowered his head and said, "I'm very sorry. It was also my first time to see the Chosen Saint. I was too excited and scared Her Highness the Saint."

Rin rubbed her wrist, still feeling dizzy, and pointed at herself.

"What saint, are you talking about me?"

"That's right!"

Webster raised his head, his silver-white eyebrows twisted into caterpillar shapes, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"It's been six hundred years and it finally appeared."

"?"

Rin really wanted to kick this old lunatic who was talking nonsense.

However, because of the special status of the other party, the price of this kick is really high.

"I think you must have mistaken the person."

Rin tried not to reveal his eldest son's habit, but still spoke in a cheerful voice.

Webster shook his head quickly and pointed to the holy book beside him that was still singing.

"This is the sacred book left behind by the goddess. Only Her Majesty the Saint, chosen by the goddess in the human world and symbolizing the supreme purity and beauty, can awaken it."

"But I'm a man."

"No, it's impossible. There has never been a male in the Saint. Your Highness doesn't have to tease me."

"But I'm really a man!"

Rin felt really crazy. She beat her chest loudly and pointed at her Adam's apple.

Webster said gently: "Your Highness, please come to the cathedral with me first. I believe His Holiness the Pope will be very happy, and all the people in the Holy Church will be excited about this."

I... I'm so...

Rin held back the dirty words, and really felt that the old man in front of him was extremely blind.

No, even if he is blind, he should not be unable to hear my voice.

Oh no, this bishop is not deaf and blind.

The key is, how can I prove that I am a man? I can't take off my pants on the spot.

If possible, I really want to punch him directly.

Rin touched his itchy fist and looked at the other stunned priests.