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Moreover, he had the highest status among the priests present, but he had the best attitude towards the public.

There is always a smile on his face.

In addition to listening to the voices of the parishioners, they will also give some small blessings to the elderly and children.

Make vulnerable groups stay away from suffering.

Therefore, there was a long queue in front of Whitemane, and most of the priests were ignored.

Unknowingly, the red sun slanted westward.

After sending off the last prayer, Whitemane couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.

Now Pfister finally showed up.

A flicker appeared in front of the opponent.

Most of the clergy present had never seen him.

Therefore, apart from being curious about why the mage came to the church, and disgusted that he did not respect the sacred place, he didn't have much thought.

Whitemane was quite different.

I met Pfister at Fording's house, and I was deeply impressed by his demeanor.

Therefore, he didn't dare to be negligent, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, Mage Dragon Tu!"

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations.

Many priests are over fifty years old.

Still looking at him from time to time, whispering.

The heart of gossip is fully exposed.

But there is no way, who made him too famous?

Pfister was already used to it.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Pfister pointed out that there are many people here.

Hope to change to a quiet room to discuss important matters.

When Whitemane heard this, he was a little confused: "Your Excellency, you don't know that my wife passed away earlier, and my daughter's life depends entirely on me to take care of her. How about this, please accompany me to the humble house for a little while?"

Pfister has no reason not to allow it.

Whitemane's mansion is on the hill behind the church.

The area is fairly large.

However, the walls are mottled, and they have obviously existed for many years.

And it's pretty poorly maintained.

Gives a sense of desolation and dilapidation.

Inside the house, the daily necessities are fairly complete.

But other than that, there's almost nothing else.

I don't know whether it's because of Whitemane's adherence to the original ascetic teachings, or because of poor management.

All in all, life is really not good.

Seeing this scene, Pfister's spirit lifted.

Confidence in this recruitment has greatly increased.

As soon as the two entered the room, a figure ran away.

Then a small head sneaked out from the back room.

Cautiously, he looked at the two of them.

Seeing this, Whitemane couldn't help but smile indulgently: "Okay, Sally, stop playing hide-and-seek, come here!"

Upon hearing this, Sally gave a "hmm".Jump up and down and run out.

Pfister finally got a glimpse of her whole picture.

This woman is about five to six years old, with silver hair and red eyes, and skin like snow.

The face value can be said to be quite high.

Reminds Pfister of Illya in the anime.

At this moment, his thoughts changed, and his previous guess became more and more firm.

It is determined that the other party is the chief prosecutor of the Scarlet Crusade in the original time and space.

After all, the two have the same surname, and their names match now.

The age and appearance also match.

As for the chief prosecutor of the original time and space being a pastor, it is not difficult to explain that he has a different occupation from the Dean of Whitemane.

After all, priests and paladins have a lot in common.

Moreover, the chief prosecutor was later pulled up by the death lord to serve as the second generation of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Dressed in plate armor and charging into battle, he is also very skilled.

And all of this may be due to having a paladin father and family background.

Then Whitemane said again: "This is His Excellency the dragon slayer Master Feist Roland, Uncle Roland."

"Uncle Roland." Sally said obediently, and then she peeked at him and added, "Uncle, you look so good-looking."

Pfister couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Good-looking can't be used to describe a man."

Then the DNA of Huaxia Baimaokong moved, and subconsciously stroked the other person's hair.

And took out a bag of candy from the system space, and handed it to her.

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