You are all my wings!

With this expert around, Lyon finally felt relieved.

She remained seated inside the carriage, a magnificent skirt trailing behind the carriage, so Lyon never saw her face.

Of course, I must have seen many in my past life, but I have never seen them in person.

As for Timia's second identity, First Saintess Margaret, Lyon looked around but didn't find her.

It's unclear whether she took a break because Mouripe was there and she didn't need to watch over Britta, or whether she went into hiding.

Lyon asked Britta, and she said that Margaret hadn't agreed to come, so Lyon didn't ask any further.

On the other side, many people from the Salvation Alliance he had formed also arrived.

Iris, Machiru, Msifisu, Camille, and Kekeqi.

Except for Iris, who is still at Tier 4, everyone else is at least Tier 5 (Machiru has already completed her Tier 6 Blue Ring Serpent spellcasting material provided by Orpheus).

However, Iris has recently benefited the most from Lyon, making rapid progress and mastering commonly used intermediate spells, and has begun to learn advanced spells.

Fortunately, she recently had Hamra by her side to guide her, and she learned many new light magic spells.

Hamra had originally intended to come, after all, revenge was on the horizon.

However, she has played a significant role in preventing the talks from connecting with other parties, and considering that there is another real culprit, she has suppressed this idea.

Camille was originally supposed to help prevent the war of annihilation, but considering that the country was still in a period of coordination and that she wouldn't be of much help in the past, she was seconded to Leon.

Those who didn't come were mainly Langley and Ophimasso.

Langley's strength is nothing special here; she's young after all.

As for Terena, she naturally couldn't come; she's currently at home reviewing the mechanical magic taught by Leon.

After walking for most of the day, the group gradually ventured deeper into the monster forest. After clearing out the second and third-tier monsters that were attacking them, Leon also used magic to quickly gather a batch of food as reserves.

To avoid being detected by the Holy Blood School's spies, they did not march hastily, but instead planned to accelerate their charge once they were close to the vicinity.

So now, they're not moving fast, about the same speed as a normal convoy.

Just as we stopped to rest and replenish our supplies, Britta came over:

"Lyon, Her Majesty the Great Saintess wishes to see you."

Chapter 349 Acting Pope: I heard you're trying to seduce our Holy Maiden?

"Does the Great Saintess wish to see me?"

Lyon was puzzled. Could it be that Margaret had reported to Moriarty that she had proposed to Britta?

According to her thinking at the time, she probably wouldn't report this, right?

Why do you want to see me?

Bretta's eyes showed concern: "I don't know, but be careful and watch your words."

She was also worried that their secret relationship might have been exposed.

After all, with the two of them having progressed to this point, it can almost be said that they are only one step away from breaking the sacred shackles before they can advance to a deeper level.

Lyon took a deep breath. Although it was easy to bring this powerful person here, if this powerful person had a problem with him, it would be like shooting himself in the foot.

I should have relied more on Camille.

Unfortunately, Camille's level of affection with him hadn't reached a certain point yet, so he wasn't sure if he could transfer her over. Therefore, just in case, he suggested that Britta bring in another top-tier fighter.

Unexpectedly, both experts showed up.

Beside her, Iris had a hint of suspicion in her eyes. Why did it seem like Britta and Leon were exchanging glances more intimately than before?

Maggie Lu naturally shares this feeling.

The two had spent a lot of time with Britta since their first time in the dungeon, so they were familiar with how Britta and Leon got along.

Previously, we maintained a respectful distance from each other, with occasional subtle flirtations, but they were all very shallow.

Now, the distance between the two has unconsciously decreased significantly compared to before; they can almost reach out and touch each other, or touch each other's faces and kiss.

Aside from the two people with the highest favorability, the others also noticed this scene.

Aside from the naturally naive M'shifsu and the adorably silly Zafki, who were oblivious to everything and busy with their own things—the former processing the Tier 3 monster meat that Leon had prepared, and the latter curiously watching M'shifsu's agile and swift movements, thinking that they could learn from her—M'shifsu's actions were a different story.

Camille's eyes flashed with a strange light, while Tumoria's expression showed a hint of anticipation.

Lyon thought that since things had come to this, he could only deal with them as they came. He walked to Moriarty's carriage and placed his hand on his chest.

"Your Excellency, the Holy Maiden, I am Lyon Belon. May I ask what brings you here?"

"No need for formalities, let's get in the car and talk."

A graceful and melodious voice came from inside the carriage.

Lyon breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the tone, it seemed alright. Perhaps it was just that he had become quite famous recently, so they wanted to talk about something.

He stepped onto the carriage.

The carriages were specially supplied by the Papacy. From a distance, they looked like ordinary carriages, with the only difference being that the carriages themselves were well-made and covered up. Otherwise, they were quite simple.

In reality, the carriage was made from important parts of various fourth and fifth-tier magical creatures.

Some core parts, such as the carriage frame, axles, and wheels, are even made from the bones of powerful sixth-tier monsters, which is quite luxurious and costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins.

As the travel gear of an epic-level powerhouse, it is indeed fitting.

Upon entering, Lyon was greeted by a faint, pleasant fragrance, somewhat like the delicate scent of bauhinia flowers, which was invigorating.

The carriage was surrounded by a gorgeously colored carpet, on which a brightly colored skirt was laid diagonally.

Looking up along the hem of the skirt, which is covered with a luxurious diagonal cross pattern, one can see a long, white leg that is crossed diagonally. Obviously, there is an opening cut out of the skirt to facilitate movement, but because the opening is not big, that glimpse of white skin is even more stunning.

Above the hem of the skirt was a slender, graceful waist. She was dressed in a magnificent religious robe with symmetrical patterns on both sides, all woven from gold-edged silk threads.

Above the waist, Lyon saw a face that bore a striking resemblance to Britta, with narrow eyes, slender and delicate features, skin as white as the clouds on a mountain peak, and a translucent crimson gem hanging from the brim of a hat that obscured her brow. Her expression was serene and benevolent, and she looked both noble and holy.

She looks to be only in her early thirties, but because her skin is in such good condition, she looks like a ripe red apple.

If it weren't for her serene and kind demeanor, one could easily associate her face with the word 'stunning beauty'.

Her beauty wasn't the voluptuous and alluring kind of beauty like Timia's, but rather the mature charm that a powerful woman who had long held a high position naturally exuded, veiled by a sense of authority, purity, and kindness. Her maturity lay in her composure, and her beauty in her maturity, but not in her excessive plumpness; rather, she possessed a slightly slender figure.

Simply put, Mouripet's beauty is a blend of understated elegance and glamour, while her sense of purity is easily forgotten.

After all, the core elements of holiness are youth, purity, awe, piety, and innocence.

Mouripe's sense of holiness is more like something that comes from her gorgeous clothes.

Her own characteristics are not really associated with holiness.

So the first thing Leon thought when he saw Moriarty's face was: Could Britta be Moriarty's illegitimate daughter?

Because of their resemblance, the two have become a frequent topic of discussion among players.

Of course, in reality, there was never any concrete evidence for this, not even by the end of the tetralogy.

After all, it is theoretically impossible for Moripe to have a daughter. When she inherits the position of Pope, the goddess Astalia will grant her the protection of a new god. This protection will also check Moripe's purity. If she is not a virgin, she will not be able to inherit the position of Pope.

However, considering cases like Langley's, it seems possible that Moripert was manipulated by the gods to give birth to a daughter while still a virgin.

"Are you wondering if Britta is the daughter I secretly gave birth to?"

Mouripet gave a half-smile and said slowly.

Lyon was taken aback. This guy was clearly a master at seeing through people's hearts. In terms of understanding people's hearts, even Toulon was probably no match for Mouripe.

"Your Excellency is joking. This is impossible, and besides, strangers looking alike has existed since ancient times."

"That's not necessarily true."

Mouripe casually remarked, then pointed with her slender, pale finger to the crossbar beside the carriage:

"Please have a seat. We have ten minutes to rest, so let's have a quick chat."

we?

Can our relationship be described as "us"?

Leon sat down as instructed, glancing sideways at Moripert's expression.

She always wore a half-smile, a mixture of gentle kindness and a touch of authority, her expression unreadable and her thoughts difficult to fathom.

Clearly, Lyon's previously adept methods of reading emotions and people's hearts would not be as effective in front of Moriarty.

However, Leon was not surprised. After all, Moripert would become a demigod in the future. Although she died inexplicably at the beginning of the fourth movie, she still had strength and experience.

In addition, there was relatively little personal information about her in her previous life; it was mostly simple and brutal scenes of taking action, suppressing, taking action, and suppressing. Therefore, there wasn't much personal information about her.

Fortunately, I have been through a lot of training and I believe that as long as I seize the opportunity, I can still deceive her.

As a result, Moriarty's words immediately made Leon feel like he had a thorn in his side:

"I heard you've been trying to seduce our family's saintess lately?"

Chapter 350 Why can't you control your desires?

Lyon remained calm and asked, "Where did Your Highness hear these rumors?"

Mouripet said with a half-smile:

"What do you think, Leon Belon? As the person involved, don't you know which channels might leak the information? Aren't you aware of this?"

Lyon shook his head, looking completely innocent.

"Your Holiness, this is definitely slander! I would never do such a filthy thing! I would never dare to lay a hand on Your Holiness!"

He firmly believed that what he was doing was the most sacred work in the world, the prelude to the birth of life, and a hymn to the great god of life.

As for physical contact, I only hugged her and held her hand, and then I was sexually assaulted. This has absolutely nothing to do with physical contact.

"Oh, that's hard to say."

Mouripet's lips curled slightly, revealing a clear smile:

"After all, people like to deceive themselves, but sometimes they can't, right?"

Lyon felt a chill run down his spine.

Wasn't this what I said to Tumoria?

Could it be that her so-called seduction of the saintess refers to her seducing Tumoria?

But the problem is, wasn't it Britta I was the one who hooked up with?

Was she trying to deceive me, or did she just glean information from a few snippets of conversation?

Theoretically, if she had solid evidence, she wouldn't ask herself this question; she would have simply hung herself up and beaten.

Timia was different; she had her own agenda, so she probably didn't pass the message on to Moripert.

As for Tumoria, did she accidentally leak the details of their conversation after being scolded?

That's why she asked Britta to call her?

Because she thought Britta had nothing to do with this?

Or perhaps she already knew all along, but was just using this opportunity to put me in a bad light because she still saw me as useful?

Several thoughts flashed through Lyon's mind in an instant, but he was not sure which one it was.

"Judging from your expression, it seems you know something."

"Your Excellency, I am simply moved by this profound saying. I wonder which wise and sage uttered it, that it is so thought-provoking and deeply moving. As for anything else, I have absolutely no clue."

Leon shamelessly boasted about himself.

This made Mollypee frown slightly.

There was a moment of silence in the car, then she spoke:

“Lyon Belon, I’ve read your intelligence reports and know you’re very talented, a rare find… no, to put it more boldly, I don’t doubt that you have the potential to reach the same level I have now.”

Lyon observed Moripert's expression but couldn't discern any change in it for the time being.