Chapter 592 (1/2)

Not long after arriving at the floating island of the cemetery, Xu Shenxing and his party met the saint and her attendants mentioned by the giant guard.

”Every time I thought that the next time I met, you would lead the church army to attack the West. I didn't expect that it didn't come true every time.”

The queen of the West sighed and looked at the saint not far away.

”With all due respect,” Xu Shenxing carefully looked at the so-called saint for a long time. After finding that he was not confused by illusions and the like, he asked the queen of the West: ”how does that Saint look like a baby?”

It may be a little too much to say baby, but from the appearance of the other party, it is really a little girl no more than three years old / even if she is called ”young girl”.

What the queen of the western frontier just said sounded like an old acquaintance who was also an enemy and a friend. This strange contrast confused Xu Shenxing.

”Or is the girl who looks like an unmarried mother holding a baby the saint in your mouth?”

”Impolite! What a faux pas! ”

As a result, before the queen of the western border spoke, the girl holding the little girl had blushed and yelled.

”I am the chief attendant of the saint, the sword Ji Anita who inherited the name of Saint silver!” With short chestnut hair, she first righteously and sternly eluted her unmarried mother's name, and then raised the little girl in her hand and said, ”this is the Holy Spirit who can guide the future of glory and hope for mankind. Lord Elia has been the benchmark of our pure white church since the legendary era!”

Has survived since the legendary era? Isn't that about a thousand years old?

Xu Shenxing looked at the little girl in amazement.

”Anita, put me down, I'm a little dizzy...”

The saint who was unconsciously held high by her entourage issued a weak voice of protest.

”Ah, it's impolite!”

The girl with short chestnut hair immediately came back to God and put the future of mankind and the benchmark of the church back in place.

”The saint is indeed of the same age as me, but her existence is somewhat special. Age can't leave traces on her. Her appearance is related to her current state.” The queen of the western border casually explained to Xu Shenxing: ”from the current appearance, I'm afraid she just lost a lot of blood not long ago.”

”Is it the great aunt's blood avalanche?”

Xu Shenxing answered without a clue. As a result, he received the white eyes of all the girls present.

”This appearance... It seems that Mr. SIVI's original prediction has come true.”

The saint, who was held in her arms by a girl with short chestnut hair, stared at Xu Shenxing straightly: ”although I have long known the content of the prophecy... But the degree of similarity is still surprising.”

”Oh, so you know the prophecy...”

So the queen of the west, who had expected to see the saint's strange expression, suddenly showed a dull look.

”After all, you and I are the only ones in the world who can survive until the prophecy comes true. Is it all right that he will tell me? ”

The baby sized Saint said this in a rather mature tone, which always made Xu Shenxing feel very contrary to peace.

Then, Xu Shenxing suddenly found that Louise, who used to talk a lot, didn't seem to talk much since just now, so he looked at the girl strangely.

”What's the matter?”

”Nothing, just a little nervous.”

The girl whispered.