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Chapter 505

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Shameless!

The unknown deacon was perfectly explaining the term to Kieran and Schmidt.

Kieran pulled Schmidt back before he could continue arguing with the deacon.

He knew very well that there was no point in continuing to argue.

The deacon was well-prepared.

Any more arguments would fall into the deacon's rhythm.

Therefore, Kieran stared at the deacon with a heavy expression.

"In order to achieve your goal, you have started to resort to unscrupulous means?

Such a person … "

"His death is not to be regretted!"

Kieran said word by word.

His words were filled with killing intent that he did not even try to conceal.

"Death is not the end!

If I can use my death to exchange for your reincarnation, Hugh, I am more than happy to do so!

In fact, everyone in the Sanctuary is willing to give up their lives for this. This is a path of thorns, why should we be afraid of blood and sacrifice? "

The deacon's gentle expression did not change. His tone was calm but it revealed his unparalleled determination.

Kieran frowned.

He started to size up the deacon again.

He was not afraid of death!

Kieran could clearly tell that from the deacon's calm expression and aura.

It was not a disguise!

Kieran's furrowed brows furrowed together.

The scariest kind of person was no doubt the one who was not afraid of death.

And when this person who was not afraid of death was shameless …

Kieran took a deep breath and looked at Nicil beside him.

Nicil was smiling bitterly, showing a helpless look.

The deacon seemed to not have seen what was happening before him as he continued, "Hugh, I never thought we would meet again. Let me introduce myself again, Phandle!"

Phandle extended his hand as he spoke.

After pausing in mid-air for a second and noticing that Kieran had no intention of extending his hand, Phandle continued.

"Officer Schmidt, your secret technique training is about to begin. Deacon Nicil will bring you there …"

As he spoke, Nicil took a step forward and stood beside Schmidt.

Schmidt looked at Kieran.

After Kieran nodded his head, he followed Nicil and left. This was one of the reasons why Kieran came here. Naturally, he would not stop them.

Even if there was an accident.

Kieran looked at Phandle.

He was curious as to what the other party had to say.

Schmidt and Nicil had to be sent away as soon as possible.

Could it be …

Should I remove my disguise?

Kieran subconsciously thought.

However, the next moment, it was proven that Kieran had been overthinking.

Phandle sat beside Kieran in a very standard sitting posture. His hands were placed on the armrests, his legs were close together, his upper body was straight and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

But even with such a sitting posture, his words sounded like the ravings of a fortune teller on the street or in an alley, but his words were filled with sincerity.

"Hugh, do you believe in fate?"

"How miraculous. I thought that I would never be able to see you again when I was alive. Who would have thought that you would reincarnate and come back here …"

"When I was about to leave this world …"

His words were intermittent but it made the feelings he had felt even more real.

If it wasn't for Kieran confirming that he wasn't the Holy Knight named Hugh, he might have been dubious about what Phandle said.

The best lie was to lie to oneself as well.

Obviously, Phandle was one of them.

After confirming it from the bottom of his heart, Kieran kept quiet.

It was unwise to discuss the topic of deception with a person who had lied to himself.

It would be better to shut up and wait for Phandle to reveal his fox tail.

Phandle had other intentions!

Kieran was very sure about that.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent Schmidt and Nicil away.

However, Kieran had underestimated Phandle's patience.

Phandle started to ramble about Hugh's life and every word he said was filled with his own emotions. Exclamations, praises and helplessness.

In the end, Phandle's words became...

"Hugh, it's great that you were able to reincarnate!"

When the words escaped his mouth, Kieran's furrowed brows almost knotted again.

Two hours!

Phandle had spent a whole two hours talking to Kieran just to sum it up.

It was obvious that Phandle wanted to continue.

"What are you trying to say?"

Kieran asked before Phandle could finish his sentence.

"Hugh, do you remember why the door of the parlor hall was opened last time?"

Phandle looked at Kieran and asked slowly.

Kieran instinctively wanted to say he didn't know but when the words reached his mouth, a light flashed in his mind.

"Was it Rei?"

It wasn't a difficult question.

In this current dungeon world, there were only a handful of people who were related to Kieran and were able to make the Sanctuary open the door to the parlor hall.

Based on how close their relationship was, it could only be Nikorei.

"Yes.

Have you recovered your memories from before your reincarnation?

"You haven't? Don't worry, we have a lot of time, let's take it slow! "

Kieran held back the urge to punch Phandle in the face when he saw how considerate Kieran was.

Phandle really didn't forget to drag Kieran into the trap of "You are Hugh's reincarnation" all the time.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Kieran said with clenched teeth.

He was prepared in his heart that if Phandle said anything about fate again, he would make Phandle lament about the cruelty of fate.

"I need your help, Hugh!

It's about Ohara! "

Unexpectedly, Phandle said in a serious tone.

The system notification popped up right away.

[Unlocked sub-mission: Heart]

[Heart: One of the three Archdeacons of the Sanctuary, Ohara has shut herself away because of her past, you need to help her …]

...

Above the sub-mission, [Heart], there was a completed sub-mission, [Name of Reincarnation].

When the whole Sanctuary Island read "Welcome back, Sir Hugh the Holy Knight!", the sub-mission would be completed in a way Kieran didn't want to see.

"Ohara?"

The moment the name was mentioned, Kieran's mind immediately came up with the lady whose fists were a few times harder than real steel.

Of course, there was also her crazy behavior.

And …

The reason for her crazy behavior: Hugh.

Coincidentally, Kieran was treated as Hugh.

"I see!"

Kieran took a deep breath.

Up until now, he had a rough grasp on the key to the matter.

The reason why the Sanctuary treated him as Hugh's reincarnation, other than the unexpected situation, was because of Ohara, one of the three Archdeacons of the Sanctuary.

Ohara was different from Kieran, an imposter.

Ohara was the original Sanctuary member who had a rift with the Sanctuary because of Hugh's death.

What if Hugh wasn't dead?

Of course, the rift didn't exist.

If it didn't exist, Ohara would still be one of the three Archdeacons of the Sanctuary.

Maybe she wasn't that great in battle.

But there must be something special about her.

Moreover, it was something that the Templar desperately needed.

Kieran turned around and looked at Phandle.

However, before Kieran could say anything, Phandle took out a palm-sized book from his wide sleeve and placed it in Kieran's hand.

"Hugh's training notes!"

Phandle said softly.

"I …"

"The notes of the previous Holy Knight who possessed the Light of Thorns in the Hall of Legacy!

But … "

"All the records about the Light of Thorns in the Hall of Legacy!"

"..."

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