Chart traveled to the world of sword and magic.
At the opening ceremony of the campaign for the bright emperor, the holy son of the bright sect was defeated.
The cardinal wanted to kill me? What the fuck was he thinking.
Just because I didn't make any contribution?
Fortunately, I had awakened the system of the game life, and the opening rewards were the purification tree and the purification fruit.
A fruit of purification could cure all small diseases.
A tree of purification could produce countless purifying fruits.
People in Alvin City were crazy, and the divine continent was crazy.
Since then, everyone in the world knew that this was a Pope named Chart in the bright sect.
They could only believe Pope Chart in the future.
With the reward of a system of the game life.
One was the major treatment, and the other was the trial of holy light.
One was a bright dragon riding, and the other was a holy light sword.
With the appearance of countless holy light skills, the bright sect went crazy.
How could our new Pope know all these secret skills destroyed by the dark sect?
The other two men knelt immediately. How to compare with him? He had already taken out his secret skills.
The patriarch in red, the king of the Grand, and all the people in different worlds were crazy.
He had to make the statues of Pope Chart spread everywhere, and from now on, they would only trust him.

Madeline: Purification, Who Dares to Cripple Holy Son

It was late and they had to go back. They were a little tired after playing for the whole afternoon.


Dorothy held Benedict's hand, but Benedict stood there still. She looked at him strangely, but saw his serious and firm eyes.


This stubborn and silent boy always had his own ideas. She squatted down and asked him seriously, "What's wrong?"


Benedict remained silent, but he stood there firmly and didn't want to go back.


"Don't you want to go home?" Asked Dorothy.


After saying this, Dorothy's eyes darkened. Of course, she could understand her brother. It was natural that he didn't want to go back. But where could they go if they didn't go home. No matter how bad the family was, they had to go back.


Benedict shook his head. His eyes were still calm and firm.


Chapter 62 Abandon