Chapter 1547: Holy church visitors

Chapter 1547 St. Church Visitors
Taiyinzi finally did not have any bad pool, and the handover with Dazhe was smooth... I don’t know what the goods are thinking about. Before leaving the main mountain, I was very enthusiastic about handing over the use of [Magic Mirror] to the temporary. Dazhe.
At the same time, after careful consideration, Dazhe finally told Taiyinzi that if he arrived at the Yongmeng Palace organized by the detached person and met a person named Musashi, he could mention the name of Dazhe.
Taiyinzi is naturally thankful again and again... This old goods is actually more and more understandable. It’s just that the ones in the head are not reliable. I don’t know when it will squeeze out a little memory. According to the current market, it is very It is difficult to ask the boss for joy.
Can't you see the team of the Black Soul messenger growing?
The two people, Chen Mingming and Zhao Le, started so well and still worked so hard. This is a good example of the boss’s first black soul messenger, and where is the reason for continuing to be a salted fish?
I don't know where the ambition comes from. I entered the gap of the Dimension for the first time and stood on the desolate floating ground of the crack. The Taiyinzi was magically determined to hope that this time I could make some achievements.
"Black Soul King, I am set!"
The desolate land suddenly vibrated, and a huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the earth... It was a huge monster like a sand worm. The round mouth was even more dissatisfied with the dense front. Sharp teeth.
A trace of sticky green saliva dripped on the skull of the Taiyinzi... The Taiyin had opened his mouth and thought for a while, then he sneered and waved his sleeves.
"Help! -!!!"
Can't beat it... escaped.
"This guy, no problem..."
In the distance, on a rocky mountain, Dazhe licked his chin, not to mention whether the Taiyinzi could successfully merge into the detachment organization. It seems that he can safely arrive at Yong Yonggong.
Shaking his head, Dazhe turned and left... The boss just let him send (stare) the Taiyinzi into the gap between the yuan, but did not say that he would help him all the way, he himself would not make his own claim.
Dazhe mixed in the road, it is clear that for people like Zhaizizi, the most disliked is that the people under the hand make their own claims... Moreover, Dazhe has let the Taiyinzi arrive smoothly [Yong Night Palace], It is a good idea to report his name in front of Musashi.
"In short... Come on!"
According to the boss's instructions, after closing the channel of the crack, Dazhe settled in the main mountain, temporarily replacing the Taiyinzi to become the main of the Taiyin.
It is only for the servants of the Lord God Mountain that the new Lord God is completely different from the predecessor's Lord God's extravagant style.
"...you can take a break on your own, I don't need people to serve."
The servants are sincere and fearful, and in the end they have no real life... In the strict sense, they are just the NPCs in the [God Game], and if they are not on the main mountain, they don’t know what they should do.
Dazhe only wanted to stay alone on the mountain and thought about it: "I have seen your panels. You seem to have upgraded functions too. If there is nothing to do, then go down the hill and upgrade."

Then, a group of servants took orders, tidy up, tears down the mountain, and walked on the mainland.
"The new Lord God, let us go to the mainland to spread the glory of the Lord God!"
"Yes, the Taiyin Lord God is too much! Now there are many new gods on the mainland. The mortals have gradually forgotten the existence of the Taiyin Lord God Mountain! I am the servant of God, and I must not let the majesty of the Lord God Mountain fade away!"
God knows what template was used when the Taiyin made these servants out.
On the day of the downhill, the servant of the original main mountain, the self-proclaimed Pope, the Taiyin holy religion, was quietly born...
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The world of 003, the world...the British nation.
On the street of the quiet town, Mr. Purin took a small bag and approached the church in the town near the dusk. He just met Mai Lada who was holding a broom and looked like an unrequited love. Clean the courtyard of the church.
It has been several days since Mai Lada stayed in the church... It seems to have adapted to the life of the church.
"You look good today." Teacher Purin greeted Mai Lada in the courtyard across the iron bar, then raised the bag in his hand and shook his head, smiling: "Consolation."
Mai Lada snorted, but there was an impulse in the heart that wanted to violently scream this guy... He was in a good mood and had a ghost!
In a few days, he can only live in the church. Because of his loss of ability, he has no way to deal with mortals who can use modern weapons in the world. Once they leave the church, they will have to face the arrest of the police. Danger.
Of course, it is not because the church can provide free food and accommodation relations... How can the descendants of the great Goddess Ares, the descendants of the great goddess Ares, bend over because of this little favor?
"It’s just awkward to bake out." Teacher Purin continued.
Mai Rada swallowed his mouth without contempt... Now he has no strength, but the daily consumption of the body is still amazing. The free food provided by the church is not enough, but he can’t pull his face and ask the priest of the church. Can you give more food?
"No one wants you to come to condolences to me." Mai Lada snorted, "More!"
Teacher Prin smiled and stepped back two steps. Then he threw the bag into the courtyard and waved his hand: "Come on, you are working very hard."
Mai Lada twitched gently in the corner of her eye. Finally, Teacher Purin went far away. He sighed and silently slammed the condolences. He sat down under the tree and snorted silently.
"The great Diablo Lord, when will your most loyal believers be able to..."
He sighed heavily, taking out the crystals given by the Dark Lord God from his arms... This crystal, except for the reaction on the first day, there has never been any movement, which makes Mai Lada not allowed. Without contemplation, [Pluto] has already left the town.
"If you can contact the same family in the [non-human field]..." Mai Lada meditates while holding the bread.
Today, he was banned by the powerful old master of the human being, Uncle Pique. Many inconveniences and actions were blocked. For the present, he only asked for support from the Protoss.
But now he is suffering from the lack of ability, it is impossible to start private [coordinates], open the communication of [non-human field]...
"Rada, Lada, are you there? Can you come over and give me something to move?"
Suddenly the voice of the old priest came... Mai Lada snorted and did not hear it.
"Rada? Are you there? I am preparing dinner, there are guests coming in the evening, now I can't get out... Lada?"
"I... I will go!" Mai Lada sighed... but couldn't help but leave more eyes, guests? In addition to worship, there are very few people in this church. There are very few people who even enter the church to confess.
Mai Lada had to vomit a bit of the folk customs of this town... The humans in this broken place seemed to be very friendly by nature... The friendliness made Mai Lada feel unreal.
Between people, like a family... Although the town is small and knows each other, the degree of harmony still makes Mai Rada feel unreal.
Although he had encountered several young people in the town who had been mad at the beginning and provocative, he seemed to be a few young people.
This place is really peaceful over the head... Shaking his head, when Mirada is planning to leave for the priest to move things, he is keenly aware of what.
A line of sight... In addition to the iron bars outside the church courtyard, an unusual sight was seen!
Although a force has been banned, some of the powerful touches of Mai Lada are still... He secretly adjusted his breathing and turned around.
"Oh? It’s a keen feeling."
Mai Rada frowned at the same time, only to see the courtyard iron fence, I don’t know when I stood up with a tall figure... It’s really tall, even more than his own person with the blood of Ares, physique Still more strong!
Not only that, but the other party is actually an old man... The gray-white scum is quite eye-catching, and the face is old wrinkles - can this strong body be?
"You are a student of Stella?" The burly old man suddenly curiously asked: "When Shitra took the students... but your physique looks quite good."
Stella...the name of the church priest - so to speak, this burly old man is probably the guest who will be banqueting at night in the mouth of Father Stella?
Mai Lada frowned. He was not a student of Father Stella, but he did not know how to answer his identity at the same time. He simply looked at him and turned away.
The burly old man outside the iron bar shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's quite a character, just don't know how it works."
Probably from the aggressive nature of the bloodlines, Mai Lada found that she was blind to this kind of provocative attitude. He shook his fist and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
This burly old man suddenly increased his interest, and he said: "Your eyes tell me that your hands are not clean... I am very curious, how Stella will let you live in the place of God."
Mai Rada sneered a sneer, stuffed the last bite into the mouth, and took the broom and went to the iron bar.
"Rada! You are here!" But at this time, there was the voice of Father Stella behind him... I saw him holding a spoon for cooking and wearing an apron. "The thing has been moved." Ok?"
Mai Lada took a deep breath and looked back at Father Stella... The priest blinked in a confused face, and Mai Lada said indifferently: "Go now."
Mai Lada left the courtyard silently, and Father Stella shook his head, a worried look, while the burly old man had entered the courtyard - jumped in.
Father Stella said with no anger: "I remember that the front door of the church was never locked."
The old man shrugged: "You know that I don't like walking under his eyes."
Vasco... The name of this burly old man and the origins of the old man emerged in the brain of Father Stella.
One of the members of the Church of the Holy Knights, the 96-year-old is still not retired, and its powerful body makes the young paladins sullen, and still maintains the high-end status of the Church.
"This guy, who is it?" The burly old man... Vasco suddenly asked at this moment: "I smelled the smell of blood on his hand."
Father Stella did not care: "No one's hands are clean, here is the church, and whenever they need it, they will open the door for them. Rada is a friend of mine who asks to be temporarily placed here... this guy Although the temper is violent, but the essence should not be bad. It is you, running from the Holy Land to this backcountry, can not say that it is because of tourism?"
"How come, isn't there still an old friend here?" Vasco smiled. "The holy place is now a young man. I want to find someone who can talk, and I am bored, so I will come out to visit." An old friend...I don't welcome it."
I believe in you a ghost.
Father Stella looked at each other with a blank expression.
Vasco converged his smile and suddenly said: "Recently, there have been many things in the Church."
His words were not finished, Father Stella shook his head directly: "I am just a veteran who has retired to the second line. Now I have been busy with this little church every day. The big guys, I No mood to understand."
Vasco seems to have known that the other side is the same attitude and is not angry.
Father Stella shook his head: "I am very glad that you came here to visit me, old friend Vasco, so I prepared my dinner tonight... I hope we can have a happy and relaxing party. Oh...wonder, grilled fish It’s almost scorching!

Speaking, Stella’s identity hurriedly turned away.
At this time, Vasco said coldly: "About half a year ago, the holy relics guarded by Pechers Abbey were robbed, and the monks in the monastery were not surviving. The church was only a month after the incident took place. This is the case... because the guy who robbed the holy relics forged the enchantment, causing the illusion that the monastery is normal."
Stella’s identity subconsciously stopped.
"Stra, you should be clear, the loss of the Holy Relics, what it means for the Holy Church." Vasco said slowly: "Through the investigation, the investigation team of the Holy Church finally judged the shot to the holy relics. And who is the person who slaughtered the monastery?"
"Who is it." Father Stella finally turned around.
"Black training," Vasco said slowly.
Father Stella was silent, and for a moment he shook his head and said, "The fish is still scorched."
(End of this chapter)