Chapter 1594: The eve of compassion

Chapter 1594, the eve of compassion
Most people live in mundane life, and unless there is a disaster, how can someone lose hope in the future?
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At night, Vasco wakes up from meditation, and the Holy Power has recovered to seven or eight. He asks himself if he meets the mysterious young man once, and he will probably be suppressed again.
No one gave Vasco any reference, but it was the only thought he had at the moment.
The great forces of the Holy Church have not yet appeared. He suddenly remembered what Mr. Stella had said before, and there was some uneasiness in his heart - but he thought that the great army of the Holy Church was a leading four-winged angel in the adventurous angel. Leading, I feel a little bit in my heart.
The phone rang and was called by the candidates of several Paladins who lived in the apartment outside.
Vasco looked at the time. The secret channel was too heavy for himself. The few small families were awake at this time... He connected the phone and there was a series of anxious inquiries.
"I'm fine... From now on, you have been staying in the apartment until I come back, during which time you can order takeaway."
After Vasco hangs up the phone, he walks out of the room and walks out until he is in the church, only to see Father Stella.
There was no light in the church, but many white candles were lit... On the seats, on the ground, and even on the steps, the candlelight shook as the air from Vasco opened the door, and he saw Father Stella sitting at this moment. On the ground.
Father Stella is holding a brazier in front of him, and at this time he is constantly throwing into the brazier into a piece of square rough paper that does not know where to pull it off.
"What are you doing?" Vasco frowned in front of Father Stella.
Father Stella looked up and made a squeaking action. "Small voice, didn't you see that I was doing something? I was a super girl who was awkward during the day!"
"Super?" Vasco couldn't help but squint: "Since it is super, why don't you read the scriptures and prayers?"
He certainly knows what it is.
The priests of the Holy Church are wandering in the continent of Europe. When they meet the spirits of grievances, they will also demolish. After the demon, it is naturally a supernatural soul, but Stella’s practice is obviously not the process of the Holy Church. He does not know that this idiot is in the end. What is crazy again?
"You don't understand this." Father Stella said at this time: "The Holy Church is not working, I have never believed it! This is what I learned from the old monk who taught me the boy." It’s called a garment. I heard that it’s very effective. Don’t believe it, old bastard. You see, we used to pray for the dead soul. In fact, we didn’t do it. It’s just a matter of moving things. Those dead souls are gone, But nothing has gone! It was a poor man before his death. After he died, he was still a poor man. You said that it was ruthless and cruel! This dressing is not the same. Give them more money, even the times are developed. Now, I can still burn my girlfriend. Hey, look how happy this is. This is to solve the problem from the roots!"
Vasco was stunned by this stick, and finally he remembered one thing. "Who are you going to over?"
Father Stella snorted and curiously asked, "I didn't say it. I have a big bunch of cockroach paladins and firewood gods in the red dress of the center."
Vasco suddenly screamed at Father Stra, and after a while he pushed out the door with enthusiasm - if it was not the sacred place of the church, he would actually choose to kick the door.
Father Stella sat alone in front of the brazier to continue to burn. At this time, Tomuel climbed out from under the stool and bowed twice on Father Stella's thigh.
The priest suddenly took a shot of his thigh. "Oops, what if I die that day, no one will give me a garment?!"
Saying, the priest grabbed Atango, then grabbed a lot of gold and silver paper treasures, and hurriedly went to the courtyard, dug a pit and buried the paper treasure, only to support the eyes of Tomoko. Aligned with the burial pit, bitterly said: "Remember this place, my sexual welfare in the world of the dead depends on you!"
Atango struggled to escape from Father Stella's hand, and grabbed it on the priest's face before leaving... no scratches.
Father Stella sneaked up and suddenly disappeared.
It was forgotten in the corner of the courtyard, and the hands of both of them with their feet and feet were probed out nervously and then shrunk back.
Later in the evening, he picked up a piece of saw blade, and at this time he was slamming the chain of his ankle, and the situation was about to succeed.
This time he was not prepared to collect supplies. He planned to wait for the chain of his ankles to break off. He then sneaked out of the church with a big iron ball.
Even though this church must have any treasures, Mai Lada has no feelings at the moment – ​​why do you think that the church hides treasures?
Others don't know that this church has suddenly changed back from a big pit. Doesn't he know?
The destroyed church is reappearing out of thin air!
But he really didn't have the mood to pay attention to the treasures that might be hidden in the church at this time - he felt the power of Pluto! The power that takes away all the paladin and the life of the clergy in an instant is exactly the same as that described by the Dark Lord of the Moss Protoss!
Although Mai Lada lost the crystal that the Dark Lord gave him to sense Pluto... but he did not use crystal, did he?
Mai Rada even felt that the luck she had lost was coming back again, so the speed of the hand chain was soaring again, and the palms were about to heal!
He is breathing more and more quickly, his eyes are like blood, like a bull.
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When Ramias returned to the manor, it was already after dinner.
The nun is black and gray at this time.
Her car was basically scrapped. Fortunately, under the poor appearance, there were still male students who volunteered and sent her to the vicinity of the manor.
But after the local showers, Ramias even fell into a mud pit, and when I climbed out, I saw a wild boar that was foraging. God knows why there is a wild boar in that place?
But after years of training, although it is a human being, the physical quality is not covered. At least she escaped the bad luck provided by the wild boar and successfully escaped.
It’s just that there’s no way to go, and the clothes are inevitably cut by the weed branches, and even the shoes are lost.
When she finally saw the lights on the walls of the manor door, she felt like a reincarnation, and almost let Ramias have the urge to pray and pray.
Then... then she stepped on a sea urchin.
"Why... why?"
She seemed to be desperate for life, silently removing the sea urchin from the bottom of her foot, and finally walked into the manor and came to the door of the house.
Still not knocking on the door, the door slowly opened, and a warm warm glow came out from the crack in the threshold. This was followed by the maidserver who was not bright before the light.
"Oh, Miss Ramias, are you coming back?" Miss Maid said at this moment: "So late, you should inform us... dinner time is over."
Ramias sneered in the heart... notice? Have you ever told me your phone number?
"Don't worry." The maidservant smiled slightly: "If you feel hungry, I can prepare food for you right away. I am very confident in my own cooking."
Ramia Sieben thought about not eating this food, but I thought that I really didn't eat anything today. Her ordinary human body couldn't help it... even if this maid was difficult, but her Ramias also Not a vegetarian, I have been receiving all kinds of difficult training since I was a child. What kind of ingredients have she not tried?
As long as it is protein, it is crisp!
"That's bothering you, just as I am a bit hungry." Ramias smiled a little, even though it looked rather bad at this time, but still had to smile.
But when she looked at a large dish of sea urchins in front of her, Ramias felt that she was still too naive.
"So, Miss Ramias, I wish you a happy meal." The maidservant whispered softly at this time. "In addition, after nine o'clock, I hope you can keep quiet, otherwise it will affect the rest of the owner."
"I usually sleep very early."
The maidservant nodded and left happily... Ramias looked at a large bowl of sea urchins, and hesitated, and finally instincted to reinforce the physical instinct to overcome the worries and take a sip.
"good to eat!"
She didn't think of it, so she suddenly widened her eyes and felt that the whole person seemed to have been washed. Even the hair that looked messy seemed to be much smoother.
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Ding--!
The chain has been sawn off unconsciously. When the saw came off this moment, Mai Lada could not help but feel the tears.
He is too difficult.
From a senior cadre of the Soss Protoss, after losing power and becoming a mortal, he reached the present... Until then, he knew the preciousness of power.
"Hello."
But when M. Lada didn't have time to be touched by herself, she suddenly heard the voice coming from behind her. This moment, Mai Lada, who was frightened all the time, jumped up.
"It's you!"
At the window of the dimly lit room, the standing figure was a teacher who sent him to Father Stella here. He was the one who was white shirt man who looked like a human being. Among the traps.
"I will see you." Teacher Purin smiled slightly: "I am going to leave soon. It seems that you are doing well now, very good."
"You want to go?" Mai Rada angered and suppressed it, and frowned at the same time, subconsciously: "Why?"
"Go and see other scenery." Teacher Purin said quite casually: "Life is a road that will not stop. I really like to see the scenery along the road."
Mai Rada shook his head, and the action was quite difficult. He touched the big iron ball and touched it from the utility room. "A discussion, can you help me get this thing away before you leave, when I owe it Are you alone?"
Pu Lin’s teacher thought about it, but he won the request of Mai Lada, and when he reached out, he pinched the chains of Mai Lada.
When M. Lada was silent for half a moment, she asked: "Give me a way to find you, I will never be in front of others."
Teacher Purin shook his head. "I introduced you here. I didn't expect you to suffer some bitterness. If you look at it, it will be a trivial compensation. In addition... as a mortal, it is really not easy.

Mai Lada is undecided.
Teacher Prin smiled and said: "Although it is not easy, they are still very strong and alive... Well, I am going to say hello to Father Stella."
Looking at the teacher Pu Lin walking to the church, Mai Ladaba can not do so, God knows where the old stick will come out and knock a few times?
He was really afraid of Father Stella, and he couldn’t understand it with common sense. At this time, Teacher Prin’s past was entangled, and naturally it would be better.
free.
He felt this breath again, and he had the courage to hope for the future. It seemed that there was a whole new force, and he could not help but be more solid.
He felt the strangeness coming from the soles of his feet. He couldn't help but look down. It was the fragment of the chain that was thrown on the ground after being cut off by Teacher Purin. He was accidentally crushed.
Of course he couldn't get rid of the fragments of the chain - it might have been in the past, but obviously not now.
Mai Lada subconsciously crouched down and reached for a section of the chain. He saw that the chain was in his hand, suddenly decaying, then broken... not only that, the place where the chain touched The grass even appeared to wither!
"This... is this?!"
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Teacher Purin was found by Father Stella in the confessional room in the church.
When he was found, the priest’s face was covered with an unspeakable magazine, and the snoring sounded less loud.
Teacher Purin gently knocked on the door of the small black house in the confession room.
Father Stella woke up and quickly packed up the magazine and wiped his mouth. "Oh! Donate the money to the father of the gold... No, the lost traveler, please tell me what you feel guilty about, I It’s Father Stella, I can help you. Hey, it’s you? How come it’s not long before you come again?

This long-time concept teacher only felt a little weird, but did not think deeply. He just smiled and said: "I left here after two days. It seems that I have never walked into your confessional room once, so I want to experience it a bit... can I talk?"
"Let's have money... forget it, get to know one." Father Stella shook his head and bowed down to look at the magazine, but let Prince Prin walked in.
Teacher Purin didn't mind. After sitting down, he thought about it and asked: "Father, what do you think is death?"
The priest flipped the magazine one page at a time, and thought it would not be perfunctory: "There is no money to die, no girlfriend's sudden death, unlucky crash, death, rich people, how about it, how do they know how good they are? Can you kill yourself? Anyway, I can't beat you... well, next."
Teacher Purin smiled and suddenly said, "Do you want to kill me?"
Father Stella looked up and looked up coldly. Looking at the teacher on the wooden board of the small black house, he looked at Teacher Purin. After a serious eyeing for a while, he tentatively asked: "Your head." Nothing? I will tell you, don't want to touch porcelain, I don't have money!"
Teacher Prin laughed again, stood up and whispered: Goodbye.
(End of this chapter)