The girl stood up, pushed open the door, and left quietly.

He drank one cup after another, savoring the most precious bootleg liquor of the former boss in this tavern full of dead silence and loneliness...

"One day is one day... I don't want to think anymore."

"Tired."

...

In the quiet and simple church, a priest stood on the podium with a solemn expression, speaking something in an ancient and obscure language.

The audience was surrounded by praying people, their painful faces gradually calmed down, their thoughts relaxed, and they quietly felt the comfort brought by the words.

Qin Ming sat on the wooden seats in the back row with an indifferent expression, his eyes lingering on the old and faded murals.

The thirty-three pillar gods representing the other civilizations have different forms, looking at the people under them with proud eyes.

"Hey... Isn't this Qin? Miss Qin."

"What a strange and difficult surname."

A familiar voice came from Qin Ming's side. She moved her eyes and saw a young man with golden hair.

That was Angus, the user of the "little sun" ability.

He was wearing a slightly normal white priest's robe at the moment, sitting beside Qin Ming in a casual manner, with a kind smile on his immature cheeks.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Ming retracted his gaze and asked tentatively.

Angus stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Look at those charlatans' tricks."

"Ah, if I didn't have to eat the priest's salary, I wouldn't be here to pray quietly..."

Recalling the way he appeared, Qin Ming said with interest: "Are you late?"

Angus's face suddenly choked, he scratched the back of his head and smiled.

"Nothing..."

"Don't you believe in your God?"

Qin Ming recalled the boy's slightly disrespectful words, patted the dust on his body, stood up, and looked at the bright ball deep in the church.

"Don't talk nonsense! I wholeheartedly support our God, otherwise I wouldn't have the power of the scorching sun."

"I just don't like seeing those guys pretending."

"Look! The guy who gave a speech on the stage is an old rogue who likes older women's butts in private."

Angus complained in a low voice, seeming to be very unhappy with the priests of the church.

"The capable guys died with the rats a long time ago. These guys who don't even dare to leave the city are really despised."

Angus also stood up, and his emerald blue eyes showed a trace of disdain.

A young man with blond hair walked slowly to the front desk, dressed in luxurious and bright clothes, and respectfully accepted the blessing of the priest with a handsome and kind face. His every move seemed noble and elegant, just like a natural aristocrat.

"Ah... that stupid dog is here too."

Angus spit, and moved his eyes away with disdain, not looking at Edward standing in the front desk.

"He is the son of the lord, is it inappropriate for you to say that?"

Qin Ming looked at the outspoken boy in front of him with a smile of watching the fun, but suddenly found that the two boys actually had a very faint similarity.

"He, he is a ridiculous and pitiful scabby dog, immersed in his aristocratic dream day by day, just like his damn mother, two vicious dogs who only know how to protect food, making it seem like people are willing to snatch dog food from him."

"I have never liked him."

Qin Ming saw that the time was right, so he tentatively asked the question he wanted to ask.

Unexpectedly, Angus was also an extra-curricular priest. That's right. Qin Ming had some understanding of the supernatural power with purification properties that night. Angus's special identity is not a mystery.

But now is also an opportunity. Qin Ming does not expect to communicate with those priests who are like old foxes and speak vague metaphysical inducements. This simple boy may be able to answer some of his questions.

"What is hidden in your church?"

"I mean, is there any mysterious knowledge or something like that? I am very interested in these."

Angus looked at Qin Ming beside him with a strange expression. After a while of thinking, he smiled and said, "There is no treasure, but there are some fun things."

"Let me tell you, our priest has collected a lot of good treasures. He hides those things in a dark room. Some things can even make the body transparent, which is very powerful."

Qin Ming's face

She listened to Angus's worthless words strangely, but when she heard about the object that made the body transparent, she was very sharp and connected it to the extraordinary objects in the world.

Qin Ming seemed to have a strong desire to explore the dangerous things in the church.

"Priest? Who is that? Someone I have never seen before."

"Can I go inside to take a look?" Qin Ming asked tentatively.

"No... Non-clergy personnel are not allowed to go inside the church. It is a place watched by the gods. You must always be respectful."

Angus spread his hands, but showed a sly smile.

"Unless you help me with two things."

Qin Ming suppressed a trace of success in his heart and asked quietly: "You say."

"First, can't you make food? In this way, I need you to share some with me, I need it."

"Okay."

"Hey? That's great!"

Angus widened his eyes, seemed surprised by the other party's straightforwardness, and then proposed a second condition.

"Do me a favor... I'm going to kick that guy's ass hard."

Angus pointed to Master Edward who was sitting in the front row and showed a heartless smile.

Qin Ming was stunned for half a second, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"...Okay."

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"See you again."

The girl patted Edward's shoulder with a gentle expression, and nodded to the two sergeants standing beside him.

The two sergeants stepped back respectfully and made room for the two distinguished adults.

"It's you... I heard that you saved the city. I only express my highest respect to you on behalf of the Cavendish family."

Edward performed the etiquette of a local noble gentleman, but did not dare to look at the girl's beautiful face again.

The strange phenomenon that happened that night is still unforgettable to him, but the indifference of the servants makes it difficult for people to make normal judgments.

"I have something I want to talk to you alone."

Qin Ming smiled, and the ethereal and crisp voice was heard by the two sergeants, so they left tactfully.

Out of curiosity and a strange joy, Edward decided to follow the girl in front of him to find out what was going on. He followed Qin Ming closely...

The route was getting more and more remote...

Edward looked at the deserted back hall with a puzzled look, the old buildings and dilapidated houses, and the withered weeds growing randomly. The only intact building was the stable for the soldiers.

As the smell of horse manure became stronger and stronger, Edward lost his last bit of fantasy and asked in confusion: "Why come to such a dirty place... No, I mean, do you have anything to say in private?"

Qin Ming slowly stood up and suddenly disappeared in front of him like a ghost.

Before Edward could react, a disgusting voice rang out.

"Eat shit!"

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