Super Dimensional Wizard

When Angel first built the door model, he felt that illusion energy was involved. However, when the door model was first formed, it was just a simple spatial displacement. Angel thought it would not be affected by illusion energy.

I didn’t expect that the impact would be here.

To say it is an influence is actually incorrect. At least Angel feels that although space energy, special energy and illusion energy are mainly special energy, they form a very perfect balance.

Without the participation of illusion energy, maybe it would be a little less flavorful.

What Angel wants to confirm most now is what effect will appear when illusion energy appears on the door? Isn't it possible that this art has become exaggerated because of illusion? Or, create a lot of illusions near the door?

While Angel was thinking about it, the outline of the door became clearer and deeper.

As the door emerged, Angel could feel the special energy in the witchcraft door model, and gradually developed a faint bond with the door in front of him.

The special energy is like a tie that tightly connects Angel to the door.

Because of the emergence of this bond, the special energy originally covering the door model began to shrink rapidly. However, this contraction did not mean a reduction. Angel could feel that the special energy still maintained a balanced state. , it should be possible to cover the door model again in the future, but the time required will not be tested until after this trial.

Confirming that the special energy would spread again, Angel no longer cared about the witchcraft matters, but fixed his eyes tightly on the door in front of him.

The shape of this door is almost exactly the same as the door model in the witchcraft position. However, the door model in the witchcraft position is made of countless lines, but the door in front of you is made of countless glowing lines. Intertwined and come out.

There is a sense of intertwining beauty.

But what worries Angel the most is the appearance. This door has no leaves, instead there is a thin layer of light mist.

The three types of energy Angel sensed before were all in this layer of light mist, especially special energy.

Angel felt that he had a deep connection with the door in front of him, but he was still a little unsure about what was behind the door.

Angel took a deep breath. He was here to test the effect of this door, so naturally he couldn't back down now.

Without hesitation, Angel took steps forward and stepped into the light mist.

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Alex followed the priest who adopted him and walked into the Kruja Church.

This church is said to have stood in the town for more than two hundred years. It once had a prosperous period, but because God never showed miracles and the number of residents in the town became fewer and fewer, the Kruja church began to be abandoned. Especially in recent years, when the road to the Holy City was cut off and clergy could no longer be sent, the Kruja church became even more dilapidated.

Now only Alex and Brunlon are left, and Sister Tessa who works in the garden every day.

The priest who adopted Alex, Brian Lang, is now over seventy years old, and his body and mind are not as good as before. And Sister Tessa is also over sixty years old.

This resulted in the entire church being managed by Alex alone.

Alex could not clean up the church by himself, which made the Kruja church look a little gray and the colorful paper on the windows turned yellow. Not to mention the carving of God the Father on the top of the church has not been cleaned for several years because there is no ladder.

Alex looked up at Father God's somewhat dirty and mottled face, and there was no trace of mercy. On the contrary, I felt a vague sense of eeriness and terror.

"Alex, looking directly into the eyes of God the Father is an act of disrespect," Braun Lang scolded.

"I was just thinking..." Alex paused, as if he didn't know how to express himself.

After a long time, under the gaze of Bolen Lang, he whispered: "Why has Father God never come to glory?"

After hearing this, Bolun Lang said nothing. He stretched out his old hand tremblingly, took out a classic from the washed white divine robe, put it on his chest, closed his eyes and recited silently: "Father God is above me." , please forgive this lost child. He has not yet been baptized, so he cannot have a glimpse of the mercy of God the Father. Your humble believer will spend the rest of his life leading him to find light from confusion."

After Brown finished speaking, he recited a few words of Father God's admonitions, then opened his eyes and looked at Alex.

Bollen Lang didn't speak, but his quiet gaze made Alex feel the pressure and couldn't help but lower his head.

"Alex, you are questioning God the Father." Brown Lang said with a serious tone in his tone: "This is more disrespectful than looking directly at God the Father."

"I know I was wrong." Alex lowered his head, avoiding Khybern Lang's sight.

Braun Lang: "It is naturally good that you can understand your mistakes. But I hope you will think about the problem from the perspective of the divine scriptures."

Alex actually wanted to argue that the rules in the divine book were too harsh and rigid. If you start thinking about problems from here, it would stifle your thinking ability and end up like Sister Tessa, who is stupid and only knows how to be in the world. Water and plant flowers in the garden.

However, Alex did not speak to refute, but lowered his head and remained silent, pretending to cooperate.

Bollen Lang looked at Alex and sighed softly: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but doubts are cages that trouble the worldly heart. When you truly become a priest, you will understand that God the Father will definitely answer your questions. All doubts. Therefore, the doubts you have now are unnecessary."

"Besides, I am getting old, and I will probably return to Father God's Kingdom soon. Only you can take over the Kruja Church. If you question Father God, how can I trust you and hand over the church to you?" Bolenlang said sadly. The way.

Alex looked guilty: "I was wrong."

Bollen Lang sighed "Alas" and said: "Ever since I brought you who lost your memory to the church, I can see that you are incompatible with the people around you. Why don't you try to blend in? After all, you will be a priest in the future. In name, we will live here for a long time.”

Alex still lowered his head to admit his mistake, but what he was thinking was a different story.

Bollen Lang originally wanted to give a few more admonitions, but at this time, the door of the church was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman with a cloth around her waist and a black skirt walked in with soft sobs.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Braun Lang and Alex with red eyes, sobbed, and tears rolled down like connected pearls.

Bollen Lang looked at her with pity in his eyes.

The middle-aged woman was crying out of breath. After a long time, she heard a sound in front of her. When she looked up, she saw a white-haired boy stretching out his slender hand and handing over a handkerchief.

"It's Alex... oh... where's Father Brown?" The middle-aged woman took the handkerchief and looked around, but she didn't see anyone else in the church.

"Father Brunlon has already left for the cemetery. He said that he would personally perform the last rites for Knight Raven, and I would be the one to perform the funeral ceremony for his wife." Alex had compassion in his eyes.

Hearing Knight Raven's name, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and tears flowed from her eyes again.

"Raven, my Raven, why did you abandon your mother..." she shouted desperately.

"Mrs. Connie, I know you are feeling miserable after losing your son. Maybe it will be better if you express your frustrations." Alex said as he led Connie to the confessional on the side of the church.

Because of her son's death, Connie felt as if she had lost her soul at this time, and followed Alex staggeringly.

When the confessional was first built, it was a small vermilion wooden cubicle. However, over time, the red paint slowly peeled off, revealing the deep black wood inside. The gradient of red and black alternated, giving the illusion of dripping blood.

Connie walked into the confessional and couldn't wait to express her inner anguish.

Alex sat on the other side, listening quietly.

Knight Raven is a member of the town's knights and patrols Gust Town all year round. Alex had met him once before, and he was a very sunny young man.

However, the Raven Knight was already dead at this time, and even the body could not be found.

Only one head remains.

When it was discovered, it was hung on the pier of the stone bridge leading to the Holy City, ten kilometers outside the town. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan． com

This was clearly an unnatural death.

However, Raven Knight is not the first person to die abnormally in the town. It started three years ago when Alex was brought to Gust Town by Bolen Lang. According to Alex's own statistics, this has already happened. It's the seventeenth.

Only the head remains of each one, and the body has completely disappeared.

So far, this series of unusual cases has not been solved, and no one knows who the murderer is.

It can be said that this is a huge shadow that plagues the entire town of Gust.

After Mrs. Connie finished expressing her helplessness and sorrow, Alex lit a blessing candle for him, said a few words of comfort, and sent Mrs. Connie out of the church.

Before Mrs. Connie left, Alex asked: "Is Miss Fassie going to give birth soon?"

Connie was stunned for a moment: "I'm not familiar with Faxie, so I don't know, but Raven seemed to have mentioned it before, and it's true. Why are you asking this question?"

Alex smiled: "Just asking, no other meaning."

After seeing Connie off, Alex returned to the church. He pushed open the door to the confessional and walked in.

Sitting quietly inside thinking about some issues.

After an unknown amount of time, Alex suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction above his head: "I don't know why Father Brown and Mrs. Connie can't see you."

"But, I can see you."

"I really want to know, you have been following me all day today, what is going on? And, who are you?"

There was nothing in the direction Alex looked.

However, if Alex looked at it from his own perspective, there was a blond young man floating there who looked about the same age as himself.