Super Small Farmer

"Ah? It's me, what's the matter?"

Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment, feeling very strange about the knight's expression.

"Speak out everything you know. Remember, the tone must be good, and the attitude must be harmonious."

Under Yang Tao's order, the knight could only submit obediently. If he doesn't do this, then the slave mark on his soul will actively guide him to do so.

Soon, Yang Tao knew the ins and outs of love.

"Fuck, you guys are really good people. You actually think it's little devils, yes, it's them!"

Thinking of those people seeing him in this way, Yang Tao still feels quite good about himself. He was even thinking about whether he should not bring these people from the Holy See there. If that was the case, then this scapegoat would make the little devil sit on the ground.

"Hey, forget it, who made me always dare to act bravely, even if it is the enemy, I don't want them to be blamed. Alright, let's go."

In the end, Yang Tao dismissed the idea just now. Although there might be some misunderstanding between the Holy See and the little devil, the truth will definitely come out in the end.

And the point of the little devil is not here at all, so no matter what, Yang Tao feels that there is no need for this.

"Yang Tao, do we just pass by like this?"

Duanmu Lianmei blinked her eyes, and asked curiously.

"Otherwise, and my speed must be faster, otherwise, the formation around Xiaoqing may not be able to hold it."

The knights with the Holy See opened the way, saving a lot of trouble along the way...

"It's an honor to have tea with you."

In another area of ​​the cathedral where Leodoro was, a man in a white robe was chatting with Keiko.

Huizi's figure was undulating, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. She held a teacup in her jade hand, put it under Qiong's nose and smelled it, then smiled charmingly at the man.

"Hehe, maybe it's still my Rong Xin, Master Keiko, what do you think?"

If Yang Tao was present, he would be extremely surprised. Because the man in front of him is the Holy Son. And it wasn't any other Holy Son, it was Lu Xi!

"Hey, Master Lu Xi, if you say this, it will scare the little girl. You have a noble status, but I'm curious, why did you come to be this holy son?"

Keiko said this in his mouth, but on his face, he couldn't see the half-dead hesitation. If other people see this, they will definitely tremble in their hearts.

Who is Lu Xi, that is the Son of God.

Moreover, he has other identities. In other words, his real name should be - Lucifer!

Maybe, Lu Xi is just a doppelgänger, but even so, he is the leader of the fallen angels, even in front of the group of people in heaven, he has a pivotal position.

But Lu Xi was full of curiosity about Keiko's background.

He used some means just now, but he still didn't see the other party's root cause, which surprised Lu Xi secretly, and kept trying to guess the other party's identity.

"Can't I be the Holy Son?"

Lu Xi asked back, his expression was extremely flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Hehe~ That's naturally possible. But I'm just curious. I don't know if you represent this place or that place?"

Keiko raised her exquisite chin slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the sky, as if she was looking at another world.

Similarly, the content of her question is also very clear. Is it asking here, or is it representing the fallen angels, who want to return to the main camp of heaven.

"Lu Xi is Lu Xi."

Lu Xi smiled lightly, and said such a sentence without pain.

Obviously, Keiko was a little dissatisfied with this answer. But Lu Xi continued to speak:

"Of course, if Ms. Huizi wants to get answers from other people, she can tell that person first, what is the origin of the boy Keiko in front of me?"

Lu Xi's words are very direct, he doesn't like to beat around the bush with the woman in front of him, it's too exhausting.

"Hee hee, let's not talk about this matter. Let's talk about Yang Tao. I got the news that he will be here soon."

"Don't worry, I will be the first to attack."

Lu Xi took the initiative to speak, expressing his attitude and point of view. This made Keiko frown slightly, which didn't match the news she got.

Isn't the relationship between the two of them very good? How does it look like now? It's not so good?

"Okay, then I will avoid it first. Wait for the good news!"

Keiko smiled slightly, and the whole person gradually faded away, and finally disappeared out of thin air.

"Hehe... I'm really curious about who you are."

Lu Xi slowly drank the teacup, one of his eyes was completely white at this moment, while the other was pitch black...

"Look, it's just ahead."

In fact, there is no need to remind, Yang Tao has already seen it. It was a majestic church, the largest of which was as tall as a cloud, extremely mighty.

And Yang Tao himself had already entered the area shrouded by the holy light. This light did not make him feel disgusted, but was very peaceful.

This seems to be a little different from other holy lights.

Around, you can find some huge sculptures everywhere, and the chapels are not in the same style at all.

Some of those sculptures look like scholars, some are poets, some are knights, and of course, angels are indispensable.

Every sculpture looks extraordinarily charming, and you can even feel the bursts of different breaths released from above.

These auras have different beneficial effects on different people. Although for someone like Yang Tao, it can already be ignored. But for people whose cultivation level is too low, this is a great benefit.

"This church is really amazing. I just don't know who owns this church. By the way, tell me who it is."

Only then did Yang Tao remember that he didn't even know which Holy Son this cathedral belonged to. This carelessness made Duanmu Lian on one side couldn't help but scold Yang Tao.

"It doesn't need him to say this, I know it all. This church is probably the most special existence among the Twelve Cathedrals. The holy light here is the most peaceful, and there are the most sculptures here. In the Twelve Cathedrals Among them, only here has such a place of good fortune."

Duanmu Lian has already started to answer Yang Tao's questions slowly.

However, her words were only ordinary when she was interrupted by a voice.

"Yang Tao!"

In the void, a man's voice suddenly came. There was no fireworks, nor was there much anger, and Yang Tao even felt that the voice was a little familiar.

"This cathedral is mine."

After the words fell silent, a ray of light flew out from the huge church in between, and it came to Yang Tao in an instant...