Trafford’s Trading Club

Vasco probably felt that he had crushed something, so he raised his leg to take a look.

Mai Lada was immediately shocked. Although the communication prop crystal was trampled to pieces, even the fragments were not mortal objects. He was afraid that Vasco, a visitor from the Holy Church, would see some clues.

"what."

In fact, it seemed that he was overthinking... After Vasco raised his leg and glanced, he directly swept the crystal fragments with his feet to the yard next to the corridor.

Mai Lada's expression froze again, and she was speechless.

I heard Vasco say quite casually at this time: "Clean better!"

"...Okay." Mai Lada opened her mouth, and finally responded in despair.

After that, Vasco strode into the room where Father Stella was reciting scriptures, ignoring Mai Lada.

Mai Lada could only silently pick up the crystal fragments in the yard...it couldn't be glued back, and even if it could be glued back, it couldn't be used again.

"Damn it, damn it!" Mai Lada cursed fiercely, "Tit for tooth, I will repay you twice as much... I will repay you a hundred times as much!!"

I can only talk about it. Now, he is in danger of being imprisoned by the human police every minute. How can he deal with a knight of the Holy Church?

In short, Mai Lada left in despair.

In front of the door of the room, Vasco stopped, because Father Stella was standing in front of the door at this time, shaking his head slightly, looking at the strong old man in front of him with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"You said you're not your student, so you care so much?" Vasco said indifferently.

"I have the responsibility to give those lost lambs a bright way." Father Stella said with the sign of the cross on his chest.

"There are a lot of lost lambs in the Holy Capital. There are even rebellious lambs in the Divine Power Prison. Why don't you go back and use your iron fist to influence them?"

Father Stella glared and said: "Every day I go to work at seven o'clock in the morning and get off work at ten o'clock in the evening, seven days a week, all year round, whoever wants to go can go there!"

"Is this the reason why you stay here?!" Vasco's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.

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This is certainly not the reason why Father Stella has never returned, but the working system of the Divine Power Prison seems to be like this... Thinking about it carefully, Vasco can't find anything to refute.

After the two stared at each other for a moment, Father Stella returned to the room and continued to recite scriptures and preach. Vasco leaned against the door, not knowing what to think.

Although the believers in the room were curious about who the burly old man at the door was, Father Stella was preaching, which required absolute silence, so the believers could only hide their doubts in their hearts for the time being.

Then comes communication.

But Mr. Smith left directly after the priest finished his sermon. His mood improved a little and he missed his wife in the hospital, so he resigned directly.

So another believer continued... One by one, they told about the troubles in their hearts, or the hidden secrets, or some kind of past trauma.

It was the turn of a strange young man.

Only then did they discover that there was a young face they had never seen before in this room... He had black hair and black eyes, and he seemed to be of oriental origin.

Most of the residents of the town knew the details, so they judged that this strange young man might be a student at the school... or a new resident who had just lived here for a short time.

"Sir, are you a believer?" Father Stella asked with a smile.

"No." The strange young man said politely: "I was just passing by here, so I came in to take a look... If I am not a believer, can I not participate? I don't know, because no one outside the door stopped me from coming in."

The priest chuckled and said: "We welcome anyone to come...Welcome, new guest. You can tell the troubles in your heart here, don't care about other people's eyes, and don't be shy about the things that are difficult to talk about in your heart, because We will all help you."

"I don't have any worries at the moment." The young man shook his head and said, "Really, I'm just more interested in this place, so I came in to listen and feel it."

The believers were not angry, especially Father Stella. He just smiled and nodded, "I hope you will not be troubled by troubles in the future. I give you my blessing, young man."

Of course it was just a verbal blessing. If it was really another blessing, Vasco might not be able to bear it anymore, so he came forward and dragged Father Stella away... Holy power cannot be displayed in front of ordinary people at will. , unless they are all believers.

Although it is not to the point of rejection, Vasco is not interested at all in people who have no faith in their hearts.

"Young man, how do you feel? If you feel good, you can consider joining the club, and I will be your recommender." An uncle in the room said with a smile: "This is a small place, not like a big city. The rules are very simple, just nod your head."

Generally speaking, they appear to be overzealous.

"I think... there is no need for this at the moment." The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir."

He had already expressed his refusal twice in a row, so naturally no one forced this strange young man to do anything. After all, the church is not a coercive and overbearing organization.

But Father Stella couldn't help but wonder at this moment. This strange young man seemed to have noticed it just now, but it had been a while since the party... When Mr. Smith started to express the pain in his heart, why Didn't you notice this young man until now?

It stands to reason that among the faces of Westerners, the faces of Easterners are so outstanding that I should not have failed to notice them.

Just as he was wondering, a man in his thirties suddenly stood up in the room, planning the conversation between Father Stella and this strange young man.

"Oh...what's the matter, Ole?" Father Stella was not unhappy, just curious.

The man named Ole lowered his head and said nothing. He looked a little strange, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Ole?"

Seeing that the man still lowered his head and said nothing, Father Stella had no choice but to take a step forward, and Ole suddenly raised his head at this time.

"What's wrong with you..."

Before he finished speaking, a man named Ole suddenly rushed forward and strangled Father Stella's neck with both hands... He even completely strangled Father Stella's neck easily!

This surprising change immediately shocked the believers in the room!

When Vasco outside the door saw this, he almost didn't hesitate and strode over immediately... arrived in an instant!

The muscle-bound arms directly grabbed Ole's back collar and easily lifted him up with one hand. But Ole still held on to Father Stella's neck. Vasco forcefully broke Ole's fingers, and with a click, one of Ole's fingers was easily bent!

A strange thing happened. Ole, who had one of his fingers broken off, didn't feel any pain at all at this moment... Vasco snorted and used his hands again, this time violently tearing the person apart.

"Vasco!" Father Stella suddenly shouted.

Vasco, who was about to hit the person hard, frowned when he heard the sound, and finally just pushed the person away. At the same time, he also understood what Father Stella reminded him.

In the room, not only Ole, but the other believers also became abnormal at this time... They became expressionless, but their eyes sometimes revealed terrible aggression!

"Are you okay? What happened to them? Were they bewitched?" Vasco retreated to Father Stella's side and asked directly.

The priest whose neck was strangled by Ole just now obviously couldn't do anything. At this time, he just frowned and said: "If someone here uses evil magic and I don't know about it, you still have the nerve to ask me back... It seems to be a secret medicine. "

"Secret medicine?" Vasco was stunned, and then he paid attention.

There seemed to be a faint scent in the air, the scent of flowers. It was easy for people to ignore it, but Vasco remembered that there were no flowers in the church at all. Stella was growing vegetables in the yard!

"Are you a sinner?" Vasco asked directly.

Father Stella said angrily: "Who else can I offend? Over the years, I have only offended the Pope? But at least I am gone."

Vasco, who had never seen Father Stella being so naughty, shook his head and took action directly, one by one, knocking down the unconscious believers to the ground.

He made a measured move, just knocking the person out. Father Stella naturally didn't do much to stop him...but he had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he had forgotten something.

He looked carefully at the believers who were knocked to the ground by Vasco, but couldn't find anything that made him doubtful... But he didn't have time to think carefully, so at this time, there was a noisy sound outside the room!

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The believers who were participating in various activities suddenly became violent. They not only destroyed things in the church crazily, but even fought with each other.

Vasco pushed all the way out of the inner hall and finally stopped in front of a crazy pregnant woman. He had no choice but to grab her and then tied her up.

It wasn't until he and Father Stella came to the open space outside the church that they both showed solemn expressions.

I saw a woman wearing strange armor and a black inverted V mask standing on the roof of the church.

Most of this strange armor is black, but the texture is glowing with orange-red light... an ominous omen that lingers in the minds of Father Stella and Vasco.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking the church?" Vasco snorted coldly. As one of the few veterans of the Holy Knights of the Holy Church, when facing most [inhumans] in the world, he has never Don't be afraid.

The mysterious woman on the roof did not speak, but suddenly stretched out her palm and spread it out... What fell from the woman's palm was a pendant.

Vasco and Father Stella's expressions suddenly changed slightly. When they saw the pendant that the woman took out, Vasco's voice became even deeper: "The holy relics of Pechoers Monastery? Are you from the Black Order?"

The woman just laughed, and at the same time, the entire church was shrouded in darkness... It seemed to be the power of the holy relics from the so-called Pechoers Monastery!

But the dignified holy relics will naturally not produce such strange and dark power.

Therefore, the moment darkness enveloped the entire church, Father Stella thought of something, "You... actually reversed the holy relic?!"

"One is the former warden of the Divine Mighty Prison of the Holy Church, and the other is one of the most senior Paladins currently. I really want to know whether the two of them are as powerful as the rumors say."

The mysterious woman finally spoke... in a rather sharp and harsh voice, which was obviously a specially processed voice.

"Hmph! The remnants of cultivation! Just save the trouble of searching everywhere!" Vasco sneered at this time: "I will purify you today!"

He is obviously one of the most senior paladins, and he is dressed in a majestic saintly attire. At this moment, the holy power explodes, as if to break through the darkness in front of him.

But within a moment, the holy power that Vasco erupted suddenly melted away... and the light suddenly dimmed.

"Vasco, don't use the Holy Power!" Father Stella quickly reminded at this time: "The Holy Relic has been reversed, and what is released now is the power of corruption... For those who practice the Holy Power, the power of corruption is equivalent to the most powerful force. Terrifying poison! The more holy power you release, the faster it will be corroded and corrupted!"

Vasco snorted, jumped up, and punched the mysterious woman. He did not use holy power, but simply used his body that had been tempered for thousands of times!

Even so, this punch still smashed a big hole in the roof of the church!

The cross on the roof collapsed directly, and the mysterious woman who easily escaped the attack was now grabbing Father Stella directly.

But just when this mysterious woman was about to catch Father Stella, the priest, who couldn't hide his belly and was even slightly bald, suddenly erupted with a terrifying radiance of holy light, and then his fist was wrapped in a dazzling light. The brilliance blasted out directly!

The mysterious woman hurriedly crossed her hands to resist, but after receiving Father Stella's punch head-on, she flew backwards and crashed directly into the church... With the impact, the wall of the church also cracked open. Come.

At this time, Father Stella directly took advantage of the victory...chasing this mysterious woman to fight, punching her to the flesh!

Even a fighting maniac like Vasco couldn't help but feel heartache for this mysterious woman when he saw it. Stella's fist hit her, it was really painful!

The invincible Stella with an iron fist is a fierce man who has suppressed the entire criminals in the Divine Power Prison for half a century!

However, Vasco suddenly thought of a question, "You old bastard!! Didn't you say you can't use holy power?"

"Hmph! Rubbish Vasco! I cultivated my holy power myself, and yours was borrowed. How can they be the same!" Father Stella snorted coldly at this time, "It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on God!"

"Warden Stella, let me learn about the so-called iron fist!"

I saw a black light breaking through the church, and it was the mysterious woman. The difference was that behind her at this time was a pair of wings formed by condensed black light.

Like the legendary fallen angel