Trafford’s Trading Club

"Quick, the old guy is here!"

Three figures approached quickly. They were the psychic witch Gillian, the black dragon Alduin, and the granddaughter of the sword master Roland: Leia.

Farrell's speed was extremely fast. When the Psychic Witches arrived, Farrell had already suppressed the angel Hamale to the ground.

Later, Farrell stared everyone in the Holy Church into collapse, and they all saw it before their eyes... The witch girl naturally hugged Leia and trembled.

As for Black Dragon... Black Dragon was much quieter than the two girls at that time.

It wasn't until the Lord of Glory Tower arrived and sent Farrell away that they found an opportunity to quietly leave the territory of the Holy Church... The Black Dragon found Farrell's location by tracking the aura.

This is already outside the Holy Church.

When they found Farrell, he was sitting cross-legged on a large rock with his eyes closed...as if he had completely integrated with the rock.

"Why does he look a little abnormal?" Leia said subconsciously.

"This old guy has never been normal, okay?" Miss Witch rolled her eyes... But when she thought of Farrell, whom she had always called an old guy, even beheading one of the descending angels. , the witch lady couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

Shouldn't our attitude towards this old guy be a little better...

Just as Miss Witch was worrying about how to wake up the motionless Farrell, a branch suddenly came from the black dragon next to her.

Use this branch to poke around and see.

Mr. Black Dragon's eyes conveyed such a message, and then Miss Witch took the branch directly. After a sneer, the branch clicked and was broken by Miss Witch with her knees.

Go you go.

Mr. Black Dragon blinked his eyes, and then seemed to have forgotten the matter, and turned to look at Leia who was at a loss... With a sudden movement, Alduin grabbed Leia's arm, and then the Black Dragon appeared. He transformed into his true form and rushed up to the sky with Leia in his claws.

If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

But before the black dragon could reach high into the sky, it was caught back by an invisible force and hit the ground so hard that stars appeared in front of its eyes.

Farrell didn't know when he had opened his eyes, but he could only hear him muttering to himself at this time: "The path of Master Huiyao...is not suitable for me. Once I go out, it is equivalent to escaping, even if I go out to find confrontation. As an excuse, it cannot make up for the fear that has arisen in my heart... Only here, at the moment of facing them, can I find myself again."

His eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy, alternating back and forth, and finally returned to dullness.

Farrell looked at the black dragon who was getting up in embarrassment, his eyes full of anger, and said calmly: "You can leave if you want, but Roland's descendants must stay... From now on, I will give my all I will do my best to teach her to become a talented person.”

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When the fat Leia heard this, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she almost fainted and fell to the ground.

The witch lady was secretly feeling sad for the sword master's granddaughter, but the next second Farrell's eyes were directed towards her, which made the witch lady shiver on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Farrell said at this time: "From now on, I will fulfill my promise to you and help you find that thing."

That thing Akshay Records!

"What did you say!" Miss Witch could hardly believe what she just heard. She couldn't help being ecstatic, "Really?!"

"That's right." Farrell nodded, and then said calmly: "But at the same time, you also need to accept my training with Leia."

Recalling that Farrell had exercised tens of thousands of times, the ecstasy in Miss Witch's heart was instantly annihilated... She fainted on the ground without a trace of eyesight.

After the ups and downs, she has begun to doubt life...

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When the last unconscious paladin gradually woke up, in the monastery in the territory of the Holy Church, the angel of Hamale looked indifferent.

Before leaving, the master of the Glory Tower removed the memory of Farrell from the mind of the collapsed Paladin, but the priests of the priest team did not. The hub red man fell down due to excessive stimulation, his eyes darkened. nor.

As a last resort, Angel Hamale could only grit his teeth and erase the memories of this group of sober priests, barely maintaining the sacred ritual of descending angels.

"Strange, why don't you see your Highness Dennis Angel?" Hubei Red looked around the team at this time, but there was no sign of Dennis Angel, and he couldn't help but be confused.

"Dennis has other tasks. He will not be with me on this operation."

The answer to the nexus red man was the last angel to arrive this time besides Hamale: Quinn.

"That's it." Hub Red nodded, "His Royal Highness Angel Quinn, now all members of the Holy Church have arrived and assembled... Should we open the coordinates to Britain immediately?"

Angel Quinn subconsciously looked in the direction of Angel Hamale. From the moment he cast the magic, the face of this general in the Kingdom of Heaven Exploration Corps did not look good.

"Wait until I ask Lord Hamale." Angel Quinn said calmly.

But probably only it can know how much helplessness and panic it feels in its heart at this time.

Soon, Angel Quinn came to the side of Angel Hamale... It opened the barrier to block the transmission of sound, but still asked in a low voice: "Lord Hamale, in just a short period of time, we have suffered such losses. With Dennis and the other three behind us, the situation is serious. Should we..."

Hamale suddenly waved his hand, interrupting Angel Quinn's words, "Since the Transcendence organization invaded the Kingdom of Heaven, the number of angels in the Kingdom of Heaven has been in short supply, otherwise Sir Michael would not have suspended the exploration plan and returned to the Kingdom of Heaven to take charge... Sir, you need to deal with the Transcendence The conspiracy of the organization, we should not cause any more trouble to Lord Michael now."

"But……"

"You don't need to say more."

Angel Hamale said in a deep voice: "This advent has attracted the attention of the will of the sub-world. Multiple arrivals in a short period of time can easily cause the counterattack of the will of the sub-world... Besides, when we first arrived, we had nothing to do with the advent carrier. After all, the body has not been completely integrated and cannot fully exert itself. This time it is just a crime of non-war... When we are fully integrated with the carrier, after we have obtained all the holy relics of the Holy Church, there will be no one in this world who can threaten us. The ultimate powerhouse. The Holy Light will thoroughly judge Farrell, the heretic, next time!"

Angel Quinn opened his mouth subconsciously, but under the gaze of Angel Hamale, he gradually became obedient. No matter in terms of rank or strength, it could not disobey the order of Angel Hamale.

However, even if he completely gets in touch with the carrier's body and retrieves the holy relic, can he really fight against Farrell...

Angel Quinn was vaguely skeptical about this, but she could only bury this doubt in her heart, and then went to lead the paladins and priests of the Holy Church.

Angel Hamale looked at the departing figure of Angel Quin, and couldn't help but frown, and whispered to himself: "The most powerful person has not been encountered in previous explorations, but he has never been as transcendent as the crazy knight." Normally, the master of Huiyao Tower is also... What is the secret of the world No. 003 that can lead to the emergence of so many strong indigenous people? "

Soon after, everyone gathered and the coordinates leading to Britain were officially opened.

Seeing the figures walking into the coordinates one by one and arriving in the Kingdom of Britain, Angel Hamale couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Every angel is a child of the Lord, receiving the Lord's holy favor... He can't be so unlucky that he keeps encountering those terrifyingly powerful locals one after another, right?

Don't scare yourself.

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Because she already had Boss Luo's promise, Lamias stayed at the manor for a while, then rode her beloved black motorcycle on the road of the town again.

Now that she had the guarantee that nothing would happen as long as she stayed within the town during this period, Lamias naturally wanted to make good use of this time and do something.

She had broken off with the Black Order, so the dean of students started ringing up the phone after waking up, and Lamias didn't listen to his calls.

Lamias circled around the town, but still could not find any news about Sister Grant. As for the six missing battle nuns, she had not seen them either.

Finally, Lamias came to Father Stella's church.

At this time, Father Stella was holding a broom and standing in the courtyard of the church sweeping fallen leaves. She didn't know that the church had been razed to the ground long ago, and there was still a big hole in the ground.

Because when she arrived, the church was still the same church. Not only was the hole filled, the church was rebuilt overnight, as if nothing had happened.

No one knew what happened. Vasco left with four paladin candidates on his shoulders, so she didn’t know what happened. Ramias hid in the weapons arsenal all night trying to fuse the relic of reversal and six [Inverse Cross of Fear] Armor, so no idea what's going on.

Even Mai Lada didn't know what was going on.

No one knows what happened from the church's destruction to its restoration.

Lamias saw Father Stella, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over. At this time, as she approached, she looked at the white cross on the roof of the church with some self-mockery.

"It's really dazzling..."

Isn't it? The white cross reflecting the sun seemed to have a special effect of holy light, almost blinding Lamias's eyes.

At this time, she heard some strange sounds... It seemed like the sound of metal hitting.

Lamias looked subconsciously and found that there was not only Father Stella in the courtyard, but also a bald man.

The sound came from the feet of the bald man. What Lamias couldn't bear to look at was that the bald man's feet were actually shackled... and a big iron ball was tied to them.

Not only that, his hands were also tied with chains, and even his face was wearing an iron sealing mask.

This couldn't help but remind Lamias of some kind of medieval punishment... How could a dignified priest do such a thing? But it seems that Father Stella was formerly a warden.

Moreover, the Divine Mighty Prison of the Holy Church houses extremely vicious dark creatures and heretics...

"This guy stole money from me... from the church donation box last night! Damn it... This lost child is repenting now. Don't plead for him. This will make his inner guilt worse and even more uncomfortable!" Shi Father Terra's eyes widened at this time and he said seriously.

Mai Lada looked at the sky helplessly. He felt that he had not only lost his freedom, but also his dignity... and even his soul.

Shame...a lifelong shame.

The heart is as gray as death, but that's just the way it is.

Who is going to intercede for this guy whom he doesn’t even know?

Lamias moved her lips... and finally shook her head. She didn't know this bald man at all, so whether he was alive or dead had nothing to do with her.

It's just Father Stella... Rather than saying that this priest is crazy, it's better to say that he is a bad old man who knows how to play cards that don't follow common sense.

But Lamias already had a plan in mind.

With the guarantee from the mysterious manor owner, Lamias did feel a lot more at ease, but she needed more security protection and no one would dislike her having too little protection.

"Father, I'm here to listen to your teachings." Lamias said with a smile at this time: "I said last night that from now on, you are my faith. I will devote my body and mind to Here you go."

Father Stella gasped on the spot and cursed loudly: "You witch, you actually want to disturb my purity and break my virginity? Why are you so vicious!!"

The frightened priest directly raised the broom in his hand and pointed at Lamias as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "I'll fight with you! Be careful, I'll beat you to death with the broom, you charming bitch!"

"Oh, the priest obviously wanted to be surrounded by shy nuns last night..." Lamias smiled and rolled her eyes, "Don't you know, the nuns of the Black Order, one day there is a special meeting?" Is it a skill? As a traitor to the Order, I have also seriously learned this skill before."

Father Stella's throat rumbled, as if there was some indescribable battle between heaven and man in his heart.

"Well... Actually, I am also happy to guide the confused passers-by." The priest puffed up his chest at this time, "You see, my faith is so firm, you will definitely be very rich if you follow me!"

A ray of holy light suddenly fell.

At the same time, the space where this church is located seems to be imprisoned by something. But it is not the kind of dark curtain that can produce a fallen force field that reverses the holy relics, but a kind of holy light barrier.

When the Holy Church usually fights dark creatures in busy cities, it will deploy a barrier to shield the holy light, which is jointly used by a large number of clergy.

In other words, everyone from the Holy Church has appeared at this time!

"Sinner Stella, be judged."

A solemn voice appeared above the church. At the same time, figures of holy knights emerged from all around the church.

I saw a nexus red man walking towards me surrounded by a group of paladins. Seeing such a battle, Lamias' face suddenly looked like her mouth was stuffed with several kilograms of octopus claws.

"Well, didn't you just say you wanted to mess with me? Okay! Now go kill these guys for me!"

Just when Lamias was in shock, Father Stella whispered beside her, and then pushed her behind hard, forcing her to run forward.

at the same time.

"This woman is a battle nun of the Black Order. Purify her quickly!" A loud friendly reminder from Father Stella.