Traveler In the World

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the solemn and majestic Remidia Church, dyeing the church with a holy and warm dim yellow.

Occasionally, a few pure white doves were startled by the chanting and prayers of the boy and girl, and fluttered their wings to the sky with white feathers falling.

"What a peaceful day!" Archbishop Margello of Remedia Church looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing with a kind and kind smile, and then looked at the young bishop not far away: "Obes, This kind of beautiful evening always fascinates this old guy like me."

The young bishop known as Obes is a lady in full bloom. His long golden hair echoes the sunset at the moment, and his blue eyes are full of tenderness and compassion. With the bishop's robe he wears, it makes people feel in a trance. The illusion of seeing a goddess!

No, it shouldn't be called an illusion... At least, in the eyes of many girls in Remedia Church at this moment, she is a goddess!

Without this goddess Obes Rochebach, perhaps they would still be sunk in the dark sect, accepting false revelation and torture!

At the same time, she is also Margello's granddaughter!

"Grandpa is joking, how are you getting old?" Obes smiled and complimented Mageluo, but it was impossible to say a compliment. In her eyes, Mageluo was indeed not old at all, but like an ancient mountain. , guarding the Church of Remedia.

"Compared with you young people, how can I not be old? Even God will be powerless in the face of time." With disrespectful words that do not fit the identity of the archbishop, Margello looked at the sunset gradually falling in the distance. , whispered like a whisper: "After dusk, before dawn, the darkness is coming again..."

Obes opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he finally closed his mouth and quietly looked at Mageluo, who was still majestic, but had a sense of loneliness of a heroic twilight.

"By the way, what happened to the poor children you rescued? Did you get the real revelation?" The loneliness only lasted on Margello for a moment, and immediately, he cheered up and turned his eyes from the setting sun to Obes body.

Hearing Margello's question, Obes's face showed a gentler, kinder smile like a mother, and at the same time replied with a little excitement: "Yes! Those children are very strong, and they have all been inspired. !"

"Really? That's good..." Margello also had a smile similar to Obes's face.

They know very well what the consequences of the children they say are not getting enlightenment, which means that they have to kill those children with all their hearts!

Because those children are all poor people who have been tortured by the dark sect and injected with the blood of pretenders to get false revelation. If they can't get the real revelation, then they will become the mortal enemies of mankind...the pretenders!

"And what about the other two?"

"The other two..." The expression on Obes's face suddenly froze, and then he lowered his head and sighed: "After Jiangling goes to Xuzu, he will send a few letters every month, but Mistrys... …”

"Is that so..." With a light sigh, Margello once again looked at the distant setting sun that sank into the ground with only a trace, and prayed in a low voice, "May God bless that child so that she will not be engulfed by darkness... "

"May God bless..." Obes also closed his eyes and prayed.

But immediately, both of them widened their eyes and looked at the place where the sunset fell.

"This feeling... how dare a demon dare to come to Remedia!?" Obes's tone was full of shock and anger: "Do you think that if the light disappears temporarily, Remedia will sink into the darkness?"

"This is the power of original sin that surpasses the devil! Obes, you immediately arrange for the Paladins and the Heresy Judgment..." Suddenly, Ma Jie, who was about to order Obes to lead the clergy of the Remedia Church to prepare for battle Loton stopped, stared earnestly at the evil aura in the distance, and said solemnly, "Tell them to protect Remedia. I went to see the master of the original sin."

"What?" Obes thought he had heard it wrong, but seeing the serious expression on Margello's face, he immediately knew that he had not heard wrong, so he said eagerly: "Grandpa, how is this possible? Although you are A very powerful paladin, but..."

"No but, this is the fate I have to face!" The kind and amiable face became firm and rigid, Margello raised his hand and shook it twice, and then walked towards the place where the sunset fell without any hesitation: "If he doesn't fall, I will bring him back to repent. If he does fall, let me use the power of God to wake him up!"

"Grandpa..." Watching Majello go away, Obes hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't catch up.

From what she said just now, she had heard that Margello must have known the evil master of original sin, and perhaps had a very close relationship!

So, after staring at Margello's back, Obers gritted his teeth, turned and ran towards Remedia Church, planning to organize the power to protect Remedia Church first according to Margello's instructions.

"You're finally here." The black robe and the hood that covered his face were the dresses that Majello saw when he came to the place where he sensed the power of original sin.

However, no matter the body type or the familiar voice in the unfamiliar, Majello could distinguish the identity of the person in front of him.

Not to mention that there is a holy silver cross in front of the man with a holy atmosphere and the family crest of Gracia...

"Long time no see, Neil Bass! I didn't expect to meet again, you are already such a powerful pretender!" The dazzling brilliance bloomed on Mageluo, dispelling all the darkness at night!

"Pretender? No, you should call me an Avenger! Avenger who took revenge on Astros who made me suffer so much!" Nielbas tore off the hood on his head, revealing a determined With a strange face in it, people will never forget it at first sight.

"Asteros of Terror? Did you contact that dark knight?" Majello froze for a moment, then looked at Nielbas with scrutiny for a moment, and said solemnly: "The purpose of your return this time. What is it?"

"The purpose of coming back..." Nielbas touched the holy silver cross in front of him, his expression dimmed for a moment, and then said solemnly: "I met someone who was somewhat similar to me in the northern wilderness of Delos. Little girl, she has the holy symbol of Remidia on her body, do you know anything? There is also a little girl who has mastered the power of original sin, she feels very dangerous to me!"

"Little girl similar to you..." Margello frowned: "That should be Mysteris, right? She was infected with the blood curse after being injected with the blood of the pretender by the Dark Order, but she still kept on Praying to God and blaming yourself for all your sins, combined with the demonic power of the blood curse, creates the power of original sin."

"Blame all the sins on yourself? Just rely on her?" Neil Bass seemed to be a little disdainful, but he seemed helpless, and then asked, "Then what about the little girl who mastered the original sin?"

"I don't know." How could Margello know anything about puppets?

After answering Neil Bass's question, Margello began to ask his own question: "Where have you been all these years? Why didn't you return to Remedia after being infected with the curse of blood?"

"I'm like this, does it make sense to go back to Remedia?" After asking Majello, Neil Bass abruptly turned around and left: "As for where have I been all these years...where is there? The news of Astros, where will I be!"

"Wait a minute..."

"Boom!" A sharp stone pillar with a strong aura of original sin protruded from the ground and stopped Margello, who was approaching Neil Bass: "Grandpa Margello, your top priority now is to find Mistrys and that little boy. Clues of girls. They may be more dangerous than pretenders... At least, compared to my way of attacking with the power of original sin, they know how to use original sin to seduce people's hearts!"

"Bang!"

The dazzling holy power shattered the stone pillar, and Margello looked at Nierbas' position again, but where was there any trace of Nierbas?

"Have you left?" After clenching his hands for a moment, Margello's expression darkened and he sighed: "Old man, I'm really old, even your grandson can't watch it anymore... …”

"grandfather!"

"Obes?" Obes's voice went from far to near, and the sighing Margello looked over in surprise, then widened his eyes and shouted: "I didn't ask you to lead the paladins and heresy judges to guard Remedi. Ya? What are you doing here?"

"I……"

"Go back immediately to reflect on yourself!" Majiello had an infinite fear in his heart... His only son and daughter-in-law had already died at the hands of the pretender. If even his only granddaughter had an accident, what was the meaning of his life? !

Fortunately, the person just now was Neil Bass, otherwise...

"Whether as my granddaughter or as a Paladin of Remedia, you must remember that you must not disobey my orders!"

"I... am..." Obes's voice was full of grievances.

She didn't understand why the kind grandfather made such a big fuss, obviously she came over because she cared about Majello.

In the early morning of Xuzu, the water vapor was a little thick, which may be because the people of Xuzu respected nature very much and would not destroy nature wantonly.

But it is precisely because of this that Xuzu's air is very fresh, which makes people feel refreshed after smelling it, especially Yi Daoren, who has not slept all night, and feels that breathing such air makes him instantly refreshed.

His dojo is still under construction at the moment, so it is naturally impossible for him to not rest because of the disciples of the dojo. The reason why he is like this is because he has been studying the secret technique of the illusory ancestor all night.

However, it was his research that he could stay up all night, and Jiang Ling, who accompanied him and explained his thoughts to him, could not resist the sleepy bug's attack, and fell asleep on the table.

"It's a bit troublesome to have no ordinary vision, but the eye of truth is too closely connected to my brain, and it's a bit limited to make it into an eye..."

After moving his body with his own movements extracted from the operation of his own dragon veins, Yi Daoren walked to Xilan's dojo while thinking about how to make his own eyes that would not affect the Eye of Truth.

Yesterday, after Xi Lan sent Nuo Yu as Xu Zu's envoy to various countries to promote Xu Zu's martial arts conference, he informed him to come to his dojo early this morning, and it was said that there was something to discuss.

When he came to Xilan's dojo, Yi Daoren didn't say hello and walked in directly.

But after walking in, he suddenly stopped...

Cold and clear, sharp and pure, it is a sword intent that makes people feel the concept of beauty, like a crescent moon in the clear sky of an autumn night!

"How about my knife?"

Rarely, Xi Lan's tone did not have the usual free and easy to escape laziness, but a kind of piety and seriousness.

Therefore, Yi Daoren also answered Xi Lan's question very seriously: "Although I can't see it, I know that your knife is very beautiful!"

"Is it just beautiful?"

"Isn't beauty enough?"

"Of course it's not enough!" Xi Lan's voice raised a little ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a shout, and then asked seriously: "What kind of knife do you think is a knife?"

"What kind of knife?" Yi Daoren frowned.

He is an alchemist and an alchemist. These two occupations are the occupations of researchers and have nothing to do with knives. Now Xi Lan asks him what kind of knives are knives. how to answer.

However, there is one thing he knows...

"Knives, from the very beginning, exist to kill, right? No matter what the name is, when it was created, it was for killing... It should be like this? I'm not someone who uses knives, why are you asking this?"

"Killing? Haha..." Without answering Daoist Yi's question, Xi Lan laughed freely, and then the sword intent with the cool beauty that pervaded his body instantly changed into a killing intent that ripped everything apart: "No Wrong! The knife exists for killing! There is no reason to deny this fact!"

"boom!"

Like glass shattering, but more like the sound of glass being shattered instantly, and then Yi Daoren felt a familiar aura appear in the direction of the sound...

That is the breath of truth!

Satisfied looking at Yi Daoren's changing expression, Xi Lan smiled and said, "Space carries time, and time records everything... A time traveler from the heavens, would you like to go with me to see it?"

"Did you call me here in the morning just to take me on a tour?" Yi Daoren's mouth curled up: "However, I'm very happy!"

Since someone wanted to take him through time and space, why did he refuse?

just before that...

"Then let's fight that lion head together first!"