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Chapter 114

The altar, which had only been illuminated by rare light, suddenly had a warm glow. The dark priest and Harvey, who had recovered to a certain degree of sobriety, instinctively raised their heads and looked at the sky.

A cloud of mist slowly appeared above Ryan's head and enveloped his body, as if covered with a milky white mask filter.

The dark priest was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion changed drastically. His pitch-black body suddenly accelerated and attacked Ryan, but it seemed to be blocked by a diaphragm that was invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the mist covering Ryan's body suddenly rolled and "boiled", and separated to the left and right, revealing a white and soft ladder that seemed to be cast by clouds.

The moment the ladder appeared, the boiling milky white mist slowly solidified, and they rolled backwards and separated to the two sides. It seemed that a purple figure appeared in the depths of the endless milky white mist.

Pure, bright, and warm rays of light bloomed, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and shining on Ryan, Harvey and others.

Ryan, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, was shocked, and the comfort from instinct gave him an illusion that he was almost being healed.

Not far away, the other team members who were bound by chains and fell into a deep sleep had their eyelids trembling slightly, as if they were about to wake up from the nightmare.

Under the shining light, a figure in a purple robe slowly stepped out of the cloud staircase.

"God said, let there be light." The majestic voice sounded.

The mist that had already solidified suddenly boiled violently, and then spread rapidly to the surroundings like an explosion. There was obviously no light source, but the inside of the altar was very bright, as if the altar was "light" itself.

The several team members shrouded in light trembled slightly, and finally opened their eyes.

"It seems that you have found a good place, kid." A familiar gentle voice appeared in Ryan's ear.

He has long silver-white curly hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a purple robe embroidered with gold.

Ryan bowed his head and said, "Thank you for coming, Your Excellency Chrisman."

"This is the ruins of the Calamity Church. I encountered an enemy that I couldn't handle at all. He claimed to be an angel. The other members of the third team have been controlled, and we are in a desperate situation." Ryan spoke quickly, almost In one sentence, he roughly described what happened.

"Angel?"

Chrisman turned his head to look at the calm black figure not far away, nodded and smiled and said: "You are right, this is indeed a distinguished Mr. Angel."

Chrisman used the standard Gwen language, but every time he spoke a word, the ugly face of the dark priest became more and more gloomy.

"I didn't expect that a noble descendant of the gods would leave a mark on a little guy of the third rank." The dark priest said indifferently.

"He has the qualifications, doesn't he?" Chrisman smiled gently: "I'm a little surprised that there is still a dark priest in the Silver Moon Mountains."

"I remember that when they fled before, they seemed to have left behind. Recently, these little guys are also very active. It seems that they want to wake you up to come again?"

The dark priest did not answer with a gloomy face. If he was in his heyday, a mere sixth-level descendant would naturally not make him afraid, but he has survived for so many years through various methods, and now he can barely maintain his personality. It is almost impossible to escape in front of a descendant of God.

When Chrisman was speaking, in the light covering the entire altar behind him, transparent tentacles covered with mysterious patterns slowly wrapped around the people in the third team and Ryan, healing their injuries.

"Dear Mr. Priest, I don't suggest you to use the source that you don't have much." Chrisman looked at the dark priest, smiling without any change in expression:

"In your current state, if you forcibly burn your origin, even if you escape, you will completely lose your personality; I think you should know what will happen after you lose your personality."

What did the dark priest just do?Could it be that he and His Excellency the archbishop had already completed a confrontation without knowing it?Ryan has some headaches, and the treatment will not restore his mental power. He is almost unable to hold on. The mental power that the mirror image can transfer to him has reached its limit. If it is transferred again, the mirror image will collapse.

The dark priest wanted to say something subconsciously, but after a moment of silence, he just said calmly:

"The ending is death, what's the difference?"

Chrisman, who was wearing a gold-embroidered purple robe, shook his head with a smile and said, "Angels don't die, they just return to the embrace of nature, don't they?"

Ryan on the side is a little shaky. Although his physical injuries have been completely healed, it takes time for his mental strength to recover. He is now in an extremely overdrawn situation. His brain is like a drained battery and has entered the countdown to shutdown.

Chrisman glanced at the pale and crumbling Ryan, frowned, turned his head to look at the dark priest and smiled gently: "Let's make a deal, Mr. Priest."

transaction?

Hearing this word, Ryan was a little puzzled, but he couldn't bear it anymore, the darkness covered his eyes, and the tingling in his mind couldn't stop him from falling into a deep sleep.

Before completely losing consciousness, Ryan seemed to vaguely heard what Lord Chrisman said, and before he had time to understand the meaning of that sentence, he felt completely enveloped in darkness and lost all consciousness.

a few days later.

The illusory and overlapping whispers sounded in Ryan's ears, becoming clearer and more real, as if someone kept saying something in his ears.

Lying on the bed, Ryan's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was struggling to open his eyes, but he always felt that something was missing, and he couldn't make any effort.

Finally, Ryan slowly opened his eyes and looked around when he heard the prayers of the church in his ears.

"Where am I?" Ryan felt a slight tingling in his brain, but his consciousness was slowly returning to his body.

By the way, I encountered a dark priest pretending to be Harvey in the ruins of the Silvermoon Mountains, and I tried my best to cause some damage to him.

Then I triggered the mirror image engraved on the pendant with Lord Chrisman.

When Ryan cleared his mind, he finally realized that he was staying in the ward in the church, and it was also in this room when he woke up from a coma last time.

"It seems that His Excellency Chrisman has solved the trouble, I don't know what happened to Harvey and the others." Ryan couldn't help pinching the center of his brows, the tingling feeling in his mind has not completely disappeared.

This time he tried his best to use the Sword of Justice twice in a row. The second time, the Sword of Justice could only be summoned by the fourth level, which caused his mental power to be exhausted more than ever before.

If it weren't for the mirror image that was constantly squeezing the transitional mental power to him, he wouldn't even be able to maintain his sobriety and trigger the mirror image of His Excellency Chrisman.

Even so, he fell into a severe coma, and even the mirror image fell into a deep sleep state. Fortunately, the mirror image did not stay in the stronghold of the Calamity Church, and his identity has not been revealed yet.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ryan returned the available mental power to the mirror image, allowing him to restart the machine, and then he fell into a deep sleep again.

The main body is staying in the church now, and safety can be guaranteed, so he decided to let the main body continue to recover, and first use the mirror to see Layton's current situation.

West District of Layton City, No. 39 Deke Street, in a room on the second floor of the villa.

A man with a scar on the side of his face and brown eyes as cold as an eagle slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. He was the mirror image Ryan wearing a Warren vest.

"According to His Excellency Chrisman's meaning at the time, that dark priest should be the mission target of the so-called "Angel Project"."

Ryan took out some yellowed letter paper from the drawer, with the words "Angel Project Suspended" on it.

Although he hasn't told His Excellency Chrisman about the existence of the angel plan, when His Excellency Chrisman met the dark priest, he seemed to know the purpose of the Calamity Church's busy work these days.

Now that the dark priest has been solved, does it mean that the Church of Calamity will usher in a wave of cleanup?

Ryan felt it when he was doing the cleanup task before, that the Dawn Church actually didn't take these low-level deacon priests too seriously, otherwise his mirror image would not have survived to the present.

The focus of the church is more on the top of the Calamity Church.

Now that the angel project has completely failed, the church will probably start to clean up these little mice that were not completely resolved before.

After checking the house, Ryan did not find any traces of footsteps. Either the Church of Calamity didn't know that their angels were gone, or they were too busy to take care of themselves.

"It seems that Warren's vest can already be discarded." Ryan thought to himself.

In the beginning, his purpose of wearing this vest was to find out what the purpose of the Calamity Church was, and to help the main body obtain karma.

Now that the angels of the Calamity Church have been dealt with, it is useless to keep this vest.

Fortunately, he had prepared another identity before, but he didn't know if the cheap teacher named "Ron" still recognized him as a disciple.

After thinking about it, Ryan decided to discard Warren's vest directly, but before that, he had to look at the current situation in Layton City.

By the way, let Warren's vest finally use its residual heat to gain some karma.

After simply dealing with the traces of the next room, Ryan's body squirmed slightly, and put on a white shirt and black vest. His facial features underwent some simple changes, and his eyes showed obvious dark circles. It is about seven points the same as the previous Warren. resemblance.

There are very few specific target portraits on the church materials. After all, there are too many calamity believers, and it is impossible for everyone to have portraits. This gives Ryan a chance to hide his identity.

Of course, what's more important is that the spores on his body have no aura of disaster, and have completely changed into his shape.

After doing all this, Ryan picked up his cane, put on his hat, and pushed open the door.

There doesn't seem to be anything special on the street, it's as quiet as usual, and there aren't many passers-by on the street.

Since putting on Warren's vest last time, Ryan has moved to another place to live. The Dirk block is a street between the inner city and the outer city. Not far away is the river that crosses the entire city.

After walking on the road for a while, a carriage with two horses and four wheels slowly came to his side.

"Good afternoon, sir."

"Do you need to take a carriage? It is charged by mileage." A man in overalls leaned out from the groom.

"Why not?" Ryan smiled, and slowly got into the carriage.

After getting on the bus, he found that he was not the only passenger in the car, but also a pastor wearing a white priest robe, who seemed to be the clergyman of a newly built church in the slums.

Ordinary clergy do not have the right to mobilize church carriages. At least priests do not have this power, and the small churches in the western part of the city do not have carriages either.

Therefore, if there is a business that needs to go back and forth between several churches, priests generally choose to take a public carriage, and the main church will reimburse the cost. Of course, an "invoice" is required as proof.

Ryan was taken aback for a moment, then tapped his chest to draw a mark, nodded slightly and said, "Praise the dawn."

"Praise the Dawn!" The young pastor responded with the same decorum.

Putting down the cane, Ryan pressed the half-height silk top hat and chatted with the pastor beside him.

The young pastor named "Vancent" was very talkative, and Ryan soon knew the identity of the other party. Mr. Vincent was a trainee pastor from a new church in the west of the city.

Speaking of which, the establishment of this church is somewhat related to Ryan. Part of the donations from the last charity gala was used for this new church. And he just donated another [-] pounds of donations.

After learning of Ryan's generous donation, the pastor's eyes softened a lot. Generous believers are not common.

During the conversation, Ryan finally knew how long he had been in a coma. Today is the fourth day after he entered the Silver Moon Mountain Range.

From Mr. Pastor's words, Ryan probably judged that the church's recent actions have become active, and it should be the little mice who had no time to deal with before starting to clean up.

Since Warren's vest has been in a deep sleep for the past few days, he was lucky enough to escape the disaster.

But if he hasn't woken up yet, the church will probably follow the traces to find his residence in three or two days. After all, he was just quiet before, which doesn't mean he has completely cut off contact with the Calamity Church.

"Fortunately, I woke up in time." Ryan was a little lucky to meet this pastor, otherwise, if he bumped into the cleaning team, the vest would probably be gone.

After getting the news, Ryan decisively changed his destination and rushed to another block near the Association of Magicians.

Now that Warren's vest can be completely discarded, it's time for him to meet his cheap teacher.

I just don’t know. Does this teacher recognize him? After all, he disappeared for two whole weeks after he became a teacher. Before he left, he didn’t even say a word to the teacher, but left a note.

After changing his appearance in the bathroom of a tavern, Ryan left through the back door and came to the Association of Magicians who had been away for half a month.

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