Chapter 173 The Church
When he heard Chen Fan's firm words, the appreciation on Marshall's face turned into impatience.

Chen Fan could even feel that there was a trace of regret in it.

Chen Fan knew that Director Marshall was a traditional knight and had successfully unlocked the human body's potential.

Successfully become a Golden Knight.

Therefore, in the eyes of Director Marshall, the Demon Knight is naturally something evil.

Director Marshall is not a bad person, he is more like a stubborn senior.

He doesn't understand that times are changing.

Just subconsciously resist this change.

At this time, the look he looked at Chen Fan was more like helplessness than disgust at seeing a promising junior suddenly take a wrong path.

Director Marshall remained silent, silently opened the drawer, took out a blank letter, and scrawled lines of words on it.

"Take my letter and go to the church to find the bishop on duty. They will help you complete the next steps."

"Thank you very much, Director."

He took the envelope from the other party's hand and put it directly into his arms without looking at it.

It is somewhat impolite to look at the letter he wrote in front of others.

Just when Chen Fan was about to say goodbye and leave, Marshall added another sentence.

"Call Sid in."

There was obviously a lot of anger in these words.

It seems that Marshall is often annoyed by West Germany, this unconventional knight.

Chen Fan met West Germany who was smiling and talking in the lobby on the fourth floor.

"Sid, Director Marshall asked you to come over."

When Chen Fan said this, the smile on Xi De's face turned into a bitter smile.

"I didn't know Councilor Marshall was angry that he had such a big reaction to this."

"Hey, don't worry, my friend."

"I have long been accustomed to this kind of thing. Before I told you those things, I thought that this kind of thing would happen. You don't need to worry about me."

That's what he said, but it could be seen from the other party's miserable expression.

It is estimated that West Germany will face a violent storm next.

Chen Fan coughed lightly, said goodbye, and went straight to the church.

……

Caesar Quarter, Sanctuary.

The church built with pure white bricks carries an indescribable sense of holiness.

The magnificent church brought silence to the faces of those who entered and exited it.

It seems that he is afraid that his voice will affect the sanctity of this place.

Chen Fan stood outside the temple and took a few glances.

There are not many believers coming and going, after all, there is no god believed in here.

But their founding emperor, Julius Caesar!

If you come here to confess, the final response you will get is probably to ask you to pick up your own weapons and defend your dignity.

Therefore, most of the people coming and going are knights wearing ordinary clothes.

Judging from their current appearance, there is absolutely no sign of any pressure from the Templar Knights.

It seems that only when the number is large enough and gathered together can qualitative changes be brought about.

Without looking any further, he strode inside.

As soon as he entered, Chen Fan felt that the sound of gold and steel clashing sounded in his ears.

It is truly a unique church.

The top spot, where the statues of gods should have been enshrined, was occupied by Caesar.

This kind of thing is equivalent to putting yourself in the same position as a god.

Moreover, this statue is so lifelike that it expresses the wildness in the eyes of Caesar.

It is impossible for such a person to let anyone step on his head.

Even if it’s a god! At this time, the church seemed a little busy. The clergy were walking back and forth, as if they were preparing for some activity.

Chen Fan asked for a while before someone told him to continue walking inside.

Looking behind the door, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of the dark monastery.

Who would have thought that there are those things hidden behind the church.

I don’t know what is hidden behind this temple.

Fortunately, nothing strange appeared. Behind the wooden door were passages leading to various rooms.

Following the direction told by the person in front of him, he walked forward and stopped at the third room he saw.

"I am Chen Fan, a junior knight from the Knights Union, coming to see the bishop on duty."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and a steady male voice came from inside.

"come in."

As soon as he opened the room, there was no gorgeous decoration inside as Chen Fan had imagined.

An extremely simple wooden table and wooden chairs, nothing else.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but a solemn temperament is sitting at the table.

Judging from his actions, the other party seemed to be praying just now.

This made Chen Fan somewhat curious.

Believers in other churches pray to those gods.

And they would also claim that they heard the oracles from the gods.

Can the bishops of the church hear the response of Caesar, who has been dead for hundreds of years?
Of course, this thought was just hidden in my heart and passed by briefly.

Chen Fan was afraid that if he spoke out, he would be beaten down by the Templar Knights.

"Hello, this is a letter from Director Marshall. He asked me to hand it over to the bishop on duty."

The other party nodded slightly, took the letter from Chen Fan, and read it carefully for a while before speaking.

But he asked Chen Fan an unexpected question.

"Your name is Chen Fan?"

"Ah."

The bishop had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was looking for the origin of the name.

Chen Fan didn't expect that the other party had heard his name.

He has some reputation in the royal capital, but that is only in the Eastern District.

And he is also known among gangsters as a ruthless executioner from the East.

Chen Fan really couldn't imagine how the Bishop of the Holy Church could know him.

After thinking for a moment, the bishop in front of him showed a suddenly enlightened expression.

When he looked at Chen Fan again, there was a smile on his face.

This inexplicable development made Chen Fan a little confused, but judging from the other party's attitude, it should be a good thing.

Chen Fan naturally didn't know.

The bishop in front of him was personally supported by the Bellucci family.

Due to the incident involving the Harvest Goddess cultists, Duke Ang asked the bishop in front of him to go to the castle once.

For all Bellucci family members, they cleared their minds and made sure there were no hidden dangers.

Chen Fan's name was known to him at that time.

To sum up, everyone is from the Bellucci family, and they can barely be considered related.

Of course, the bishop would not take the initiative to have any relationship with Chen Fan, he would just smile and say nothing.

Chen Fan could only make random guesses in his mind.

"I already understand the reason why you are here. I wonder what hymn you want to learn?"

This was something Chen Fan had not guessed.

From what Sid said, it seemed that when he came, he had no choice at all.

It was the bishop of the other party who chose it for him at will, and there seemed to be something he didn't know about it.

(End of this chapter)

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