Game of Destiny: This player is different

Tara and her daughter stayed behind, while Roman watched the car and provided protection.

Qin Nuo, Safia, and Sumali walked into the cemetery along the path.

On both sides of the cobblestone road, there were several tombstones.

The desolate environment became even more gloomy against the gloomy weather.

Without encountering any guards, they came to the end unimpeded,

at the door of a church that was as white as before and out of tune with the surroundings.

"Irene is really everywhere."

Qin Nuo looked up at the statue of the goddess on the spire and complained casually.

"Where are the captured civilians? Why didn't I see any of them?"

Safia looked around: "Shouldn't they help bury the bodies?"

"Maybe they confessed in the church."

Sumali waved her hand and motioned to go in and take a look first.

Under the gaze of the statue of Irene, the three outsiders who were not believers entered.

Just like the Black Gold Street, the interior of the Red Pine Forest Church was empty.

The stained glass that occupies most of the wall is inlaid with many portraits of the miracle of Irene's advent.

The neatly arranged benches below are empty.

After all, who would want to come to the cemetery to pray?

Just as the players looked around to see if there were any other people.

A nun came out of the compartment.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

She asked politely.

"Tesla, the captain of the Rochester Hollyhock Street Night Watch.

The two next to me are my assistants, Weilai and Geely."

Qin Nuo took out the temporary night watchman's nameplate and pointed at Safia and Sumali in turn.

While the nameplate was shaking,

the pre-prepared evil king's true eye was activated, allowing the nun to see the temporary certificate as a captain-level certificate.

The other party looked puzzled.

What are the night watchmen doing on the church's territory? Even if they are catching demons, the Knights should come forward.

But the captain-level status is not better than that of ordinary night watchmen. After all, he is an official.

The nun calmed down and asked softly:

"Captain Tesla, I am Sister Aneta from the Red Pine Forest Church. What are you doing here?"

"I was ordered to investigate a case,"

Ignoring the strange expressions of his teammates, Qin Nuo put his hands behind his back and took a leadership posture: "The informant claimed that the criminals sneaked to the vicinity of the cemetery, so we have to search."

"This is the church."

Sister Aneta frowned: "Even if there are criminals, they should first obtain the consent of the church."

"The Knights?"

Qin Nuo snorted coldly, revealing the exorcist gun on his waist: "Do we, the night watchmen, need to look at the church's face when we do things?

Sister Aneta, I'm telling you now,

In Rochester,

We, the night watchmen, dare to do things that the church dare not do.

We, the night watchmen, dare to arrest people that the church dare not arrest.

In a word, we manage what the church can manage, and we manage what the church does not allow us to manage even more.

Execute first and report later, the royal power has granted!

This is the night watchman, do you understand?"

After saying that, Qin Nuo waved his hand and pushed the other party away, and was about to rush in.

"You, you can't!"

Sister Aneta, whose plump figure was wrapped in a wide nun's robe, staggered and almost fell.

She held the bench, and her domineering chest showed her inner anxiety:

"This is a church, a sacred place dedicated to Irene!

Your barbaric behavior is disrespectful to Irene!

Someone, someone!"

Qin Nuo was too lazy to pay attention to her and rushed into the church.

Sumali and Safia followed behind.

The three of them walked quickly and finally stopped in front of a bright silver heavy iron door.

The iron door was locked and needed a key.

But this was not the point.

Because,

A figure blocked the way.

Brown hair, silver armor, a long sword at the waist and a dog tag on the chest directly revealed their identities.

Church Knights.

"The church doesn't dare to intervene, so how can the night watchmen do that?

What a big tone."

The brown-haired knight's palm was on the hilt of the sword, and hostility was revealed in his pupils:

"Even the royal family dare not say such words in front of the church.

Just three royal guard dogs, they are braver than their masters."

He paused and continued; "And I remember Tesla, he is not like you.

Breaking into the church and bumping into the nuns is a crime.

Immortally impersonating the captain of the night watch is aggravated."

"Can't I lose weight recently?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo brazenly drew his gun and shot directly.

Bang!

The muzzle roared, and the mercury bullet flew out.

It's not against the rules to take action without even reporting the name!

The brown-haired knight cursed in his heart, wanting to loudly reprimand Qin Nuo for his despicable behavior without gentlemanly etiquette.

But the bullet was fired, and saving his life was the priority.

The fine steel sword was unsheathed, barely blocking the flying bullet.

The huge kinetic energy made the knight, who had no time to use the blessing, take several steps back before releasing the force.

"Well, you dare to attack the Night's Watch? Then you can't blame me for self-defense!"Qin Nuo's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted indignantly: "Weilai, Geely, catch this guy and torture him!"

Who the hell is called Geely and Weilai? Can you not put on a vest for others casually!

And your ability to lie with open eyes, who did you learn from?

Safia and Sumali complained in their hearts, with a look of pain on their faces.

Fortunately, although they complained, they did not show mercy when it was time to take action.

Safia summoned the staff and chanted the spell quickly.

Sumali took out the tarot cards, then drew a few cards and threw them forward.

The brown-haired knight suddenly felt heavy on his shoulders and his feet were filled with lead.

It was extremely difficult to take a step forward.

Control skills or abilities attached to the cards?

Qin Nuo found that the opponent's movements became slow, and he did not waste the opportunity.

Reloaded and fired.

A live target, you can hit it with your eyes closed.

Pull the trigger, sparks fly.

The mercury bullet flew straight to the brown-haired knight's forehead.

It's just not about not attacking, but once you attack, you have to kill.

At this time, Safia also finished chanting.

The staff lightly tapped the ground, and the cold air swept around.

Crack, crack, crack——

The temperature dropped sharply, and the ground was quickly covered with ice.

First controlled, then shot.

The knight forcibly shifted his head at a critical moment and narrowly avoided the fatal attack, and his eyes were full of anger.

These damn bastards.

"Intertwine,

The light of the sun and the guidance of the moon.

On the dark road,

Shine the brilliant golden road."

An inexplicable prayer with a middle school atmosphere came out of his mouth.

A ray of light covered his body surface, and the blessing called [Magic Protection] improved his physical defense and anti-magic characteristics.

Then, the long sword that could resist bullets scratched the ground.

Safia felt many wind elements coming out of nowhere in the air.

The elements gathered, condensed, and finally turned into strong winds.

All the surrounding ice layers were swept away.

"You are guilty of daring to fight in the sacred church."

The brown-haired knight broke free from his restraints and rushed over with a sword.

During the charge,

the sharp blade flipped and knocked away the mercury bullets.

The blessed body resisted Sumali's continuous control skills.

The seemingly heavy armor did not affect him from dodging the ice layer spread by Safia.

"I'll kill you first."

The brown-haired knight targeted the weakest of the three,

the guy who only knew how to use the novice exorcist gun.

In a flash, he killed him in front of him.

A smile called victory rose at the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that in the next second, Qin Nuo would be seen in a miserable state lying in a pool of blood.