Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

Steele shook his head, and then contacted the Supreme Bishop with a magic amulet.

——"Supreme Bishop, can you still receive it now?"

——"No problem, has Stile arrived at the scene yet?"

——"I have arrived in Kensington Park, and the situation has not been clarified yet. I will reply to you now. If I really go in, I may not be able to contact you."

This is the edge of the anomaly, similar to the outside of the enchantment. As long as you get closer to a few meters, I believe the communication amulet will lose its effect, just like Shirley who has been unable to contact.So before going in, it is necessary for Stiles to make a report with Laura.

——"Need support?"

——"The situation is still unclear, so let's see the situation clearly before making plans. I will send out a signal appropriately, and if possible, let people pay attention to my secret signal."

—— "Then please be more careful."

It's really rare to be able to hear this woman's concern at this time.If we are getting along in private, it is rare to hear the highest protagonist say serious things, no, or even if she is serious about serious things, the topic can easily be biased to weird aspects, or It is said in a humorous way, which makes it impossible to be serious at all.

At this time, Steele actually had an idea of ​​"finding a way to make her serious later", but quickly threw this wishful thinking into the Thames River.

——How could I have such absurd and uninhibited thoughts?

"Leave someone to guard the entrance. Don't let other tourists come in rashly. If you don't see us coming out after [-] minutes, don't think too much. Go to St. George's Cathedral for help."

"understood."

Leaving two magicians guarding the door, Steele led the others closer.

On the way, I tried to contact Lola again, but as expected, I couldn't get in touch again, but an annoying electric sound sounded instead.

With the team gradually approaching, the surroundings became depressing.There is a strange sense of distortion, there is no magical reaction, but more like a distortion of space.

The magician who fell on the ground was moved outside, and no one fell down on the way forward.Soon, the magicians came to the door of the church, and at this time, everyone was oppressed by the heavy distortion and couldn't breathe.

Just when Steele was hesitating whether to rush in or blow up the entire church, through the dark space, Steele saw a glimmer of light in the church.

That is--

"Eye?"

Scarlet eyes floated in the church.Under this dark sky, in the church with no sunlight and no lights, the red eye is so obvious that people notice it at first sight.

There was a sense of dizziness in the brain, and the tired nerves were completely relaxed in an instant, and Steele almost collapsed.Before losing consciousness, Steele bit his tongue hard, and the pain brought him back to consciousness.

"Be careful not to stare into the church."

"Sorry, everyone seems to have..."

"what?"

These half-sentences made Stiyl feel very bad. He turned his head and found that the magician behind him had fallen down, and now only the team leader and him could stand.

Although he had already expected that the other party had the ability to stun people by surprise, Stiyl did not expect that it was just an eye with no trace of magic power, so it was not considered a magic spell at all.

If vision alone can make people fall into a coma, it is really hard to guard against.Steele believed that if it wasn't for the fact that the rain had just stopped in London and there was no light in the church, the first time he saw this eye, he would have passed out just like the magician behind him.

"In this case, we can only evacuate temporarily."

It's impossible to continue like this.

In fact, Stiyl himself was not a magician who was good at cooperating.His flame is too irritable, and when it is released, it does not distinguish between enemy and friend, and it is easy to hurt friendly troops when it burns.On the contrary, if it was a single-handed battle, Steele would be able to exert stronger combat power, because at this time he had no scruples.

Just when they decided to retreat, new changes took place in the church again.

The scarlet eyes fluttered slightly, and then the pupils began to deform, spreading from the original flat shape, and finally turned into a round shape, making the eyes look like a hollow.

Black liquid flowed from the red eyes, and the viscous liquid finally formed a black sphere floating in the air.When the black liquid stopped flowing from the eyes, the eyes fluttered again, and then disappeared into the void.

Stiyl felt very bad, he no longer planned to leave with his fallen companion, took out the rune stickers from the priest's robe, and sprinkled them on the ground.

Then, a fireball shot at the black ball in the church.

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The black ball was hit by the fireball unsuspectingly, and when the fireball disappeared, Stiyl could see the black ball trembling slightly.Afterwards, the black ball began to deform as if it was stimulated by something, and soon became human in Stiyl's eyes.

Steele remembered the arrest warrant from the Roman Orthodox Church.The arrest warrant was just a black shadow, and one could only rely on the outline to judge the characteristics of the human body.At that time, when he looked at the wanted warrant, he felt a little bit of ridicule, but at this moment, he found that there was nothing to laugh at, because the troublemaker was indeed just a shadow.

When the change of the shadow stopped, what appeared in the eyes was a person in a long robe, which did not match the witch on the wanted notice.

This shadow gave Stiyl a sense of familiarity, and he vaguely felt that he had seen it somewhere. After thinking for a while, he got an unbelievable answer.

However, the reality is that such bad things will always develop in the worst direction.

The black shadow was dyed with color, and the appearance and attire of the person were also exposed to Stiles' eyes. The white-haired man in a white robe stood in the church, quietly looking at Stiles outside the door.

His face shape is neither European nor Asian, and the lines are more like the blood characteristics of the Middle East.Long silver-white hair was braided and hung from the back of his head around his neck to his chest.He was wearing a white-based robe with huge red interspersed in it, fixing the complex and gorgeous robe on his body.

There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel like he was smiling, a relaxed expression.

"It turned out to be..."

"Romani Akiman."

Kensington Park turned into a terrifying battlefield in an instant.

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