Paradise: Ready Player One

Chen Ming shouted out the real name of the treasure.

"Boom boom..."

Accompanied by the trembling of the earth, an ancient, long-standing, and huge door slowly appeared from the rising black mist, and it opened slowly.

"Om--!"

A powerful suction appeared inside the door, like a vortex, rushing to the audience.

Including the four big monsters, all the monsters in the field couldn't control their bodies, and were sucked into the gate one after another.

The scene was exceptionally spectacular.

After a while, the door slowly closed.

Everything was dead silent again.

After a while, Mei Lian Solomon struggled to crawl out from the shattered girl's mech, and he also failed to withstand the round of immediate death judgment just now.

After Naihe died, he came back to life again.

Mei Lian Solomon panted, looked around, but couldn't find any trace of Chen Ming.

“I’m afraid the church is going to have a headache now.”

The church was not the only one that had a headache, and he himself was also deeply disturbed by it.

Mei Lian Solomon had personally participated in the church's action to seal the dead disciples, and the mad screams of death begging made by those dead disciples who were nailed into the coffin left a deep impression on him.

If he was reduced to this end, it would be better to die directly.

However, compared to her own personal ending, Mei Lian Solomon was more worried about whether her actions this time would bring trouble to Erquet Brunstad.

The strength of Chen Ming, a magician, was so strong that even the ancestor of the Dead Apostles felt a little palpitated.

“If I had known earlier, I would not have taken this job”

Mei Lian Solomon muttered something, and he regretted it a little.

After learning about this battle, the Magic Association also chose to temporarily ignore Chen Ming, a magician.

Use words to comfort yourself.

It seemed that the magician did not need their "protection".

That being the case, the magicians said that it is better to respect Chen Ming's personal wishes.

As for the "seal designation" quota.

What should be given should be given, there is no other meaning, this is entirely out of respect for the third magic.

What if one day Chen Ming needs "protection" again.

The actions of the Magic Association have always been flexibly adjusted according to the actual situation.

Chapter 338 Everything is the Choice of Fate (Fog)

With Mei Lian Solomon making such a move, there is no way to stay in the five-star hotel she booked.

However, Chen Ming accidentally found a church on the road.

"It's really like someone sent me a pillow when I fell asleep. I knew I was suffocating now, so I sent a punching bag."

Chen Ming stepped forward and knocked on the door of the church.

After a while, the sound of light footsteps came from behind the door.

Judging by the voice, it should be a child.

Sure enough, the door opened a gap, and a small head poked out from it.

It is a little girl about five or six years old, with a rare silver shawl and long hair, rare golden pupils, and fair and smooth skin, just like a shelled egg.

It looks like a delicate doll, which is very attractive.

It's just that the expression on the girl's face was a little cold, with a little indifference to world affairs, which was not at all what a child of this age should have.

The girl looked up at Chen Ming, her eyes were slightly turbulent.

"It's past the time to pray. Excuse me, what's the matter with you, sir?"

Chen Ming didn't speak, staring at the girl in front of him, somehow felt that the girl looked familiar, so he couldn't help asking.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Does it matter?"

The girl hid half her body behind the door, with a little doubt on her face, but she didn't know if she was affected by Chen Ming's basic charm.

After a moment of silence, he still said his name.

"Karen...Karen Ordesia"

"..."

Now it was Chen Ming's turn to have nothing to say.

The European continent is so large, and there are countless churches, so I just met this one.

Is luck all wasted on this?

No wonder there were no treasure chests dropped the previous few times.

"Any questions?"

Karen raised her face, keenly aware of Chen Ming's emotional fluctuations.

Chen Ming felt a little guilty when he heard the words, how could he say that the other party's father and grandpa died at his own hands.

To say that fate does exist.

Looking at it right now, this looks more like a sinful fate.

At this time, the voice of the priest inside the church came.

"What's going on, Karen"

"Father, a guest has arrived"

Karen looked back, and responded behind her.

"guest……"

The priest wondered who would come to the church so late, so he stepped forward and opened the door without any vigilance.

It is also understandable that in this continent full of faith, no one would harm a priest.

When the priest saw who was coming, he was stunned.

"Heretic, heresy!!"

Chen Ming was not surprised that the other party recognized him.

These seemingly ordinary clergy are actually the eyes of the Holy Church.

It is estimated that when it was determined that Chen Ming was about to arrive in this country, the church had made sufficient preparations in advance and passed on the information of his heretic to these clergy.

The priest soon realized that he had made a fatal mistake, but it was too late to remedy it.

Chen Ming injected a line of magic power into it with a snap of his fingers.

All actions of the opponent are restricted.

Karen still stood there, glanced over at the priest with fearful eyes, then fell back on Chen Ming, and asked with a curious tone.

"Are you a devil?"

"No"

"Then why did the priest call you a heretic?"

"Not only demons are heresy, for the church, all existences that do not conform to the doctrine are all heresies"

As Chen Ming said, he walked into the church, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

The priest stood there and could only watch helplessly.

Karen wanted to do something, but seeing Chen Ming's attitude, she wisely chose to remain silent, and she had to admit one thing.

Seeing the priest who has always been strict with her, being dealt with like this, she actually felt a little comfortable.

This church is not too big, and apart from the priest, there seems to be only one young assistant, Karen.

And looking at the lack of repairs in the church, you can tell that Karen's life here is a bit tight.

"Will you kill the priest and me?"

Karen followed Chen Ming's footsteps, and didn't ask until he stopped.

The words that should have been full of fear, came out of this girl's mouth, but they seemed very calm.

Karen, like her father, has problems with emotional perception, so she can't look at each other with the eyes of a normal little girl.

"Why do you ask that?"

Chen Ming took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair.

The only objects used for lighting in the church were candles, which made the hall not very well lit, leaving half of his body in darkness.

"The priest looks at you with fear, not only fear of your existence, but also fear of death"

Even if Chen Ming is sitting, he is still taller than Karen.

Three years old see old.

When she was a child, Kallen was a little smaller than her peers. It is no wonder that she is still petite when she grows up.

"You are sick...and very sick"

Chen Ming did not answer Kallen's question.

Karen is not only emotionally flawed, but also has physical problems. The so-called "masochistic temperament" does not look like a normal physique.

Once a demon approaches, wounds will appear on the body.

This kind of physique is very convenient for the Holy Church, and can be directly used to perceive the existence of demons.