Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

"But no matter what, it's just a simple abnormal phenomenon, and it doesn't seem to cause any bad things? Just leave it alone."

"Okay, go back and rest first, and tell me about tomorrow's itinerary by the way... Oh, by the way, remember to submit a draft for Anglod's radio program and make some verbal attacks."

After all, he and Nota went back to the dormitory to rest separately.

Then when the time was almost up, he pricked up his hair again and searched for Angrod's channel.

"Hi~ Hello everyone, this is "Angel Night Talk", and I am your new friend Boulville..."

Huh?It's not hosted by Angrod?

Luo Xia was feeling puzzled when he heard the new host continue:

"The former Pastor Angrod is writing an important record, so these days I will temporarily listen to everyone's voices, and please rest assured that he will be back soon..."

"Okay, now let's listen to today's first letter from the audience. Well, the sender is a lady who signed the letter as 'the pastor's fiancee', uh... her wording is more intense, her emotions are more agitated, and she is very aggressive. Strong, it is inconvenient to read it to everyone..."

"It seems that this lady is in a state of broken love? Then I don't think it is an effective way to vent our emotions by writing to us. You should try to communicate more with your lover. After all, two people are together, it is a mutual tolerance and the process of accommodation..."

When Luo Xia heard this, he directly dialed the dumb hair and changed the channel.

Since Angrod is not there, there is nothing interesting about this show.

And the new host who took over temporarily feels that his professional level is not good enough?Actually follow the normal style?

If it was Angrod, he might suggest that the 'priest's fiancée' buy a matchlock gun and fight with her boyfriend. If he kills him, he will be able to realize the little conflict in life Not worth mentioning at all...

In short, this new host is really not good...

So Rorschach switched directly to the night music station, listening to music and relaxing.

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At the same time, in a high-end winery far away in the outer city, there is also a radio playing a music station.

The radio was placed in the corner of a magnificent living room, under the fluffy cashmere carpet, on which lay a dozen young men and women, each of them disheveled, as if they had just finished a French salon.

But there was no joy and enjoyment on their faces. Instead, they were full of panic and helplessness. Everyone's eye sockets were widened to the extreme. is turning.

This is already the only action they can do.

Each of them was very red, as red as boiled dried shrimp, the color soaked by hot blood.

On the carpet not far from these people, there is still a pile of mosaic debris and debris, as if someone was smashed down by a jackhammer-level force...

But the pile of residue didn't lose its vitality, it was still wriggling slowly.

After a while, they reassembled into a living person, looking like a young man like the sunny boy next door.

Among the motionless people on the ground, one was suddenly missing.

Then there was a large handful of hot red blood, which was sprinkled on the rest of the people, adding a little more brilliance to the red color on their bodies.

"Ah... This is really too painful. After all, I am not a complete lunatic like Xiudrum, it is difficult to use [divination] like him..."

"That's why I have never liked that lunatic, and I believe that my beloved Shani Butaxia thinks the same way, otherwise he wouldn't have died so easily in the city of the oracle..."

"Hmm... Maybe it's not right to say that, it's not very objective? Shudrum is crazy, but he is still of a certain standard. Maybe he really encountered a very difficult enemy?"

"This city is really not that simple. Obviously, I just performed a simple [divination], but I accidentally touched something dangerous. The city of oracle really lives up to its reputation..."

The young man chattered for a while, and then walked to a square table placed in the center of the living room, on which were already placed all kinds of utensils needed for divination, such as mirrors, incense, candles and so on. complete.

But nothing was left on the parchment that was supposed to be used to record keywords.

"Damn it, I didn't even remember the keywords I got just now..."

As he said that, he waved his hand with a depressed face, like a master of table cleaning, swept all the divination tools on the square table into the corner of the living room.

He yelled at the door of the living room again:

"Come in."

Outside, a bald man in a black robe with stitches all over his face came in.

"Is there any news that will make me feel better?"

The young man asked expectantly.

The bald man in the black robe hesitated for a moment before replying vaguely with his sewn-up mouth:

"Hmm... I found a barrel in the cellar that was at least 50 years old?"

The young man swept away the haze on his face in an instant, and changed into that sunny, cheerful and optimistic look again, and said very excitedly:

"Oh! Great! This is really great! This is the best news I have received in the past three days! This is very important! It indicates that things are going in a good direction..."

"So be sure to seal up the wine well and enjoy it when you celebrate your victory!"

But the more he was like this, the more nervous the bald man in black robe opposite him became, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, he lowered his head, and asked cautiously:

"But...Your Excellency Haim, our progress...doesn't seem to be going smoothly...I'm very worried about whether the ceremony of cursing the lady can go smoothly..."

In the past few days, he has already brought too much bad news to this favored person of the evil god named Haim——

The curse that was originally spreading was contained due to unknown reasons...

Obviously, the large-scale operation has not yet started, and the city of the oracle is still quiet for the time being, but the security level is continuously upgraded for no reason. I don't know what it is to guard against?

This caused the manpower lurking in the city to suffer a round of blows from the enemy. The loss has already exceeded half, and it is difficult for the remaining ones to take action...

The city of oracles has implemented stricter controls on the upcoming religious discussion, and the original infiltration plan must be greatly adjusted...

The two ladies in the rear received the bad news that the courier had fallen, and they were still being searched by the clergy like hounds...

The news I received was basically such bad news. The only good news was the trivial matter of finding a barrel of fine wine. hit...

But that favored man of the evil god still had an optimistic expression on his face. He obviously didn't do anything these days, other than listening to the news, he was just looking for enjoyment. 】

This made the bald head in the black robe a little overwhelmed, so he could only bravely raise the previous doubts.

Haiim, on the other hand, was as easy to talk as always, and he didn't get angry because of it. Instead, he sat down lazily on the sofa, and asked:

"Do you think that we alone can defeat this great city that has stood for thousands of years?"

The bald man in the black robe lowered his head further, not daring to speak at all.

Haiim didn't wait for his answer, and still patiently spoke to him slowly:

"Of course it is impossible. This is a city that cannot be destroyed by the army, heretics, monsters, favored ones, heirs, or even the presence of gods."

"Because this is [the city watched and favored by the gods], [the place where the oracle is listened to]..."

"Our plan has just begun, and the curse has just spread out, and they used some method that even I can't understand to deal with it. It really hurt me to death just now..."

"So... just you and me, plus those two ladies, what can we do?"

When the bald man in the black robe heard this, he suddenly became agitated, and his sewn-up mouth opened suddenly, splashing blood, as if he wanted to say something loudly.

But Haiim stretched out his hand and made a 'press down' gesture, making him swallow back what he wanted to say.

"Don't rush, don't get excited, have you forgotten my advice to you? Don't forget to keep calm and graceful under any circumstances."

"Although we will never be able to destroy it, we can try some more ingenious and flexible means..."

As Haim spoke, he asked abruptly:

"Where is our great Lord Saint Teresa?"

The bald man in the black robe froze for a moment, quickly dipped his finger on the blood on his mouth, and stretched out his hand to draw a few bloody symbols in the air.

After examining the symbol, he opened his mouth and replied:

"He is still wandering aimlessly, which is different from what you speculated before..."

"Oh? Really? Are you sure?"

Haiim asked inexplicably.

The bald man in the black robe had no choice but to untie the black robe on his chest, revealing a shocking chest full of scars, and then inserted his finger into one of them, stained with thicker and stickier blood, and drew several more complicated patterns in the air. symbol.

After looking at it for a longer time, his expression suddenly became a little excited, and he said quickly:

"He is approaching the city of oracle? Although the speed is very slow, the pace is as firm as when he was still alive!"

Haiim also became excited, and said with emotion:

"That's right! This is the second best news I've ever had! Like I said, we won't have bad news forever!"

As he spoke, he stood up again, facing the direction of the Oracle City, and spread his arms wide.

"This great city may never be destroyed!"

"But it can be corrupted, it can be defiled!"

"Shanibutaxia, I will be honored to witness this historic scene!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Luo Xia still got up step by step, took the kitten to exercise in the morning, and then listened to the news.

In addition to reviving the celebrity who died in a car accident just last month and cheating, today it is rare that there is no stock recommendation link, but a special column about religious forums?

To be precise, it is a special advertisement column...

Those emerging liberal sects have already begun to build momentum in advance.

Moreover, these various advertisements sounded very harsh to Rorschach, and his blood pressure soared...

"Still believing in those old-fashioned sects? Obey that set of outdated teachings? Come and join our brand-new free sect. If you join the sect, you will be given dream-level extra benefits, and there are a lot of incentives waiting for you!"

"It is said that there is no trendy new sect on the market? Then look at what I joined? Fully open custom teachings, tailor-made excellent religious experience for you, and even a recommendation reward mechanism. Pull one person, get one free Silver, the subsidy of one million can't be given out..."

"There is no red tape, no rules and regulations, here is only freedom and openness, fashion and trends, this is a new version of the boat you have never experienced before! The big star personally baptizes you..."

Listening, Rorschach stopped squatting, then opened the window, trying to find the direction of the radio station.

He thought he could throw the Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment there...

Fortunately, he calmed down in time, shook his head again and again, and took another deep breath.

After all, the goddess has taught you to learn tolerance and respect, not to force, not to persecute heretics.

And he was not interested in this kind of religious forum before, but now he suddenly wants to go.

I want to help them test the content of cults...

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This chapter is 4000 words.

Thanks to Matilda Saint Milo for sending me a salted fish sting!

Thanks to the stars in the cloud for sending me a salted fish stab!

thank you very much!

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"Woo...Senior...Are you in a bad mood today? I feel that you are so fierce today..."

"Did Xiaomi make you angry again?"

During breakfast, Nota didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only ask cautiously.

"Meow meow meow?"

The little milk cat who was eating breakfast obediently under the table suddenly protested.

Luo Xia was stunned, put down the spoon in his hand, rubbed his face vigorously, and then replied:

"The broadcast this morning was really against the sky, but I really shouldn't be so annoyed. After all, the goddess taught us to be self-restraining, guard our hearts, and have no thoughts or attachments..."

"Thank you for your reminder, Knight Nota."

"Well...it would be great if I could help Senior."

Nota smiled sweetly.

Looking at her bright and warm smile, Luo Xia couldn't help but move slightly, and a strange idea came to his mind.

Nota is obviously also a beautiful and cute top-notch beautiful girl, and she is also obedient and clingy, or simply...

Fortunately, he regained consciousness in an instant and shook his head vigorously.

Why am I so moody today?