Then the bosom friend began to talk endlessly about Father Stella's mouth about the Jesus that everyone needed, longed for, and worshipped.

Her face was filled with joy, as if she was not sleepy when she talked about it in the middle of the night.

She said, "Ahh

‘？’

Father Stella was a little puzzled, but the knife in his hand did not slack in the slightest, and it was still pressed against the neck of his bosom friend.

Bosom friend continued: "That kind of guy, where can he be trusted to bear such glory?"

‘！’

Father Stella understood, and the little girl in front of her was going to insult her god and her faith.

But he still has to listen to her before making a final verdict.

"Hmph. ”

Father Stella was already a little annoyed.

The bosom friend smiled triumphantly.

continued: "Do you know that guy can hardly do anything, but he is good at being a good person. ”

"Someone once slapped him, guess how he did it?"

"He even stretched out the other side of his face to beat people, do you think he is sick?"

"Is it that someone has been stupid in the brain, and he begged someone to call him back?"

Enraptured.

"And yes, yes, yes. ”

"You know? He can't even swim! He's always been a landlubber!"

"Isn't he a carpenter's son?"

"He was just born and was going to be baptized, wasn't he?"

The local priest soaked him in the water of the altar for not a second, and asked his father to help drag him from below. ”

"Let his face float out of the basin!"

Talking.

"And yes, yes, listen to me, once, it seems that a believer was shipwrecked at sea, and he floated on the plank for three days and three nights, all the while reciting the name of Jesus in his heart. ”

"Three days and three nights, I've been thinking about it in my heart, ah...... Jesus...... O Lord Almighty...... Help me!"

"Guess what's going on? He can't swim!"

Speaking of which, the bosom friend also took his slender jade hand and swayed it in waves, symbolizing the appearance of swimming.

"Three days and three nights! During this time, he was always thinking hard about how to save people. ”

"Because he's a landlubber, he's afraid of water, and he can't swim. ”

"Finally guess how he got there? Oops, rude, you don't have to guess to know, right?"

"He's stepping on the water and walking over it step by step!!"

"Hahaha, my clothes weren't wet when I came back, and I really laughed to death that time. ”

Father Stella's hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the steel knife swayed with it.

His forehead was also a little bruised, and his teeth were grinding and making a big noise.

All these bosom friends were in her eyes, but she had no intention of stopping.

"Go on, go on, where is it? Oh yes, that time. ”

"Didn't he flee from the city with a large group of believers that time?"

"Isn't that right? You know that, right?"

Father Stella trembled slightly, and had no intention of answering the bosom friend.

"Well, needless to say, you know that too. ”

"Halfway through that escape, they were stopped in their way. ”

"By what? by the sea, by the sea. ”

"The blue sea as far as the eye can see. ”

"I tell you, don't believe it, he was stunned when he saw the sea. ”

He took the people out in one go, and according to his plan, there was time to run away. ”

But he didn't go to the terrain and was stopped by a sea. Laughed at me. ”

"Hahahahahaha..................ha

Although he smiled very presumptuously, the bosom friend still maintained the same reserve as everyone's ladies.

Her hands were still on her mouth.

"And then, and guess how he did it?"

"Oh, you don't have to guess, you know. Sure you know. ”

"This landlubber can't swim......"

The bosom friend couldn't hold back his laughter, wanting to show the climax of this joke in the most perfect form.

Phew————

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset.

"Him. ”

"He directly parted the sea in the middle!!! can you believe it?!?"

"Masterpiece, masterpiece!!! hahahaha. ”

"There are so many miracles, and only Jesus, a fool, can do it, hahahahahaha. ”

Ridicule, merciless ridicule.

It's like the big sister next door bragging to others about her stupid brother's old troubles.

Jeer.

"So then again, this kind of stupid guy who doesn't pull a few bites, can't swim, what can't he do, only kind-hearted guys. ”

"It will also be admired by thousands of people, and it will be needed by the world, don't you think it's funny?"

Speaking of this, the bosom friend's expression was clouded with another layer of haze.

Not because of the angry Father Stella in front of him.

It's because I know someone who is more capable, stronger, wiser, kinder, greater than Jesus.

But the incompetent Jesus is remembered.

But no one in the world knows the person that the bosom friend knows.

The ............

Long Lingshan......

"Enough is enough!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Father Stella trembled with anger, he could not tolerate any more outrageous words from the infidels.

To insult one's own God, to insult one's faith, to deny the will of the Lord.

The steel knife in his hand trembled slightly, and even made some buzzing sounds.

Father Stella, Executioner, Executioner, Death in the Orphanage.

He alone was a judge, a juror, and an executioner.

After a series of hearings, a decision had been made in his mind.

In the court of the gods, the gavel has long since fallen.

Person.

Guilty.

[Blasphemy].

Person.

Be.

[Enemy].

There was no need for a second trial, and the jurors were discharged.

[Kill when you see the enemy]!

Father Stella brandished the steel knife in his hand.

Wrong..................

Father Stella, halfway through his acquaintance's words, had already had the idea of wielding a knife countless times.

This time, the body didn't respond accordingly......

What's going on? Is it a mechanical failure?

No, if you look closely, there are beads of sweat on Father Stella's forehead.

That's not because of the little girl in front of you, who is as beautiful as a flower.

His trembling body was not because of any anger.

From the words of his bosom friend, he can also distinguish a little clue......

In the mechanical body made of metal, there are emotions that should not exist.

Fear.

His body did not listen to him, for now that he had run out of energy, his instincts had overshadowed his firm faith.

His instincts told him that this man was dangerous.

Dangerous.

The bosom friend smiled, smiling like a flower, that smile was so sweet, it seemed to be able to make people die sweetly.

Father Stella's cold sweat dripped down and the tip of his knife swayed.

Instinct told him that if he swung his knife like that.

It's impossible to say what will happen.

It is also possible that something will happen that is beyond regret......

It wasn't something as small as one's own death.

It's even more terrifying......

It's as if the fire won't be hot anymore.

The sun will no longer shine.

The rooster will never crow again......

Same thing.

While Father Stella was still wavering, trying to overcome his fears.

He didn't notice that three new targets had already appeared in the vision detector.

What's it?

Will you come to this wilderness in the middle of the night?

What else could it be?

Received a notification text message earlier.

Jianming, Qingshan, Yuanshan.

The three of them had already heard the news.

Can............

As soon as the three of them arrived at the scene, they found Father Stella holding a steel knife straight against his bosom friend's neck.

"Jianming, look!"

"What......!?"

The bosom friend also noticed the arrival of Jianming and his party.

She immediately put away the smile on her face.

changed the expression of a poor little girl.

A woman's thousand-layered routine will always be incomprehensible.

Then he ignored Father Stella, who was still working in front of him.

A cigarette trotted to Jianming's side and grabbed his arm.

Frightened: "Jianming! He's so fierce! I'm so scared!"

Father Stella stopped his stiff trembling, and after hearing the complaint of the wicked man, he burst out in anger.

"Uh-huh————————!?!?!?"

It was all nasal, and he turned his head questioningly.

The tattered trench coat contrasted with the cross intact on the chest.

Plus he's furious right now.

It seems that he is indeed vicious.

Aoyama was well-informed and recognized the true identity of the fierce and vicious executioner in front of him.

He said politely, "It's better to see than to hear, Your Excellency is the rumored Father Tiamat Stella, right?"

"I don't know what ...... between you and your bosom friend"

Somehow, the more polite Aoyama is, the more he will be directly interrupted.

Is it because useless polite rhetoric is too roundabout?

Or is it ......?

Politeness without strength...... Is it just a request?

Angry, Father Stella couldn't please him anyway, thinking that he had fought so far alone, and how many people had come so late, he now looked more like a bad person, and he couldn't get angry.

"Little doll ...... of you agencies"

The bosom friend hid behind Jianming, stuck out his tongue, and pulled down the lower eyelid of one eye.

At this time, he was silently making a slight gesture to Father Stella.

"What are you doing in the wilderness at such a late hour?"

"It's already time to rest, so let's go to bed honestly for me!"

After some breathless words, the angry Father Stella panted.

Maybe it has something to do with the gaffe that I didn't get to [kill when I see the enemy] just now.

He didn't control this mouth, facing the people he met for the first time, let alone friendly troops.

Speak wildly directly, and be ashamed to speak.

If it's institutional, it's the Holy See, and the guy who knows how he behaves.

Now there is a young man here who is not afraid of heaven and earth.