Chapter 37: The Red-Haired Priest
Making a girl cry is really not a man's doing, it's simply the worst thing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info However, Tang Meng still did it, just to save people.
When the people in the restaurant watched in amazement as Princess Atlante ran out, Tang Meng immediately chased after her. It's just that I don't know if it's the anger that makes people speed up so much, and Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't know where to run. There were people coming and going on the street, and Tang Meng had no choice but to ask a passer-by casually.
"Oh, you said that pretty little girl, she went that way. She's your sister?" said the passer-by, pointing in the same direction.
Tang Meng nodded perfunctorily, and then immediately chased after him. The city of Silia is a safe metropolis and far from the fighting, so there is more foot traffic. People who come and go, where is that petite figure? Tang Meng regretted it a little.
"The master is really bad-hearted. But I can't help it for the sake of the mission. Cecia said with a smile.
"Help me find Her Royal Highness, Cecia. Tang Meng said.
"Okay, master. So the positioning begins...... Well, in the church over there. Cecia said.
Tang Meng looked to the left, and sure enough, there was a church with a very simple decoration and an atmospheric atmosphere. The church is full of medieval Gothic style churches, and its decoration is mainly shaped by pointed arches, and the proportions are deliberately elongated to appear high.
"Is the church so majestic?" Tang Meng sighed.
"Anyway, it's the hard-earned money donated by those stupid people, and they don't pay it themselves. Cecia said unhappily, seeing that the devil still had a natural rejection of the church.
Tang Meng walked to the door of the church and no one stopped him, but in fact, few people came to the church. For the one who comes must have something important in his life to ask for God's guidance. Or they have sinned too much and come to ask God for forgiveness.
Inside, there is a very large space, with more than a dozen rows of benches arranged in a staircase that extends to the bottom. The stained glass windows depict various Greek and Norse gods, not biblical stories, and the continent of Goblis is actually unbelieving.
At the bottom of the place, there was a wooden table for the auditorium, and in front of it stood a petite figure, and the iconic golden double ponytail also showed that this was the princess that Tang Meng was looking for.
There are only Tang Meng and Atlante in the whole church, and there is no one else, which makes the church even more empty. Tang Meng deliberately lightened his steps, because in this way he did not let the footsteps interrupt the girl who was praying seriously. Step by step, he approached Atlante.
"The gods are above, that Donglu man named Tang Meng is too hateful, I swear in my royal capacity, one day I want him to kneel in front of me and apologize, hum. Atlante gritted his teeth.
This made Tang Meng, who was standing behind him quietly, helpless for a while, it seems that Her Royal Highness the princess does not plan to let go of herself, and the laws that Cecia said are not accurate.
"But the gods are above, and I can't lie to the gods. I confess that he saved me in my most desperate darkness, if it weren't for the things, those things, those things he did to me. Maybe I'll be grateful to him, right? But now I don't know why, and I'm angry when I see him. That guy did such a bad thing to me, he must be a dead lolicon, and he pretends to be cool all day long. Atlante spoke his heart before God without scruples.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'm not Lolicon. Tang Meng said lightly.
Atlante was stunned, and his neck turned stiffly. Seeing Tang Meng's calm face, she was a little crazy. Facing the angry expression on the princess's beautiful and delicate face, Tang Meng said that he was really helpless.
"You, you, did you hear you?" said Atlante, in a trembling tone.
"Hmm. Tang Meng responded, and at the same time turned around and asked, "Who is it?"
A figure slowly emerged from the inconspicuous side door of the church. Only then did Tang Meng see clearly that it was an old man wearing priest's clothes, with a cross pendant on his chest. Another characteristic is obvious, he has some red hair and is in good spirits.
"Yo, two people who have come to church, this girl is finished, do you have anything to say to God?" asked the priest, pointing to Tang Meng.
"I don't have anything to say to these gods, but I want to ask you something. Tang Meng said, his eyes staring at the old man's conspicuous red hair.
In the continent of Gobres, people with natural red hair are special, and their beliefs are special in Gobleles, they are gods! They are born high-level fire magicians and priests. They wanted God's faith to spread across the continent, but it backfired.
"Before I ask, I ask you. Don't you like these gods?" asked the red-haired old man excitedly.
"Hmm. After all, I'm from Dongriku. Tang Meng returned, which made Her Royal Highness the princess look at Tang Meng very strangely.
"Ah, it doesn't matter if you're from the Eastern Continent or not, I want to give you a new faith now. Because none of these gods are worthy of respect, only the arms of God are open to the world, you ......," the red-haired old man gushed.
"Uh, first of all, do you have any flame grass planted?" Tang Meng interrupted.
"Flame grass, of course, that's my favorite flower. ā
Tang Meng secretly said that it was indeed the person the pharmacy owner said was him. Atlante on the side didn't understand, she didn't know what the two of them were talking about.
Suddenly, the red-haired old man shouted, "It's miserable, we have to hurry up." ā
As he spoke, a group of priests dressed exactly like the red-haired old man swarmed over and surrounded Tang Meng and them.
"Father Vicor, are you here to deceive the congregants under the guise of our church clothes?" asked the priest in a sharp voice.
"That's right, and you're a man who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, and is not worthy to serve the gods!" said another priest.
It turned out that the old man in red was not strange, but misbehaved. Tang Meng thought helplessly. No wonder no one was in the church before, so they all went to arrest the old man.
"Anyway, let's run away. The red-haired old man said with a smile on his face.
"Wait, we're not in this group, are we?" exclaimed Atlante.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the Flame Grass. The old man in red said in a mischievous tone.
Immediately, he grabbed Tang Meng's collar, and under the murderous eyes of Her Royal Highness the princess, he did not grab the Atlante collar. There are words in the mouth, it must be some kind of magic.
"Don't run, blasphemy, you should go to hell!"
"Vicor, you're teleporting with a flame gate again! Damn, we're going to catch you next time. ā
"You heretics!"
Well, after the above conversation, Tang Meng knew that this magic was called Flame Gate Teleportation, and suddenly there was a fire under his feet, Tang Meng felt the scorching temperature, and his eyes were full of red flames.
The site was then transformed into a dilapidated church, with tattered walls and church utensils. He let go of Tang Meng, but Tang Meng saw that there were a lot of flame grasses planted in the pot, swaying in the wind......
"Where is this? Atlante pinched his nose and said.
"This is?" said Tang Meng, looking at the grass that was as red as a flame and also like a dancing flame.
"This is the flame grass you're looking for. But there is a price to pay...... "The old man named Vicol said in a low tone.
Tang Meng met his smiling face, feeling a little indescribably weird......