"Yo, Qiao, come to worship?"

Wakaba is actually quite embarrassed, the position of the time and space jump of the hemp egg is too ingenious, if it weren't for the priest on the other side who reacted quickly and stopped in time, the two big men almost kissed, Wakaba had palpitations when he thought about it.

The man on the other side was also a little stunned when Wakaba appeared, but the answer at the next moment surprised Wakaba.

"No, I'm a priest. ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Wakaba's mouth twitched, and he looked up and down at the priest opposite, to be honest, he didn't see that the person on the other side looked like a priest at all.

A capable short black hair, a face without the slightest expression, deep eyes, giving people a sense of solemnity and coldness, a pure black tunic sticking to the body, the waist is straight, just standing still has an invisible intimidating momentum.

Of course, ordinary people just don't know so they feel very powerful, but Wakaba sees more from the other party's momentum and posture.

The priest has a murderous aura, not against anyone, but with a lot of life on his hands, which has been cultivated over the years, and it is completely subconscious, unlike Wakaba, which can cultivate sentiment and temper will, it is uncontrollable.

'Qi' is such a thing as something that can only be understood but not spoken, but it is like a soldier, even if he does not wear a military uniform, he can see it at a glance wherever he stands.

The priest's standing posture seems casual, but it is actually very ingenious, and if ordinary people try to do something to the priest at this time, I am afraid that they will be punched with thunder.

Wakaba himself is proficient in physical arts, so it can be seen at a glance that the priest in front of him has rich experience in actual combat of life and death, is good at boxing, and has practiced to a certain level, and even cultivated a sense of qi.

In Wakaba's impression, the priests should all be people wearing black monastic robes and smiling kindly, this kind of murderous spirit, it is more reliable to say that it is a retired special soldier, mercenary, or a killer, and the only thing that can prove his identity as a priest is the cross on his chest.

However, it is not surprising that such a murderous priest appears in this world, because the Holy See in this world is very strong, and there is a kind of priest in the Holy See called 'Substitute', who does nothing else, and specializes in chasing and killing heretics, ruthless, and eclectic.

Although the so-called heretics of the Holy See are magicians who study harmful magic, they have never cared about ordinary people, and even if necessary, they will kill ordinary people.

There is no doubt that the priest in front of Wakaba is either a 'surrogate' or has been a 'surrogate'.

Ruoye chuckled lightly, but his eyes looked indifferently at the young man in front of him who claimed to be a priest, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Father, this is not good before the church. ”

A figure wearing a skull mask and a black tightsuit appeared behind Wakaba at some point, placing a dagger in cold light on Wakaba's neck, the blade of the dagger made people feel cold hair just by looking at it, and no one would doubt the sharpness of the dagger.

The young priest's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Wakaba and said in a deep voice:

"I'm interested in you. ”

Although the priest's expression did not change, there was indeed interest in his tone, and his inquiring gaze was even more focused on Wakaba.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to you about life at all!"

Wakaba was excited, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he grabbed the assassin behind him, or the assassin's wrist, with lightning speed, shook it hard, directly unloaded the assassin's strength to resist, and dragged forward hard, throwing the assassin over his head and slamming it on the ground.

Rumble!

There was a bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the ground jumped, but not a single bit of dust was splashed, and the ground was as intact as ever, but the assassin was like a lightning strike, his body stiffened for a breath, and turned into a ray of black starlight and dissipated.

Wakaba was very unhappy, so he didn't limit his strength when he started, but the communication spirit vein strengthened the ground and corrected the damage coefficient by the way.

The ground seemed intact, but in fact, the attack on the Heroic Spirit was enough to destroy a small island, and the Heroic Spirit was not a human and could not withstand such an attack, so it collapsed directly.

"I didn't have time to play with you today, so this Assassin will be a lesson. ”

Wakaba left a word, and disappeared directly, leaving the priest to stay where he was.

The young priest was slightly stunned when he saw that his heroic spirit was defeated by a blow, and after hearing Wakaba's words, not only did he not get angry, but showed a smile, as if he had found some interesting toy, and hummed:

"Interesting, go and find out whose servant he is. ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

In the shadows of the nearby woods, an Assassin, also wearing a white skull mask, but of a different size, gave a half-crouched salute to the young priest, and his body turned into a little black magic and disappeared with the wind.

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Father Mapo...

Wakaba also remembered the identity of the young priest, they still have a common language in terms of food, and when he watched anime in his previous life, he was very concerned about this mapo priest.

Father Mapo's destiny is Yanfeng Qili, because he can eat spicy food and likes Mapo tofu, so he is nicknamed 'Mapo Priest'.

Father Mapo's life can be said to be an open life, magic, martial arts, science, anything in his hands, it seems to be extremely simple, and it only takes him years or even a lifetime to reach the realm that others can achieve, he only needs a short time to achieve.

Genius is always unusual, perhaps because the talent is too high, so Father Mapo finds life very boring, and no matter what is about to reach its peak, he gives up and turns to a new knowledge or profession.

This is a super genius, because of too high a talent, but a genius who can't find the direction of his future life.

If you can't find your own direction, you have to borrow from others, so this priest did a lot of things in the later days, and half of the tragedies in the Fourth Holy Grail War were caused by Father Mapo.

However, how to say it, even if Father Ma Po commanded the Heroic Spirit to sneak attack him, Wakaba didn't take it to heart, and he wouldn't care about the Assassin's kind of goods, even if they were together.

Wakaba has no ill feelings towards this Mapo priest, he is actually similar to Father Mapo, although he does not have the same talent as Father Mapo, but he has no plans and goals for the future.

The only difference is that Father Mapo is always doing things, hoping to find a direction for the future, or find something interesting to relax himself, while Wakaba is a little self-willing.

Do you have time to talk to Father Mapo?

Wakaba touched his chin and thought like this, and set his eyes on the door of the big mansion in front of him, which was no less generous than the luxury villa of the Tosaka family, and saw that the nameplate hanging on the wall next to the door was engraved with two words: Makiri.

Hey, found it!