The church, which is not very wide, is spotless, and the image of the one true god is affirmed, and the large statue of the god of light is meticulously pasted in the center. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though it was a day of prayer, the church was sparsely populated, with only a few faithful except for an old priest dressed in white. Because it's not a good day to get married.

Suddenly, the door of the church was pushed open. A middle-aged man rushed in with a child on his back, looked anxious, and shouted: "Father, Father, Father, quickly, save Anya!

The people of the church stood up one after another, and hurriedly surrounded the two people in the middle, without the slightest fear, and comforted them. The old priest pushed through the crowd, touched the little girl's head, pulled out a pair of hearing instruments, and finally sighed.

"God of Light is above, bless Anya to ascend to heaven!"

"Nope. The middle-aged man slowly knelt on the ground with the little girl in his arms, his face full of pain, and roared in a low voice: "God of Light, why did you abandon your devout believers?"

At this moment, suddenly a person squeezed in, a young man, with an oriental face. Wearing a black cloak that only shows a pale face, as if he was a medieval wizard, such an outfit usually only appears in movies.

"Let me try. The young man smiled and put his hand over the little girl's face as he spoke.

Everyone's eyes, including the priest, widened.

The young man slowly removed his hand, and then the little girl suddenly snorted, and then opened her eyes!

"Oh my God, is this a mysterious power from the East?" someone sighed.

"All are God's protection. The young man said and made a very standard prayer gesture.

"Thank you!" the father said loudly, hugging his daughter in his arms.

"The power of the devil always seems sweet and demagogic, so that the foolish forget the protection of God. Someone walked in again, a middle-aged man in a red robe with a face full of pity, and another middle-aged man wearing a suit of armor with a ruthless face.

The young man was not surprised, and a smile bloomed on his pale face, "If it is not the light that redeems you, then the coldness of the devil hopes to make you wake up faster, not to mention that we also have gods in the East." ”

"I hope you will be so loyal after you are burned at the stake. The man in armor said slowly, "My Honorable Lord of the Liberties.