Chapter 57: Sanctuary-level ...... Cook

From a visual point of view, it is quite bizarre that the four of them are driving more than a hundred people forward, and those believers can feel that they are wronged, but they are bullied as faithful servants of God, and he can hear that these disciples have begun to pray to the Lord of Light, hoping to punish themselves with divine punishment.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have a pretty good relationship with the Lord of Light and his old man, since you consider yourself a servant, don't you think it's impossible for a servant to sue your master's favorite junior?"

"Hmph, I don't have anything to say to heretics!"

"Shut your mouth, don't defile the Supreme Lord of Light!"

It's still supreme, most of the purpose of the Lord of Light to descend the doppelganger is either to drink flower wine, or to drink flower wine, basically not doing anything serious, okay?

Victor pursed his lips and motioned for Harmon to continue to show the way.

Walking down the street to the front, the buildings became more and more scarce as the environment gradually became more and more remote, but it gave Victor a strange feeling......

Isn't this road too well built?

It's even more flat than it was in the center of town, but the dilapidated or abandoned houses around it mean that the number of residents here should be small, and if it's so desolate, can the door-pickers of the Samaranyan Empire build the roads here so well?

I'm afraid I haven't filled my pockets a long time ago.

Continue to walk deeper, and even small groves have begun to appear on both sides of the road.

But when Victor saw the so-called "Blue Harbor Cathedral", he understood why the road in the middle of nowhere was so smooth and tidy.

The cathedral was built, and those who don't know may think it's the headquarters of the Holy See after seeing it!

"How many indulgences have you sold, how much ill-gotten gains?" Victor looked at Harmon in surprise, this person is simply a salesman, the indulgence is basically the same as an empty glove white wolf.

"I'm not obligated to tell you!"

"No obligation, right? I'll make you obligated!" Victor picked up the brick, popped the bumper corner, and stabbed Harmon in the thigh, "Is there any obligation now? You say you're a guy who specializes in doing bad things and making money, pretending to be a righteous and awe-inspiring hero? You still play with me to the death, exhaust the punishment, but never confess? ”

"Ah!!" Hammonden screamed again, he was not a strong-willed man, speculation and fooling the common people were his specialty, this strong physical stimulation was simply the most terrible torture for a person like him who raised himself with pride and wealth, not to mention Victor's mention of punishment, although he often lynched slaves and those who opposed him, and even had the pleasure of controlling his life when he was tortured, but if this kind of thing fell on his head, he could not imagine, "Die, die? I didn't say I wouldn't admit it!"

Victor knows too well what this cub in front of him is, the more things he can't imagine, the more he wants to help him achieve it, after all, Victor is the heart of the Holy Light, so kind that he is reluctant to trample even an ant to death.

Oh, Harmon isn't an ant, so whatever.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me here, it's basically a fact that you're involved in the slave trade, do you think I might let you go?" Victor's eyes became more and more indifferent, whether it was in the previous life or in the Holy City, such a thing as slavery was no longer there, but it was still enough to make people feel angry, "Now as long as you are sure that the leader of the slave hunting organization is really dormant in your golden cathedral, then I'm sorry......"

"You have to pay the price. ”

Victor said that he would pay the price, but the killing intent in his eyes was flourishing, and Hamon who was caught in his hands was naturally the most intuitive feeler.

In his shallow understanding, the pressure on the young blonde boy in front of him was enough to compare with that of the leader of the Sanctuary slave catcher who liked to make baked white potatoes, and he was in a weak heart, and he was even more afraid of Victor, who had the holy light surging in his body.

Who the hell is he?

Harmon's nervousness was like a few big drums beating incessantly, and the pain in his flesh reminded him of one thing from moment to moment - the man in front of him wanted to kill himself from the beginning.

Seeing the Sanctuary isn't just about seeing it.

Does the Meteorite have the confidence to face the Sanctuary directly?

Harmon couldn't help but shudder, this world is too terrible, he should have been a quiet disciple in the first place, and he wouldn't be like now, the money was earned, and the amount earned was quite huge.

But there is a good chance that it will not be spent.

Everyone had come to the church at this moment, and the believers actually tacitly let a wide road out of the middle, leading to the door of the cathedral carved with two four-winged angels, but the two angels were plated with a thick layer of gold, which looked extremely vulgar.

"Do you have any thoughts when you see this kind of angel? ”

Victor smiled and looked at Angelica, but Angelica didn't seem to care.

Of course, it just looked, and the next moment, Angelica raised her long sword and cut off all the reliefs of the entire gate.

Hey, Angelica is an old tsundere too.

"Aurelia, Arthas, look at this group of cultists and Hamon, Angelica and I went in to see what Sanctuary-level chefs can cook. ”

"Eat?" Arthas's eyes lit up for a moment, like a puppy trained to reflex, and she almost secreted saliva.

Oh, I'm sorry, it's already secreted, but it's just sucked back by Ya.

"Go, go, that's a saying, how big do you have to be to find the enemy to eat?" Victor flicked the forehead of the dwarf winter melon, "That's the holy area, you think it's the cabbage on the street, two copper plates and three catties, sometimes you buy some other dishes and just give them to you?"

"There are several holy realms of paladin teachers in the Holy See!

"Nonsense! What kind of territory is that Holy See!That's the headquarters!" Victor couldn't help but hide his face and smile bitterly, "Uncle Tolan in the main communication room was the deputy head of the Holy Knights in the previous year, the sweeping aunt in the atrium was the Holy See saintess three generations ago, and our uncle who was responsible for cleaning the walls was the strongest demon hunter who had just retired, didn't you think he hung cleaning tools on his clothes like hanging holy silver treasures? Which of these ancestors is not a legend, tell me!"

"Ah, is Aunt Lilia a saint? I said always give me something that looks expensive. ”

Victor paused for a moment, and he subconsciously asked.

"Wait, what does that fruit look like?"

"It looks like a silver pear, and the pockmarks on it are golden, and if you don't eat it, you think it's a silver handicraft. ”

"Smack. Victor slapped himself on the forehead, "Meow, it's the Holy Silver Fruit." ”

What is the charm of Alsace? How can these retired old men and old ladies have so many grandparents and grandchildren who have nowhere to vent their love! Tell me that they do not have no offspring, to be precise, the offspring still work in the same unit as them! You spoil such an elf dwarf winter melon every day, are you not afraid that the descendants will feel left out?

And the Holy Silver Fruit is a serious good thing, the annual output is so thousand, these high-level people don't have a penny by themselves, and Arthas means to eat it often?

Although the Holy Silver Fruit has no effect on these Holy Domains and Legendary-level old people, it can even be said to be a good thing at the level of magic medicine for a small person like Arthas, in this case, is it too extravagant to feed the Holy Silver Fruit!

For the generosity of these ancestors, Victor dared to say a word, and his head had to be beaten in the chest.

So he didn't continue the topic with interest, but after telling Aurelia well, he and Angelica pushed open the door and walked into the cathedral.

"Gan, I'm so sour. ”

Victor looked around the church as he thought about Angelica pouring bitter water.

"Do you want a face!Just a few Holy Silver Fruits, what are you sour?" Angelica looked at him with some disgust, is it possible that this thing doesn't know what kind of treatment he has been like since he was a child?" "That thing of Holy Silver Fruit is purely a waste for you to eat, and the effect of eating Holy Silver Fruit has no effect on you except quenching your thirst at all, why are you bothered about this?"

"This is the relationship between those few holy silver fruits!" Victor said bitterly, "It's a matter of attitude!

"Just the poker face you had when you were a child, a little bigger and a straight dog posture, can you compare to a fragrant, soft and cute elf Lori?" Angelica sneered, "Are you overestimating yourself!"

"Tsk, that seems to be true. Victor smacked his lips, feeling as if it was the same thing, "Empty?

"Hmm. Angelica walked straight to the kitchen, "Anyway, this guy has already sensed us, so it's better to go straight in." ”

"You're too brave, your strength hasn't recovered yet, and you're going to let the two of us go to the Sacred Domain level to jump the face of the Sacred Domain?"

"So for my safety, you should pay some money. ”

Angelica smiled back, her red hair swaying slightly, as if teasing Victor's heart.

"Don't feed me dog food, you're not cooks, come in and try my handiwork." ”

A loud voice came through the kitchen door.

Victor was never a coward, and Angelica was not, and the two of them opened the kitchen door and walked in.

"Hello, two guests. ”

A sturdy bald head in an apron was stirring in a cauldron, as if he were simmering a pot of delicious soup.

Victor could clearly sense the explosive power in this body, which was the power of the Sanctuary.

"Please sit down and wait, this snow mountain ham cream soup will be ready for cooking soon." ”