The small temple briefly became noisy because of this farce.

Li was busy explaining to the others that he was not a like Kanda, and who was this European who had been stripped naked by the threat of his own gun, and who TM knew who it was!

Luckily, there was Link, a loyal guard of Rubellil who had a relationship with Paul.

When everyone was finally able to calm down and listen to Paul's self-introduction, the sky was already white.

Before Li Xianhua arrived, Paul actually carefully cleaned the dilapidated side hall, and everyone sat in the side hall and listened to Paul tell about his identity, his position in the Vatican, and the mysterious monk above the church

There was a little more information, so by the time Paul finished, everyone was in a state of stupor.

Li Xianhua wanted to ask, but there were too many slots, and he didn't know where to open for a while.

Thousands of threads converged into one sentence, blocked in my heart and nowhere to vent: Hoshino Niang is really pitted!

You finished the manga earlier, will I meet so many moths now? A self-reliant holiness is enough of a headache, and now this exhibitionist in front of me tells me that there are 11 more like that humanoid? Are they going to play football? Oh, and there's a head coach

"My heart is broken." Li Xianhua said.

Link is okay, after all, he has heard it once, and his face is still relatively calm.

Kanda's CPU seemed to have stopped working, and he sat there without saying a word, and the six illusions were all taken down by him.

"I have a problem." Li Xianhua spoke.

"Please." Paul was very patient, as if he was expecting Li Xianhua to ask questions.

"Since you're a cardinal, you should know I'm wanted by the Order, right? If you don't mention that confession, your colleague was killed by me, why didn't you come to me from thousands of miles away? You trust a murderer you've never met? Moreover, my confession is blasphemy against God. ”

"Haha, that's normally the case," Paul smiled, "but my friend, the cardinal in charge of the execution was not killed by you. ”

"Huh?"

"He was executed by order of the false pope," Paul whispered.

"Uh, mourning." Paul has a temperament that makes people want to be close, and Li Xianhua involuntarily patted him on the back.

"As for the second question, I would like to ask you to look at one thing." Paul handed Li Xianhua a palm-sized cloth bag.

Li Xianhua opened the cloth bag and took out the object inside-a pair of tarot cards.

"Do you cardinals now use such high-end things to guide believers? The people in the city really know how to play."

"Nope! Instantaneous! This thing is holy! Aryadi exclaimed, as a demon, she was most sensitive to the aura of holiness.

"What??" Li Xianhua grabbed a tarot card and felt it carefully with his calloused hands.

The card is thin, non-gold and iron, with a variety of people and animals depicted on the front and an emerald-like substance on the back, emitting a familiar smell - a true holyness.

Li Xianhua's heart received 10,000 critical damage.

"What the hell is this Nima!!"

Li Xianhua almost shook his hand and threw the tarot cards to the ground, but at the last moment, he held back and handed the tarot cards to Paul again.

"May I ask? As a cardinal who is extremely devout to God, how did you feel when you received this gift from God? Li Xianhua asked Paul, he even felt a little sympathy for this guy.

Paul's pale gray eyes remained motionless: "My heart is broken." ”

The crowd looked at Paul with sympathy.

There are many theories about the origin of tarot cards: ancient Egypt, Italy, gypsies, ancient India, ancient Rome and even Jews.

Li Xianhua never believed in this kind of thing in his previous life, and he doesn't believe it now, but he knows that in this era, since the rise of the church, tarot cards have been suppressed and banned as the mysterious magic of paganism and the picture book of the devil.

As the aboriginal of this world and the high-ranking of the church, Paul actually has such a representative product of non-mainstream culture, and he is holy, Li Xianhua can already imagine his mood.

He didn't ask Paul how he had attained this holiness, and how he had hidden it from the mysterious monks around him—it was a tear.

"Then why are you looking for me? Because I'm a delinquent teenager like you? Even in this case, Li Xianhua couldn't help but make a joke.

"Lord Instantaneous, I need your strength and knowledge to restore order and cleanliness to the Church." Paul said.

"You're going to blow up the school? Then you should buy gunpowder, why are you looking for me? Li Xianhua was surprised, and he couldn't see that Paul, a white and clean guy, actually had a godfather's heart.

"Don't make such jokes, Lord Instant, those mysterious apostles are very powerful, each of them has a power that is not inferior to that of the marshal, and they are already starting to seize the power of the Black Order. You probably don't know yet, do you? The Supreme Governor of the Central Agency, Lord Rubelier, was attacked by them a few days ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and to defeat them, we must unite. ”

"Unforgivable!" Before Li Xianhua could answer, Kanda on the side suddenly roared, "Since they have such a powerful force, why don't they fight!" Don't fight the demons! Why not try to find the apostles! ”

"Hey, wig, your reflex arc is really long" Li Xianhua complained about Kanda.

"You know what! If there is such power, why should there be artificial apostles! Why "Kanda's emotions are a little out of control.

"It's a pity, Kanda-sama, their purpose is not to save this world, they intend to end it."

In the city of Nanjing, three men in monk's clothes stood on the notice board at the gate of the city, looking at the portraits on it.

"It's them, right?" The old man at the head looked at the portrait, a little uncertain.

It's not because he's old and dizzy, it's that the faces drawn by these Chinese with that kind of soft brush are too abstract.

"The people here don't have any sense of artistry. How is it possible to recognize a prisoner based on such a portrait? It seems that the security here is also very bad. The old monk looked at the peddlers and pawns who came in and out of the city gates with pity.

"I don't recognize it." The self-reliant holy John stared at it for a long time, and his eyes were almost on fire to the portrait.

"We just need to ask." Jacob took to the streets and went door to door asking the exorcist who had killed people the other day.

Although they were foreigners, the kind and harmless appearance of the three helped them find the scene of Li Xianhua's murder.

Jacob stretched out his hands and pressed them to the ground in the alley, where there were still traces of dried blood.

"Dirty humans." Jacob frowned, he saw the actions of the tea master that night.

Kidnapping women on the street at random? What is this different from the monks and aristocrats in the West who advocate the restoration of ******!

If it is not the devil who is tied up, but ordinary people

"Jacob? What do you see? Old man Peter saw that Jacob's expression was unnatural.

"I saw the sinfulness of mankind, and my heart desperately longed for the coming of the final judgment," James said, "and they went in this direction. ”