Victor Foreman hid in the shadows, staring at Ryan Charles as he walked out of the cabin.

Father Alfonso stood there, holding the scriptures in his arms, his expression and posture the same as when the two first met, calm and slightly puzzled, yes, he had an impression of Ryan.

That time, in the cemetery of the church, he was in charge of the caretaker and sensed the strange aura fluctuations, and he did not delay in the slightest, and quickly rushed there, but when he arrived there, the strange aura dissipated as if it had never appeared, and it was there that he saw Ryan Charles, who at that time was still an ordinary teenager.

Few people know that Alfonso has a talent for forgetting.

He has an excellent memory, and even if he meets people as a baby, he can search through the long river of memories if he wants to.

You know, that was just more than a month ago, at that time, Ryan was still a very ordinary teenager, but now, he has grown into a transcendent person who ignores Victor Foreman's interrogation, and even dares to do something with Victor, although Alfonso hates Victor very much and doesn't like the breath on this guy's body, but he won't underestimate this guy's strength.

The first time was an accident, the second time was a coincidence, and what about the third time?

Every time a strange event happens, he is in it, and he is suspicious, saying that there is no problem, how can it be?

It's just that Father Delrado made a decision that the boy was not suspicious and asked him to let him go, which he had to do.

Inside the church, there are clear hierarchies, he is just a black-clothed priest, not even a red robe, but Delrado is a white-clothed bishop who even the red-robed bishop must bow down to obey, one of the only two big people in the Holy Cross Church, in the face of such an existence, let alone disobedience, even if there are different opinions in his heart, he can only hide and hide, and it is impossible to complain.

Perhaps, this boy is really not polluted.

However, there must be many secrets.

Otherwise, Father Delrado would not have done so.

"Brother, may God bless you and glory be with you......"

Alfonso crossed his chest, looked deeply at Ryan, and bowed his head slightly.

"God is here!"

Ryan also drew a cross on his chest and bowed his head in the same bow.

Raising his head, he looked into the darkness.

The gaze and Victor's gaze met in the air, and the other party's gaze was mixed with strong malice, and the anger swept over like a mountain, condensed like substance, and made people uneasy.

Ryan looked at eye level, not looking away.

His expression was indifferent, but this seemingly indifferent attitude made Victor even more angry, and regarded it as a greater provocation.

Victor Foreman then disappeared in the darkness and left silently.

Ryan greeted Alfonso, and followed a tricarol out of the Templar's camp, through the low hillside, into Iris's camp, where no one was waiting for him.

......

High on the slope, Ron Leslie withdrew his gaze.

Even though it was pitch black in front of him, even if it was far away, even if there was a wooden house blocking the view, however, everything that happened in the wooden house was in front of him, because he didn't have to look there, he just looked at the water mirror in front of him.

In front of him, there stood a water mirror the size of a dressing mirror.

It is said that it is a water mirror, because this mirror is rippling with waves, and it is suspended in the void like that, suspended in front of him, and on the mirror, what happened in the wooden house unfolds slowly like a movie screen.

Neither Victor Foreman nor Ryan Charles were aware of this.

Ryan felt the prying eyes, but he thought it was the Templar's circle, similar to Aquastar's camera, interrogating prisoners in the interrogation room, and there must be a big man watching behind the one-sided glass.

Therefore, he chose confrontation later, and he wanted to make things big and let the big people in the back come out.

In the end, just as he had planned, a priest in white came out, but things did not go as he had guessed, and the one did not communicate with him at all, but only looked at him, and then let his men let him go.

That's not right!

Ryan had doubts, kept them in his heart, and slowly left.

In the process of leaving, he actually felt some kind of snooping, but the golden book was in a dormant state, and the energy fluctuations throughout his body were maintained at a certain peak.

Now, even in the eyes of Father Delrado, he is just a beginner-level transcendent who has just opened up the energy space.

Later, he needs to maintain such a disguise for a while.

After retracting his gaze, the water mirror suspended in front of Ron Leslie shook and shattered, and finally, it turned into a piece of paper, well, to be precise, into an unknown object as thin as paper.

Ron Leslie beckoned to it, and it flew over with a thud and landed in Ron's hand, clinging to the palm of his hand like a glove as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Grand Duke, what you asked for, I have already done!"

Delrado appeared in white, and in the darkness, he was like a shining white light, but if you were on a high slope and looked up, you would never be able to spot it.

"Thank you, old friend!"

Ron Leslie turned, a smile barely squeezing out of his lips.

"This is Klein's blood?"

Father Delrado asked more.

Ron Leslie was silent and didn't speak, the smile on his face dissipating before it could fully bloom.

Klein is his eternal pain, his death hole.

"There's really nothing I can do about Klein, I'm sorry!"

Father Delrado and Ron Leslie did have a friendship, and Ron invited him to Schwanstein Castle in the hope that this old friend who was born in a seminary and was good at alchemy and had a deep knowledge of medicine could revive Crane, but unfortunately, Father Delrador could not do anything about Crane.

You must know that Crane's divine soul has completely dissipated, turning into thousands of shards, floating in the endless void.

This is different from Victor, Victor's body is damaged, but his soul is still intact, and he only needs to reshape his body, and Father Delrado can do this, and he will not be as bad as that Medici, and he will never make Victor what he is now, even if his ability will reach its peak.

If he wanted to retrieve the fragments of Crane's soul scattered in the endless void piece by piece, put them back together, and then pour them into his original body, perhaps, only God could do it.

People on earth do not have such abilities.

Even the pope could not do anything.

"Let's go......"

Ron Leslie didn't continue the topic.

He dropped a word and walked down the hill.