In the deepest part of the church of Isère, there is a small two-storey building that has always been the residence of the church's deacon, Bishop Comella, and no one else is allowed to approach it.

But at this time, the small building was directly exploded from the inside, the walls collapsed, and the roof was blown off, revealing a secret room below.

Crawford, Greria, and Charles surrounded a convulsive, bewildered-eyed friar, and identified her.

Charles stretched out his hand and pointed, "The Cultist of Light infected by darkness is her!"

Greria recited a spiritual word, and a morning light enveloped Cormela's body, instantly forcing out a large amount of black qi, and "Zilazila" was purified.

"It's been infested by darkness, I know this bishop, I think it's called Comela!" said Greria with a silent nod.

Crawford: ".........."

Crawford was speechless, all the evidence at the scene said it all, his men were infected by the darkness, and looking at the breath of the scene, the darkness and light were still in a fierce battle here.

Originally, I thought that the miracle appeared near the Church of Light, which must be an opportunity for the development of the Church of Light, but I never thought that there was a scandal of the Church of Light colluding with the Moorish Church, and as the direct head of the Church of Light Nasser Diocese, he Crawford has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Crawford, what do you think about this?"

Glaria glanced at Charles, then asked Crawford, who had a grim face.

Crawford gave Greria a cold look, as if he had seen through the schadenfreude in her eyes, and then turned his gaze to Charles to the side.

Charles was the first witness to the scandal, and he was the one who prevented the disaster from happening by adhering to the will of the gods, and ignoring his opinion at this time is tantamount to questioning the will of a certain goddess, so he is the key person to characterize this matter.

Charles met the gazes of the two cardinals, thought for a moment, and said, "I have no interest in the matter between you, but those citizens in the underground altar are innocent, they should not be treated as infidels, and their families also need to be compensated as they deserve!"

Crawford secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed to Charles again, "Thank you, Your Excellency, your wisdom is truly admirable, and I, as the Deacon Bishop of the Cathedral of the Sacred Heart, sincerely invite you to preside over our New Year's Sermon, to redeem the poor who have gone astray, and to proclaim the will of the gods. ”

“..........”

Greria was speechless, she didn't expect Crawford to be so thick-skinned, and after the scandal of Cormela, she was embarrassed to invite Charles to the New Year's evangelistic party to strengthen the momentum of their Church of Light.

Needless to say, the identity of the Charr Divine Favor will definitely provoke the fanaticism of the Illuminati, and the prestige of the Church of Light will continue to rise in the coming year, and the situation of the Church of the Dawn will be even more difficult under the growth of the other.

"I'm really sorry Lord Crawford, I'm a Dawn believer, so I may not be able to attend the evangelistic meeting at the Basilica of the Sacred Heart!"

“.........”

Crawford looked confused, and the embarrassment on his face clearly showed the meaning of "why didn't you say it earlier".

Contrary to him, Greria was simply overjoyed, "Your Excellency Chaina, we at the Dawn Sanctuary are also looking forward to your arrival and banishing evil thoughts for our followers........"

"When the gods need me, I am a god, but in normal times, I am just a devout follower of the dawn, and I actually prefer to be an ordinary person than a god!"

The competition between the two cardinals to invite this kind of honor was still very fulfilling, but Charles still smiled and declined, and by the way, he even pretended to be a force.

“.........”

“.........”

"The Dawn Church welcomes your presence at any time, whether you are a divine servant or an ordinary believer, it is the honor of our Dawn Church!"

Greria looked at Charles with burning eyes, as if she saw in him the kind of light she had been looking for, but could not catch.

Charles walked out of the church of Isère, accompanied by two cardinals, and everyone around the church fell to their knees and showed him reverent respect. The taste of being admired by thousands of people made Charles almost lose control.

Charles's mind suddenly had a strange thought.

"If one day....... How many people will bow down to me when I stand beside Her Majesty?"

............

...........

Two hours later, Charles left the church of Isel, and the feeling of fluttering had long since worn off, leaving only deep exhaustion and weariness.

Charles first went around in circles, changed his face to a middle-aged handsome man, and then went to summon the loyal little tiger cat boots back, and left the Dradel district to take the carriage back to the rental house on Fifth Street.

"Boots, go stare at that guy in the café!"

Tossing the tiger cat a fresh fish larger than its body and throwing it out, Charles sent a message to the Night Trick, asking to meet Her Majesty.

Endless darkness descended, enclosing the Charles in a small space, and everything outside the space was disconnected from perception.

Somehow, Charles felt that Her Majesty was coming a little slower today than before.

"Is today a day of dedication?"

Her Majesty's voice was still cold and distant, and even if it was in a questioning tone, it did not detract from her majesty.

"Today....... It's not a day of dedication, I have some very important questions that I need your Majesty's answer!"

Charles looked at the black iron lump floating in the air with distress, and watched it slowly change shape, turning into a small pyramid, with black and shiny patterns on it, containing a strange beauty.

"It seems that it is not the day of dedication, but you forgot to take it off your body, right?"

Her Majesty's speech was steady and steady, with every word at regular intervals, no questioning, no accusations, but Charles's head began to sweat.

The small pyramid hanging in the air suddenly flew up and slammed into Charles's head.

"Bang!"

"How dare you deceive me?"

"Bang!"

"Is my mercy to be permissible to you?"

"Bang!"

"Say, how many other divine objects are you hiding?"

Three strikes in a row, with a series of three questions, Charles, who was smashed into a four-headed monster, lay on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

"Isn't it too long to pay tribute once every three months, how about once a month?"

Her Majesty's voice finally changed, full of banter, and Charles even felt a little hideous and cruel.

"Your Majesty, before today, I only found one divine object, which I originally wanted to present to you as a New Year's gift, and this divine object was just obtained today, and I almost gave my life for it...... I don't have any other private ........"

Charles touched the three bulges neatly arranged on his forehead, and was very sad and indignant in his heart, is the divine item a cabbage?

How much money is a pound? Where can I sell it? I have worked very hard to find a good one.

“.........”

"Is it New Year's again? What did you encounter today?"

Her Majesty was silent for a moment, and her tone changed to normal indifference again.

"I first met a priest of the Moorish church........."

"Are you sure that the Light of the Divine Favor has entered that dark world?"

Before Charles could finish speaking, Her Majesty interrupted his narration, which had never happened before, and "she" had always been calm, but remembering the few large bags on his forehead, Charles understood.

"Yes, I'm sure, I sensed a terrifying presence in the dark world over there, and then my consciousness shattered....... I'm not going to have a broken soul, am I?"

“.......”

"No, even if I do, I can make it up to you!"

“........”

Charles felt that "her" seemed to be in a better mood, and hurriedly continued to tell.

"When I found Cormela, I found that she was possessed by a powerful man who called herself Moore Medius....... Finally, a ray of divine light chased into the spatial crack, and I seemed to hear his screams......"

"Well, well done!"

“.........”

Charles is finally sure that today's "she" is actually ....... Happy!