What's going on?

They all heard it in the chapel.

"Something is wrong." Everyone felt that something was wrong. Even Rhona could feel the light element in the air so thick that it almost dripped.

Not to mention the huge barrier that appeared on the map of Lanresa. What the hell is that? What secrets are buried in this church? Lan Resa felt like she was about to touch the truth.

Jonathan leaned at the window and looked nervously out of the window. He didn't know anything, but he could tell that it looked like Father Merrill, who seemed to have a slight advantage at first.

And then? Then it was gone. He couldn't even see the figure, how did he know what was going on behind him.

Look at this posture now, something should be wrong. Unexpectedly, the old man Merrill didn't resist it.

"Well, I don't know if the church will be able to do what he got in the church. He Jonathan didn't live enough. Jonathan got off his stool. He didn't want to look out the window anymore, he couldn't see anything.

A few of the housekeepers carefully helped Jonathan down for fear that he would fall. His own son is more relaxed than his heart as a Laozi. I cried for a while at first, but I fell asleep directly.

is worthy of being his Jonathan's son, and he must be very promising in the future. That's the kind of person who wants to do great things.

Sheluda had been sitting at the front of the chapel. There he prayed in a low voice.

Who doesn't notice, in another space they can't see.

Tiny threads of pale gold were being absorbed from Hilda's body by the sculpture of the Sage Michelle in front of her.

Hiluda felt warmth around her.

She herself did not notice. The little kid next to her, who had been crying all the time, actually quieted down.

The sculpture of the saint Michel in front of the chapel glows with a faint gold.

It's just that everyone seems to be unnoticed. Or, in their eyes. The Sage Michelle in front is still the same as usual, and there is no difference.

No one noticed that a light was emanating from the hand of the saint Michel in front of the whole chapel.

In everyone's eyes, there was no difference in the chapel long ago. It seems to be a little bright. But no one thought that it was raining heavily outside, and the chapel was still closed, and even if there were candles, it shouldn't be so bright.

A change at other levels that affects their perception.

。。。。。。

The Holy Cross necklace on his chest was getting hotter and hotter, like a bright red soldering iron.

Merrill took it out directly. He even felt like he was holding a lightstone in his hand. A large number of light elementals burst out from the inside out.

Now, you don't have to feel the enchantment of the church. Merrill saw the light element in the chapel at a glance, like the Garin beer that the wisdom goblins loved to drink. A large amount of light elements are constantly spewing outward.

Could it be that thing?

Merrill remembered that he had heard the old priest in the church when he was a child.

"Father, did you say that a man as great as the Sage Michel really came to our little place? I don't believe it! Little Merrill was lying under the big tree behind the church.

At that time the church also had an old priest. He lay on top of his rocking chair as if he was about to fall asleep. It was a long time before he heard the old priest say slowly:

"Yes, Sage Michelle has not only been here. He also left a precious thing here. ”

But when he asked what it was. The old priest's snoring could already be heard in the chair.

Later, when he returned. He has inherited this church, and the old priest is no longer there. He took it from Bernard's father. The necklace that the old priest left to himself.

Later, he forgot the story, believing that it was nothing more than the old priest's unintentional dream words to coax the child. Later, he also adopted a young boy like an old priest. Tell him the story when little Leo asks what it is, as he did back then. Like the old priest at that time, he left room for little Leo's imagination.

However, he didn't expect it to be true.

It looks like I didn't know what mechanism I had touched in the battle with the Dark Order just now. Caused the enchantment to change.

The most important thing now is to get over and see what's going on.

Merrill appeared in front of the chapel with the unconscious little Leo in his arms.

The feeling is even more pronounced here. Merrill now felt like a large balloon in front of him that was constantly leaking, and the light elements were constantly running out from all directions of the barrier.

Rhona saw that it was Father Merrill in the window and immediately shouted inside, "Father Merrill, it's Father Merrill." Everybody is alright."

Hearing Rhona's voice, Lan Ruisha also hurriedly leaned on the window to look.

"It's Father Merrill, it's really Father Merrill."

"Really?" Jonathan asked with a little disbelief and delight.

Looking at Rhona's affirmative reply. "Okay, okay." Jonathan was from his own family, and he didn't know how to express his joy.

Zenani also hurried over, it was really Father Merrill. Her heart relaxed.

Although, she doesn't like to talk. But she had been more worried about Father Merrill than anyone else, and now her heart was finally at ease.

Only Hiruda didn't feel the situation outside, she seemed to have entered another state. There is no joy and no sorrow. There is only peace in the heart.

Father Merrill went to push the door of the chapel.

A gentle barrier appeared directly on it to stop him, and Merrill directly put the Holy Cross necklace in his hand. It's like putting a piece of burnt red iron in a calm water.

It exploded directly, and the enchantment in front of him emitted a blazing light. With no way to look directly, Father Merrill had to block his eyes first.

The light elements piled up in the chapel seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis. rushed out directly, rolling up the contents of the chapel and about to rush out.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they quickly grabbed what they could to avoid being taken out.

Jonathan was more miserable. He was holding his son in his arms, and he couldn't have thrown his son away.

can only curl his body tightly like a hedgehog, holding his son directly in his arms, afraid that he will be hurt a little.

"Bang." Jonathan's back slammed into the wall. Let his blood surge.

He looked down at his son. "It's okay, that's good."

This stupid boy opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing what was going on.