Mary's Church has a sense of solemnity in the sun, and it can't be said to be ancient, after all, history is there. The founders of Barton did not pursue that deliberate sense of the times, and the architectural style of Mary's Church is very much in line with the aesthetics of modern people, with regular, square, and the only protruding middle tower, and the black cross at the top of the building provides a chance for the birds to look down on the city.

It may be Crowley's historical attributes, she seems to care about tradition very much, so the clergyman's routine is very fixed. It was the time when breakfast was not served and lunch was not served, and there was no one walking around in the working and living quarters behind the building of Mary's Chapel.

Zach walked long and backwards through the corridors of the work area before he found a priest staring at the wall in a daze. His eyes were completely black because he was so observant that he stared at an ant on the wall motionless.

"Pay attention to your words and actions. Zach pouted, "What are you going to do if the cultists see it?"

The priest looked back, the black in his eyes shrinking, and smiled awkwardly, "Monday is the drenester day of this era, and I don't think anyone will come." ”

Zach pouted, these people who don't know what era they live in are very adaptable, and they can actually know such a law.

"I'm looking for Crowley, where is she. "Zach didn't want to waste time.

The priest pointed in a direction and looked at Seth behind Zach with curiosity on his face, "I'm Mike, I haven't seen you, it's nice to meet you." ”

Seth frowned, "Seth." ”

The priest named Mike nodded and continued to observe the ants on the wall.

Zach shook his head and continued to walk forward, Crowley's figure flashed at the end of the hallway, and then seemed to retreat in surprise, tilting his head, standing at the end of the hallway to Zack, "Did you bring me a gift?"

Zach looked at Seth behind him, "He came with him." But I did bring gifts, do you have a place to sit?"

Crowley was still dressed in a man's formal attire, the black vertical stripes of her white coat were bulging and bent by the things on her chest, and her trousers were straight and clung to her slender legs. At the end, the length is just over the black and white leather shoes, and the plaid socks are faintly exposed.

It seems that she has found a style of dress in this era, and it is impossible to make an evaluation.

Crowley's hand ran a little impatiently over her long hair, "I don't like this church, it's like a cheap box, so, sorry, I don't have a place for you to sit." ”

Zach had reached the end of the hallway, looked around, and casually pushed open a door. The priest inside looked at Zach suspiciously from behind his desk, "Can I help you?"

"Yes. Zach approached the office, "You can go out, I need to talk to your boss." ”

The priest looked at Crowley behind Zack, nodded, and exited the office.

Zach casually glanced at the things on the table, which were neatly arranged forms, with some personal information written in different handwriting. It seems to be the church application that Crowley mentioned.

Zach saw that Crowley was reluctantly sitting behind the desk, sat down himself, and waved his hand, "Okay Crowley, if you don't like this place so much, you can build a new one yourself." ”

The impatience on Crowley's face grew, "Anthony refused. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, good Anthony.

"What a gift, I'm not in a good mood today, you better really make me happy. Crowley's gaze fell on Seth, pouting disinterestedly.

Zach was in a better mood and pulled out the portrait given by James, "You're going to like it." ”

Crowley took the crumpled paper and unfolded it, her expression not improving, "Is James too fragile, does this need to be handed over by you?"

"Can you blame him? You should know how hard it took me to get him to integrate into us. Zach laughed.

Crowley waved her hand and handed back the portrait, "And then." It doesn't help, every homeless person looks like this. ”

Zach smiled and motioned to Seth, "You should listen to him." ”

Seth had a gloomy face from the moment he entered the church, and now it seemed that he was going to maintain it.

Zach was helpless and continued to paraphrase.

After a few moments, Crowley's look of impatience was gone, and she was replaced by a smiling smile, "Cherubim? Crowley looked at Zach, "So, do you want to join? Okay, let me change the question, please join, I need your help." ”

Zach smiled and raised an eyebrow, "Even if I don't join, I'll at least watch from the sidelines to put James at ease." But Crowley, aren't you going to fight for it?" Zach looked at Seth again, "He's all here." ”

Crowley smiled and turned her gaze to Seth, who had been refusing to speak, "Why did you come? You know, I have a very good reason to make you disappear." ”

Seth looked at Crowley and finally spoke, "I want to settle in this city, we have the same reason. There was irrepressible disgust on his face, "Ultimately, I'm just like you." ”

"Same?" Crowley chuckled, "Do you have a demonic sense of honor now, and where is your witcher's honor?"

The disgust on Seth's face deepened, and in this extremely self-denying expression, a trace of helplessness was buried in the deepest depths.

"I'm sorry. Crowley smiled and shook her head, "It's my fault. It's that the reality is too cruel, the sense of honor of the witcher can no longer be maintained, and there is no place for you in this world. ”

The reality is that the fleeing witchers have nowhere to go, either to be sent back to hell by demons or to be hunted down forever in this world.

Finally, at the end of his escape, he entered a strange city, where people and aliens were actually protecting each other. As Konstantin said, don't touch the things of the aliens, they won't embarrass you!

"Okay Crowley. Zach smiled and shook his head, "There's no need to be so him, you don't care about him, do you? In case you don't know, he is now a professional social thug. ”

Zach's tone was full of ridicule.

The gloom on Seth's face grew heavier and heavier.

"Okay. Crowley smiled, "That's my invitation, you can join in." Crowley smiled and stopped looking at Seth, "You know, the only reason you're useful is because of your weapon." Don't forget to take it with you when I summon you. ”