When Margarel opened her eyes, her head was groggy.

She struggled to remember, remembering that she had been snatched away by the red-robed fellow.

In front of the red-robed man, she was powerless to resist at all.

The red robe gave her unbearable coercion, and her charm and illusion had no effect on the red robe.

If she was in her heyday, she might have been able to fight with her, but now, she has no power to fight at all.

She surveyed her surroundings and found herself lying on a large bed covered with a velvet blanket.

She got out of bed and saw the interior of the church.

The ceiling is painted with fictional mythological figures, and one wall is a tall willow-shuttered window with colorful mosaic stained glass.

There are many artistic candlesticks in the room, and some beautifully framed paintings hang on the walls.

The content of oil paintings is basically mythological content.

Margarel stepped out of bed, with no shoes on the floor, and she stepped barefoot on the soft carpet.

At this time, two women dressed as nuns hurriedly entered the huge room.

"Miss, the Pope has told me that when you wake up, please change into this dress."

One of the nuns, holding a fine evening gown in her hand, said tremblingly.

Pope?

Margarel frowned and asked, "Is this the Holy Light Sect?" ”

"Miss, this is the residence of the Pope, and in front of it is the Holy See of the Holy Light Sect."

Margarel walked over to the bed and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, there is a stunning view.

As if in the middle of a medieval scene, a magnificent church rises from the ground.

But there are also dense workers busy building churches.

If you look closely, this church is far from the details of the truly famous churches.

After all, only 7 years have passed since the Great Catastrophe, and in just a few years, it is impossible to build a perfect building.

Those famous cathedrals are often 100 years old.

And the buildings catalyzed in a few years can only be similar in shape, but not in god.

Around the church in the Gothic style, there are dense bungalows.

The whole thing looks like a small city.

Margarel didn't expect that the Holy Light Cult had grown to this scale.

Presumably it was built far away from the city, as Margarel had never heard of such a place in the Holy Light Cult.

Before, I thought that the Holy Light Cult was just a rabble, just starting, like a group of wanderers, preaching everywhere.

But it was clear that she had underestimated the Holy Light Cult.

The two nuns looked at Margaril in a daze, and one of the nuns couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss, you are so beautiful!" ”

Margarel turned her head to look at the nun, giving her a good-natured smile.

The nuns had no ill intentions, perhaps they were also victims, forced to come here.

There was no need for her to lose her temper with a victim.

At this time, Margaril maintained her original appearance.

Margarel in this form has this tall figure.

She was half a head taller than the two nuns.

The nun, who was holding the evening gown, looked up at Margarel and said nervously, "Miss, please hurry up and change your clothes, and the Pope will come in a while, and we will be punished if we see you still like this." ”

Margarel suddenly asked solemnly, "Do you want to get out of here?" Why don't we work together and leave together? ”

Hearing Margarel's words, the two nuns were so frightened that they quickly knelt down.

"Miss, don't hurt us! If the Pope hears, we we"

The nun's words stopped, not daring to continue.

Judging by the nun's attitude, Margarel guessed that their situation must be threatened.

It is a place away from the city, where there are no legal constraints and sanctions.

No one will get justice for them if they are punished.

"Don't embarrass you, I'll run away by myself."

Suddenly, Margarel had wings on her back and horns on her head.

Even so, Margarille's charisma did not diminish by half a point.

"What are you going to do, Miss?"

The two nuns realized Margarel's anomaly and quickly stood up, trying to stop Margarille's movements.

However, Margarel had already smashed through the glass and flew out.

The cries of the two nuns didn't help, and Margarel wouldn't pay any more attention to them.

There may be many people who have been forced to stay here, but Margarel is now having trouble protecting herself.

She's not a savior, she can't save these people.

The town was only a dozen miles away, and Margarel soon flew to the edge of the town.

Just as she was about to fly out of town, she saw a colorful light curtain in front of her.

Familiar with this thing, she knew that the town was wrapped in enchantments.

She wanted to test if the barrier was unbreakable, but when she hit the barrier headlong, there wasn't even a ripple on the barrier.

Despair flashed in Margarel's eyes, there was no Xu Qiu here, no Beyat, no one to save her.

What can she do?

If you can't break out of the enchantment, you can't go back and throw yourself into the net, right?

But the result of waiting for it still can't escape the clutches of the red-robed pope.

Suddenly, a person wrapped in a red robe appeared in front of the barrier out of thin air.

He had no wings or wings, but he could float silently in the air.

"Margarel, where are you going?"

Margarel scolded angrily, "Neurotic, knowingly asking, of course I'm going to escape!" ”

"I can forgive you for your defection, as long as you go back with me."

"Do you think I'm one of those nuns? Let me go back with you obediently, why? ”

"You mean the two of them?"

Under the Pope's hands, two heads appeared out of thin air, blood was flowing from the severed neck, and his hands were clutching the hair of the head.

The two pairs of eyes were still open in horror, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Although these two faces became distorted, Margarel still recognized their identities at a glance, and they were the two nuns just now.

Margarel felt a little guilty when she thought that she had harmed two kind and innocent women because of herself.

"You psychopath, pervert, they are all innocent, why did you cut them down?"

The Pope turned a deaf ear to Margarille's angry scolding, as if he were listening to a beautiful piece of music, and instead burst into laughter.

"What a beautiful sound, it's fascinating."

"Dead pervert, let me go!"

"Margarel, you are the one of fate, oh no, you are the God of Light, I will not let you leave, you belong to the Holy Light Cult." The Pope spoke in a high-pitched and excited voice, as if he were giving a speech.

"Your charm can attract countless cultists, and you are naturally a candidate to be a god of light. As long as you don't show those ugly wings and horns, no one will be able to see through them. ”

Margarel sneered and said, "If you want me to deceive the public with you, go dream!" ”

But the Pope said confidently: "You know that if you refuse, many people will die because of you. Including your parents, classmates, and friends in Shangjiang City. Just like these two nuns, use their heads to atone for their sins. ”

Margarille's heart seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Her parents have been living together for a few years.

She was an orphan in her previous life, and her parents in this life made up for that dear love.

In her heart, Xu Qiu ranked first, and her parents ranked second.

She has absolute loyalty and love for Xu Qiu, but she also has irreplaceable love for her parents.

She wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her parents, and her heart twitched at the sight of those two miserable heads.

"Dead pervert, you dare to hurt my parents, even if you fight to the end, I won't let you go."

The Pope smiled, threw away the two heads, and said, "As long as you are obedient, I will naturally not hurt your parents." Come back with me, do as I say, and everything will be fine. ”

Margarel sighed heavily, there are some things that cannot be decided by her own will.

"I'll go back with you, but don't force me again, or the jade will be burned."

"I don't need you to do anything, you will be worshiped by the congregation, get the faith of the world, and then use your charm to develop more congregation, that's all."

Margarel finally chose to compromise, she couldn't gamble with her parents' lives, she only had one life, and if she lost it, she would lose it forever.

Following the Pope back to the room just now, several black-robed men were cleaning the blood on the floor, and Margarel knew that it was the blood of the two nuns.

Two more nuns came in, also holding their evening gowns.

"Change your clothes, Margarille, and tonight you will be adored by the congregation." ”

With that, the Pope left the room.

The blood on the floor had been cleaned, and only Margarel and the two nuns were left in the room.

And the two nuns didn't know what had just happened.

One of the nuns was younger, less than twenty years old.

She looked at Margarel blankly, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "Miss, you are so beautiful!" ”

Margarel remembered the nun and decided not to embarrass the two of them any longer.

Before they could speak any more, she took the nun's evening gown, told her to close the door, and changed her clothes in the room.

Seeing Margarel's delicate figure exposed to the air, the two nuns' eyes widened in shock.

I had never seen such a perfect body, and from her there was an irresistible charm.

This kind of charm attracts both men and women, and they will be obsessed with it.

When the blue evening dress was presented to Margarille, the two nuns couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, you are really a goddess, I don't even know how to describe your beauty."

Margarel smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Am I beautiful?" But that person doesn't know how to appreciate. ”

"Is that person someone that Miss likes?" The young nun asked curiously.

Margarel nodded and said, "I've liked it for a long time, and he knows it, but he doesn't like me." ”

The nun asked in surprise, "Miss, I can't even imagine that any man in the world would bear to refuse Miss?" ”

"Men are big pigs' trotters, and we women can't fathom them."

Margarille's words made the two nuns laugh.

Margarille, on the other hand, looked out the window, thinking of her parents and Xu Qiu.

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