came to the library again with the bald head, but Waldrin was not in the library, and Chen Mo had no choice but to act separately from the bald head first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Last time about the battle mage, Waldrin didn't say it in great detail, saying that he would have to wait until he had met Wei Chuangchuang to give some advice according to the situation, and now that the old man was not there, Chen Mo had to let Wei Chuangchuang do other small tasks first, at least until the level fell.

After separating from the bald head, Chen Mo began to look for the martial arts master that Waldrin had told him about at the beginning: the fourth room from the left in the church area, and the first church next to the fountain.

The place is not difficult to find, but when he arrives at the place, he goes back and forth a few times, but Chen Mo is difficult. Because the church area from the left, there are only three churches, next to which is a huge fountain water method. To the right of this large water method is a long series of buildings, and there is a similar water method far away.

What about the fourth room? Chen Mo walked back and forth a few times and found a sad fact that there was a small cubicle next to the third church facing this gorgeous and huge water method. This house claims to be one, incompatible with the gorgeous buildings around it, Chen Mo has always thought that this is a warehouse at all, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, there is no church here at all, no, Chen Mo has not entered yet, it is really hard to say what is inside.

But just looking at the dirty stained window glass, I'm afraid it hasn't been cleaned for more than ten years, and I don't think it will be very neat and elegant inside, what kind of church is this, it shouldn't be some evil pagan sect.

It's all here, let's go and see it first, Chen Mo pushed open the wooden door hard, and as soon as his hand touched the wooden door, Chen Mo shivered, what was on this door, it felt greasy, so disgusting.

As soon as the door opened, a familiar breath came to his face, Chen Mo was stunned, what kind of ghost smell is this, Chen Mo looked down, the wine bottles all over the ground were considered to have remembered the origin of this familiar taste.

Chen Mo had been in the bar a lot before in order to get more information, but when he saw the wine bottle at the moment, he remembered that the taste here was exactly the same as in the bar, all kinds of alcohol, mixed with the smell of men's sweat, and there was occasionally a hint of roast chicken in the dirty air. Wait a minute? Chicken? Isn't this a church? How can it smell like roast chicken? It smelled fresh, without the smell of corruption.

Chen Mo looked around, the dusty benches had begun to form cobwebs, which meant that no one had come to worship for many years, looking at this dilapidated scene, Chen Mo sighed, probably the person he was looking for was not here, it seems that Waldlin's news is a bit lagging behind, this place has been abandoned for so long. It is estimated that this wine bottle and roast chicken may have been brought by some homeless homeless people.

Chen Mo was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard a burst of snoring like a bell, to say such a loud snoring, this is the first time he has heard it, I remember the last time I heard a snoring sound, it was five or six years ago when I was in the bedroom.

Far away, Chen Mo planned to step forward to take a look.

Crossing the benches with backrests, Chen Mo finally saw the source of the noise in the front row.

An old man in a robe was holding a wine bottle, his head down, his feet hanging from a bench, and a half-gnawed chicken leg in his mouth, snoring and smashing the bar twice.

Around the old man, there were still three or four ragged people lying horizontally, and it seemed that they were clearly a group of homeless people. Chen Mo sighed, he was about to leave, but he was forced to take a step by an amazing murderous aura, and the source of this cold aura was clearly this group of wanderers! The killing intent was fleeting, and Chen Mo resumed his actions in a flash.

Chen Mo was taken aback, is it delusional? Chen Mo turned around and found that these people were sleeping soundly, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Although these people look a little dirty, they are basically harmless to humans and animals, and their appearance is not very vicious.

Chen Mo carefully observed it again, and found that if there was anything suspicious, the eight CD was on this old man, and that strange sleeping position distinguished him from everyone, if ordinary people were like him, how could they sleep so sweetly. Although they are a little worried about whether the other party will riot and hurt people, I am afraid that only they can know why this church is so dilapidated.

Chen Mo stepped forward slowly, anyway, this is a game, it's just a big deal. Thinking of this, Chen Mo was a little fearless, and directly cleared his throat and shouted, "Old man? Wake up, old gentleman! I'm here to inquire about something. ”

Chen Mo's voice instantly woke up all the drunks on the ground, and the old man who was lying down was also a spirit who jumped up instantly, and that terrifying killing intent swept Chen Mo again, Chen Mo's heart was cold at the moment, and it was broken! This guy is not a good person!

However, when the old man's sleepy eyes slowly opened under the rubbing of his dark and rough hands, the murderous aura also dissipated, and the old man who looked at Chen Mo was stunned, kicked one by one, and kicked all these drunks who were still slowly getting up and flew out, and fell straight outside the gate.

The sudden change surprised Chen Mo, looked back, and found that these drunks were unscathed, got up, patted the ashes, and actually waved his hand to the old man with a hippie smile, and then turned around and ran away, and when Chen Mo looked at the old man again, he added a sense of awe. Whether it is those wanderers who have strong resistance to blows, or this old man who lifts weights lightly, it shows that this guy's strength is extraordinary.

"Oh... Year well... Light people... You... It's here to do... Oh pray? The old man's tongue seemed to be a little paralyzed by drinking, and his words were slurred, and as he spoke, he quickly spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, and hurriedly hid the wine bottle in his hand behind him.

Chen Mo looked at the old man with some doubts, could it be that this powerful old guy was still a clergyman? Chen Mo looked at the other party carefully at this time, although the original color of this somewhat tattered dirty robe could no longer be seen, but the gold-painted embroidered edges on it were still faintly visible, looking at the shape and exquisiteness of this ornament, this person was really a clergyman of the Holy See! And it seems that the position is not low! It's just that I don't know why it's mixed up like this, and the bishops in those other churches don't hug each other when they travel.

Looking at Chen Mo's gaze looking up and down, the old man was not only not angry, but blushed a little. However, the strong strength was there, and he directly suppressed the flushing on his face, and put on a sanctimonious appearance: "I don't know if this young man is here for worship or astrology, the price is easy to say, 10 silver coins per week, 50 silver coins for astrology." ”

Chen Mo looked at this old man dumbfounded, dressed in such tatters, although this god stick looked a little magnanimous, but he actually opened his mouth to negotiate the price, how could there be those god sticks who even let you raise money and say a lot of words. And seeing that he offered such a high price, he was so frank that he even had to charge for the service, and when did the church actually engage in astrology? Isn't that what gypsy girls with crystal balls do?