"Let that guy run away!"

Charles's consciousness returned to its original form, and Wuzi was still secretly remorseful, just now Moore Medius's sentence "You still don't run with me" made him shake his mind, and the result was in vain.

The consciousness clone that can be hidden in a transcendent person like Komela in the light system is definitely not an ordinary thing that can be plucked casually, it must be very important to Moore Medius, if he can be destroyed this time, maybe he will experience the deeper meaning of "hunting", which is really a pity.

"Alas, I'm done with this, I need to get out of here, that Crawford seems to be the cardinal of the Sacred Heart Cathedral, and I can't necessarily hide it from him in the dark night, besides....... What do you mean by Moore Medius's words?"

Charles made up his mind to run away, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Ariana, Barenster and the others who were originally beside him had somehow gone to a distance, watching him with the priests and believers of the Church of Light.

And by his side, there is only one man who is not here.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a nightgown in the winter, with bare feet and shoes, and the hairy thighs in the nightgown are exposed when the cold wind blows, looking very "cool".

However, looking at the heat in his eyes, as well as the vague but shining spiritual power in his body, he obviously didn't care about this little bit of cold wind and coldness.

"Oops, it's still not too late, be calm!"

Charles was a little panicked in his heart, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, and the person who was able to stick to himself, a revenant, within three feet without realizing it, and silently get Ariana and the others out dozens of meters away, was definitely a middle-level or even high-level powerhouse, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Who are you?"

Charles asked the man in the nightgown lightly, his tone was calm and calm, and his attitude was secretly in line with the identity of a god.

Although Charles did not intend to become a god after returning from Sbaya, he still understood some of the things related to the gods, and as a believer who was "favored" by the gods, his status was not bad compared to the "servants" of the gods, and sometimes he was even a little higher.

"Oh, I'm Crawford Stein, the current deacon of the Sacred Heart Cathedral, I wonder which of the true gods you are, Your Excellency?" the man in the dressing gown spoke with a measured voice, and his eyes looked at Charles more cautiously and wisely.

"It turned out to be the Cardinal, I was rude just now, I don't know the name of the god who favors me, I can't see her clearly, I only know that she has six pairs of light wings. ”

Charles really doesn't know the Ming Wei Zun of "Her Majesty", and he really can't see her appearance clearly (every time he doesn't know where "she" is), as for the six pairs of light wings, I haven't seen them anyway, maybe she has them?

"Oh!"

Crawford smiled slightly, his cautious eyes were a little lighter, and the gods were also divided into three, six, nine, and so on, a god who didn't know his "backstage" true Mingwei was just a "one-time" lucky person in the true god's hand, and it was far from those rare true god-designated spokesmen, compared to his own identity....... It's a little bit close.

However, a god's favor still needs to be treated with respect, whether it is for the prestige of the church or the development of believers in the church, it has an immeasurable role.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, did you just mean ...... 'her'?"

The gentle voice suddenly remembered beside Charles, and a lady wearing a red bishop's robe suddenly appeared, smiling at Charles, and the warm smile and eyes made people feel very comfortable.

The reason why Charles couldn't recognize Crawford was because he was wearing pajamas, but the lady's robe, scepter, crown and other outfits in front of him were complete, how could Charles, who had been in the Dawn Church for so long, not be able to tell who she was.

The crimson bishop's robe, which exuded an oppressive and majestic aura alone, and the large golden cross star on it, explained her status as a cardinal, while Nasser had only one cardinal of the Dawning Church.

"Hello, Lord Greria, I do think that deity is 'she'!"

Charles bowed slightly, showing his respect for Greria, a lady whose compassion, care, tolerance, and other kindness to the believers were recognized throughout Flens, and her actions deserved Charles' respect.

Glaria saw that Charles bowed to her, and did not pretend to make a gesture, but also bowed slightly in return, and then was about to talk to Charles again, but Crawford grabbed the conversation.

"Greria, your Excellency is not sure which true god his dependents are, so according to custom, it should belong to the god of light!"

“............”

Greria's brow furrowed, the smile on her face vanished, and she looked at Crawford with a somewhat unkind look.

Every year, "miracles" occur on the mainland, and those who trigger "miracles" are called "patrons of the gods".

Every "miracle" is a carnival event of the church, and believers will enthusiastically follow the guidance of the church and God's favorite, and do some things that they usually dare not think of, such as dedicating their wives and daughters to the church as servants, such as donating most of their life savings to the church to buy meat to eat, and so on.

And which church these gods should belong to requires negotiation and games between the major churches, especially Charles, who can't figure out who his backstage boss is, and is a cash cow for the major churches to compete for.

Anyway, there has never been a thing in history where the true God came directly and declared, "This so-and-so is my favorite, you are mistaken", and everyone grabbed it slowly, and they grabbed it without scruples.

Among them, the Church of Light is the most domineering, because they believe in the God of Light and the Seven Subordinate Gods, the God of Light is the only main god of the light world, and is the leader of all true gods.

But today Gloria doesn't want to give in anymore, Nasser's Church of the Dawn has been secretly suppressed by the Church of Light, and the loss of believers in the past few years has been very serious, and a divine favor is urgently needed to appease and encourage the faith of believers.

"Your Excellency Crawford, the Church of Twilight believes in three goddesses, and just now I saw the light of this lord's divine favor, which is bright with gentleness, majesty and softness, which is very consistent with the divinity of Twilight, and I think he should be the goddess's favorite. ”

"Greria, have you forgotten that Her Highness the Eye of Light is also a woman?" Crawford narrowed his eyes, his dressing gown was windless, and his domineering momentum faintly enveloped the world.

Glaria ignored Crawford, turned her head and asked Charles softly: "Just now I saw the light of your Excellency's divine grace, clear, pure, bright, abundant, completely different from ordinary miracles, it stands to reason that you should not remember 'her' clearly, you really ......... Can't remember?"

Speaking of this, even Greria, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, showed a look of expectation.

"She only gave me some teachings, she didn't tell 'her' who she was, and I couldn't see 'her' clearly!"

Charles also seemed to understand that he was a sweetheart at this time, but because he really couldn't say "her" by name, he couldn't directly say that his family deity was "Her Majesty", right? What if she was the boss of the dark side?

"You...... You ..... with the true God Have you talked?" Crawford's tone was a little apprehensive.

"Ahhh......h

Charles replied casually, and when he looked up, he found that the two cardinals' eyes were wide, and they looked at him in surprise.

"Do you remember what the true God said?"

Greria quietly changed the honorific title to Charles, and most of the gods had a little "divinity" in their bodies, and they couldn't even touch the side of the gods.

And a god like Charles, who has been taught by the gods and has had a two-way dialogue, can already enter the main churches of major churches to preach oracles, and he is not yet a high-level transcendent, so it is not too much to call him "you".

"I don't remember!"

Charles didn't know how to answer, he had a lot to say to "her", could he say something like "a girl like me"?

Cardinal Crawford straightened his dressing gown and made a standard greeting to Charles, "I haven't asked your Excellency for your name yet, and ...... Why are there miracles here?"

"I'm Grava Chaina, because I found traces of the Moorish church, and after tracking it down, I found a clergyman infested with darkness, and she tried to kill us, which led to the miracle. ”