The moment Rivasede entered the Great Mouth, darkness plunged in front of his eyes, and a feeling of weightlessness struck him, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

When the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, a blinding milky white light suddenly appeared above his head, but what frightened Levisside was that the light that had brought him warmth and stability before seemed so cold that he felt like a child abandoned by the light.

"Long time no see, your name seems to be Levesed?" Alfie's voice rang out around Levesside like a demon, and his heart sank completely.

"Ai, Mr. Elfie?" asked Rivisside timidly. He thought about it again and again, and decided to communicate with Alfie in a manner and tone that matched that of Rivaseid before being debunked.

"I have a good memory~ It looks like a small place like Baishiling really buries your talent!" Alfie teased sarcastically.

"Mr. Elfie, are you really kidding, where am I a talent?" said Rivisside with a sneer, how could he not discern the irony in Alfie's tone.

"Isn't it a talent to win the trust of Bishop Swell in just two days and let you represent the Holy See branch in an important black market auction?" Alfie asked with a smile.

"I wonder if you're mistaken, how could a lowly person like me go to a black market auction on behalf of the Holy See? I don't even have the qualifications to enter the black market. Rivesside argued calmly.

Levases had seen their surroundings clearly, and they were in the basement of St. Jessica's Cathedral, in the space that had once been filled with sarcophagi.

"Levide, it's not a good habit to talk nonsense with your eyes open. Alfie amusedly pointed to the black market cloak that he had not yet taken off, "If you don't have the qualifications to enter the black market, how can this black market cloak be explained?"

Rivaside's face was embarrassed, and in a panic, he actually ignored this detail, although after the black market cloak took off the hood, it was not much different from an ordinary cloak, but the magic array used to shield his personal breath on it could not be concealed from someone who cared about it.

"That's why Your Majesty Swell looks up to me. Seeing that he could not continue to deny this, Rivised simply admitted it. He quietly moved his hands and feet, and found that Alfie had not tied him up, but had let him lie on the cold ground like this, as if he were not the slightest threat.

"Hehe, is it really that simple? As far as I know, Bishop Swell is not an approachable man, and if you don't have anything extraordinary, I'm afraid he won't even look at you squarely, let alone entrust you with a heavy task. Alfie said with a smirk. It's all come to this point, and Levase still wants to deny it.

"Then why don't you tell me why His Majesty Swell did this?" asked Rivesside, turning his heart sideways and retreating.

"Because you've always been the most trusted person under Swell's crown! Alfie said with a smile.

"Nicky, isn't he missing?" Rivesside was shocked, but he couldn't see the slightest flaw on the surface.

"To those who don't know the truth, Nicky is indeed missing, but I know that Nicky is not missing, but has taken the form of a young priest from the country, Levesside. Alfie stared at Levase word for word.

"This joke of yours is not funny at all. Rivisside replied with a stiff face.

"It's not a joke, it's a fact. Now that he had made his words clear, Alfi simply opened the skylight and spoke brightly.

"It's ridiculous! Don't I even know who I am?" said Rivisside, his face flushed, and he said angrily.

"Of course you do. It's just that you don't want anyone to know who you really are. Alfie reached out to stop Levide's quibble and chuckled, "Want to know how you were exposed?"

Rivesside looked at Alfie angrily, as if he had been greatly insulted: "I would like to hear how you reversed black and white." ”

"Well, where to start?" Alfie touched her chin, "Why don't we reason backwards?"

Seeing that Rivisside stared at him coldly and had no objections, Alfie smiled and stretched out a finger: "First of all, you claim to be a young pastor from the White Stone Ridge Rock Wall Church, named Rivisside, right?"

"Is there a problem?" Rivesside asked rhetorically, confident that there was absolutely nothing flawed in it. Even Swell didn't find anything out of it, he didn't believe that Alfie could find out more than Swell, who had all the resources of the Holy See branch.

"Your identity has been verified by Bishop Swell, and there is indeed such a person as Rivisside in the rock-walled church of White Rock Ridge. Alfie noticed that as soon as her words came out, a subtle relief flashed in Rivesside's eyes.

"Again, I'm the Rivesside. Rivisside yelled.

"Well, yes, you're Rivaside, and you're Nicky. Alfie reiterated.

"Proof!, why do you say I'm Nicky!" Rivaseid asked angrily.

"Bishop Swell, through the Light Transmission, received definite news from the Rock Wall Church, from which Revisside had mysteriously disappeared two days ago. Alfie pulled out a parchment scroll and read the words on it carefully, and finally showed it to Rivesside, "This is the message from the Light. ”

"Doesn't that prove that I'm the one Levesed?" Levisside was almost annoyed by Alfie.

"Here's the problem, if you're that Levide, where did the real Nicky go?" Alfie asked with a smile.

"How do I know?" asked Levase with an innocent face.

"Let's assume you're not Nicky, so could you please help me reason with a normal person's thinking, you're teleported here, where will Nicky be teleported?" Alfie asked with a smile.

"Should be teleported to the Rock Church?" replied Rivesside stiffly, and if he forcibly denied it at this point, it would reveal that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Yes, that's it. But don't you think it's strange that there's not a word about Nicky on this message?" Alfie asked in a consultative tone.

"Maybe Nicky was caught up in the turbulence of space during the teleportation process, and died or teleported somewhere else. Rivisside replied with a pretended lightheartedness.

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