Back in the town, Fang Wei didn't go back to the barracks with Efanya, made an excuse, and walked towards the church.

At this point, the sky has gradually darkened, the shops on the road have hung up close signs, and several pedestrians have greeted each other, chatting about whether they have eaten dinner and so on.

Fang Wei's appearance is face-to-face in the eyes of passers-by, although the town is not big, and people in the whole town will know about it every other day when a newcomer comes to the town, but knowing and seeing are two different things.

Fang Wei was still wearing the clothes of the barracks, and when he walked on the road, a pedestrian came up to talk to him.

"Hey, dear friend, welcome to town, do you want to go to dinner, you can come to my house."

A thirty-year-old man holding a briefcase, wearing a suit and combing his oily hair, warmly invited Fang Wei.

"I don't seem to know you, do I?"

"I know."

"Then why did you invite me?"

"Because you're a soldier, the protector of our town."

"Is that so?"

It seems that the benefits of this dress on the body are quite a lot, not bad. Fang Wei put his hand on his clothes and said politely to the passers-by.

"Thank you for the invitation, it's just that I'm going to church now."

"Oh, it's going to pray, that's great, it's good to have a heart that reveres God."

After the pedestrians praised Fang Wei, they left.

But this is not over, after a pedestrian leaves, there will be many pedestrians who come up to invite Fang Wei, although Fang Wei feels troublesome, but he still treats them politely one by one.

As soon as these pedestrians heard that Fang Wei was going to church, they all let go of their insistence, praised Fang Wei, and left.

The people here are really welcoming.

Fang Wei wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and had a new understanding of the town.

After a few streets, Fang Wei finally arrived at the church.

In the church, the saint was also as Fang Wei had seen for the first time, kneeling in front of the statue with her hands folded.

The saintess didn't know how to feel Fang Wei and said, "You're back." ”

"Well, I have a question for you."

Fang Wei walked up to the statue and looked up at the stone statue.

"The breath on your body tells me you've seen that thing."

The holy woman stood up, her pupils facing Fang Wei without light.

Fang Wei didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "I saw something, this thing looks exactly like this statue, which makes me very puzzled. ”

"Incomprehensible?"

The saint put her hand on the idol, as if asking Fang Wei and the idol.

"I originally wanted to ask Ye Luo, but I think it's better to ask you, I hope you can give me the answer, you should know that Ye Luo and I are not from this world."

Fang Wei's words resounded in the church, and the church was empty, and there was an echo.

Suddenly, at the moment when the echo had just ended, the idol trembled violently, and a light lit up from the eyes of the idol and shot towards Fang Wei, Fang Wei was vigilant with this light, and the spiritual power surged, but at this moment, the voice of the holy woman came.

"Take it easy, this light will give you the answer."

Fang Wei was suspicious, he didn't choose to relieve the surge of spiritual power in the first place, and similarly, he didn't touch this light.

As time passed, the light emitted by the idol slowly weakened, and beads of sweat fell from the face of the holy woman who was caressing the idol, and her expression seemed to be tired.

"The choice is yours."

The saintess did not force Fang Wei, and still silently put her palm on the idol.

Fang Wei sighed, relieved his spiritual power, and walked into the light.

The next moment, as the light covered Fang Wei's body, a series of images poured into Fang Wei's mind, Fang Wei's expression was painful, the amount of information was too huge, he couldn't digest it for a while.

When the light from the eyes of the god idol went out, Fang Wei squatted on the ground, exhaled heavily, the veins in his neck bulged, and his chest continued to rise and fall, as if he had experienced a physical battle.

"Do you have an answer?"

The saint sat down against the statue, drenched in sweat and her silver hair losing some of its luster. It seems that touching the idol is also very expensive for her.

Fang Wei suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded, the information conveyed by the god statue was too precious, especially the matter about the cultivation continent inside, which Fang Wei had never thought of, and in the same way, he also understood why the church in the town and the Holy See outside would worship the same gods.

"Thank you for your help."

Fang Wei stood up, bowed to the saint from the bottom of his heart, and walked towards the outside of the church.

After Fang Wei left, Xia after the statue walked out, and immediately helped the saint to the side hall and placed her on a special bed, the material of the bed was exactly the same as that of the statue, and even the spiritual power was also possessed.

Feeling the spiritual power from the bed, the saint's face improved a lot, and her hair returned to its luster.

Xia looked at the saint with worry, held the saint's hand in her arms with both hands, and looked at the saint with distress.

"You're like this, are you better?"

"It's better, it's worrying you."

The saint looked at Xia with a smile and gave him a reassuring look.

Seeing that the saint was fine, Xia was relieved and began to complain: "You are too messy, just let me do the idol thing, there is no need for you to do it yourself." ”

"No, it's not fair to him, there will still be a difference between you and me touching the information generated by the idol, I don't want him to go into a strange circle because the information is not fully understood, you also know, he is a sensitive child, if the information is flawed, he will definitely find out, and when the time comes, neither of you nor I can guarantee that he will not do something that everyone will regret, including himself."

"Alas, but you shouldn't be like this, your life is ......"

The holy woman put her hand on Thea's mouth, shook her head, her eyes gradually closed, and an even breathing sounded, which was asleep.

Thea covered the book for the saint, took a deep look at the sleeping face of the saint, and left the church.

……

The next day, Fang Wei got up from the bed in the dormitory, he came back very late last night, because he couldn't sleep thinking about things, so he simply wandered around the town for a long time, and only returned to the dormitory after his mind sorted out the cause and effect.

The other people in the dormitory were no longer there, Fang Wei scratched his messy hair, his hair had been cut shorter when he came to the barracks, although it was not as long as before, but it still had a certain length.

Fang Wei overslept, originally Efanya called him early in the morning, but because of the information in his mind, he consumed too many brain cells and was too tired, so he continued to sleep.

Just as Fang Wei got out of bed, E Fanya hurriedly pushed open the door and looked at him nervously.

In the morning, E Fanya saw that Fang Wei didn't get up, and he didn't continue to argue with Fang Wei, he thought that it was because Fang Wei consumed too much in yesterday's battle, so he planned to help Fang Wei take a leave.

But when he gathered in the morning, Efanya found that it was the general who came to take the roll call today, and then the first one to point was Fang Wei, Efanya hurriedly said that he was too tired and wanted to ask for leave, but Xia ignored him, and just asked Efanya to bring a message to Fang Wei after the assembly.

If you are late, you will be punished, and let Fang Wei come to the battle at noon.