"Squeak......

The door of the church was pushed open.

Unlike the brightly lit churches of the past, it was already midnight, and many of the facilities open to Muggles had been closed, and everything was back to its original state, except for the burns.

Owen didn't like the way St. Peter looked during the day, which made him feel a little pompous.

As a knight captain, Owen's greatest enjoyment is a wine cabinet and rum at his fingertips.

Naturally, Owen prefers this atmosphere, remains faithful to his faith, and then uses the sword in his hand to solve all heretics.

Owen felt that he was better suited to medieval life, although he said that there was no TV and no car, but he could ride a horse?

"Your Excellency, look for me!" Seeing the Pope standing in the center of the church, staring at the angelic sculpture in the distant light, Owen stepped forward quickly.

"Oh, I'm still wondering when you'll be over. The Pope said suddenly.

"Sorry for the delay on the way. Owen stood with his sword in his hand.

"I think it must have been Taylor," said the Pope, "and he will probably not be happy with my arrangement." ”

"So, those creatures are moving again, as far as I know, they're out of our control. Owen hurriedly asked.

"Ah, yes, our old rivals are not very peaceful, and besides, it seems that some people are not as safe as we are. ”

"I don't understand what you mean. ”

"An old friend of mine, I smelled the smell of conspiracy, and it was the same way he did, from the time he was planning a Star Spirit Stone more than seventy years ago, and he made me conditions that I could not refuse. ”

"Uh...... You mean, Mr. Nicolamay?"

"It doesn't matter. "Do you remember the oracle of Allah?"

"Oracle?"

"Our old adversary, maybe we really have a glimpse of the kingdom of God. The Pope said slowly.

Owen just bowed and waited.

"I need you to do something, just take it as a small favor for me. "Speaking of which, how long has it been since you used your holy sword?"

"Thirty Years ......"

"Hopefully it hasn't lost its color. ”

"Of course, I promise you!" Owen said, clenching the hilt of his sword tightly.

"So, Knight Owen, there are some heretics wandering outside the Holy City, if possible, banish them and save a funny little friend. Pope Francis said.

"And then, take it to the Holy City......

"Oh no, don't let him in!" said the Pope firmly, "just banish the heretics and let him go." ”

......

"Vatican ......"

Van Lin stayed in the sky above the Vatican, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately felt that pure power constantly washing over his body.

A gentle and mellow power, but it is incompatible with him.

This made Van Lin feel very uncomfortable, and even gave him a hint of squeezing.

I don't know if it was the sequelae of the continuous phantom shifting that brought him, but in short, Fan Lin felt that his chest had a feeling of collapsing in.

To be honest, it's bad.

Leave as much of your mark as you can along the way, and use your spells to provoke the wrath of those vampires, and then make them chase you in a frenzy.

This is indeed a very difficult thing to do.

Thankfully, there were no new joiners along the way, and he was skilled enough to distort and not leave his body.

The most dangerous time was probably when he fell off a cliff as soon as he appeared, and was almost hit by Tefrey with a spell, but fortunately, Van Lin adjusted quickly enough to immediately activate the defensive spell stored on the cloak to buy time for the next apparition.

And the price is the complete destruction of the valuable magic cloak.

It's a cloak made of the skin of the Chinese Fireball Dragon with Fawkes's tail feathers and the Sphinx's heterogeneous pupils, Fawkes's feathers are okay, but the fully fledged Chinese Fireball Dragon and the eyes of the Sphinx are really a bit difficult to deal with, this thing is too rare, even if Van Lin inherits Nicolamet's alchemy legacy, there is no way to do it.

Speaking of which, the source of the cloak destruction is still the failed apparition shift, and the transformation of space divides the cloak into countless parts.

However, life is more important.

Van Lin hurriedly shook his head, he had to seize the brief gap to absorb as much magic as possible.

However, before Fan Lin could fall, several unstable spatial fluctuations appeared not far behind him.

"One doesn't lose, two blood gains!" Van Lin snorted, and the two spells locked the landing point of the phantom shifter in an instant, if it was Tefrey......

There are not so many things that coincidence.

These vampires were too cautious, and after Van Lin repeatedly used Phantom Shifter to grasp the momentary fluctuations of Phantom Shifter and kill three, these vampires were like cats with their tails stepped on.

It should be said that it is more suitable to use a turtle.

Two slight explosions were heard, but unfortunately, the screams that Van Lin had expected were not heard.

This couldn't help but make Fan Lin a little disappointed, but soon Fan Lin sorted out his mood, and he didn't have the strength to run anymore.

After a few apparitions, he definitely didn't even have the strength to lift his staff.

It's no wonder that people would rather go to the fireplace than use the apparition method.

By the way, this magic wasn't originally intended for humans, was it?

Space magic or something, humans are really rarely good at it, most of the space compound magic appears in the hands of those big demons, they are strong, they break mountains and stones, and they don't use magic wands, they have their own horns.

So what's going on with Fox?

Most of the time, Fox is a red-feathered bird.

What about the dignity of the phoenix?

Anyway, most of the time, Fawkes is a bit natural, compared to Hedwig or Piggy, Fawkes is really not good-behaved, and Fawkes is much more clingy than Crook Hill.

emmm......

"So, you're not going to be on the run!" Tefrey looked grim, which was in line with the usual image of an old bat in Van Lin's heart.

A centuries-old monster, who still has to twist and pinch to pretend to be elegant and deep, no matter how you look at it, Fan Lin feels that he needs to beat him.

"Well, I want to vomit a little, anyway, are you all right? I see that your face is a little inappropriate, why don't we rest and then continue? Of course, if you put together your old arms and legs, I don't have a problem with it. ”