"I see, you can go back, and tell your bishop by the way, and say that I, Hansel, have accepted a favor from him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Hansel narrowed his eyes, he hadn't been out alone for a long time, and the scene in front of him reminded him a little bit of the days he had just left the training camp.

"Yes, sir, but can I stay? You know, it's hard to come across in a town like this...... Belch...... This kind of thing!" said the young priest, a little nervously.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it later!" Hansel agreed. But he was sighing in his heart, as the catastrophe of the end of the law approached, these gods, demons and monsters gradually recovered, but I am afraid that there will not be many peaceful days in this world.

The young priest was very clever in running to the front to call the door, and it was opened by a middle-aged woman with a decadent look, but her mottled hair made her look much older than she really was.

"Is it Mr. Priest, please, please save my daughter, she is the laughter of our family, you can't let the devil take her away from us, please......" The woman pounced on the priest as soon as she opened the door, and grabbed the monk's uniform fiercely, as if this was the last straw for the drowning man.

Hansel sighed softly, modern people seem to be more civilized and rational than ancient people, but in fact they are more fragile. Because of the general lack of faith, once the science and technology that you can rely on do not work, you will immediately fall into a state of mental breakdown.

"Madame Arnol, you don't have to, God will take care of every one of his people. This is the Knight of Hansel from the Vatican, a knight of divine grace who was personally canonized by His Majesty the Pope, and this time he is here specifically for your daughter's affairs. ”

Before the young monk could finish speaking, the middle-aged woman knelt at Hansel's feet and wept bitterly: "My lord, please find a way to save her no matter what, she is still so young, our family will definitely go to church every week in the future, and give enough sincerity to the Holy See!"

"I am not here for possessions, God's grace will favor every lamb who trusts in him, and please take me to see the child now!" said Hansel softly, reassuring him that he would have taken the opportunity to proclaim the power of God and reprimand the family for their disrespectful behavior of not praying. But after the events in the Black Forest, he lost his enthusiasm for helping the Holy See spread the faith.

"My lord, please come with me, the child is on the second floor, and the doctor in the town said that it might be useful to get more sun!" Arnoel immediately got up, trembling and leading the way, and heard from the local church people that this family was a wealthy local family, and had its own construction company in the distant city, and they would move back to live for a while every year when the children were on vacation.

The child's father had already gone to Berlin, and he wanted a good doctor there. You know, he's always had an elite education and doesn't have a lot of ...... for the gods Pious!" Arnoel said with a little hesitation, for fear of angering the knight behind him.

"It's okay, a god doesn't hold a grudge against his people because you believe it or not!" Hansel whispered, but he was skeptical. Influenced by Dawn's cynicism, he now began to make up for some of his knowledge about the Christian Church, and in the Bible record Jehovah is a very cautious god, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will repay some of his eyes. Even when the Son Jesus was preaching, because his disciples did not dare to walk on the water because of their doubtful words, he directly let him fall into the water as punishment, and his attitude towards others can be imagined.

The spacious, bright children's room was filled with a strange scent, and Hansel smelled frankincense and myrrh, which were often used in Western religious ceremonies, and it seemed that the mother was now a little sick and rushed to the hospital. The child is only about eight or nine years old, and she is a beautiful little girl with blonde hair, but unfortunately her current image is really flattering. The whole person was tied to his bed with strips of cloth, although he fell into a deep sleep, but his emaciated face kept showing a fierce expression, and he didn't know where she got the strength, and her small body kept writhing, making the whole bed squeak.

"At first, we thought it was a spirit possessed, so we came to perform a cleansing ritual for her, but it didn't work at all!" explained the young priest, confirming the source of the smell of spices in the air.

"We also took her to the doctor when she first became ill, and the doctor said that she was in a deep sleep and that all the attacks and disruptions came from the subconscious influence of her dreams. But in the face of this, even the best psychologists and psychiatrists have no choice. She could only be forcibly poured a little liquid food to barely survive. Mrs. Arnold sobbed.

"Deep sleep, it seems that it is really a goblin related to dreams. But didn't Dawn say that the Sasa people are kind goblins who favor humans?" Hansel muttered quietly, but Mrs. Arnoll listened to him.

"Oh my God, is that the legendary goblin who likes to gouge out people's eyes, and it's hurting my child?" Arnoel hurried to look at the child's eyes with a frightened expression, and only relieved himself a little when he found that he was safe. "When I was a kid, I used to hear my grandmother mention the name of this thing, especially at night when it lulled me to sleep, and I always thought it was just a legend!"

"I trust Dawn's judgment, and his information has never been wrong since I knew him. The source of this may be someone else. Did this kid behave strangely before the accident?" asked Hansel, turning his head.

"Weird? there's nothing particularly weird, except that for a few days I've been quieter than usual, always reading a fairy tale book!" Arnoel seemed to have been asked the question many times, and answered without thinking.

"It's just a very ordinary fairy tale book, we have done the test, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power!" added the little priest on the side.

"The hospital has also taken it for testing, and there are no strange germs or anything like that!" said the child's mother, taking out a hardcover fairy tale book from the table next to her.

"The Little Tailor?" Hansel scratched his head, and he said strangely, he really didn't feel anything about books. If this is a heavy sword, he can easily make a series of long-form analyses that are reasonable and well-founded.

"Sir, is there nothing you can do?" the little priest asked in a low voice, as if sensing Hansel's embarrassment.

"It's really a bit difficult, but it shouldn't be difficult for that guy!" Han Sayer scratched his head, took out a piece of rune paper folded into a triangle, and injected a little spiritual power, and the rune paper turned into a ball of flame and slowly dissipated.

Chenxi was walking on the way back to the pit at this time, and her heart couldn't help but move slightly, and she shook her head with a wry smile: "This Han Ser used to be a landlord, but now he doesn't even bother to use his brain!"