Under the high level of tension, Mick did not act rashly, but secretly observed these strange intruders. When he found that these things were absorbing his memories, his heart suddenly moved, and a strange possibility came to mind.

"Is the church trying to probe its own reality?"

Prior to this, both the sudden appearance of the Light Judge and Mr. Mo's description of the church had pushed Mick into a misunderstanding, that is, the church had already had information about him, but for some reason it did not attack him head-on.

All kinds of past examples seem to prove that the Church's attitude towards heresy is quite resolute, and as long as there is suspicion, it will be completely eradicated.

Even if they have achieved a little in magic alchemy, they don't seem to be any obstacle in the eyes of the church, as long as they are determined to kill themselves, they don't care about the opinions of any force at all.

What's more, with the consistent style of the church, it will definitely press the corresponding charges for itself afterwards, so that he will be ruined and die a well-deserved death.

The current situation seems to prove only one possibility, and that is that the church is divided in its attitude towards him.

On the one hand, the Church is suspicious of his identity, but it should not be too suspicious, and on the other hand, the Church is afraid that it is also like the Tower of Eternity, which has a plot against his talents, so that it will try to confirm his heart......

Thinking through this key, Mick suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the crisis in front of him.

"My lord, I actually have an idea about the ...... of the church," Mick laughed suddenly.

"What is the idea of the church?" Versailles was stunned: "What is the idea, you can tell me." ”

Mick showed a pious look and said seriously: "To be honest, my past is very miserable and very unbearable, if it weren't for the gods giving me a new life, I'm afraid I would still be living in a mess." ”

Versailles nodded, waiting for Mick's next step.

Perhaps recalling the tragic past, Mick's emotions suddenly became very emotional: "I should be most grateful to the gods for what I have achieved today, and every time I see the priests of the church sacrificing their blood to spread the faith of the gods, I am very saddened.

How many nights have I been unable to sleep with grief at the thought of countless young lives in the many corners of this interface having fallen in an attempt to defeat the evil infidels. ”

Mick said with righteous indignation, and a few hot tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, but he did not expect his faith to be so strong, that Versailles could not help but be moved.

Mick gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued: "As a magical alchemist, all I can offer to the gods is my wisdom, although I can't personally set foot on the battlefield to conquer the infidels, I can use my wisdom to help our Lord win!"

"What do you mean, Mr. Beckman?" Versailles seemed to guess what Mick was trying to say, but he couldn't believe it.

"I wanted to develop a set of inscriptions designed specifically for the clergy to help the gods spread the gospel to every corner of the world!" Mick said fervently and firmly.

"What?!" Versailles suddenly thought of the huge potential of the engraved magic pattern, if it could equip the knights who had always been like this, then the combat power of the church would ......

The sacred scene of the church walking all over the world suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart suddenly became extremely hot.

That is an immortal achievement, and if it can really become a reality, it is very likely that he Versailles will win the favor of the gods and be promoted to cardinal, or even pope!

Versailles' old face was shocked, and his long-calm heart was stirred up by a burst of turbulence, and when he looked at the young man in front of him, he suddenly felt radiant, kind and lovely.

In another temple, Mick's memories are projected on the white walls, the gloomy forest, the quiet night.

The squire pulled out his knife behind Mick, but shrank back in fright because of Mick's exclamation.

Mick trembled and pointed to the depths of the forest, and the attendant looked at the place where Mick was pointing, and in his real memory, Andrea should have been a shocking person, but for some reason, a dying figure appeared in the picture.

Mick and his attendants stepped forward and found it to be a badly wounded old man. The red cloak on the old man's body was tattered, the priest's staff in his hand was half broken, and the divine aura came and went, intermittently.

"It's a blasphemous reaper!"

"Ramisley!"

There were two exclamations from the room. It was easy to tell who the old man was by his clothes, and Kranas even called out his name.

"This can't be!" Kranas's eyes widened, he certainly wouldn't forget that he had received a summons from Ramisley at that time, so he would go all the way north under the leadership of Lord Span, the Sword of Thunder, to pursue the heretic of the North One.

It was this pursuit that cost the lives of more than 100 of the Templar's samurai, and even Lord Span was killed on the spot and never returned.

However, he vividly remembered that they had lost contact with Ramisley shortly after entering the north, and he had counted the time that Ramisley had led the Desecrated Reapers into Norristown, which was why he had identified Mick, the lord of Norristown, as a serious suspect.

In the footage, Mick helps Ramisley to sit up and feeds him two sips of water.

Ramisley gradually woke up from his coma, grabbed Mick's hand and said, "Son, get out of here, there is an evil heretic nearby, she is very terrible. ”

Ramisley's eyes were filled with fear, and he didn't know what horrible things he had experienced before.

Mick was terrified, and he immediately canceled his original plan, and with his attendants, he set up Ramisley and returned to Norristown in a panic.

Ramisley is in a terrible situation, he seems to have been hit hard and incurable, and his vitality is constantly draining. Before returning to Norristown, he suddenly stopped Mick.

Ramisley asks where Mick is going, and Mick tells him that he intends to take him back to the territory for treatment.

Ramisley shook his head, saying that his injuries could not be healed by ordinary doctors or magicians, and that it would only be possible for a clergy above the Holy Order to take action.

Mick didn't understand what he was saying, so he continued to Norristown, but Ramisley told him that the evil heretic had left a mark on him, and that bringing him back to Norristown would be a disaster there.

After saying this, he passed out. Mick was terrified, but his loyalty to his faith left him with no way to save him, and after thinking about it, he brought Ramisley back to Norristown.

However, things turned out to be as Ramisley said, there were not many decent doctors in a small place like Norristown, and the only half-people were helpless about Ramisley's injury.

In order to save people, and to resist the terrible heresy that might follow, Mick rushed to the surrounding area overnight, recruited the Dirk Knight as a backup, and whimsically prepared to ambush the heresy.

Both Deriano and Calanias were stunned to see Mick's stupid behavior, especially Deriano, whose evaluation of Mick in his heart dropped from cunning to stunned.