Angel walked through the dense forest to the back of the churchyard, where there was a small door locked by chains, connected to the scrap room where old miscellaneous items were piled up, took out the key and opened the lock, he entered the house, changed into the simple and clean priest's clothes, and hid the clothes and shoes he went out in the box, and pressed them down with other miscellaneous items.

He took out a copper-colored pocket watch, pulled out the crown, and the hands suddenly froze, and the light power in his body was affected, and the faint fluctuations completely disappeared. Even if the Great Knight was in front of him, his anomaly could not be detected without special instruments.

After everything was cleaned up, Angel picked up the box that had been prepared at the beginning, which contained old alarm clocks, kerosene lamps and other items, which were intended to be given to a poor family in Haijiekou. Gentleness, kindness, generosity and kindness are the images he presents to the public, so using his leisure time to find usable items in the scrapyard and donate them to the poor can also explain the alibi.

Opening his umbrella to block the falling rain, he crossed a few courtyard corridors to the dormitory common office. The middle-aged nun in the office looked up to greet him, and he responded with a gentle smile, then placed the box on her desk, pasted it on white paper, and dipped a quill pen in ink to write the address of the poor family and the name of the head of the household.

"Pastor Angel, there's a gentleman you've never met at the church to ask you why. A half-grown teenager ran into the office, panting and pointing outside.

"Well, I see, little Hamm. Angel nodded, and said casually: "How old is this gentleman, and does he have anything on him?"

The young man bit his finger and thought for a moment, "I'm very young, not much older than me, I don't have anything on me, I haven't even taken out the basic prayer ornament like a cross, I guess I am not a believer in God." ”

"Really?" Angel pointed to the box on the table thoughtfully, "Little Hamm, I wrote all the ** on paper, and you remember to send it over tomorrow." ”

The boy nodded heavily, "Yes, Pastor Angel!"

Whether they believe in the God of Light or not, many people often come to the church to talk to the pastor when they are troubled or make mistakes, get spiritual comfort and find solutions. Angel was just habitually cautious just now, after hearing that the person who came was not old, his guard was lowered a lot, knights generally can only be achieved after years of training, and he has been too nervous about too many things recently.

As Angel walked in the winged corridor, Charon stood in front of the prayer room, his hands behind his back, indifferently looking at the huge cross hanging in front of the blinds, with a faint aura lingering on it, which was a xenomorphic energy he had never seen, and it might be the power of faith mentioned in the books.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a transcendent being, as long as there is faith in the ancient gods, the mind will produce a mysterious power, that is, the power of faith, and it is said that the church can effectively use this power to improve its strength and combat effectiveness. At this time, the power of faith in the church was not strong, not because of the proficiency of believers, but because the alliance had placed a seal in the city, which consumed most of the power of faith.

The footsteps came from far and near, Charon ignored it, and his body still stood straight, with a graceful and secluded demeanor, like the sea.

Angel has seen all kinds of people, but it is the first time he has "seen" such a pure person, his will is more difficult to shake than that of a fanatical believer, and the solipsism is extremely prominent, sensing the characteristics of others is his natural ability, the young man in front of him is not an ordinary person, so it is naturally not normal to come to him.

Before the incident, Angel was nervous and panicked, but after the real incident, he found that his mind was peaceful, and he naturally walked to the back of the wooden platform in the middle, "This gentleman, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Sen Qian was killed by me, and before he died, he said that you were the core member of the church who contacted him. Charon glanced at Angel lightly, the other party's calmness was beyond his expectations, Diana and they had already contacted the Hobbit City Alliance Branch, and the entire church was surrounded at this time.

"Yes, yes. Angel did not deny that the role of pocket watches was only a cover-up, and when the league found out about the head, no matter how good the instrument was, it could not do anything.

"What other core personnel are there?" "You're the godfather specially chosen by the Alliance, why would you betray the Alliance?" "You've never been loyal, you can't talk about betrayal. "How many spies has the church planted over the years?" "I don't know"

The two are like ordinary friends talking, you and I are answering questions and answers, of course, the answer Charon got is not ideal, but he doesn't care much, "Use your power to fight me, I can let you die directly, you don't have to be caught and tortured." ”

"Oh, this isn't the usual trick of the Alliance, and while I have a way to keep myself from revealing any secrets, it's safer to die. As if it wasn't him, Angel took out a pocket watch with body temperature, pressed it to the crown, the hands ticked and turned, the power of light surged out from the depths of his body, and his whole body was as comfortable as bathing in a hot spring, "Angel, the head of Hobbit City of the Church of Light, asks Your Excellency for advice. ”

Both of them did not like to drag mud and water, the golden light and the holy white light shone at the same time, the rows of wooden chairs turned into fragments one after another, and from the fragments to powder, the pieces of glass on the blinds cracked and shattered, turned into bright powder and fell, and were drowned by energy particles.

When the light gradually faded, Charon and Angel stood on two sides, about ten meters apart.

"Yes, it's amazing. Charon's eyes flashed with a faint joy, and the fighting spirit covered his hands, and the highly condensed golden flame could no longer see the form of fire, but was like a pair of delicate and supple golden silk gloves.

Unlike Charon, Angel's face was pale, bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the pale white transparent shield in front of him was covered with dense cracks, and the warm power of light continued to nourish his body, none of the seven beams of light he sent out with all his strength just now could hurt the other party, and they were easily snuffed out with his bare hands.

The priest of the church is generally not strong in frontal combat, but he is not weak, and he can defeat the middle-level knight level in the front, and the high-level can also resist in a roundabout way, and the only one who has no power to fight back is the peak rank. Thinking of this, Angel secretly took a breath of cold air, he has such strength at a young age, I am afraid that his qualifications are on par with that of Lord Miga.

"At first, it was the flash technique, then the miniature light waves, the seven paths were the holy light technique, and now you are using the healing technique to restore yourself. Charon recalled what he had learned from books and the knowledge base of St. Hughus, recognizing the spell Angel had just used, "What else would you do?" ”

Because he wanted to see more methods with his own eyes, Charon felt that he had to give Angel a little death persecution, so his figure flickered several times, and in an instant, the golden arm reached into the protective shield, and the blade of the fighting qi extended from his fingertips stabbed into the opponent's heart.

"Disperse!" Angel looked solemn, raised the staff in his hand, and spat out a few complex syllables.

A huge force appeared out of thin air, directly bouncing Charon's entire hand back, he still had a lot of strength left, but he also retreated, giving Angel a little time to breathe. Even so, Angel maintained herself miserably

"Knocking on the Heart!" "Self-Sin Technique!" "First-level Holy Light!"

Angel is in the best form ever, but no matter what means he uses, the opponent can deal with it leisurely, and he does not hurt the opponent in the slightest after showing his full strength, which is an unspeakable frustration.

Gradually, Charon squeezed out the power under Angel's control, and there was no need for worthless people to waste any more time, so he flashed away from the spot in an instant, and a golden blade lit up at the edge of his right arm, hooking a strip. In an instant, blood burst out, and Angel's entire head flipped into the air, leaving only a headless corpse on the ground.

Seeing Angel's relaxed smile before he died, Charon suddenly stretched out his sword, the sword momentum was attached to his own consciousness, and the head that flew into the air and still retained a little consciousness quickly appeared, and said indifferently: "Swordsmanship - mirror world!"