In the early morning, a burly figure walked down the street with only a few people, and the occasional passerby who walked past him greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Father."

"Good morning"

A gentle smile appeared on the face that should have been very strong because of the scar on his face, and his hideous face softened, and the murderous crusade Qì as the Lord's sword on the ground, Alexander Andrewsen, the presiding judge of the Inquisition, a terrible figure called a butcher by the dark creatures, was now like a kind middle-aged priest.

He walked on the sturdy stone road, looked at the chic houses around him, and smiled enviously.

When he was chasing and killing the remnants of Scarlett, he checked the information of all the villages and towns along the road, and there should be only one small village on this land, because of the remote location, so almost no one cares, not many people from the outside world come here, and the people here do not go to the outside world much. However, to his surprise, the village was completely cut off from the outside world ten years ago, and no one came out again, and very few people came to this place, and even fewer were able to come out after entering. But the people who came out all praised the land, and as soon as they came out, they packed their bags and took their families to the land, some succeeded, and some could not find the entrance. There was also a bold and idle and bored noble son with a small team of soldiers to try to find, and then tax the village, but he searched for half a month but found nothing, and finally could only end this meaningless journey.

Those who came out but never went back are feeling it every day. Slowly, those people grew old, and the village became a legend. But Andrewson saw some interesting news in it, and among those who came out, the whole village had great respect for a priest who was a god of all kinds of wonder and greatness, and was simply God's agent on earth.

Just as he traced the vampire's tracks to the vicinity of the village on the map, he stepped into the land. But if it weren't for the fact that he had a magic item in his hand that specifically guided the direction of the vampire, he probably wouldn't have been able to find the entrance to this place.

He was stunned when he saw this town, was this really a town in Europa? No, not even the Vatican is so clean! Moreover, the people along the way had happy smiles on their faces, they were sturdy, their complexions were ruddy, and they were even dressed in silk clothes that even the nobles did not necessarily wear! And the young people along the way, almost all of them are holding or holding books in their hands, God! Where did so many books come from?!。 He grabbed a pedestrian, who was not unhappy, and when he saw his clothes, his eyes showed a hint of respect, and then asked him very politely what was wrong, and he hurriedly asked what was going on in this town. Under the explanation of the pedestrian with a proud expression, Andrewson was completely stunned.

From such a small, backward, and dirty little village, it has become a clean, tidy, and prosperous big town. During this period, the mysterious priest played a great role in teaching the inhabitants how to plant and breed. He told the residents the importance of being clean, led the residents to establish the town's sewage system, and led them to explore the fertility of the land and explore the local mineral veins. He also taught the inhabitants about literature, physics, chemistry, mathematics, and, most importantly, moral education, which opened up their otherwise narrow horizons and opened up their ignorant minds.

Now, this town is arguably the cleanest and cleanest town in Europa, even in the so-called great capitals of Europa. It is the most prosperous, and if a merchant from the outside world comes here, he will find that many of the goods sold in the market of this town are unseen, and many extravagant condiments can be found everywhere here. Pepper equivalent to gold can be bought here for a silver coin for a small bag, goods that resemble oriental silk are actually sold for a gold coin a foot, mellow wine that can only be drunk by kings and nobles in this tavern, what is even more amazing is that the food in this town is not at all the same as the outside world, the way to cook food outside, except for stewing is roasting, there is no other way at all, but the way of cooking food here is dazzling, The food cooked in unheard of ways, such as frying, frying, and smoking, made Andrewson, who was usually even an ascetic, almost swallow his own tongue.

And, most importantly!! Some time ago, the Black Death, known as divine punishment, was spread in the village, and the priest was easily resolved, which shocked Andrewson. The townspeople are also very proud of this, and they proudly call the land they live in a place of divine favor. In this regard, Andrewson did not express any opinion, but faintly agreed in his heart.

So, under the kind guidance of the pedestrians, he came to this simple and unpretentious church, and met the priest under the guidance of the green-haired nun.

Great, gentle, and sacred, these were Andrewson's first impressions when he met the priest.

In the conversation that followed, Andrewson was completely impressed. After that priest promised, oh, that priest said that he was just the shepherd of the Lord, without a name, and without a name. That's why he respectfully called him a priest. When the priest learned of his intentions, he immediately agreed to let the townspeople assist him in his crusade against the heresy, and demanded that he completely eradicate the heresy without leaving a trace. Upon hearing the priest's request, he immediately knelt down respectfully, and he felt the hot blood boiling and roaring in his body. It had been a long time since he had felt so honored, not even by the Pope.

So, in order to live up to the priest's trust, he concentrated on finding clues, he inquired with the townspeople about the news, but found nothing, all the townspeople said that they had never seen it, and there was no abnormality around him.

"Under the light of the priest, evil has nowhere to hide, and it will be defeated!" Everyone said this at the end.

Andrewson could only hold back his boiling blood and burning heart and wait all night, waiting for the next day. The magic item that guided him in the direction was taken out by him to defeat a heretic magician, and this magic item could guide the owner of the person's blood with only a drop of blood, which was very useful when hunting down those heretics. The downside is that it has to be exposed to the sun before it can be used.

As soon as the first rays of dawn broke out of the darkness, he immediately picked up his bags, packed up his equipment and set off.

"His Holiness the Pope must know about this place, this place of God's gifts, and the great priest, his being." Andrewson enthusiastically thought that as long as that priest came forward, it was only a matter of time before the whole of Europa became the Lord's heavenly kingdom on earth.

After I wipe out that vampire, I can go back to my hometown and retire. With this in mind, he embarked on a crusade with a beautiful vision for the future.