At the same time as Tang Ze made a bold plan to dominate the map, the gray and silver-feathered falcon rushed down into the sky, riding the refreshing autumn breeze on the mountain range, and crossed the large forest to the town with a cluster of spire buildings.

The Divine Doctrine is the central city of the United States, "Gasstas".

The residents of the shopping street are extremely busy, as usual. Only a few children looked up in the spare time of playing, and looked up at a flash of shadow across the sky.

"Look, the bird has flown to church."

One of the children smirked, "With my powerful eyes, I will definitely be the famous shooter of Gashas in the future." ”

"Oh..."

A low cheer rang out from the children's pile, which, to tell the truth, made them envious like the ripe red apples that the nobles ate.

It's worth mentioning.

Gashas is a hierarchical town, inheriting some of the traditions of Canduras in the last century, where birth is everything, with aristocratic children lounging and idle on their toes, and commoner children busy all day long without meaning.

However, the samurai of the Divine Doctrine are a special case, and anyone who meets the requirements can join this team, and at the same time will be awarded a medal, which means a small amount of money and a good road.

Just like the knights of the past, he has been transformed and majestic.

Desirable.

And the shooter is the best among the warriors of the Holy Doctrine, so the talent shown by this child is enviable.

The children's mouths grew up, and their eyes were filled with amazement and longing.

Suddenly.

"My uncle said that the birds that fly to church are not ordinary birds."

The little girl cupped her dirty face and said in a milky voice.

The words captured the children's attention and took their breath away.

"It's not just a bird, what kind of bird is that?"

"Hmm... The offspring of eagles and lion sparrows, their talons as sharp as a hatchet, could see a feather at the top of the church of Gastal from the tallest tree in the Silkr Forest. ”

The little girl was biting her nails, as if thinking, her big eyes flashing as she spoke.

"Wow......"

Exclaimed, the little girl pouted in the face of the children's exclamation.

"It's called Lane Eagle."

"You're amazing, you're smart, Trisina."

"It's like that scholarly grandfather on Tete Street."

The cheers were like undulating waves, and the girl's lips rippled in an arc that was difficult to smooth.

"What's this, come here, boys. Let me tell you a famous saying, hum. ”

Their eyes widened and they bent over as if they were listening to some earth-shattering secret.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then leaned in.

"Listen up!"

Raising her chin defiantly, the girl named Cui Sina looked like a fighter, and the freckles on her cheeks became clear, "People are ugly and read more, and knowledge can also change fate... Of course, I mean you. ”

···

The sky was clear, white clouds were blooming, and dark shadows hovered above the church tower.

It's still that Ryan Eagle.

Its silver eyes reflected the red bricks on the top of the church, as if searching for something. A gap suddenly appeared in the shadow of the red eaves, and it flapped its wings and shot into it like an arrow.

Soon, the vacancy slowly closed.

The birds chirped incessantly, and the dim light illuminated the wooden table, which was piled with all kinds of papers.

"Well, let me see."

The voice was old, and the figure untied the creed of the bird's body and read it carefully, while caressing the soft feathers of the bird's back.

There are many wrinkles on the back of the hand, like tree bark, and the emerald ring on the middle finger shines in the faint light.

In the corner of the wooden table lay a fresh cut of meat, and the Lane Bird stuck its head into it and pecked merrily.

He read it quickly, first after a moment of silence.

"Thick, it's not easy."

Suddenly, the chuckling continued, and the old man turned around and slowly opened the top drawer of the wooden cabinet next to him.

"The Voice of Justice", a somewhat yellowed paper book, lay quietly inside, and he took it out and patted the dust on it.

Gala, Gala, he flipped the page.

"Evil will always be punished, and the holy and the light will live on in the doctrine, Gastas, Gastas."

Like a mantra, a strange light came out of the words on that page, which happened to be the line that the old man recited.

"Your Word is still so proficient, dear Cardinal Gastas."

Strange light weaves into a beautiful face, and the female voice is sweet.

"Oh, Gavinie, long time no see... Well, you know, I'm not sensitive to time, when was the last time we met? ”

The old man touched the ring and smiled, his teeth unexpectedly white and incompatible with his old countenance.

"Well, I think about it, maybe it was the time I slept with Tartaglia, and I haven't seen you since."

The beautiful woman smiled eatingly, "So, what are you doing?" Please don't tell me that you're only using the second-order Divine Word technique to flirt with me. ”

Hearing this, the old man laughed and seemed very happy.

"It's just a small thing, do you know the doctrine of the four colors?"

"Yes, I've heard of some."

"The Red Doctrine carries out a mission in the Taymo Mountains, the specifics are not very clear... They were all killed. ”

“...”

Uncontrollable surprise surfaced on the woman's face and quickly turned into panic.

"Oh my God, Lord Bishop, this... It's really ......."

She was a little incoherent, and it was not a small matter to say that the Red Doctrine, one of the four-color doctrines, had fallen. So what is the big deal, the Holy Doctrine is the United Nations to destroy the nation?

"Don't be nervous, dear."

The old man returned to his previous calm and pitiful smile, "You just need to report this matter to Tal in its entirety." ”

Tal is the united white archbishop of the Holy Doctrine and is one of the most powerful saccharam priests in the entire Divine Doctrine United Kingdom.

"That's... What are you going to do about this... I mean, you can't help but want to go..."

The apprehension on the woman's face was a little less, and it was quickly replaced by nervousness again, "Listen, Lord Bishop, it's different now, the Sawyer Alliance has been keeping an eye on us, and you can't leave the church in Gashas until you figure out what happened." ”

"Gavinie, I have always admired your intelligence, there are many beautiful children in this world, but there are too few wisdom that matches it."

The old man looked away and gently stroked the little head of the Ryan Bird, "I've been in Gastas long enough, I'm used to seeing struggles, I'm tired of intrigues. ”

"But this time it's different, the Red Doctrine is a team that I have cultivated, no matter who kills them, whether it's a devil or a monster, even those in the Sawyer Alliance, they have to pay the price."

Without waiting for the woman to speak, the old man waved his hand, and the other party's face dissipated like smoke.

"It's a pity..."

Thinking of something again, the old man restrained the smile on his face and showed a gloomy face.

He naturally knew that the destruction of the Red Doctrine was by no means simple, but he also had some private things that he wanted to do, and he had to do them.

For example... Associated with the Glorious Inspection, some things should have been accomplished.