The ship slowly entered the waters of the Church of Our Lady.

Although the entire sea area is controlled by the power of the Church of Our Lady, this sea area is still much smaller than the Blood Gold Alliance.

It's about 1/4 the size of the Blood Gold Alliance.

In all spheres of influence, the island worships the Virgin.

It's kind of weird.

The treasure hunt is essentially a team under the Church of Our Lady, but no one is spreading the faith to them?

It stands to reason that the members on board should all be believers of the Blessed Virgin.

After all, in the Blood Gold Alliance, there are not a few churches of Our Lady.

For example, the island of Turan, where Arka first went, has a church of Our Lady.

The Blood Gold Alliance does not prohibit the faith of the Virgin, indicating at least positively.

Arka stood beside the bed and looked at the island not far away.

There were no large boats sailing around the island, except for a few small fishing boats in the distance.

It shouldn't be an important island.

"What are we going to do on this island?"

Arka asked Jason, who was also propped up on the side of the boat and blowing the sea breeze.

"After all, we are a private treasure hunt group, of course, we can't just swagger and go directly to the Cathedral of Our Lady."

"You have to park the boat here, understandable?"

Arka nodded, which was understandable.

"So we're going to go to the cathedral on another ship?"

Jason nodded.

The ship slowly sailed into the harbor and stopped at the berth.

Arka looked at the harbor on the island, and could only reluctantly stop the three-masted galleon.

It really doesn't seem to be an important island.

But it's nice to be able to park in the harbor.

Come to the deck and assemble.

Andrei looked at the crowd and said, "Do any of you want to go with you this time?" ”

This was a question that made everyone look uninterested.

Seeing such a scene, Andre had no choice but to say helplessly: "Okay, you guys are waiting for us on this island." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Arka and shook his head.

The team was disbanded.

The two followed Andrei off the ship.

Ahead is a very ordinary port town, which may be a little better than the town of Golden Wheat Ear Island.

He led the two of them all the way to the church at the back of town.

Arka looked up.

This was the first time he had seen the church of Our Lady.

The stone of the church is made of an off-white material, and the dark color of the church is a bit like a shadow under the white walls.

Even when the sun was shining high, the midday sun shining on the church did not give it a brilliant sheen.

The shape of the church is an arched fine-pointed dome, and dense patterns and elaborate statues are scattered all over it.

The walls of the church are all carved with patterns of flowers and plants, as well as large fields of wheat ears.

Several people walked directly into the church.

Under the middle aisle is a carpet as dark as dirt, and rows and rows of seats are scattered on either side.

In front is a statue.

A blurred female face holds a baby in her arms, and at her feet is a child holding a bunch of ears of wheat in her hand.

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This statue.

Arka couldn't help but turn his head to look at Andre next to him.

I saw Andrei holding himself with his hands crossed and praying piously.

This gesture of prayer.

Alka confirmed.

The so-called Mother of Mary is actually the Mother of Stone.

It should be a different name for a god, after all, it is normal for a god to have different titles.

It can manifest the divine power of the gods extensively.

At this time, Arka also crossed his arms and hugged himself.

Thinking about it this way, isn't the homeland island blessed by the Stone Mother the equivalent of a place of divine grace?

No wonder no one preaches to themselves.

Because he is the one who came out of the largest believer's nest, he was born with the blessing of the stone mother.

It turns out that I have always been a regular establishment.

Arka prayed peacefully.

After all, he is the true God, and he was born with his protection, and it is always a loss to believe in it.

Not to mention that this set of beliefs is almost engraved on the body.

After the short prayer is completed.

An old man dressed as a priest walked over.

He was wearing a brown and yellow cloth robe embroidered with an outline pattern like ears of wheat.

Coming to Andrei, his hands were crossed, and the two nodded to each other in greeting.

"Andrey, your message has been received, the ship will be there in an hour, let's go to the submarine port and prepare."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Arka and Jason next to him.

Looking at Jason, he smiled and nodded.

Then he looked at Arka and couldn't help but reach out and pat his head.

"Good boy."

The look in his eyes was as if he was looking at his own grandson.

The priest's affectionate gestures made Alka stiffen a little.

I could only smile politely and nodded.

Hands crossed: "May the Mother of Stone bless you." ”

The smile on the pastor's face widened.

"Alright, you guys go over first."

André gave Alka a thumbs up and led the two of them to the back of the church.

At this time, without waiting for Arka to ask, André said: "Our Lady is the Mother of Stone, and the title of Our Lady is only more convenient for mission, and we need to do very little in a secret treasure hunting group. ”

"The main thing is to help the church find more church objects related to the stone mother, as well as possible [treasure] information."

"I see." Arka nodded knowingly.

"Puckage used to be my immediate boss."

I see, no wonder Pakchi was so relieved to hand himself over to Andre's treasure hunting team.

And Andre and they were also very relieved from the very beginning.

For example, I have just joined in, and I have almost no reservations about all kinds of hidden information and activities they are doing.

It's as if you were born to be your own person.

At that time, Arka was still a little strange in his heart, thinking that this was their rule or atmosphere.

It turned out to be really my own people.

As they pondered, the trio crossed the road behind the church and through a tunnel that was clearly carved through the mountain.

Walk into a cave.

Looking at the height of the cave, this size can accommodate at least a sailing ship about the size of the Sea Fist.

After walking over, sure enough.

I saw a simple harbor in front.

This is a hidden harbor hidden in the cliffs around the island.

Perhaps the church in front of it was built specifically for this invisible port.

The three of them found a stool next to them, and sat down and waited to get up.

Make small talk from time to time to pass the time.

It wasn't long before Arka saw a ship sailing across the sea in the distance.

Sail straight towards the cave where they are now.

After a while, the full picture of the ship was revealed.

Slowly drove into the cave.

Arka looked up at the ship.

The bow of the ship resembles a statue of a heavily armored knight holding a sword.

The exterior of the ship is a mixture of golden and creamy white, with a clear sense of sacredness.

The canvas is even whiter, and the symbol on it is a pair of crossed simple arms, surrounded by a circle formed by two ears of wheat.

This should be the hallmark of the church.