The Religious Order of Fertility is located on the edge of the city, near the outskirts, and occupies an entire street, with its own fields and orchards, and a variety of livestock, where the monks and nuns work and support themselves when they are not on duty.

Lugano took Ludwig by the hand, looked up at the green vines that wrapped around the spire of the monastery and the emblem of life that surrounded them—a stick figure baby among the symbols of ears of wheat, flowers, and springs," and said to the battle nun Noelia, who had come up to her: "I was attacked, and I just came out of the police station to record my confession."

Noelia wore a two-cornered hat with white stripes on a black background that was both a symbol of religion and battle, and frowned slightly and said, "Louis. What about Berry? ”

She didn't ask for details about Lugano's attack, but paid more attention to Louis. Where did Berry go, the great adventurer.

Lugano shook his head and replied sincerely: "I don't know, he just asked me to come here and tell you that I was attacked after I finished recording my confession."

Noelia's expression suddenly became a little solemn.

In the port area, in front of the gray-black sturdy building of the Fishermen's Guild.

Dressed in a white shirt, black vest and brown trousers, Lumian wore a golden straw hat and walked outside the gate step by step.

The two guards guarding the place were not armed with guns, but like many passers-by, they carried straight swords and short knives at their waists.

"Who are you looking for?" At the same time, they reached out and stopped Lumien.

Lumian "didn't understand" the plateau language, directly pulled out the revolver, and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

With the sound of gunfire, he stepped between the two guards into the castle-like house of the Fishermen's Guild.

The two doormen, you look at me, I look at you, hesitated and did not stop.

One of them ran to the port police station, and the other turned and ran into the gray and black building, trying to report to his immediate boss and ask him to decide what to do.

Lumien carried the revolver, walked forward without speed or slowness, and walked through the hall and up the stairs leading to the commissioner's office under the scrambling evasion of the staff and the incomprehensible sights thrown from various places.

When he was about to reach the second floor, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The figure with bronzed skin, broad and firm, black hair and blue eyes, was none other than the former president of the Fisheries Guild, Juan. That young man in Oro.

He was the grandson of the old man, Fernández. Oro.

Fernandez looked down at Lumian, who was walking up step by step, and gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to break into the guild!"

Lumian didn't pay any attention to him, and walked towards the entrance to the second floor without hastening or slowing down.

Fernandez restrained the expression on his face, his back slightly hooked, and a little glint seemed to appear in his eyes.

Suddenly, Lumian felt that the light around him had dimmed a lot.

At the same time, there was an invisible force pressing down on the top of his head, and layers of restraint were wrapped around his feet.

It made him feel like he was getting shorter and his body swayed, and Fernandez seemed to grow taller, blocking the light that seeped through the hallway, leaving a thick black shadow.

Step on!

He took a step, clenched his right fist, and smashed it into Lumian's head.

The sound of the wind sounded, and the fist was like a hammer, continuously accelerating as if attracted by a magnet.

Lumian lifted his head, and something exploded inside him, breaking through the seal.

His thighs suddenly thickened, and he tightened his brown baggy trousers, and his whole body grew taller out of thin air, causing his sleeves and trouser legs to shrink up a distance, stuck in the bulging muscles.

Bang!

He returned his left fist, which was like a cannonball, and slammed into the fist that Fernandez had smashed.

The two collided with each other with a roaring sound, and the stairs both trembled and shook with it.

Fernandez couldn't bear the force and took two steps back, but there was no fear on his face, but a little joy.

As he retreated, his eyes became extremely deep, but there was a little bit of sparkle hidden in them.

He raised his left hand, and his fingertips, which were unusually rough in skin, quickly condensed into a rich green glow.

The brilliance turned into a ray of light, and it silently rushed towards Lumian, who had briefly stopped in place because of the collision just now.

Fernandez chose hand-to-hand combat from the outset to create an opportunity for the ray, which could destroy the body's structure, leaving the target quickly weakened and suffering internal injuries.

The dark green ray of danger was not much slower than the speed of the light, and Lumian, who had not been able to dodge it in advance, could only watch as he landed between his chest and abdomen.

But the faint green ray went straight through, and all it hit was a phantom.

After using the strength accumulated by the "ascetic" to fight with Fernandez, Lumian took advantage of the situation and bent his back and stood in place as an arched bridge, avoiding a possible sneak attack.

In the process, he also used the "Nisser Face" to create an illusion of himself still standing upright based on his lower body!

The dark green rays gradually diverged and sank into the wall at the corner of the staircase.

Lumian's body was covered with a layer of red and almost white fire.

He turned into a fireball and roared towards Fernandez, who had just gained his footing.

Fernandez's pupils shrank visibly as if stimulated by the blazing firelight.

He jerked to the side, clenched his right hand into a fist, and pulled down.

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Lumian suddenly felt an invisible force pulling him to the ground.

Unfazed or angry, he dispersed the flames and appeared, his feet on the floor of the corridor.

Bang dang!

With his still huge body, he stepped on it heavily, and in the slight shaking of the building, he ran to Fernandez, who had just turned over and stood up, and blasted his left fist at the other party with a red and almost white firelight.

Fernandez didn't have time to use his supernatural abilities, so he could only raise his arms and hurriedly block.

Rumble!

The flames exploded, and Lumian punched the young man upside down, crashing into the side office with the door ajar, smashing the wood-colored desk.

Taking advantage of the dizziness and pain all over his body, Lumian scrambled two steps to follow, rushed into the office, and swung his left fist again,

A crimson flame burst into flames on the surface of his fist, illuminating the room unusually brightly.

Bang!

The punch slammed into Fernandez's chest, sending it with an explosive movement.

The splash of fire was pulled by an invisible force, and it didn't completely break Fernandez's chest, only allowing it to sink in, leaving the target's eyes black.

Lumian paused, looked at the semi-unconscious Fernandez, and raised his left hand.

A huge, red-and-white fireball quickly condensed, compressing layer by layer, ready to take on the role of a reaper.

In the next second, the fireball flew out, locking on to Fernandez.

Suddenly, it floated upwards, past its target, and slammed into the wall behind the desk.

Bang!

The blazing white and reddish light burst through the glass windows, burst through the walls, and sprayed onto the outside of the Fishermen's Guild building, sending burning clouds into the air.

Almost at the same time, Lumian felt himself in a dark and deep void, dotted with bright stars in the distance.

He saw Juan again. Oro, this old man with deep wrinkles.

At this moment, Noelia ran to the square where the statue of the waves was erected, and shouted at the building where the window frame had fallen to the ground: "Stop!"

Hearing the voice of the battle nun, Lumian sighed regretfully, turned the revolver, and inserted it back into the pouch of the armpit in front of him. Oro and the surrounding void vanished.

A few minutes later, Juan. Oro walked out of the gray-black building of the Fishermen's Guild with a cane, and said to Noelia in a deep voice: "He attacked Fernandez, you must capture him!"

Noelia glanced at the president of the Fishermen's Guild and said coldly, "Do you want to ask Fernandez to go to the police station to help investigate the shooting on Aquinas Street?"

"You all calm down and work together to maintain order in Santa Harbor, otherwise, you won't think that the church can't deal with you, right?"

At the end, the battle nun looked at Lumian and warned him as well, as a sign of justice.

Juan. Oro was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know about the Aquinas Street shooting."

After saying that, he turned around, leaned on crutches, and staggered back to the Fisheries Guild, where several staff members greeted him and supported him.

Seeing this, Noelia led her battle team members to "escort" Lumian out of here.

Out of the harbor area, the battle nun told the team to slow down and distance themselves from each other, while she walked side by side with Lumien.

"We're embarrassed by your hard work, Order, understand? Apparent order must be maintained. Noelia raised her hand and pinched the sides of her forehead, "It's a good thing you didn't really kill Fernandez, otherwise, I would have had to carry out the capture." ”

Lumien laughed and said, "If I really wanted to kill Fernandez, he wouldn't have been able to wait for you to stop this fight, nor for Juan. Oro saves him. ”

It's the truth.

Noelia was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Show those people who are watching your attitude, strength, and self-confidence?"

At the same time, Jean Juan. Oro misjudged your strength based on this battle?"

Lumian didn't answer, with a smile, he looked ahead and said, "Where did all those 'Governors of the Sea' end up with?"

Noelia was silent for a moment and said: "They were ostensibly sent to different places, but according to the results of our observations, as short as four or five months, and no more than three years, these 'governors of the sea' will mysteriously disappear and disappear, and there are often no traces of a fight at the scene, and their families are fine." 51

Got back to the sea on your own? Lumian smiled and said, "Look, didn't I just beat Fenandez get what I gained?"

The Mother Earth Church is willing to reveal more information.

Noelia was not angry, and said with a smile: "No one will put down all their chips in the first place."

"We'll have more to offer when you've done your research."

Lumien looked at the blue sea on the side and thought for a moment, "You haven't said what your 'Mother Earth' church wants to achieve in this matter."

Noelia's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly raised her hand, pointed at the pedestrians who were arguing in front of her, and shouted: No street fights!

Before she could finish speaking, she had already run over with her teammates, leaving Lumien alone.

Lumian scoffed and shook his head slowly.

Late at night, Lumian was about to take off his clothes and go to bed, when he suddenly heard the low and hoarse voice of the "Sword Knight" as if he was suppressing something: "I have found clues to the whereabouts of the two targets."

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