"If that's the case, maybe Hornavich will have to go to war with the Grey Queen."

"News came back from the academy that he was favored by Sigmund Freud Wright, and as a student, you should know very well who he is."

Ruskin hesitated, and after three seconds, he slowly took out an iron-black coat of arms inscribed with intricate symbols from his robe, held it in his hand and stimulated it, and a faint light swarmed out, revealing a line of text similar to that of an oracle.

"Wienerson van der Rohe is under my wing, Sigmund Freud Wright!"

"This ...... So domineering? You've handed over a genius who is suspected of carrying authority to be reincarnated? Ravel subconsciously glanced at Raskin and asked suspiciously.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly heard Carmen snort coldly behind him.

"It's really short hair, and the knowledge is shallow enough, legend has it that Sigmund Freud Wright is the founder of the psychoanalytic school on the Far North Continent, codenamed Wang Bang, is a secret organization that has gone through thousands of years, think about it with your incomplete cerebellum, he came to this continent, even if he was seriously injured, it was enough to kill any land angel."

"Legends are legends, but Sigmund Freud Wright, as a priest on other continents, should have some kind of powerful magical item with deterrent power, and ordinary land angels may really have no way to take him."

Behrens glanced around the other three, "I once saw him kill mythical transcendent species in the Sea of Chaos, using poker-like cards with portraits of beautiful women engraved on them, normal people can't look at them directly, otherwise it would be easy to hear illusory, unhearable cries and moans that normal people can't hear...... I think it's a very powerful magical item. ”

Magical items like cards? It's the first time I've heard it, but it seems that there is no way for a clergyman to use cards as an offensive weapon, right? Ravel didn't reply to Carmen, he nodded thoughtfully at Behrens, affirming and agreeing, but for a moment he couldn't think of what the magical object of solitaire was......

Resources were shared for a while, and it was necessary to pay attention to the matters of divine descent, as well as the subsequent internal investigation of the church...... Mainly for the Holy See of Light, Ruskin announced the end of the regular meeting of the Church of the Four Gods......

.........

Florence, the Scandinavian White Desert!

In an unspoiled clearing, a cold wind blew out, and a stench poured out in the silence of the night, making the rotting zombies wandering nearby shiver.

At this moment, those low-level spirit creatures turned their heads sideways and looked at the silver-white desert behind them.

In the gloomy environment, the white gravel rolled like ocean waves, and on one of the huge mushroom stones, the clouds and mist quickly converged, and the figure quickly outlined from it.

This is a beautiful lady in a long black retro gothic dress and a wide-brimmed hat with a pinned black gauze hanging down her head.

She pressed the veil hat on her head, slowly raised her head, revealing a white face, a straight nose, thin and ruddy lips, the only discordant place was the bottomless indifferent eyes like the ocean, it was the high priest of the Poseidon Church, the new land angel, Viattu.

Reef...... Tree...... Sure enough, it's an unknown desert island......

Viato stepped on the white clouds, in mid-air, her black silk skirt and shawl long hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, she looked around the edge of this unknown island.

There were a few staggering zombies, and there was nothing special on the whole, except for a handful of obsidian woods, and there were no relics mentioned in Jack's debriefing...... Well, strange, what is that black pressing?

A building made of stone? Looking at the style is a bit like a product of ancient times, could it be that this is the temple of ruins?

There were also four strange corpses, their locations familiar to me, which I seemed to have seen from some Bible, and made me think about it...... That's right, the church cemetery Bible.

Is this a mausoleum remnant temple?

Viatu nodded thoughtfully, then focused her gaze on the four corpses, taking a closer look.

"The first corpse was a woman, with blond hair, white skin, green eyes, a typical Ghent aristocratic woman, no more than thirty years old, whose head had been pierced with a sharp weapon, whose chest had been dug open, and who had been dissected to death."

"The second corpse was a male, brown skinned, with soft features, an ordinary Florentine man, no more than forty years old, who had died of extreme pain, and other signs of combination, with broken limbs, had been re-tied."

"The third body was of no recognizable race, but there were ropes around it, and a minor male, middle-aged, with a bright red mark on his neck, died by hanging."

"The fourth corpse is a young woman, with brown hair, a high nose, bold clothing, well, a Janbatin or Tuduo, with teeth falling out, a neat cut on her tongue, she had her tongue cut off before she died, and there are blood stains on her lower body, is she a virgin who has been violated?"

After Wei Yatu looked at all the corpses, she couldn't help frowning, not that the cause of death was terrifying, but the death characteristics of these four corpses had a strong symbolic meaning, which was very in line with the characteristics of the ancient evil gods in the church cemetery Bible.

The Bible records that in the ancient Middle Ages, a small and unknown country would hold a grand bonfire celebration on August 7th to praise the gods who blessed the kingdom.

On that day, the king gave a speech at the bonfire celebration, and the minister of the kingdom had an affair with the queen, and in the back garden, while the king was cheating, he was bumped into by the minister's wife, and then a tear broke out between the two sides, and at the same time, the minister took a sharp knife, pierced his wife's head from behind, and cut open a warm heart.

In the process of the minister's murder against the queen, the king seems to hear a suspicious foul sound, and finally breaks the scandal between the two in the back garden, and the king, who is both angry and ashamed, ties the minister to the horse's hooves, and the five horses are separated and died.

As the so-called Zhulian Nine Clans, after the death of the minister, the minister's sons could not escape the fate, and the youngest of them was hanged and hanged at the city gate.

Finally, there was the minister's youngest daughter, and that night, in full view, the king violated the minister's youngest daughter and cut off her tongue on the way...... At the end of the story, the king threw the four bodies into the fire and offered them to the gods.

The symptoms of death of the four corpses are the same as in the story, could it be that the owner of this mausoleum is a god?

"Sure enough, it's a mysterious place, Jack is really lucky, with his sequence 2 complete, less than the rank of sequence 3, how did he escape from this place? It's amazing. ”

Wei Yatu snapped her fingers, and a black bracelet with a spike-like bulge appeared, slowly slapping it on her wrist.

The moment the bracelet solidified, the gray mist enveloped the entire right hand, and she endured a convulsive headache and murmured softly:

"It's up to you to explore this time, Your Holiness."

Then, Viato saw the gray mist on her wrist drift away, and an expressionless figure walked through the darkness, reaching for her shoulder.

At this moment, her first reaction was to instinctively dodge sideways, but she immediately remembered that she had summoned it, and in the flash of thought in her mind, she forcibly controlled her subconscious actions, and let her pitch-black palm fall to her left shoulder.

Immediately afterward, he noticed that he was beginning to become transparent, as if carrying the reflection of thousands of worlds, all colors almost invisibly receding towards the "back".

Until the last moment, when it was about to stop, a large, messy feathered wing fell from the void, covering Viathu.

God's Blessing! It is completely different from the blessing of the angelic person, and it is the power of God who has first glimpsed the path of the true God, and the protection of the real divine power and divinity.