The early morning sun shone into Masayer's bedroom and began to warm everything around him. Masayr shook his drunken and slightly aching head, when an old man entered his room, and without speaking, stared at him with a smile.

"You're here, old man."

The old man smiled: "You are very bold, for thousands of years, there have been many church personnel who have studied how to destroy demons, but they have all failed. And now you are repeating the same routine of the time, no matter how powerful the destruction is, you still can't destroy them. ”

"Somebody has to study it, right? As a demon that is opposed to the Holy Light, why can't the Holy Light be extinguished even though it is clear that the Holy Light has the ability to restrain the aura of hell? Masayr asked in a low voice.

"Child, are you questioning the Light?" The old man's smile remained the same.

"No, I just think that although the Light has the power of restraint, it cannot be effectively used as a means of confrontation."

"You must have had your own thoughts, and you've been thinking about them for a long time." The old man still had his smiling face.

Masayer's face was full of confusion: "But I have no faith. For thousands of years, even the most famous angels have not been able to restrain their desires and fall into hell, and I am a mortal. ”

The old man walked up to Masayer, pointed to his head, and then nodded his heart: "You have gone all the way from the ordinary to the head of the Cardinals, you have faced many demons, and you have destroyed a lot, you have always had the respect that exists in your heart, respect for life, respect for knowledge, respect for death. And now you forget, no, it's lost, you need to pick it up again. ”

At this time, a delicate voice came from the church hall: "Is Masayar back?" Knowing that it was Salina who had come to him, Masayer offered to go out of the bedroom to receive her, and the old man nodded.

When Salina saw Masayer, she was very surprised, and handed him the flask in her hand, and then told him that it was mulberry wine, which had been brewed since Masayir left. Masayl was very pleased with the gift, and when she saw that Salina was not holding the child, she asked, "Where is that little cutie?" ”

"I fell asleep at home, I took advantage of the time he was asleep, I ran over to bring you wine, remember to return the wine jug to me after drinking, then I'll go first, bye." He watched as Salina left the church, then at the flask in his hand and smiled. He knew it was simply a gift of gratitude, and everyone knew that he loved to drink.

At this time, the old man walked out of Masayer's side, looked at the wine jug in Masayer's hand, suddenly grabbed it, unscrewed the lid and took a sip: "Tsk tsk, this tastes really good." ”

Masayer immediately took it back, clasped his palms and sneered twice, saying: "Don't drink when the old man is old, it will hurt his body!" I decided that when I was teaching that kid to the age of fourteen, I was going back to church, picking up something, and then I was on my way. ”

The old man's face, which was never short of a smile, rarely showed a hint of caution: "You really decided?" When you embark on that road, you can only rely on yourself, and you have to refine your self-confidence heart all the time, and there are no words to describe this kind of inner torment and frequent torture. ”

Masayir chuckled twice: "Let's talk about it then." They walked out of the church, and then he turned to the old man and said, "You should go back." ”

The old man laughed and laughed for a while before replying: "Today's young people really don't respect the old man and drive others away." ”。

Masayer looked at the back of the old man leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. Then he thought back to his journey from birth to the present, and felt that the plainness of the mortal world was the beauty that he had been pursuing in his heart, and he held the flask tightly, and then walked into the church immediately.

Don't get me wrong, he just saw Otto out of the tavern, and he was afraid that the wine in his hand would not be able to keep it.