Thanks to the actions of a few low-level vampires, the streets were empty, apparently hiding home.

Gardenia touched the tip of her nose, a rare feeling of weakness.

But this also facilitates her movements, so she doesn't have to become an ordinary person to walk, and directly spreads her bone wings and flies over.

Follow the system's prompts to find the saint's family, carefully place her on the ground, and then go up and knock on the door.

There was no movement inside, presumably because she was afraid of a vampire, so Gardena waited for a while and left.

The saint was frightened and would wake up in the afternoon, when her family should be able to find out.

A small bat was sent to observe this side, and Gardena turned into a black-haired and black-eyed appearance again, and slowly slipped back to the church.

Aside from the Pope and some of the guards, the Lay Faithful were not attacked, and were carefully inspecting their surroundings.

Seeing her come back, he only nodded reluctantly, and then continued with what he was doing.

The little girl tugged at her hood and groped her way back to her room.

The gods can't do anything to people, especially believers, otherwise they are vulnerable to heavenly punishment, so Gardenia didn't plan to involve him from the beginning.

Seeing Mias sitting there obediently, she nodded in satisfaction, and then threw herself back on the bed, her voice a little muffled.

"When are we leaving?"

From the moment she entered, Mias didn't look at the doctrine again, and Wen Yan looked at her slightly sideways.

"It's up to you."

Gardena sighed, pondering to herself.

"Shall we leave tomorrow, then? They're still busy today, so they're going to come to you. ”

After saying that, he realized something, sat up from the bed with a flutter, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, and his expression was innocent.

"I only caught the bad guys, not your believers."

Mias, who had been sitting upright in his chair, noticed that his robe was being pulled by the little girl, and he lowered his eyelashes.

Then he looked at her again, and his beautiful eyes were clear.

"It's okay."

Now that the mainland is in decline, if it is possible that there are still loyal believers in the capital, then this town is completely impossible.

Otherwise, he would not have allowed his idol to be toppled before.

Except for the Pope and his party with ulterior motives, most of the believers here only serve as priests for the sake of profit.

That is, many people are required to be physically and mentally clean when recruiting, otherwise everyone is willing to do this job, so you can imagine what kind of psychology it is.

Even if the God of Light does come now, there is more awe in the hearts of the people, and there is no fanaticism in response from God.

Seeing that the little girl was still looking at herself, Mias was silent for two seconds and leaned over slightly.

He didn't know what it meant, he just liked it.

After a moment's pause, he straightened up again and spoke slowly.

"I'll listen to you."

The nature of the gods is to be indifferent, even if they are really his believers, it is difficult to attract the attention of the gods, and in his eyes there is no difference between humans and flowers and trees.

The only vivid point in his heart was the little girl in front of him.

Gardena was stunned, and it took a while for her to reach out and touch her lips.

"You ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the other party was looking at him innocently, so he silently held back his words.

"Nothing."

I can't explain it to him for a while, not to mention that he can't understand these things yet.

After thinking about it, I just pretended to be a fierce addition.

"You can only do this to me!"

Mias blinked a little slowly, then responded earnestly.

"Hmm."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Mias subconsciously went to look at the little girl, only to find that she had turned into a little bat and got into her neckline.

He snapped with his fingertips and went quiet.