Picking the two up again, the child was fine, Nord was an adult man, and he looked quite heavy. Tilia touched Yang Yi's waist upwards, and after touching Nord, she tried to lift him up, giving Yang Yi a little less weight.

"Which way shall we go?"

Yang Yi turned his head in all directions to find the direction, and Tilia only saw two golden lights in the dense fog turning in all directions, which was very strange and terrifying. But strangely, Tilia, although surprised, was not afraid. If this priest with strange eyes that humans shouldn't have rushed into the fog to save the three of them, then he can be trusted. After seeing so many people who only run for their lives selfishly when darkness comes, this pastor makes people feel safe and trusted, and her eyes are abnormal, she doesn't care at all!

Yang Yi didn't find the right direction, so he immediately stopped walking. Because the result of going any further, it is very likely to be further away from the right direction. Probability-wise, there is only one side of the correct direction in a 360-degree direction, and all other directions are wrong. In the case of losing the right direction, it is obviously not wise to walk around.

It's just, how do you find the right direction? That's obviously a problem.

Just as he was helpless, Yang Yi heard Alda's voice, which was still so calming, and there was a feeling that made people feel confident that it would bring strength: "Supreme God of Light, please listen to your servant's request and give your faithful servant Alda Sothkorn the power to guide the way." Tiamoviociaoldiyosmoneniybocikayupakiamodonvikynova!

The fog was thick, and it was still thick fog, but just in front of the right, a faint figure appeared in a silver glow with a torch-holding motion.

Yang Yi's heart warmed, it was Alda, the strange and familiar Alda-Sothkern, the strange and familiar grandfather.

He is not giving up on himself! He is showing himself the way, breaking through the darkness and fog with sincere care and care!

Calming down, Yang Yi strode towards the faint figure and rushed with all his might.

Firmly moving towards the direction of Alda, Alda's figure was like the only lighthouse with lights shining in the night, pointing Yang Yi in the direction.

The unknown thing lurking in the dense fog was unwilling to prevent the escape of the prey, and the feeling of the hair on Yang Yi's neck standing on end became stronger and stronger, and he dragged Tilia to run in a wild manner. Most of the stiff woman's body was dragged to the ground, rubbed by the rough ground and small pebbles, and she only reached out and tried to support Nord without saying a word.

With an extremely unwilling roar behind him, Yang Yi's whole body was light, and he had already dragged the three of them out of the fog.

Suddenly, Alda's body holding a torch appeared in front of him. The fog was already less than ten meters away from the church!

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Ever since Yang Yi rushed into the fog, Arda had been waiting outside the door with a torch.

No one had ever survived the fog before. It attacks the village every three days, and after each thick fog it falls, some people disappear from the village. No one knew where they had gone, and the whole person seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

Such a dense fog exudes a strange and unspecified force, and manpower cannot resist it.

But Arda knew that Yang Yi was different, he had a dark power in his body that he didn't know, so he firmly believed, or rather, he was praying that Yang Yi could escape from the fog.

Perhaps it would be quite disobedient to beg the god of light to send down divine power to protect a person with the power of darkness, but Alda didn't care. As long as he can get the child back safely, he can pray to anyone. No one knew how important this teenager was to him.

Twenty years ago, when he was exiled by the Holy See, his body of light and holy power was sealed nine times out of ten, and the dogma of life on which he relied to survive lost its meaning because of the actions of the Holy See.

Alda has no wife and no children, and has lived alone all her life, if she hadn't found this child who was tied to the fire and burned half to death, she might have no Alda today.

God said, "Don't you know that your body is the temple of the Holy Spirit, who is from God and dwells in you, and that you are not your own, because you were bought at a price." Glorify God in your bodies, therefore. ”

Alda was convinced of this until the moment it became popular with the Holy See, and this unwavering faith was overthrown.

The gods strictly forbade people to end themselves because their bodies did not belong to them, but to the gods, and they would use them to glorify God. But after being banished by the Holy See, who represents the spokesman of God, faith is like a tidal tide overflowing the sandbank, and everything is toppled down, and there are only two things that Alda wants to do: to end himself and stop living this life without purpose and faith, or to stand before God and question him, this is the experience you have given me? In a way that destroys my faith? I am your most devout believer, why do you want to treat me like this?

At the age of thirty-three, he was exiled in the prime of his life, the darkest period of Alda's life, and every day he wandered aimlessly around the continent, wandering from east to west, from south to north, from a true priest to a decadent god, relying on a false aura to cheat money to spend the day. Such days did not end until he laid down the half-baked child from the stake.

The villagers tied him to a stake, lit the pyre and left. Leaving this young body struggling and crying out in the licking of the tongue of fire.

Alda, who was passing by, rushed to save him, but he didn't know that there was a dark power flowing in his body.

Only five days after he was saved, the child recovered without the slightest scar, and the situation was abnormal. It is also abnormal for this child to have a psychedelic vision in his eyes sometimes. But Alda didn't care, and when he hugged the child's limp body, and he clung to his stolen priest's robe in horror, and cried out in his arms, Alda felt like her heart was about to break.

Five days later, an inadvertent gesture brought Alda back to faith. He wanted to pour some porridge for the child, but the child suddenly reached out and grabbed Alda's corner and begged in a low voice, "Please don't leave me, okay?"

When I turned around, I saw that the child's eyes had a dark blue and blackening color, and he was looking at him without blinking, looking like a puppy being bullied in a wandering.

Zhilu said that he should hand him over, or hand him over to the original villagers, or hand him over to the Holy See. It is the duty of the Light Priest to find out the people who are hidden in the crowd and infected by the forces of darkness. Perhaps the Holy See will re-examine him and reinstate him to the priesthood. But when the boy looked at Alda with clear eyes and begged, Alda replied with only one word: "Yes." ”

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