Just as Vitegar proudly ascended the high platform and countless believers cast burning adoring eyes, the small attic door was pushed open from the inside of the three-story roof a hundred meters away from the left side of the church.

Squeak...... Several knights dressed in the armor of the Temple of Light walked out, led by a young man with an ordinary face, narrow eyes and slightly narrowed eyes, and a relaxed demeanor, as if he was going to a small gathering among friends.

He glanced left and right, smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Hi, good afternoon, children." ”

In addition to the few knights of light who had arrived out of nowhere, there were other people on the roof, a few children of about seven or eight years old who were lying on the eaves fence and looking down.

Naturally, no one wants to miss the matter of listening to the gospel of the gods, but in such a crowded situation, of course, adults do not dare to go out with their children. After all, if they are separated, the probability of finding them back is too small, so most people choose to lock their children at home. But children are naturally active, and they are very curious when they look at the lively scene outside, so the scene in front of them appears.

When the children heard the sound of the door opening behind them, they probably thought that their parents were coming, but the little faces that turned around were a little frightened, and they stood there without responding to the young man's greeting.

Touching his nose, the young man shook his head and smacked his lips when he saw this: "Tsk, what's wrong with the children now, it's not polite at all." ”

"Ahem, Don...... Yes, sir. A middle-aged man behind him coughed twice and said expressionlessly, "It seems that we are not here to discuss the issue of children's politeness." ”

"Ha, old Lei, take it easy. The youth shrugged. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised. "Remember what I said earlier? Be patient. You'll be able to taste the greater thrill of success. ”

Speaking of which, there is no need to guess, these people are naturally the ones who stayed here for three days.

Although he said to be patient, but the roof was so big, Don didn't continue to tease Raymond, and walked a few steps briskly to the eaves facing the church, looking at the dense crowd and the high platform that was a little shorter than the statue of light. I couldn't help squinting my eyes: "Yo, the battle is quite big! There must be tens of thousands of people here......?"

"Huh?" Raymond, who had just walked to the edge of the eaves, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, and stared at Don's hands. No wonder he was so careful, he was too little confident in this guy who often acted unexpectedly.

"Uh, what's your expression...... It's just talking, humor, humor, do you understand humor?"

With a light snort, Raymond couldn't care about talking nonsense with Don at this time, and his eyes shifted, staring fiercely at the Vitega who was about to reach the top in the distance. As if remembering something, his face gradually became a little distorted and hideous.

Don glanced at it. After thinking about it, he said, "My Jihua is for Vitega to suffer the consequences of his own evil and die at the hands of his own people in the Temple of Light. But if you want to get revenge with your own hands, I can also think of a way......"

"No!" Taking a deep breath, Raymond slowly looked away, his eyes drooping slightly, "According to the doctrine, the mistakes of the clergy should be judged by the Inquisition, and other institutions have no right to interfere...... Let him be judged, he won't be able to escape this time. ”

Patting Raymond on the shoulder, Don nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. Although he was not interested in Raymond's Puritan rules, everyone had their own insistence, and he would not interfere with this either.

Turning sideways, Don waved his hand to the member of the gray space holding the props: "Let's start, the big drama is always going to be staged...... I!" After a pause, the afterglow seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and Donne's expression changed suddenly, and he instantly pulled Raymond to fall on the roof.

"Grace ......" Raymond, who was caught off guard, fell to the ground, couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and then ignored the pain, looking up at Don, who had always seemed to be calm and calm, but now had an undisguised look of shock, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wiped his forehead emptily, Tang En's expression was extremely strange, stunned, and then shook his head speechlessly: "It's nothing, I saw an acquaintance...... Well, according to the words of my hometown, this is called the narrow road of the enemy!"

Raymond was stunned for a moment, and then said nervously: "This won't affect Jihua this time, right?"

"Of course not!, but I have to make a change...... Don touched his chin and was about to fall into deep thought, but his eyes lit up after sweeping to the child not far away, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and he beckoned with a smile, like a big bad wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood, "Children, come here, my brother will give you a very interesting toy ......"

......

At noon, the sky was clear and the clouds were ethereal.

On the high platform of several feet, although there is a cold wind constantly hitting the body, but looking at the ant-like beings below, feeling the almost substantial worship and respect, Vitega's chest is hot, and he can't help but be full of ambition!

Finally got to this point, finally, succeeded!

The old man's body trembled slightly, this was not nervousness, but excitement! Strong excitement! Even if he had seen a big scene like him, now he couldn't help but feel numb in half of his body, and his hair fluttered under his feet, like standing in the clouds.

Taking a deep breath and barely suppressing the joy in his heart, Vitegar slowly bowed down, and his slightly prolonged voice looked extremely solemn and serious at this time: "Devotees and believers, I am Vitegar, and I hereby extend to you the blessings of the Father of Light. ”

Wow...... Thunderous cheers rang out, and waves of sound kept tumbling, like a strong wind, making Vitega's robe tumble endlessly.

Of course, believers have reason to be excited, knowing that Vitega is now the spokesman of the God of Light walking in the world, and the blessing that comes from his mouth is a real blessing of God!

After enjoying about ten seconds of cheering, Vitegar pressed his palm, and in a short moment, the sound continued to retreat from near and far, and in an instant it disappeared without a trace.

Vitga nodded in satisfaction, he enjoyed the feeling of complete control over the clouds and the rain, and he was fascinated by the feeling.

Fortunately, Vitegar still knew what to do next, and once he had stabilized his mind, he was about to proclaim the gospel of the gods to the believers.

Actually, of course, the gods didn't give him any gospel, but what could that do? He is now a spokesman for the gods, so naturally whatever he says is the gospel. As for whether it will offend the gods because of this......

To be honest, Vitegar really doesn't care. He blames himself for not being a pure believer, and he usually does a lot of evil things. But that's it, didn't the gods still cast an idol on him, what does that mean? It shows that the gods don't care about the evil things he has done before. In this way, the 'little white lie' will naturally be even less concerned about this time.

Besides, miracles usually come once in a hundred or even hundreds of years, and Vitega doesn't think he will live that long. So, when I die, I don't care if it floods...... That's what Vitega thinks now.

"Ahem......" cleared his throat, and Vitega put on a dignified look, just about to raise his hand and say that he had already made up the gospel of the gods. But at this moment, suddenly,

Wow...... Another uproar suddenly sounded from below, because there were too many voices and too many noises, and the zuihou became a low humming sound, noisy and noisy.

Seeing this, Vitega's face suddenly sank, and he was a little unhappy. I was just about to proclaim the gospel of the gods, what kind of attitude did you have? Just as I was about to suppress my voice, the dense figures in my sight were like a tidal wave, high and low, and spread into the distance until the end of the sight, and the scene was magnificent for a while!

Everyone actually bowed down at the same time at this moment...... What's going on?

Vitegar was stunned, he didn't think that he had such energy now, and he could casually make tens of thousands of people kneel. And why is this scene so familiar......

Subconsciously raised his head, Vitegar looked sluggish, slowly opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded!

In mid-air, a huge and majestic figure was slowly condensing from the void, holding a torch in his hand, and his sackcloth was half-covered...... The shocking scene over the town from before is staged again!

As soon as his legs went limp, Vitegar was the closest, and he couldn't help but kneel down as if he were looking at the huge statue that seemed to be within reach. A mind full of chaotic thoughts...... Father, you're too face-bearing, this is the rhythm of vowing to support me to the end......

............ (To be continued......)