The town is located in the middle of nowhere, although the area is not small, and the population is quite large, but there are basically no decent buildings to be seen.

When you enter the town, the first thing you feel is the bleak atmosphere. There were hardly any pedestrians on the streets, but there were many pale civilians lying in front of the doorways by the roadside, looking weak and dying. But in the next moment, these people suddenly jumped up energetically, and rushed to their dung pit with their stomachs in their arms, looking really embarrassed.

"Adults are welcome......"

The motorcade soon drove into the town square, but the moment Vitega opened the door and was about to get out of the car, his nose twitched, and he looked disgusted, and the door closed again, and the mayor of the town who came to greet him was immediately closed.

"Damn, damn it, what the hell ......" Vitegar muttered as he clutched the white silk cloth and slapped his palms in front of his nose.

As mentioned earlier, the people in this town are vomiting and diarrhea, although this condition is not fatal, but the smell of the town can be imagined.

Immediately, Vitegar simply gave an order directly in the car under the pretext of being unwell, which was nothing more than ordering the cavalry to find the source of the plague or something, anyway, there was no plan to come out immediately.

To say that the efficiency of the Holy Light Knight is still good, it didn't take long to find out the reason, and it was determined that there was a problem with the water source in the town. It was probably something unclean that had drifted upstream before, which caused the residents of the town to be in such a messy situation.

However, although the problem is not large, some of the residents here are a nuisance. If it is treated with ordinary medicine, it will take a week to deal with the few doctors in the town. It's definitely not going to work.

By this time. Naturally, Vitega was going to get out of the car and make a move. He can become the deputy judge of the Northern Inquisition. Of course, Vitegar's strength is there, and at least it is okay to cast a large-scale purification magic.

Immediately, at the shouts of the mayor, all the infected residents gathered in the square. The door opened, and a grim-faced Vitegar stepped out of the car with a holy magic shield.

Light magic already has a strong restraint effect on filthy things, and Vitega is also smart, in order to avoid smelling the stench as much as possible, he actually opened the magic shield directly.

However, although the smell problem is solved. But Vitegar naturally didn't want to stay here for a long time, just got out of the car, didn't bother to greet the mayor of Haode again, and directly waved the staff in his hand, his lips kept muttering, spit out a vague spell, and raised his hands high,

"Light Purification!"

Airplanes...... With a soft groan, the robe of light flipped over. A pure white cylindrical light suddenly fell from the sky, and it seemed to be righteous and awe-inspiring. It is mighty and mighty, covering every corner of the square. It was like a light veil over the residents.

I have to say that among all the magic, the appearance of light magic is the best, and even the obscene old man with Vitegar has become majestic and tall.

And the residents in the coverage area also enjoyed themselves, and their previous pale expressions began to fade. This is not to say how this purification magic is broken, the key is that the effect of this toxin is really low, so under the irradiation of this nemesis magic, the toxin will naturally be greatly reduced.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the field was a little strange, first one person, then a group of people, and then the bodies of the residents who looked up to enjoy themselves shook in unison, their eyes were round, and they looked straight at the sky, looking frightened.

Vitegar didn't notice this situation, he was now thinking about leaving here as soon as possible, seeing these immobile residents, he couldn't help frowning and looking at the mayor beside him, and said unhappily: "What are you doing here, hurry up and change the next group of people in!"

Although the area of the square is not small, it must not stand up to all the residents of the town, so it is natural to take turns to come in and purify.

However, the mayor of the town didn't hear it, raised his arm tremblingly, and lifted it into the air with a daze that he wanted to point but didn't dare to point, and swallowed saliva with difficulty: "Dada...... My lord, Goo-dong, look, ahhh......hh

Seeing this, Vitega's expression was even more ugly, and he raised his head angrily: "What do I see...... Oh, God!" exclaimed, his pupils suddenly contracted and dilated, and the tingling sensation spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, until his whole body fluttered a little.

The breeze is not dry, and the light is warm. The sky is still the same clear blue sky, and the flowing clouds are still the same faint flowing clouds. But in mid-air, a huge phantom was forming out of thin air...... Holding a torch in his hand, his sackcloth is covered, his shoulders, calves and other parts are exposed, and the halo is suddenly, and he is vaguely a handsome and majestic young man.

This image is not only Vitega, but also ordinary civilians, because it can be seen everywhere in the land of Bran, and even in this town. Just above the dilapidated church not far away, the physical statue stood at the top......

This is the idol of the God of Light!

......

As we all know, all religions, even the kind of third-rate sects that pull the banner of tiger skin, know that they need to put on a layer of mystery. And this so-called mysterious cloak has a professional name, called miracles!

There is only one official belief in Bran, and that is the Temple of Light. In the thousands of years since its establishment, the miracles of the Temple of Light have also been common, about once every few decades or centuries. For example, the statue of the goddess of Shanxi in Shanxi City, which was later recognized by the Temple of Light, was the first generation of saints. Her miraculous act at that time was to add magic to the spring and heal an entire city, so she was named a goddess!

But who would have thought that now in this inconspicuous remote town, there would be a miracle again, and this time it was the God of Light who came in person......

Wow......

Perhaps awakened by Vitegar's exclamation, all the people in the audience came back to their senses, and suddenly looked excited and in an uproar.

Immediately, both believers and non-believers involuntarily withdrew their gaze, as if they did not dare to blaspheme the majesty of God, and then a large crowd knelt down, clasped their hands reverently, and kept reciting the prayer teachings of the Temple of Light, and the scene was solemn and solemn.

"Giggle...... Drink ......" Vitga's body trembled and trembled, and he looked at the increasingly condensed idol in the sky in a daze, his throat tumbling and making a meaningless sound.

His mind was now blank and confused, and he had completely lost the ability to think. Complex emotions instantly surged into my heart, shocked, excited, frightened, and incredulous...... Is there really a God in this world? Could it be that I have touched God by chance this time? Or is God aware of what I have done before and is coming to judge me......

The huge statue of the God of Light was still suspended silently in the air, and compared to the previous blurred phantom, it was now more real and clear, and even the texture of Mai was delicate. Reflecting the dazzling brilliance behind him, the divine power is immense, and it looks more solemn and majestic.

Bang Dang...... The slight clash of armor behind him made Vitega finally come to his senses. As soon as he raised his head, the people in front of him spread out, and they all knelt on the ground. Turning his head, those knights of holy light in holy armor were also one-kneeled nobles, their faces full of excitement and piety.

As soon as his knees weakened, Vitega couldn't help but kneel down, then shook his head, moved to the side of the cavalry captain behind him, and asked in a trembling voice, "Yes, do you feel magic...... Magic Waves?"

Even though the statue of the god of light was right in front of him, the ambitious Vitegar was a little incredulous, worried about some kind of magic caused by the idol. So even though he was a light mage himself, he checked with the cavalry captain.

"No! absolutely not!" the cavalry captain grabbed Vitegar's arm and looked excited, "My lord, this is a miracle, this is a miracle of the Father!"

"Miracles, miracles......" Vitegar muttered a few times, the folds of his old face were completely stretched, and he vaguely felt a little crazy joy, and unconsciously muttered in a low voice, "It's gone, I'm going to send it this time......"

After the shock, he realized that his opportunity had come. Although he didn't know if it was because of Weishenme, and although he didn't usually believe that there was a god in this shijie, the statue of the god of light was indeed manifested when he purified the people.

What does this mean? It means that he will be God's spokesman for the walk of the world!

Under this general trend, whatever background and background Shili will all be swept aside, and he can definitely go one step further in the superstructure of the Temple of Light, no, many more steps......

Realizing this, Vitga barely suppressed his ecstasy, clasped his hands together, and for the first time truly devoted himself to infinite devotional prayer.

Thank God, praise God......

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