After bringing the cane with nothing special about the color of the log from the grey fog back to the real world, Klein immediately began the ceremony.

He lit the candle, burned the corresponding essential oils and herbal powder, took two steps back, and skillfully recited the goddess's name, and finally said:

"I sacrifice this life-filled cane to you, and I wish to receive your favor."

He did not directly mention the melted heart and white frost crystals of the Mist Demon Wolf, which was equivalent to conducting equivalent exchanges rather than offering items and praying for gifts.

——The other aspects of the ceremony do not need to be too detailed, but Klein believes that this fundamental attitude problem still needs to be paid attention to.

As Klein's words ended, two of the three candlelights expanded and intertwined, forming an illusory and dark mysterious door.

The door slowly opened, bringing out a strong invisible wind.

They rolled up the "Life Sticker" and let it pass through the gaps in the illusory gate and disappear into the scene that looked like a vast starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, the light flashed, and the two things penetrated the barrier and fell to the altar without making any sound.

They are strange hearts wrapped in white mist, and the other is the crystals of frost that emit cold air.

Klein was delighted and hurriedly lowered his head to thank the goddess for giving.

When he raised his head again, the dark and mysterious gate had closed and was fading quickly, and the altar area had completely returned to normal.

Huh, it really succeeded... Klein breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps forward, and put away the melted heart and white frost crystals of the Mist Demon Wolf.

At this time, he relaxed and couldn't help but flash some thoughts that he could never say:

"If I had known it would be so smooth, I wouldn't have to use the 'Life Stick'...

"I'm such a big pile of miscellaneous items, maybe enough...

"Maybe I don't sacrifice anything, and the goddess will give it to you. The current situation shows that He himself supports me as an "ancient scholar"...

"Of course, this will bring too many gifts. I don't know what the price will be paid in the future. It's more safe to exchange the "Life Sticker" for it...

"Well, it seems that before the promotion sequence 2 and obtaining the Angel Person, the goddess should still favor me, and it will be difficult to judge what kind of development and changes will be..."

Thinking of this, Klein calmed down his thoughts, ended the ceremony, and packed up the altar.

Then, he began to plan how to deal with the so-called "Source Fort Guardian" of the "Fugen Dog".

"Magician" does not perform unprepared performances.

…………

South District of Daqiao, Rose Street.

Leonard changed into a black and white police uniform, wearing a "red gloves", led the team members and the real police to the only church in Beckland in the church of Mother Earth.

The epaulette he wore corresponds to the senior inspector, but in fact, his rank and the captain of the "Red Glove" team should be equal to the superintendent, or even the chief superintendent, but the police officers at that level are no longer likely to do such tasks. Wearing the corresponding epaulette to harvest the church is likely to arouse people's suspicion.

Through the gate, Leonard glanced and found that there were only two figures. One was Bishop Fsack who was sitting in the front row and praying intently, like a hill, and the other was a handsome man wearing a priest's uniform, black hair and red eyes, and clearing the ground.

Emlin White...Leonard nodded secretly and walked along the aisle to Bishop Utlavsky.

He then coughed twice, causing the half-giant bishop to open his eyes and look over.

"I am a senior inspector of the Beckland Police Department." Leonard showed his ID and said, "If you have something to do, please go back and assist in the investigation."

Father Utlavsky stood up slowly, and asked condescendingly but calmly:

"What's the matter?"

"The residents nearby reported that you were acting abnormally, and they might be a spy from Fsack or Fenerport." Leonard said, as he had already made up the reason.

At the same time, he was prepared to force Bishop Utlavsky into his dream. Once the other party resisted, he tried to control the favored person in a very short time.

With the configuration of the "Red Gloves" team, as long as you don't directly encounter a real demigod, even if you face the favored ones holding the holy objects, you will be sure to win the opponent.

Moreover, before Leonard set out, he applied for a "1"-level seal, which is why he delayed his action until today.

Father Utlavsky was silent for two seconds, and turned his head to look at Emly White standing next to the candlestick.

Emlin's slightly complicated expression suddenly became a little frozen. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Father Utlavsky withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly:

"good."

…So cooperative? I thought I would go through an extremely fierce battle and I had to be very careful to avoid casualties... Leonard was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Thank you for your cooperation."

If there is a real battle that hurts the followers of the Earth Mother Goddess, Leonard suspects that the already tense situation will change drastically.

Through the ancient history learned in "The Travels of Grossel", the various secrets known at the Tarot Conference and the corresponding explanation of the old man Pales, he understood that the current relationship between the Mother Earth Church and the Church of the Night is like dried wood, and with just a little Mars, it can be ignited. At that time, the history books will record today's events in this way:

The fuse of war's shift from partial to comprehensive!

Leonard Mitchell ignited the religious powder barrel!

Huh... Seeing that Father Utlavsky had not resisted and accepted "detention and sexual protection", Emlin White also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was very satisfied with his performance at the Tarot Club.

At this time, Cindy, a member of the Red Gloves Team, looked at Emlin, who was not masculine and had a soft feeling of moonlight, and lowered his voice:

"Team, uh, boss, there is another priest. Should I take it away together? Well, let the Harvest Church be closed for a while, so as not to have any accidents."

“…” Emlin.

“…” Leonard.

After several seconds, after repeated consideration, Leonard finally spoke:

"If the spy case involves Fenerport, he will be quite suspicious, so please go back together to assist in the investigation."

Emlin stood there, not knowing what expression to deal with.

…………

East Side, inside a two-bedroom rental house.

Fors rubbed his dark circles, took his last sip of bitter coffee, stood up suddenly, and began to change his clothes on his way out.

"Have you written it?" said Break, who was enjoying breakfast for a moment.

It's only been a day and a half!

Fors shook his head, took a deep breath and said:

"No.

"But I have already written the first part and I can leave it to the editor of the newspaper to read it. If you do a serialization, there is no need to finish it all now."

Don't think about it for a while:

"This is indeed a good way to effectively relieve your stress."

Fors' expression twisted for a moment, closed his eyes and said:

"Hope so..."

…………

In another rental house several streets, after a period of busy schedules and preparations, Klein put on "squirming hunger", his body quickly became transparent, and entered the spiritual world.

Looking up at the seven pure lights of different colors covering the heights, Klein let go of the arms of the two secret puppets, took out a box, and removed the "spiritual wall" on the surface, so that the breath of the fog-demon wolf inside could be transmitted.

Then, he pulled the Secret Ode Enyuni, and Secret Ode Enyuni pulled the Secret Ode Cunas, and the three of them quickly teleported to the depths of the spiritual world.

Along the way, all kinds of strange-shaped spiritual creatures passed by them, as if they were an oil painting depicting hell.

After a while, Klein's premonition of danger suddenly touched, and a scene quickly outlined in his mind:

In places where the colors of red, black, white, and blue are richly superimposed, a slender figure emerged suddenly.

It looks like a hunting dog, covered with black and short hairs all over, with two burning balls of burning balls, dark red flames, and the corners of the mouth extend to the back of the head. It clearly exists in a physical form, but gives people a feeling that it is not real enough.

Dog of Fortune!

Klein immediately turned around and faced in that direction.

He let go of the two secret puppets at the same time and let them wander to different places.

After a moment, the dog of Fugen appeared.

This was not too deformed but absolutely terrifying monster. Two dark red flames turned and looked at Klein.

Immediately afterwards, its figure became more and more illusory, disappearing in an instant, as if it was just a projection from history.

"...It just ran away?" Klein was stunned and muttered to himself, while more vigilantly preventing the possible raid.

More than ten seconds later, at the original position, two figures were outlined at the same time, covering black hair, with fire in the eyes, and cracked the corners of the mouth behind the head.

However, there was only a dark red flame left in the eye sockets of the two monsters, and the remaining ball was in their claws.

Before Klein could react, the two Fortune-Group dogs lay down in the void of the spiritual world and shook their tails.

Shake his tail.

"..." Klein opened his mouth halfway, suspecting that he was dreaming.

ps: Change first and then change, the number of words is slightly less, and it will be normal tomorrow~
Chapter completed!