Ten minutes later, Bishop Ella entered the library with a calming smile, and saw the elegant Amuro standing in front of a row of bookshelves, reading a book attentively, looking like a scholar.
Senator Curry was chatting very well with two other believers.
"What are you looking at?" he asked with a smile.
Aslan closed the books and laughed at himself:
“God’s grace is most beloved!”
"Frankly speaking, although I believe in God the Father devoutly, I have been busy with life in the past many years and have never calmed down to read all the holy scriptures of the Bible seriously."
Bishop Elektra smiled, took the book of Divine Grace and said: "It's not too late from now on."
He immediately invited everyone to sit down at a table and systematically explained to each other the composition of "The Most Loved God" and the key words in it.
As time passed by, the soul of Aslan, who seemed serious, was suddenly touched, and the image of the omniscient and omnipotent god Sicano naturally appeared in his mind.
This scene made Aslan tense up instantly.
Sicano is an old man who is half a hundred years old. His white hair is quite thick, but he has not done much to comb it, so it looks quite messy. His face is thin, and it feels like his skin is directly covering the bones. His temperament is quite cold, his skin is extremely pale, and his eyes are
Rare pure black.
Aslan looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was almost exactly the same as the statue of Sicano, the only difference was that he was slovenly.
"Well, I haven't seen a Grand Master-level disciple for a long time!"
As soon as these words came out, Aslan's expression tightened and he made a respectful prayer gesture.
"Love my Father God!"
"Good boy!"
After Sicano finished speaking softly, Aslan felt clearly in a trance, and he knew that he was hypnotized.
At the critical moment, Duke Medea's power on Aslan shook and summoned Aslan back from his dazed state.
"Where are you from?"
"Where have you been?"
"Why come back?"
Aslan's heart was agitated, but he still maintained his sleepy look on the outside.
"I come from the Clement Territory, now Dortmund, and I come from a poor branch of the Clement family."
"I have been to Maxim Empire! Arizona Magic Empire! Holy Dragon Kingdom! Cleveland Kingdom!"
The Holy Dragon Kingdom is the center of the Western Continent and the ecclesiastical state of the Eastern God Sect.
"I have seen the landscape of the mainland and found that no matter how beautiful it is outside, it is not as beautiful as my hometown, so I came back."
Aslan replied matter-of-factly.
Sicano nodded with satisfaction and asked a few more questions casually. After confirming that Aslan did not have the aura of other continents on his body, he disappeared with satisfaction.
Aslan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw everyone around him looking at him in shock.
"What happened?"
Ella Pigfoot made a prayer gesture and said softly: "Father God! I already understand your will."
Curry and two other believers also made prayer gestures.
Aslan could only follow this action in confusion.
"Amuro, you have just received a gift from God the Father. You are really a sincere believer."
Senator Curry exclaimed.
Bishop Ella quickly stopped Councilor Curry's behavior.
"Every charismatic believer is a precious asset of the church. This matter must not be leaked, as it will bring danger to Amuro."
Bishop Ella's face was serious and he said without any doubt: "Everyone, please swear an oath for what happened tonight. You will never leak any information. If you dare to leak it, you will be punished by the priest."
Senator Curry and two others swore an oath respectfully.
This scene left Aslan dumbfounded and even a little at a loss.
After the three people swore an oath, they stared at Aslan with piercing eyes, which made Aslan feel numb and even doubted whether these three guys were trying to get gay.
Bishop Ella smiled and said: "Amuro, you can go back first and slowly feel the power given by Father God. You may have unexpected surprises."
Aslan nodded excitedly, but felt panicked in his heart.
"All this is the result of the bishop. I wonder if I will still have the honor to listen to your sermons in the future?"
"no problem."
Faced with the rich man who had just donated a large amount of cash, and the believers who had been blessed by God the Father through his sermons.
Bishop Ella couldn't say no. He was even ready to report his merits to the archbishop and nodded happily.
"As long as you come to church, I will definitely have time."
Aslan did not dwell on the details so as not to arouse suspicion. He sincerely thanked him and left the Holy Mass Church with his valet Aite.
As soon as he got home, Aslan called Nomiri and Artoria into the room, which his valet Aite had long been used to.
Everyone in the villa knows that they are very strong only for their master, and their fighting power in that area is also very strong.
Every time there was a fierce fight with the two ladies, Aite, who lived next door to the master, could hear it.
The time is long and full of emotion.
As soon as the two entered the room, Aslan put up layers of barriers and said with an ugly face: "I'm being targeted by Sicano."
"What?"
Artoria and Nomiri exclaimed in unison.
"We will return to Merlo City immediately." Artoria said with a pale face.
Nomeiri immediately checked Aslan's whole body and found nothing.
"What's going on?"
Aslan told everything that happened in the church, which made Nomeli frown.
"Because it is the power of some kind of church. Only people in the church can discover it. Outsiders can't discover it at all. Or maybe my level is not enough."
Nomiri gave the answer. The last sentence was filled with endless sadness as my level was not high enough.
Because she knew that Duke Medea had already reached that level and she would never be her opponent in the future.
"Then ask Medea to come over." Arturia asked.
Nomeiri shook her head.
"No, that is more dangerous. We must head to the border as soon as possible. Before Medea is sure it is safe, hubby, you cannot leave the central plain. That may be even more dangerous."
Aslan nodded, realizing this, and took a deep breath to calm down.
"Go to rest early and try to leave tomorrow afternoon."
"I'll make arrangements right away!"
After Nomiri said that, she turned around to make arrangements, while Artoria frowned slightly, wondering what she was thinking about?
Early the next morning, Nomeli prepared the carriage. He originally planned to leave in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to be able to leave at noon.
In fact, we could leave in the morning, but we postponed it until noon just to wait for Eins to set off together.
Nomeli's overnight arrangements kept the villa's servants very busy, and the valet Aite didn't sleep last night because he was personally responsible for many of the master's courtesy.