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Chapter 655 The door

"Get up. How's the situation?"

After many years, Pagliese's appearance remains the same, but his aura becomes more ethereal and lonely, as if he has not eaten a trace of human fireworks.

"Yes, Master Lord!" After another heavy kowtow, the armed sergeant stood up again and respectfully reported: "We have discovered multiple hidden demons in succession, and they have all been eliminated. However, many of our companions were also injured."

"Indeed. Thank you for your hard work."

Most of the people following the sergeant major were injured, especially the civilian soldiers, who were enthusiastic but lacked courage, so the casualties were higher. However, when Pagolis turned his eyes, everyone immediately stood up and tried their best.

Show the most majestic and mighty side, even if there are a few seriously injured people.

Then, Pagliese stretched out his right hand, raised his fingers into a cone, and slowly crossed his chest horizontally and vertically, making a perfect cross.

In the blink of an eye, a piece of golden light rose in front of Pagolis. It was a cross made of pure light, emitting a warm and dazzling brilliance.

"Only light shines on the world!"

As Pagliese chanted loudly, the cross of light suddenly flew out, until it reached the top of everyone's heads, and directly dispersed into a golden rain of light falling down.

"Ah... so cool... so comfortable..."

The light rain fell on the soldiers, and everyone immediately felt a sense of comfort and tranquility from the soul. And the wounds, large and small, quickly stopped bleeding, closed their mouths, and were "soothing" by the golden light spots.

Even minor injuries can be fully recovered.

Immediately, everyone cheered and thanked the Lord for his help.

"One year...at least one year of life energy has been consumed."

Not far away, looking at the cheering crowd, Moriarty looked cold.

With the eyes of a god, even if the essential structure of the light cross cannot be deciphered immediately, the physical changes of the people who have been "rescued" can be clearly seen. Because the magic is just an introduction, but it extracts the recipient's own life with positive energy.

Nucleoplasm, as a healing resource, is a typical example of "wool comes from the sheep".

Of course, such a rule cannot be said to be wrong. In emergencies or on the battlefield, losing a certain amount of life in exchange for a chance to continue to survive is what I believe most people will choose. However, it is not an emergency like this, but it is still

Trading longevity for recovery from injuries is obviously not what a wise man would do.

This can only show that although Pagoris is the leader of the Illuminati Sect, he does not understand the true inner rules of the magic in his hands. Otherwise, no matter how many Illuminati Sect members are, there is no need to

Such waste and waste.

Farewell to Paglis, the Sergeant Major of Arms led the team to search for "devils" in other neighborhoods.

"Let's go too, before it's too late."

At this time, Pagliese said softly.

The two priests behind him also bowed slightly and continued to move forward with the bishop.

And behind them, Moriarty followed invisibly.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the harsh and loud sounds of demons attacking the city were heard outside the city; at the same time, inside the city, the killing sounds from near or far were also harsh and constant.

But the strange thing is that Pagliese walked silently along the way, as if she was walking on still water, without being affected by the surrounding environment. Not even a single movement or weapon appeared in front of her.

After a while, Pagliese arrived in front of a building.

Moriarty also stopped slowly and looked in front of him, but he couldn't help but feel emotional. Because that house was the Roland Bar back then.

In this chaotic night, Roland's Bar looked as beautiful and dazzling as it did back then. However, the person standing at the door of the bar was no longer a scantily clad waitress, but a heavily armed and intimidating religious figure.

Paladin.

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

Seeing Pagliese and his entourage walking in, the two groups of paladins immediately saluted with their guns drawn, their voices coming out through the thick face armor, appearing low and muffled.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Pagliese nodded gently and walked into the former bar, now one of the important fulcrums of the Church of Light.

"It's strange, there is actually a divine power line scan... What is the Illuminati going to do here?"

In Moriarty's eyes, the dozen or so middle- and high-level paladins outside the bar were nothing. Even if he walked by them openly, he could not be discovered. What really concerned him was that through the eyes of God

, it can be seen that there are filaments condensed by the light divine power that surround the entire Roland Bar like a spider web. Moreover, these divine power lines are not stationary. Instead, they are wandering all the time, intertwining with each other, and even individual filaments will occasionally appear.

Flash forward.

It can be said that even for gods, it is very difficult to pass through all these lines of divine power without touching any of them. Once you touch any of these filaments, you will immediately be sensed by the light and divine power in them, and then activate the alarm.

.

It stands to reason that even in the real temple cathedral, such a strict warning of divine power may not be set up, but now it has appeared in a "small bar".

Moriarty frowned slightly as he watched Pugliese scan through the layers of divine power and walk into the house.

After a moment, Moriarty took out a palm-sized cross badge from his sleeve. The whole body was made of some kind of bright crystal stone, and a small cross of light was embedded in the center of the core, which was constantly rotating.

That is one of the five historical objects of the Illuminati Church given by Queen Griffin - the Bishop's Cross Badge "Heaven Stone".

Holding the Paradise Stone in his hand, Moriarty's heart moved, and a faint field of positive energy floated around him, clinging to his figure.

Then, bits and pieces of positive energy were extracted from the void and slowly injected into the Heaven Stone.

Like a sponge that had dried up for hundreds of years, the cross of light in the spar immediately trembled. It tried desperately to absorb it, but was completely subdued by some invisible force.

Then, positive energy continued to flow in, dripping onto the cross of light, like a small spring.

After a while, the small cross of light began to expand slowly, its shape gradually became larger, and it gradually filled the entire Heaven Stone.

Finally, when the energy was filled, the Heaven Stone transformed into a brilliant cross of light, emitting pure and unusual light power.

However, all the brilliance and power were blocked by an invisible cover. Only a thin layer was revealed, completely covering a certain invisible figure.

Next, Moriarty strode forward and entered Roland's Bar.

When the hundreds or thousands of divine power lines were touched one after another, the standard layer of light power was like the most advanced pass, allowing all the divine power lines to pass smoothly without any abnormal movement or alarm.

Er, Moriarty passed through all the divine power line scans, passed through the entrance revolving door, and entered the bar.

In front of him, the room was dimly lit and there was no one around, just like the cold scene after the concert ended in the early morning.

"Where are you going?"

After glancing around and looking at the tall round stool where he once sat in front of the bar, Moriarty suddenly felt something in his heart.

I looked at the narrow door behind the bar. (~^~) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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