The executive officers of the Northern Holy See are well-trained and responded quickly after discovering that Victor had disappeared.
The four of them formed a circle back to back. Pedestrians on the road immediately ran away when they saw this, not wanting to be affected.
The four members of the Holy See raised their whips and whipped them around. Even if the target was invisible, it would be difficult to get close to them.
But at this moment, a sparrow was hovering above its head. It was holding something on its claws. It loosened slightly, and the yellow sandpaper fell lightly, and a scorching flame shot up in the middle of the four people, lighting their heads.
White robe.
The people from the Holy See screamed and dispersed, rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
Victor's figure appeared at this moment, and he rushed forward and kicked each of them in the head, knocking all three of them half to death and fainting.
As soon as the last guy put out the flames on his body, Victor caught him and beat him up.
When he was about to be beaten to death, Victor stopped, pulled his hair and asked: "Where is he?"
puff……
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Victor with swollen eyes and threatened: "You...you can't take him away...he is with the bishop."
"Bishop?" Victor punched the guy in the face again without expression, "Where is he?"
"Ugh... right there... right in the old church in Blackwater District... oh... everything you do is in vain... the bishop is the secret evangelist... the third secret evangelist..."
Before he could finish his words, Victor smashed his head to the ground, and the last man passed out.
After he stood up, he found that his hands were already stained with blood, so he borrowed a handkerchief from people watching the excitement on the roadside and gradually gathered around him, without intending to return it.
"Blackwater area..."
He murmured something and immediately ran away from the scene under the horrified eyes of the citizens.
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He had heard about that old church. It was small in size, and because it was in disrepair, there were no clergy working in it anymore.
Victor was confused on the road. He didn't understand why these northern religious fanatics wanted to take Will there.
Arriving at the target address in a hurry, Victor walked into the center of an open space surrounded by several old buildings. The church was in front, and behind it were several factories that were still producing.
Thick smoke billowed upwards, and in the center of the open space there was a withered fountain, a broken statue standing in the middle, covered with moss, and a person sitting beside the dirty pool.
She was a burly woman... She wore a white and gold Wenpal headscarf and a shoulder-strap dress of the same color, revealing her thick arms and deep ravines on her chest. Her skin seemed to have been darkened by long-term exposure to the sun.
She sat there, her face flushed as if she was drunk, with an empty bottle of vodka at her feet.
Her long, light yellow hair was not covered by a headscarf and spread over her shoulders. She was obviously wearing girly white stockings, but she was sitting with her legs spread wildly. In line with her female King Kong-like image, it made people feel uncomfortable.
Discomfort.
Victor thought she was a nun based on her dress.
But when he took a closer look, he felt that it looked more like a female bodybuilder being forcibly stuffed into a nun's uniform.
At this time, the "nun" tilted her head, leaned against a thick lamppost and fell asleep, actually snoring.
Ordinary citizens drink in secret, but this woman is obviously a monk but she is still so blatant...
Although Victor didn't know what she was doing, there were more important things to do at the moment.
In short, he didn't want to wake up this strange woman, so he directly bypassed her and walked towards the church door.
But just as he was about to push the door open, there was a voice behind him.
"Who...who asked you to come..."
Victor suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He turned around and looked back, and found that the "nun" who had been snoring just now had sat up straight and stared at him.
"I need to find……"
"Who are you?" The woman stood up from the edge of the fountain and touched her hand to the thick street lamp she had just slept on.
This street lamp is a bit old. It is still a kerosene lamp, but it is thicker than ordinary street lamps and looks very heavy.
Victor stared at the muscular arms of the woman in front of him and her height of nearly seven feet, almost a head taller than him.
The invisible pressure suddenly made Victor extremely vigilant. He said tentatively: "I am an investigator from the Department of Defense and Suppression..."
"This is a private place of the Holy See. I don't care... Who are you? Get out of my sight right now." The woman burped as she spoke, as if she was reminiscing about what she had drunk earlier.
Victor stared at the star-shaped amulet on her towering chest and saw that it was the symbol of the Realm of Bright Light.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the dress of the woman in front of him should not appear among the Purists, who are known for their conservativeness, unless... her identity is not a nun at all, and she has a very high status!
"You captured the prisoners who should have belonged to the Anti-Suppression Department..." Victor had already reached behind his back and drew a Yang Talisman and a Golden Curse for himself.
"Huh?" There was a blush on the woman's face, and she looked at Victor with disdain in her eyes, "The Vatican will take away whoever it needs... and there is no room for your... Anti-Suppression Department to intervene..."
It was really rude to speak, and Victor replied coldly: "Your attitude is not like that of a clergyman..."
"Attitude?!" The strong woman suddenly laughed. Her hand squeezed the thick street lamp pole hard, and it was dented.
"Little brat, you must not know who I am, right?"
After saying that, the woman used a little force and pulled the street lamp out from the ground!
The huge kerosene lampshade above swayed from side to side, and the woman lifted the over 100 kilogram thing with ease, as if she was waving a wooden stick casually.
Victor stared: "Are you the bishop of the Northern Holy See? Woman?"
When the woman in front of her saw that her identity was recognized, her expression became even more bold.
"If you want to enter that door, just wait until I break it!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As she spoke, she smashed the street lamp onto the statue of the dilapidated fountain next to it. When the statue with its missing arm collided with the street lamp, nothing happened as expected.
The result of both sides shattering together took on a strange shape.
In front of Victor's eyes, the old sculpture shattered into powder that was finer than dust. It appeared in the air for a moment and then disappeared as if it had been wiped out from the world.
But the huge street lamp carried by the female bishop was intact!
After "breaking up" the things, she appeared even more manic and excited under the stimulation of alcohol.
"Break it, break it! Break it to pieces for anyone who comes!"
Victor's face darkened, and as he watched the woman gradually approach him, murderous intent suddenly burst out in his heart, and he threw a blood curse directly at the female bishop's face.
With a bang, the fire spell, which was no less powerful than explosives, exploded on the face of the female bishop, and part of her scarf and top were burned off.
However, this woman walked out of the smoke intact, like a King Kong, with a drunken blush on her face.
"Play the art of explosion! Fun opponents!"
After saying that, she picked up the street lamp and threw it at Victor!
Even if he was blessed with a golden spell, Victor did not dare to directly confront the strange power displayed by the other party.
Her blow that shattered the statue was definitely more than just physical means!
Quickly dodging, and then casting an invisibility spell on himself, Victor avoided the impact range of the street light and hid far away.
The moment just now showed that the female bishop was also attacking with the mentality of killing herself, so Victor no longer had any psychological baggage and fired the pistol and the fire spell one after another.
Gunshots and explosions rang out in the open space, but the female bishop was not injured by the bullets, nor was she physically injured by the explosions.
Her skin was as if it were made of steel, it was so hard! Victor almost played out all the cards he had prepared in advance, but failed to break the woman's defense.
"You know how to disappear, you despicable bastard of the Anti-Suppression Department!" As if she had a premonition, the female bishop threw the street lamp towards Victor's position.
The latter was suddenly hit by a streetlight, and the golden spell broke instantly, and he flew several meters away.