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175. In person

Since even Gallo himself has chosen this conservative and prudent strategy, others will naturally not object.

And for the sake of safety, the old bishop also suggested that Misserland should stop running around and stay in the church. Anyway, there are quite a lot of rooms here, so he doesn't have to worry about not having room to live in.

Mitherland naturally agreed 'reluctantly'.

After eating, she happily went to clean up the room with Gallo.

Bishop Miseran is really easy to coax...

Youlan on the side saw Misselan looking so happy and couldn't help but mutter a few words in her heart.

According to the old bishop, if Bishop Yeck makes progress and has arrangements for the next step, someone will come to report it.

But everyone waited until the afternoon and no one came.

It seems that Bishop Yeck has encountered considerable resistance from the city lord...

But Lieutenant Undine came over suddenly.

She came at just the right time. Miseran was cleaning up her room, Youlan also went back to her room to seize the time to practice her secret skills, and the old bishop was taking care of the flowers and plants. Gallo was the only one left to guard the church.

Undine hurried up to greet him. She has been very busy recently and has not seen Gallo for a long time. Naturally, she misses him very much.

"Hello, Lieutenant Undine, long time no see."

Gallo greeted, still with that reassuring gentle smile on his face.

"I received a report that you were attacked by cultists?"

Undine asked.

This was not an excuse she made, but it was true. The Sheriff did receive the report and forwarded it to Section 9.

However, it was Gallo's neighbors who reported the crime. They probably helped to report the crime out of kindness after hearing Gallo's heart-rending wails.

Gallo thought about it carefully and replied seriously:

"Strictly speaking, they were attacked by people from the Morning Star Sect!"

Undine couldn't help being surprised and quickly asked for details.

Gallo then told her everything he could tell her, and lied that he was lucky and escaped by luck when he went shopping.

After hearing this, Undine could not help but frown her beautiful eyebrows and said indignantly:

"We have recently received a lot of reports about the Day Star Sect. They do all kinds of mischief, cause trouble, and oppress the people..."

"I didn't expect that they wouldn't even let you go?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice:

"Why has Skullcrusher disappeared recently? Isn't he no longer guarding this city? He actually sat back and watched such gangsters run rampant..."

Then, another strange thought came to her mind:

Sure enough, compared with this ethereal and elusive person, Gallo, who is visible and tangible, is more practical...

But now is not the time to think about such things. Undine quickly threw out all the dramas in her mind and continued:

"I will report this to the city lord when I get back. We can no longer allow the Morning Star Sect to do whatever they want!"

"It's not safe here anymore. They will come back at any time. It's best to find a safer place to stay..."

"Why don't you just come and stay at my house?"

As she spoke, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she quickly added an explanation:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just letting you avoid the limelight. Don't overthink it!"

When Gallo heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny. He shook his head and declined politely:

"No, no, no, how bad is that?"

Undine then said:

"No...it's okay, my family is pretty big..."

"My father probably won't hate you either. He has long wanted to have a grandson..."

Gallo was very helpless and could only use his faith as an excuse and in the name of the goddess to reject Undine's kindness.

Undine really had no choice but to temporarily put away the evil thoughts in her heart, and said with concern:

"Then you must be extremely careful and come to me as soon as possible if you encounter any situation..."

"If I have time, I will come over."

After all, she really didn't have time to stay long, so she could only leave unwillingly.

She has to go back and report the matter.

After she left, the old bishop came out with a pot of showerhead, with a slight smile on his face, and said:

"This report from the grassroots may become the last piece of weight to change the position of the city lord..."

"We should have good news soon!"

Gallo nodded and replied:

"But compared to this, I'm more concerned about whether they will come tonight?"

"If nothing else happens, they should come, right? After all, there are more than ten people missing, why do we have to send people to search, right?"

The old bishop replied with a wicked smile.

Gallo was gearing up and said eagerly:

"That's okay, just sit back and wait for them to come one by one."

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On the Morning Star Sect side, the bald elder was impatiently waiting for the return of the kidnapping team.

He was really anxious. The longer he waited, the more anxious he became, and the angrier he became. There were already three female believers around him.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Are those bastards busy enjoying my woman?"

A low-level roar came from his throat, and black lines began to appear on his body again.

The squinty eyes next to him were much calmer, and he speculated in a low voice:

"They shouldn't be in trouble, right?"

"How is that possible? There is no one in this city who can resist us!"

"And it's such a perfect opportunity. That beauty happened to go to a pheasant sect."

The bald man roared angrily and slapped the handle of the seat hard, startling the female believers who were trying to serve him.

"No! I can't bear it anymore! I want to go and see for myself!"

Narrowing his eyes, he wanted to persuade him again, but then he thought about it. The team led by the two Star God Envoys disappeared inexplicably. This matter really deserves attention. Could this be a trap of the Orthodox Church? It really needs to be carefully investigated.

And if the two divine envoys are not dead yet, it would be best to rescue them. Ordinary believers are not valuable, but the divine envoys are still quite important, which is related to the important plans later.

Although he is somewhat overqualified, Bald Head is undoubtedly the best candidate for this trip. With his combat power and special abilities, he is not inferior to demigods. Even if he encounters that angel, he can still escape calmly with his abilities.

This guy is really incredibly strong. As long as he can stay calm and not be as irritable as he is now, he will basically be in an undefeated situation.

It's no wonder that in a short period of time, he was able to rise from an ordinary member of the church to a member of the Council of Elders, and was considered to be the most potential divine envoy.

What a jealous guy. Relying on the blessings of the stars, he has such unreasonable abilities...

However, the stronger the ability, the stronger the side effects, and the easier it is to lose control. If you can't learn to control it, even if your physique has been strengthened, how long can you persist in such indulgence?

He squinted his eyes and looked at the bald head who shivered for a while and returned to a calm state, and couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart.

Before you lose control, try to use your remaining energy and contribute to the sect...

So he opened his mouth and said:

"If you insist so much, then I'll trouble you to make a trip."

"But please be careful and pay attention to safety. You are an indispensable and important figure in the sect."

The bald man smiled coldly, fastened his belt with satisfaction, and said confidently:

"Don't worry, my ability is invincible!"

After it got dark, the bald man couldn't wait to take his two followers and set off for the Miya Sect.

The reason why he only brought two people with him was that he was confident enough, and it would be troublesome if there were more people.

On the other hand, he has a special ability, which is inconvenient to use when there are friendly troops around him, so he is more suitable for acting alone.

So I only took two people with me, one was responsible for driving and the other was responsible for guiding the way.

When he arrived at the Miya Church, the church was closed, with only a small light coming from the small building at the back.

There were no signs of an ambush near the church.

The bald man casually looked at Miya Church and snorted disdainfully:

"Hmph, such a small place is indeed the Pheasant Sect."

Although he was very disdainful, he did not take it lightly at all, and had already completed his transformation when he stepped into the church door.

He turned into a strange monster with a purple body, a rectangular head, no nose and eyes, and only a pair of fangs.

The body size seems to be about the same as that of a human being, not as huge as other gods, but still strong and more flexible.

As he completed his transformation, the powerful coercion of the third-level divine envoy began to spread around him. The two followers almost knelt down on the spot. They quickly bowed their bodies and retreated slowly, not daring to follow.

The bald-headed purple monster wandered around the church.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

But he didn't dodge in a hurry, but his bloody mouth full of fangs opened into a sneer.

The next second, his figure suddenly disappeared and then appeared behind the attacker.

The attacker maintained his attacking posture, frozen in place, motionless, as if he had been petrified into a sculpture.

"A mule?"

"They actually use mules to guard the door here?"

The purple monster uttered a somewhat funny question, waved his hand casually, and continued walking forward without giving the enemy another glance.

When he passed the mule, a huge force burst out from his body and pressed on the mule, directly pressing its huge body into the soil with a loud bang.

The purple monster continued to move forward without looking back. He didn't think a mule could withstand his own strength. It must have been crushed into a pulp.

At this time, Gallo, who heard the noise, ran out quickly.

He spotted this majestic purple-skinned monster at a glance, and quickly exclaimed:

"Wow! It's really..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he froze on the spot, as if he had turned into a wooden man.

The purple-skinned monster strolled towards the motionless Gallo and looked at him with great interest.

He didn't find any extraordinary power fluctuations in Gallo. He was just an ordinary priest, and he didn't feel any pressure at all.

"Ha~mortal."

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Sorry, it's a little late, but this chapter is 3K words...


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