Gallo's attention was highly concentrated, and he carefully controlled the power of faith, penetrating into the ceiling bit by bit.
He was so focused on this that he couldn't hear the noise outside, and he didn't have the mind to care about the reaction of the gangsters upstairs.
Fortunately, both the strength of his faith and his control over it are much stronger than when he first learned this fancy technique. Although the ceiling is very thick, it is still being controlled bit by bit by his faith.
The point penetrated in.
This kind of thing is somewhat similar to threading a needle. As long as you successfully get the thread through the needle hole, the rest will be much easier.
So when the first ray of faith finally passed through the ceiling and appeared on the floor of the second floor, Gallo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The next level of difficulty will be much easier!
Only then did he pay attention to the reactions of the gangsters. They seemed to have been attracted by the passionate wrestling outside and were completely unaware of Gallo's infiltration.
However, this wisp of faith is as thin as a hair and is transparent and invisible. Only the strong ones who are very sensitive to power fluctuations can find out that these gangsters are obviously not qualified.
So Gallo accelerated the process, and more and more power of faith penetrated the past, and soon it gathered a scale large enough to activate divine magic.
And those gangsters were still unaware, and some were even cheering for the wonderful performance outside the window?
After all, they are just a bunch of rabble...
What Gallo has to do now is to control the power of faith from a distance and let them form a protective magic to cover the hostages.
This step is much simpler than before.
Gallo then controlled the power of faith and began to apply the third-level protection magic 'Holy Shield' to the hostages, which was the most commonly used triangular shield.
The power of faith he has penetrated is not much, and the number of hostages is also large. It is not appropriate to use high-level magic. Just use low-level magic to help them survive the most dangerous wave.
The main reason is that the enemy is just this kind of thing, and there is no need for more advanced magic.
When he started to bless the magic, there would inevitably be obvious power fluctuations in the air, and there would be an obvious light that even ordinary people could detect.
The gangsters suddenly realized something was wrong.
But Gallo's reaction was faster. At the same time that he was using his magic, he had already sent an attack signal to the team waiting outside.
Under his control, the small wooden hammer quickly smashed several windows, making a series of crisp sounds.
"Pastor Gallo has succeeded! Action!"
As the leading paladin spoke, he picked up a war hammer beside him, raised his hand to cast a fanatical spell on himself, then kicked his legs suddenly, and jumped straight to the villa like a cannonball.
Second floor.
Another paladin followed suit and jumped into the second floor from another angle.
The remaining Crusaders covered the three priests and stormed in through the main entrance.
The gangsters did not expect that the other party would suddenly launch a strong attack. They were caught off guard for a moment. In the blink of an eye, two of them were hit by the Paladin's war hammer. Their chests were dented and they vomited blood. They were killed on the spot.
However, their response was not too slow. Someone immediately shouted:
"Kill the hostages! Kill the hostages quickly!"
The three gangsters wearing plate armor who were guarding the stairs were obviously the most professional among the group. Faced with the enemy's sudden offensive, they remained calm and quickly turned their crossbows and aimed at a hostage without any trace of the enemy.
He pulled the trigger without hesitation.
They hope to force the other side to retreat by killing the hostages.
However, the seemingly menacing crossbow arrow was firmly blocked by a triangular shield that emerged out of thin air...
The expressions of the three gangsters suddenly changed. They did not expect that they would have such a skill.
They quickly tried to release crossbow bolts at the other two hostages.
But two triangular shields also appeared in front of them, blocking the crossbow arrows in time.
The speed of Gallo's magic spells far exceeded everyone's expectations. In less than ten seconds in total, he was like a wholesale of magic spells, setting up shields for each hostage's magic spells.
And the rest of the battle naturally lost its suspense...
The gangsters were either shot dead on the spot, or surrendered quickly, and were quickly put away by the tough team of the Supreme True God Cult.
The remaining hostages were unharmed, but suffered severe mental shock.
Gallo, on the other hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered to himself:
"This should be considered my first official rescue of a hostage, right? I seem to be doing okay?"
"I didn't violate the doctrine during the day, and I saved all the hostages, and it didn't turn into a skull-crushing rescue..."
He smiled self-deprecatingly and then concluded:
"However, I can't be complacent. The enemies this time are too incompetent and unprofessional. If I meet those professional villains, I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed so easily..."
"This is really a troublesome technical job. It's no wonder that the counter-terrorists on earth only defuse bombs and don't rescue hostages."
"I hope I won't meet these despicable gangsters who take hostages again in the future. I am indeed better at simple and rough work."
After that, he walked out of the villa alone.
It was a little noisy outside and there were a lot of things to do, so no one noticed me for the time being.
He quickly took advantage of the chaos and called Mitherland, and ran away very tactfully.
Anyway, he doesn't need to worry about the rest of the things here. He can just leave it to others to deal with the aftermath.
As for applause, cheers, compliments, kisses, etc., he doesn't need them, let alone care about them.
He already disliked the many high hats he received, and he didn't want to get involved with the female fans of the Supreme True God Religion. Of course, he had to run away as soon as possible.
As for his original purpose of coming here today, he has already accomplished it. When he was thinking about the plan before, he had already carefully looked at Mrs. Carola's mansion from top to bottom, and he had a fairly thorough understanding of the situation.
As for Mrs. Carola's promised thank you, there is no need to worry at all. There is still plenty of time to deal with her later.
Mitherland and Gallo also had similar preferences and did not need to be surrounded by others, so they secretly returned to their carriage.
As soon as he got into the carriage, Misselan was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and said excitedly:
"Gallo, you actually did it! You are really amazing!"
"Gallo is the best!"
"Hehe~hehe, it's nothing, just a trivial trick."
Gallo scratched his head, still feeling a little proud.
Although he doesn't need compliments from others, he still feels happy when he gives them dumb compliments.