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Chapter 420 The Tribunal (Part 1)

When people mention the church, the first image in most people's mind is the cross, followed by the believers who nag the Lord when they have nothing to do. No one can tell clearly where their Lord came from now. Because all those who know the Lord were tied to the stolen rack in the Middle Ages, they were burned into scavenging on various charges.

The Pope, a name that once had a powerful continent. During that period, the name Pope was synonymous with the supreme ruler. Even the emperors of all countries had to bow their heads to him and even asked the Pope to give them the throne. However, rootless duckweed could not last long. Even if they kidnapped the rule of God and their faith, they would not be as good as people's ambitions.

Therefore, the ruling class led by the Pope collapsed, and the Crusaders were also scattered by the ambitious people who took advantage of the situation. The church has worked hard for thousands of years to preserve the last small piece of land.

The rulers may also be a little confused about these illusory beliefs, so after forcibly changing the composition structure of the church and promulgating regulations to restrict the church, they no longer suppressed it too much. Instead, they began to use them to continue to fool the people in the territory.

This continued until the 20th century, the church's functions such as "spiritual sustenance", "psychologist", and "marriage place" had penetrated into human nature. In addition, they took advantage of the development of the Age of Discovery, and the church had opened all the places that Europeans had once occupied.

However, it would be a big mistake to determine that the church is only at this level. How could an organization that could cover the sky with one hand in the Middle Ages have no secret power? They have relied on these things to consolidate the piety of believers from ancient times to the present.

It was already late at night! The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. The rumbling thunder accompanied by the dazzling light of lightning shone pale in the church from time to time.

This is a very small church. Although it is built on the top of a small hillside with few people in the suburbs, there are always nearby farmers and curious children coming to pray. Sometimes, at night, the church door will be opened and some simple food will be given to the surrounding poor.

However, this evening was an exception. The poor people who knocked on the door three or four times before and after the door asked to shelter from the rain were sent away by the monks guarding the door. Their pleading did not change the monk's dead eyes.

"Click!"

With a thunder and lightning bolt passing, the gate of the church was actually opened for the first time!

The monk saluted in a barely manner and let two extremely embarrassed figures in. Then he locked the door and turned around without saying a word and walked into the darkness.

"Hey! Where is the madam?" The church woman roared in anger. Her eyes looked at the monk's back very badly. Mr. Tiezuo stood behind him without saying a word, and let the wet clothes flow downwards without moving.

The sound was really not small, but it was abnormally not very far from this empty corridor. The roar that was supposed to be rumbling and echoing was actually like ordinary words.

"..Lobby..." Two words came from afar, interfering but calm.

The church woman raised her eyebrows and looked at the monk who did not look back. She still walked away calmly, and her heart was filled with evil fire. She couldn't help but touched the guns on her legs.

Mr. Tiezuo reached out and grabbed her hand, looked at her eyes and shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "This is an accident, it's not his business. Now I'll go find the nanny to repay you quickly, don't make any troubles!"

The woman shook her husband's hand angrily, glared at the monk's back and walked inside with a big strode.

Mr. Tiebiao shook his head and followed the water stains that were step by step.

This small chapel is a bit unique. The hall used for worship is not directly connected to the external connection, but is separated by a long corridor and a small open-air garden.

The two stride through the corridor, without any interest in getting around the small garden. They rushed directly into the rain and walked through the heavy rain.

The worship hall was very small, and a standard podium and cross stood about one-third. The rest of the place was full of things, so there were only two rows of benches in groups of ten, and there were only a maximum of one hundred people.

At this time, the candles in the worship hall are still not extinguished. An old man in old-fashioned nun's costume is kneeling on the cushion in front of the cross with a pious face, covering his chest with his hands and his lips making a prayer.

The two subconsciously relaxed their steps at the door and walked carefully behind the old nun.

The two of them dared not speak. They tried to pray quietly.

However, the silence of the worship hall was broken by the sound of water dripping from their clothes, echoing in the hall.

"Here I'm back!" The old nun did not get up, nor opened his eyes, and gently drew a cross on his chest while slowly speaking.

"Yes, Mama!" the woman replied, then fell to her knees and lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mama, we..."

"Needless to say!" The nanny carefully gestured the last movement and slowly stood up, saying, "I have guessed the result from your current embarrassing appearance! Failed?"

The woman shakes her head.

"Run away?"

The woman gritted her teeth and shook her head.

The old nun frowned, "Not found?"

The woman gritted her teeth and shook her head hard, and a tear came out from the corner of her eyes!

The old nun ignored her and looked up at Mr. Iron Block who was one head higher than her and said, "Lens, say!"

Mr. Tiebiao said concisely: "There is an obstacle!"

The old nun frowned and asked, "The capable one?"

Mr. Tiebiao nodded.

“What’s the situation?”

"Three people, one of them obviously has the ability to control water, and the other two cannot tell, but one of them blocked the iron block's frontal attack, and the other is likely to have the ability to move instantly!" Asked the key point, the woman answered with a look.

"Miranda, shut up!" the old nun frowned and said, "I'm asking your husband now!"

The woman made the old nun a little angry and sobbed again.

The old nun closed his eyes with a headache, trying to ignore the woman who was arrogant and ruined by himself. After thinking about it carefully, he slowly shook his head and said, "The ability people are very rare, and the entire referee will not have more than ten people in total. If London was not the British center, you would not have asked the three of you to stay at the same time. A few days ago, a vampire was in a turmoil, but it has not been resolved. Now three more appear? Did Moss say anything?"
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