Since even Gallo himself chose this conservative and steady strategy, others would naturally not object.
And for the sake of safety, the old bishop also suggested that Michelin should not run around and stay in the church. Anyway, there are quite a lot of rooms here, so I don't have to worry about not being able to live.
Misseran naturally agreed "reluctantly".
After eating, she happily went to tidy up the room with Gallo.
Bishop Misseran is so coaxing.
You Lan at the side saw Misseran so happy, she couldn't help muttering something in her heart.
According to the old bishop, if Bishop Yeke has made progress and has the next arrangement, he will send someone to report.
But everyone waited until the afternoon, but no one came.
It seems that Bishop Yeke has encountered a lot of resistance from the city lord...
But Lieutenant Wentini came over suddenly.
She came at the right time, Michelan was tidying up the room, Youlan also went back to her room to hurry up and practice secret arts, the old bishop was taking care of the flowers and plants, and Gallo was the only one left to guard the church.
Wentini quickly walked up to meet him. She has been very busy recently, and she hasn't seen Gallo for a long time, so she naturally misses him very much.
"Hello, Lieutenant Wentini, long time no see."
Gallo greeted, still with that reassuring gentle smile on his face.
"I received a report that your place was attacked by cultists?"
Wentini followed up and asked.
This is not an excuse she made, but the truth. The sheriff did receive a report and transferred it to their nine divisions.
However, it was Gallo's neighbors who reported the crime. They probably helped report the crime out of good intentions after hearing Gallo's heart-piercing wailing.
Gallo thought about it carefully, and replied seriously:
"Strictly speaking, they were attacked by members of the Venus Sect!"
Wentini couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly asked about the details.
Gallo told her everything he could tell her, and lied that he was lucky, went out to buy things, and narrowly escaped the disaster.
After hearing this, Wendini couldn't help but frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and said indignantly:
"We have recently received a lot of reports about the Venus Sect. They are doing all kinds of mischief, causing trouble, and oppressing the people..."
"I didn't expect them to even let you go?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help sighing with emotion in a low voice:
"Why has the Skull Crusher disappeared recently? Has he no longer guarded the city? How could he sit back and watch such gangsters rampage..."
Then, another strange thought came to her mind:
Sure enough, compared with this kind of illusory and erratic person, Jia Luo, who can be seen and touched, is more practical...
But now is not the time to think about such things, Wentini quickly threw out the various serial dramas in his mind, and then said:
"I'll report this to the city lord when I get back, and I can't let the Venusian sect do anything wrong!"
"You are not safe here anymore, they will make a comeback at any time, it is best to find a safer place to take refuge..."
"Why don't you just come and live with me?"
As she said that, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she quickly added an explanation:
"Don't get me wrong, it's just for you to avoid the limelight, so don't overthink it!"
When Jia Luo heard it, he immediately felt a little funny, shook his head repeatedly, and declined:
"No need, no need, how bad is that?"
Wentini then said:
"It's okay...it's okay, my house is quite big..."
"My dad shouldn't hate you either, he has long wanted to have a grandson..."
Gallo was very helpless, and could only use faith as an excuse, in the name of the goddess, to reject Wentini's kindness.
Wentini really had no choice but to temporarily put away the evil thoughts in his heart, and said with a concerned face:
"Then you have to be very careful, come to me as soon as you encounter any situation..."
"If I'm free, I'll come more."
After all, she really didn't have time to stay for long, so she could only leave unwillingly.
She has to go back and report this.
After she left, the old bishop came out with a pot of shower, with a little 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 owner..."
"We should be able to wait for good news soon!"
Gallo nodded and replied:
"But compared to this, I'm more concerned about whether they will come tonight?"
"If there are no accidents, they should come, right? After all, more than ten people are missing, so why don't we send people to search?"
The old bishop replied with a smirk.
Gallo was gearing up, eager to try and said:
"That's fine, just sit back and wait for them to come and deliver them one by one."
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On the Venus Sect side, the bald elder was impatiently waiting for the kidnapping team to return.
He was really in a hurry. The more he waited, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the angrier he became. The female disciples around him had already changed by three.
"Why don't you come back? Are those bastards busy enjoying my woman?"
A low-level growl escaped his throat, and black lines began to appear on his body again.
The squinting eyes next to him were much calmer, speculating in a low voice:
"Shouldn't they be planted?"
"How is it possible? There is no existence in this city that can resist us!"
"And it's such a great opportunity, that beauty happened to go to a pheasant sect"
The bald head roared angrily, and slapped the handle of the seat vigorously, startling the female believers who were trying to serve him.
"No! I can't take it anymore! I want to go and see for myself!"
Squinting eyes wanted to persuade him again, but on second thought, the team led by two star envoys disappeared inexplicably. This matter is indeed worthy of attention. Could this be a trap of the Orthodox Church? It really needs a closer look.
And if the two envoys are still alive, it is best to be able to save them. Ordinary believers are worthless, but envoys are still very important, which is related to the important plan in the future.
Although he is a bit overqualified, the bald head is undoubtedly the best candidate for this trip. With his combat power and special ability, he will not be inferior to the demigod. Even if he encounters the angel, he can escape calmly by relying on his ability.
This guy is really unbelievably strong, as long as he can keep calm and not be as irritable as he is now, he will basically be in an invincible situation.
It's no wonder that he was able to become a member of the Elders from an ordinary congregation in a short period of time, and he was considered the most potential envoy of God.
What an enviable fellow, relying on the blessing of the stars, possessing such an unreasonable ability...
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, even if your physique has been strengthened, how long can you persist in indulgence like you
Squinting his eyes to see the shivering bald head returning to a calm state, he couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart.
Before you get out of control, use up your spare heat and contribute to the sect...
Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Since you are so persistent, then I will 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 head smiled coldly, fastened his belt with satisfaction, and said confidently:
"Don't worry, my ability is invincible!"
After dark, the bald head impatiently took two followers and marched towards the Miya sect.
The reason why he only brought two people was because he was confident enough, and it would be troublesome if there were too many people.
On the other hand, because of his special ability, it is not convenient for him to have allies around him, and he is more suitable for acting alone.
So I only brought two people, one was responsible for driving and the other was responsible for leading the way.
When he arrived at the Miya Church, the church was closed, and only a little light came from the small building behind.
There was also no sign of an ambush near the church.
The bald head looked at the Miya Church casually, and snorted disdainfully:
"Hmph, such a small place is indeed the Pheasant Sect."
Although he was very disdainful, he didn't take it lightly, and he had already completed his transformation when he stepped into the door of the church.
He turned into a strange monster with a purple body, a rectangular head, no nose and eyes, and only one fang.
The body size also looks similar to that of a human being, not as huge as other envoys, but it is still vigorous and more flexible.
And as he completed his transformation, the mighty coercion of the third-tier God Envoy also began to spread to the surroundings. The two followers almost knelt down on the spot.
The bald purple monster wandered around the church.
As he was walking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.
But he didn't dodge in a hurry, but his mouth full of fangs opened a sneer arc.
In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the attacker.
The assailant, on the other hand, maintained an attacking posture, frozen in place, motionless, as if he had been petrified into a sculpture.
"A mule?"
"A mule is actually used to guard the door here?"
The purple monster made a somewhat amusing question, waved its hand casually, and continued to move forward without looking at the enemy again.
When his figure passed the mule, a huge force erupted from him, pressed on the mule, and directly pressed its huge figure into the soil, making a loud bang.
The purple monster continued to move forward without looking back. He didn't think a mule could resist his own strength, it must have been crushed into a pulp.
At this time, Gallo, who heard the movement, ran out quickly.
He spotted this flamboyant purple-skinned monster at a glance, and quickly exclaimed:
"Wow! Actually..."
Before he could finish a sentence, he froze in place, as if he had turned into a wooden man.
The purple-skinned monster strolled towards the motionless Gallo, and sized him up with great interest.
He didn't find any great power fluctuations in Gallo, he was just an ordinary priest, and he didn't feel the slightest coercion.
"Heh~ mortal."
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Sorry, it's a little late, but this chapter has 3K words...