Gallo's attention was highly concentrated, and he carefully controlled the power of faith, which penetrated into the ceiling bit by bit.
He put all his body and mind on it, so that he couldn't hear the noise outside, and he didn't care about the reaction of the criminals upstairs.
Fortunately, both the strength of his power of 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 bit by bit by his power of faith. Point penetrated into it.
And this kind of thing is somewhat similar to threading a needle. As long as you successfully let the thread end pass 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 difficulty will be much easier!
Only then did he pay attention to the reactions of those gangsters. They seemed to be attracted by the passionate wrestling outside, and they were completely unaware of Gallo's infiltration.
However, this strand of power of faith is as thin as a hair, and it is transparent and invisible. Only the strong 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 permeated the past, and soon gathered to a scale sufficient to activate divine spells.
And those gangsters are still unaware, and some are even still cheering for the wonderful performance outside the window
It's just a bunch of rabble after all...
What Gallo has to do now is to control the power of faith from a distance, let them form a protective spell, and cover the hostages.
This step is much simpler than before.
Gallo then controlled the power of faith, and began to bless the hostages with the third-level protective magic 'Holy Shield', which is the most commonly used triangular shield.
The power of faith he infiltrated into the past is not much, and the number of hostages is also quite large. It is not suitable to use high-level magic skills, and it is better to use low-level magic skills to help them survive the most dangerous wave.
The main reason is that the enemy is only this kind of stuff, and there is no need for more advanced magic skills.
When he began to bless the divine arts, there would inevitably be more obvious power fluctuations in the air, and there would be obvious light, even ordinary people could detect it.
Those gangsters suddenly realized that something was wrong.
But Gallo's reaction was faster, and at the same time he cast the magic spell, he had already sent a signal to the team that was on standby outside.
Under his control, the small wooden hammer quickly shattered several windows, making a series of crisp sounds.
"Pastor Gallo has succeeded! Move!"
The leading paladin spoke, lifted a warhammer beside him, raised his hand and cast a fanatical magic spell on himself, then kicked his legs suddenly, and the whole person 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 from the main entrance.
The gangsters didn't expect the opponent to launch a sudden attack, and they were caught off guard for a while. In the blink of an eye, two people were hit by the Paladin's war hammer. A large area of their chest was sunken, and they vomited blood, killing them on the spot.
However, their reaction was not too slow, and someone immediately shouted:
"Kill the hostages! Kill the hostages!"
The three gangsters in plate armor standing guard at the stairs were obviously the most professional among them. Faced with the sudden enemy attack, they remained calm, and quickly turned the crossbow in their hands, aiming at a hostage without any hesitation. He pulled the trigger without hesitation.
They hope to force the opponent to retreat by killing the hostages.
However, the crossbow arrow that looked menacing was firmly blocked by a triangular shield that appeared out of thin air...
The expressions of the three gangsters suddenly changed drastically, and they didn't expect such a trick at all.
They hurriedly tried to release the crossbow bolts at the other two hostages.
But two triangular shields also appeared in front of them, blocking the arrows in time.
The speed at which Gallo cast the magic spell far exceeded everyone's expectations. In less than ten seconds, he set up a shield for every hostage like a wholesaler of magic spells.
And the rest of the battle naturally lost its suspense...
The gangsters were either killed on the spot, or quickly surrendered, and were soon picked up by the sturdy team of the Supreme True God Cult.
The rest of the hostages were also unharmed, but were seriously frightened mentally.
Gallo, on the other hand, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and whispered to himself:
"This should be my first official hostage rescue, right? It seems to be doing okay?"
"Neither did I violate the doctrine by taking action during the day, but also rescued all the hostages, and did not turn into a skull-crusher-style rescue..."
He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then concluded:
"However, I can't be complacent. The enemies this time are too good and unprofessional. If I meet those professional villains, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for me..."
"This is really a troublesome technical job. It's no wonder that the counter-strikes on Earth only dismantle bombs and don't save hostages."
"I hope I won't meet these despicable gangsters who take hostages again in the future. Sure enough, I'm better at simple and rough jobs."
After all, he walked out of the villa alone.
It will be a bit noisy outside, and there are still many things to be busy, so no one has noticed me for the time being.
He hurriedly took advantage of the chaos to call Misseran, and escaped very cleverly.
Anyway, he doesn't need to worry about the rest of the matter here, just leave it to others to deal with the aftermath.
As for the applause, cheers, compliments, kisses, etc., he doesn't need it, and he doesn't care about these false names.
He already disliked that he had been held a lot of high hats by others, and he didn't want to get involved with the female fans of the Supreme God, so 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, he had already carefully looked at Mrs. Carola's mansion from top to bottom, and he had a thorough understanding of the situation.
As for the thank you promised by Mrs. Carola, there is no need to worry at all, there is still more time to deal with it later.
Misseran and Gallo had similar preferences, and they didn't need to be surrounded by people, so the two sneaked back to their carriage.
As a result, as soon as he got into the carriage, Misseran went uncharacteristically and said excitedly:
"Gallo, you actually did it! You are really amazing!"
"Gallo is the best!"
"Hey~ hey, it's nothing, it's just a little trick."
Gallo scratched his head, still feeling a little complacent.
Although he doesn't need other people's compliments, he still feels flattered when he praises them blankly.