Before the so-called chief priest could react, he felt a pair of cold hands pinching his neck, lifting him up into the air.
Golem? Why is there a puppet in this kind of place
Doubts flashed through the mind of the chief priest, but he didn't panic. Enduring the discomfort of suffocation, he methodically prepared to perform a sorcery, intending to counter the puppet and seize its control.
Although this kind of down-and-out small church hid a puppet that surprised me, but it certainly wasn’t some high-end stuff, just a low-quality puppet, can you second me? Can you kill me in seconds
He thought to himself, and quickly activated the magic in his hand.
And then... there is no more...
His sorcery seemed to be silently swallowed by an abyss-like mouth.
How can it be
The chief priest was startled, and only then remembered that he wanted to struggle and resist.
But as soon as he exerted force, he suddenly felt that the big hand pinching his neck also exerted force suddenly.
After a crisp click, his neck tilted down, like a chicken with a broken neck.
During the whole process, there was not much noise, so that the two cultists who were still waiting outside did not know what was going on inside.
"What's going on? Why is there no movement? Is something wrong with the chief priest?"
"How is it possible?! That's the chief priest. He is an existence that everyone looks up to in this city of innocence. If something happens to your family, he will be fine!"
"Maybe I found something good and plan to take it for myself? Let's hurry up and see it!"
After all, the two also rolled into the backyard with hands and feet.
After two more crisp clicks, the night returned to silence again.
However, before dawn the next day, Gallo suddenly felt something warm and soft rubbing against his face, and he woke up quickly, only to see a little milk cat licking his face, and "meow meow" Meow' screamed in a milky voice.
"What's the matter? Isn't it just dawn? Are you hungry?"
"Let me peel a potato for you to eat."
As Gallo said, he quickly got up and went to the backyard to look for potatoes.
Then he saw the three bodies...
Gallo froze for a moment, quickly pinched his thigh, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Then he hurried to the old bishop's room and shook him awake.
The old bishop wore a long and soft pointed nightcap with a fluffy ball at the top, and asked sleepily:
"What's the matter? Isn't the sky still bright? Are you hungry?"
"Shall I bake you a potato?"
Gallo shook his head again and again, and dragged him to the backyard.
"Oh Goddess, I must not have woken up..."
The old bishop muttered, pinched his thigh, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at the backyard again, then turned his head to meet Gallo's eyes.
"Why are there three corpses in the yard?!"
The two said in unison.
The two hurried to wash their faces, sober themselves up, and then ran to check the corpse, and then they roughly figured out the situation.
These three people are all sneaky cultists who want to sneak into the church at night to wreak havoc.
Gallo suddenly felt his heart burst into flames!
"You've been pestering me for days..."
"It also prevents me from making money..."
"Now, you dare to break into my church?"
"You are looking for your own death!"
Unfortunately, these people were all dead, and Gallo couldn't kill them again.
As for who killed them? There is only one answer...
"Why do you want to kill them directly?"
Gallo asked the puppet Amiya.
"This is the job that was sent to the door. You killed them all, how can I follow the vine and kill them all?"
Of course the puppet would not answer him, it just sat quietly on the spot, its body shrunk into a ball, its thick hands wrapped around the same thick legs, and it looked a little aggrieved.
At this time, the old bishop also reminded in time:
"Don't be dazzled by hatred, don't forget the teachings of the goddess!"
Gallo woke up immediately, quickly pointed his left chest with two fingers of his right hand, and muttered incessantly:
"Elegant and easy-going, kind to others, humble and prudent..."
After repeating it several times in a row, he felt that he had calmed down, and then asked the old bishop:
"How did these people find here? Did they see through my identity?"
The old bishop shook his head:
"If they knew you were the Skullcrusher, there wouldn't be just three of them..."
"You don't even need to go off in person, just find a way to inform Miss Undini, she is very interested in you, right?"
Gallo was still puzzled and asked:
"Then why did they come in?"
"Perhaps a casual stroll?"
"Maybe it was inspired by the goddess?"
The old bishop shrugged and speculated.
Gallo immediately denied the second theory.
"How could the goddess inspire these cultists?"
"Well, it's really not..."
The old bishop smiled, and asked again: "Then what are you going to do now?"
"Of course, look for clues on them, and then go to the door and kill them all!"
Gallo replied without hesitation, but immediately realized that it was wrong to say so, and quickly changed his words:
"Ahem, I'm such an elegant and easy-going person, of course I won't kill people. I'm just going to help them confess their crimes and forget their disputes..."
"They are clearly cultists, but they have set foot in the goddess's domain. This is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy. It is really deceiving. You must repent!"
The old bishop nodded noncommittally, then lowered his head and continued to rummage through the three corpses.
In the end, he found three money bags, two daggers carved with strange patterns, and a small lavender flower.
"Last time Amiya gave me this kind of flower!"
Gallo said quickly.
The old bishop looked at the flower, frowned and pondered for a moment, then picked up two daggers, and carefully examined the patterns on them.
These patterns formed a pattern, exactly the same as what Gallo had seen on the cult woman before.
The old bishop quickly returned to his room with the dagger, found an old and yellowed notebook from the bookshelf, opened it, and compared the records on it carefully.
After that, he said to Gallo:
"This is the imprint of the Tree of Moros!"
Gallo was a little unfamiliar with the name.
The old bishop went on to explain:
"It is said that it is the 33rd child of Eas. It is deeply favored by Eas, and is even willing to share power with it. It can be regarded as one of the subordinate gods of the Mother of Desire, a real evil god."
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As the end of the year is approaching, there are many things to do, the update may not be stable, and the time will change. I hope everyone can understand.
I will work hard too!