On the rest day, in the quiet academy, students wandered around in twos and threes... especially on the large grass field, which was a good place for them to get close to nature.
At this time, a black Beetle slowly drove into the driveway of the academy, attracting the attention of many students... It seemed that many students knew this black Beetle.
Speaking of which, it's not like there are people who drive this car. There are many people in the world, but in this academy, it seems that so far, there are only two of them, and it is naturally the owner of this black Beetle.
As for the other one, it was a newly transferred girl from the seminary, but most of the freshmen of this woman seemed to have only one impression, what she looked like, they couldn't always remember.
Maybe it's the kind of passerby's face, so I can't remember it... The troublemaker quickly gave such an explanation, and besides, this newly enrolled girl seemed to have disappeared for a week.
I am still quite impressed with the owner of this black Beetle. Ramias is a talented scholar in the physics department and one of the tutors of the physics department. However, he often goes out for academic exchanges and does not spend much time in school to teach.
But there is one thing, the classrooms of the physics department are always full of people who are taught by this teacher Ramias.
"Oh my god! Teacher Lamias is back!"
"Oh! I've been waiting for half a semester and a winter vacation, is it finally time to attract the opportunity to attack the goddess?"
"It can't be done, it can't be done! Teacher Lamias is too sexy, I have to go back and rush!"
"You still want to go back? I'm already healed!!"
In short, the black Beetle still drove in slowly, and finally came to the parking lot of the teaching building of the Department of Physics.
Black hair, black dress... black mid-heel shoes, and unusually pale skin, but it doesn't look like a weak type, it is a perfect figure among women.
At this time, there were quite a few students arriving outside the parking lot, most of them were men... The teacher named Lamias took off his sunglasses at this time, smiled at the students, nodded... After nodding, he walked directly into the teaching building In the middle, all the way back to his office.
Although Ramias is only a teacher, she has her own private office, which is different from the Xianyu teacher in a certain seminary. She can only sit in a large room and several teachers work together.
As soon as she opened the door, she found that there was already someone waiting in the office. It was a man in a suit and leather shoes. If a man in his forties had a student here, he would probably be able to recognize this middle-aged man immediately as the instructor of the academy. director.
Seeing Lamias come in, the dean of training frowned and said, "It's not suitable for you at this time. The knights of the two knight institutions stationed here have been more active in the past few days."
As if she didn't hear it, Ramias went straight to the tea table, turned around and said, "Coffee? Or black tea? Green tea is also fine. It's imported from Huaguo and tastes good."
The Dean of Students frowned even deeper, but there was nothing he could do. Although he was the Dean of Students in the college, his status was theoretically higher than that of Teacher Ramias, but it was different in other places.
"Then just boil water, it's healthy." Ramias threw a bottle of mineral water casually.
The dean of instruction frowned again, knowing that Ramias sat down, he said slowly: "People from the Holy Church have come here. According to the information, it is very likely that Vasco led the team this time. We speculate Their purpose is to come for Stella. In addition, the headquarters of the Knights in the Fog City also sent a twelve knights, who is the clown Dagonit. This morning Mafen and Viktor have left the school Yuan, depending on the situation, I should go to meet you... So, you really shouldn't pick this time to come back, it is very likely that your identity will be exposed. "
Lamia looked at the dean in front of her expressionlessly, until she saw that the other party's expression became unnatural, and then said calmly: "Stella is the former warden of Shenwei Prison, please resign for such a long time, Holy Church I have always hoped to recall him to the headquarters. Over the years, there have always been several waves of lobbyists from the Holy Church. This time, Vasco was sent out, probably because of his patience. Vasco was the one who was alarmed... However, the Knights probably don't know that there is actually a former warden of Shenwei Prison hiding in a small town on their border. Generally speaking, these two groups of people are not conflicting. Follow us."
The dean of students said again: "There is one more thing about the former prime minister. You probably knew about his death early on, but he left a lot of things after his death. Our intelligence speculates that the British knight organization is very important. It may have been discovered that there is some kind of connection between the former Prime Minister and us... especially the [Dragon Riding Armor] thing."
Ramias said indifferently: "[Dragon Knight Armor] is just a simple model, even if the knight mechanism can be cracked, at most it is just a few more toys... If it is exposed, it will be exposed. Anyway, we have more important things to do next. This It is directly related to the future of the Order, no matter how the Holy Church and the Knights make trouble, the future will not be the opponent of the Order."
Ramias has always been very confident, and the dean of students knows about this... But at this time, she seemed to be a little too confident, which made the dean of students have some guesses, "Could it be that such a thing is about to be completed ?”
"Hurry up, just get another holy relic." Ramias put her chin in both hands, her stalwart twin peaks pressed against the laptop on the table, showing a captivating smile.
The dean of students couldn't help but growl... But compared to the temptation in front of him, the shock and ecstasy in his heart couldn't be concealed.
As the cadres of the black cultivator, they have really done a lot of things in these years. After a hundred years of development, the cultivator that has regained its vitality will surely improve to a higher level.
After a hundred years of preparation, the plan was officially launched after obtaining the body of the Impaler, and then successfully captured the holy relic of the Pechols Monastery... Finally, is the plan about to enter the final stage
"Since this is the case, then you shouldn't be coming back at this time!" the dean of training immediately said seriously.
Ramias said: "We need people with pure holy power. Among so many prey, there is no more suitable candidate than the former warden of Shenwei Prison. It's not because Stella lived here in seclusion. Will you be stationed here or not?"
"Stella's strength is unfathomable." The dean shook his head: "Only you, I'm afraid it's not enough."
After all, what he was facing was the former warden of Shenwei Prison... a powerful [inhuman], and the dean of training knew very well that Ramias had the most ordinary human beings in all aspects, and he was a trained and relatively powerful human being. , but it is still very far away from [Inhuman].
"One is enough." Ramias smiled slightly, "The one who crucified Holy Jesus was also a human being."
Vaguely, the dean of students seemed to think of something, and couldn't help being slightly startled, and blurted out: "Could it be that... that thing has been completed?"
Ramias didn't speak, just the same as before, playing with a pendant on the neckline of her chest intentionally or unintentionally, and even said another thing, "Is there any good seedling recently? After a while, Xiu The meeting will be completely closed, and I think this is the last chance to absorb fresh blood in a short period of time."
The dean of students knows that he has his own authority, and I am afraid that he can only go deep into the current stage... He thought that in addition to being a member of the action team, Ramiyas also has the responsibility of reviewing and recruiting new members, and said: "There is nothing until What I am concerned about is that the heirs of a large consortium are studying, and they may be able to absorb them as peripheral members and provide funds for the congregation."
"Alright, you can figure it out." Ramias nodded, "During this time, I will have a few days of classes... You can just go on as usual."
In the end, the dean of students could only leave Ramias' office full of doubts.
After the dean of students left, Ramias opened the curtains of the office and looked at the small town outside, a strange color flashed in her eyes, "What's so special about this place...why are there so many pious soul."
Shaking her head, Ramias stretched her waist, and casually took out a silver pistol from the bottom of her skirt... dismantled it, and began to wipe it slowly after dismantling, but she seemed unsatisfied at all.
In fact, she had a beloved pistol, but somehow lost it while in Romania.
In a few seconds, Ramias reassembled the silver pistol, then turned the chair, facing out the window, with the muzzle facing the sky, and made a shooting motion.
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[hallelu-yah]
Father Stella was playing the piano.
The singing came from the mouths of young children in the choir. Everyone kept quiet and listened to the voice of praising the Lord... The children were really cute like angels. Among them, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and the youngest was only four years old. Years old, all children in the town.
After the choir meeting, there is a prayer meeting, which is still led by Father Stella. After that, he will give lectures to everyone.
There has always been only Father Stella in the church in the small town, and he alone takes care of everything in the church. I heard that every Easter, Father Stella will make gifts by himself.
A respectable person, almost everyone likes this kind priest who is a little old and fat, and then has a bald forehead.
There will be gatherings after the lectures... There will be many different types of gatherings at the end of the week, and the crowd will be divided into different rooms of the church.
At this time, in a certain room of the church, Father Stella was listening to the thoughts of the believers. Because they all lived in the same place, they knew each other.
"She hasn't woken up yet, I don't know what to do... She is very religious, and she never misses the church meeting on the day of rest."
In the room, a man was covering his face in pain, and the sad cries made all the men sitting around show sympathy.
Mr. Smith, the owner and chef of a famous restaurant in the town. They have all eaten Mr. Smith's food and are somewhat familiar with him. They know the misfortune that Mr. Smith suffered, but they did not expect that the difficulties in life finally made this optimistic gentleman cry like this.
Father Stella comforted in a low voice. He selected a few passages from the scriptures and read them slowly in front of Mr. Smith... The priest's voice seemed to have the power to warm people's hearts.
Mr. Smith has let go of the pain, but his mood is unknowingly relaxed... The difficulty has not been resolved in any way, his wife is still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, and his son is still missing , but he has a feeling that the future is good, and all difficulties will be solved, and he has regained his hope in life.
"Thank you, Father," said Mr. Smith gratefully.
He needs this kind of spiritual comfort, which will allow him to continue to persevere and not collapse. This is why he left the hospital today and came to church today.
After the party last night, Mr. Smith had the opportunity to rush back to the hospital.
"You are all devout believers of the Lord." Father Stella's voice gradually became ethereal, blending into everyone's hearts.
In the room, the soft dim light flickered faintly, but the believers were in the comfortable state of being caressed, and they didn't seem to notice it.
But someone could sense it... Myrada!
At this moment, he was hiding outside the window of the room, and he showed a hint of surprise. He has been squatting here for a long time!
From early in the morning, when Father Stella began to prepare for the service, he has been watching... the whole morning, he has been staring at Father Stella, a bad old man, and he will doubt that life is finally, at this moment At this moment, he waited for what he needed!
Holy power!
This bad old man is really not simple, he has holy power, and depending on the situation, the quality of the holy power is quite high. It doesn't really matter. What Melada needs is just a trace of holy power leaked from Stella's identity at this time. up!
The communication tool in his hand, after quietly absorbing a little bit of holy power, reacted... Enough! It's time for a communication!
Melada was suddenly ecstatic, feeling that her bad luck might have passed completely!
He quickly pulled himself up, and ran outside without saying a word. He was going to contact the ethnic group in the [Inhuman Domain] and ask the ethnic group to send support troops!
Just wait, old mage who came here, I will definitely repay you twice for the humiliation you have inflicted on me! Repay tenfold! Give it back twenty times!
At the same time, Father Stella, who was reciting scriptures in the room, suddenly shook his head, and with a flick of his finger, a small golden light shot out of the window.
Melada, who was running away, felt a sudden pain in his calf, and fell down completely. The communication tool crystal he was holding tightly rolled out all at once!
Melada was shocked, and just when she was about to get up to pick it up, she heard a click!
I saw a burly figure appearing in front of him at some point... The crystal of communication props had already shattered under the feet of this burly figure!
Vasco!
"Oh? Did I step on something?"
Looking at the frighteningly strong old man in front of him, the corners of Melada's mouth twitched a few times, before he quietly asked, "You... how much do you weigh?"