Lord of the Light

Chapter 596 Natasha...Grandma

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The man looked at the big tree, his face still looked suspicious, but afterwards he noticed the green leaves at the top of the dead tree, glowing with green light under the sunlight.

Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was aware of something, he couldn't help but stepped back two, with a suddenly realized expression on his face, and then tremblingly said.

"Mr. Priest, I see. You want me to be like that tree. Don't give up hope in despair, grow indomitable, and be determined to go on!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Roy and said loudly: "Master priest, I will definitely try my best to live, thank you, thank you, Holy Light!"

After speaking, the man ran out of the church with excitement.

Roy still didn't say anything, closed his eyes and maintained a calm expression.

He couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he wanted the man to hang a rope on a tree with a crooked neck.

It's just that under the strong comprehension ability of the man, the abrupt understanding has become such a hopeful explanation, so Roy has a straight face and received professional training, we must not laugh.

At this time, the believers below looked at Roy with admiration. They knew that this young priest was very powerful, but they didn't expect to be so powerful.

On the other side, Natasha, who had been in charge of monitoring, was also taken aback. She watched the whole process. She thought that this guy was just playing tricks, but she didn't expect to attack her heart, so that the desperate person could regain hope.

No wonder Tony Stark has been planted in his hands for such a high-level priest, and it is said that he has sent 200,000 dollars to the other party.

Suddenly, Natasha became very interested in the young priest.

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Natasha is very embarrassed now. He has been here for three full days now. Although she has asked Nick Fury to cancel the mission and return to her position, the officer has never agreed.

In these three days, the only thing he did was eat sandwiches and sleep on the floor. Most importantly, in order to monitor this meaningless church, she hadn’t bathed for three days. Three days, three full days. day.

Perhaps for the agent, not taking a bath for three days is not a big deal, but Natasha is different. She is a bus... No, she has always used a beautiful face and a devil's figure as the best task tool, and her beautiful appearance Reduce the target's guard, so she cleans herself up every day, and now she hasn't bathed for three days, she can't stand it!

Natasha already felt that she was no different from those tramps.

And this morning, that innocent girl in a black and white maid costume, as always, handed out bread to the street bums. This is something the girl must do every day, and the same is true for the days when Natasha is watching her, but today It seems a little different...

After she gave out the play bread to the tramp in the line, she looked around again, suddenly staring at the hidden position of Natasha, and she showed a sweet smile.

Seeing this, Natasha snorted inwardly, and then the girl picked up a piece of white bread and ran to her.

Natasha's face was stagnant, and her mind turned quickly. The girl was very close to herself. In this case, she couldn't escape immediately, but the other party didn't seem to be malicious. In this case, she could use words to fudge.

After thinking about it for a while, Natasha sorted out her appearance and temperament. At this moment, the girl had walked in front of her.

Seeing that Celia still had the sweet smile on her face, she walked up to Natasha, and then looked back to make sure that no one was coming. She put a piece of bread and a bottle of milk in front of Natasha. .

Although I don't know why the girl looked so alert, Natasha also smiled politely, shrugged slightly and said, "Hey, little sister, I am not a wanderer!"

Celia did not answer, but looked at the door of the church and confirmed that no one was looking here, she made a "hush" gesture to Natasha and said in a low voice.

"Monitor our grandmother, go home as soon as you finish eating, otherwise the lord will see me giving you something to eat, he must be violent again!"

Celia's words made Natasha stunned, her face full of disbelief.

"what did you say?"

"Huh?" Celia showed a trace of confusion, even if she replied, "Didn't you monitor us for three days?"

"No, what did you just call me?" Natasha then asked.

Celia still looked naive: "Call you grandma, you will be a centenarian in more than ten years, or what's your name?"

As soon as Celia said this, Natasha's mentality completely collapsed.

Damn it, not only has his whereabouts been discovered, but also his own old man?Not only did the other party not pick out the matter, but he also allowed himself to spend three full days here, ate three days of sandwiches, and slept for three days.

The point is, I haven't bathed in three days!

Devil, this man is a devil.

Natasha stood up abruptly, with an aggrieved face, no longer paying attention to Celia, but rushing towards the church door.

Natasha became more and more angry. As an agent, how could she bear this insult and swallow this breath?At this time, regardless of her superior's instructions, she walked towards the church.

And she didn't see it, Celia had a smug smile on her face, very sinister.

When Natasha stood at the front door of the church, the oncoming golden light sprinkled on her. Looking at the golden light of the church, an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart.

She felt that there seemed to be a strange attraction in the gate, tempting herself to step into it, like... a whirlpool of seduction.

Although Natasha had been controlling her mind, when she recovered, she had already entered the church unconsciously.

His face was suspicious, but his years of experience as an agent made him concentrate for the first time. She had realized that there was something wrong. At this moment, she didn’t think it was just an ordinary church. That kind of strange feeling. It's a supernatural event.

She has put her hand on the pistol on her waist, and even though she has not issued an engagement command above, she is ready to face this weird church.

At this moment, a calm male voice interrupted her.

"Auntie, please don’t be so impulsive. The things I have here are very expensive. If you break a lifetime salary, you will lose it. Of course, if you have a lot of money, don’t mind. After all, it’s nearly ninety years old. There must be a lot of savings!"

Following the reputation, in the center of the church, stood an upright fox. When Natasha stared at Roy, Roy took off the fox's head.

The broken black hair and slightly lazy eyes didn't look very strong, and he was still yawning.

"Ah~~~ Natasha Romantiv, daughter of Ivan Peter Lodge!"

Roy's voice came into Natasha's ears like a demon.