My little country

In the church under the pedestal of the Holy Lord.

Several priests are leading more than 30 lonely elderly people in prayer.

Until the communication was restored, the cell phones of several priests suddenly rang almost simultaneously, sending official soothing text messages.

The priest and the old believers who presided over the prayer ceremony smiled and thanked the Lord, while quietly relieved.

When the thunder and lightning giant appeared, the tourists around the holy lord's statue swarmed away.

The priests also planned to leave at the beginning.

Only after seeing that the road down the mountain was blocked, the priests gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and instead hid in the church, praying that the Holy Lord would let him through.

As a result, the church soon welcomed those same helpless elderly believers.

The priests simply took the elderly believers to hold a prayer meeting in order to suppress the fear that was constantly pouring in their hearts.

"Great, thank the Lord."

"Today we can all be safe, all thanks to the blessing of the great Holy Lord."

"You should remember this grace and never forget each other."

The host stood on the podium and looked around the old people who had echoed him. Hearing their praise to the Holy Lord, he felt a burst of vanity flooding his body.

I feel that my soul seems to be getting closer and closer to the heaven of the bishop.

"Holy Lord, I am so pious, why don't you let me see angels?"

"I am willing to dedicate everything I have!"

The priest muttered a few words silently in his heart, and he was about to announce when everyone was going to leave.

Suddenly, the door that should have been locked suddenly opened.

What followed was a bit of chilling words:

"It's not the Holy Lord that keeps you safe."

"Unbelievers, or heretics?"

The priest and the people whose faith was questioned were completely unaware that they didn't understand the sentence just now, but they all understood the meaning, and they stared at the door angrily.

"Child, the Lord is not something you can desecrate!"

"Evil fellow, are you tempted by the Demon King? You doubt the great Holy Lord!"

As the priest questioned, the elderly believers also agreed.

"That is, it is clearly the Holy Lord's grace that has resolved the crisis!"

"Yes, although it is the transcendent who destroys the monster, it must be the grace of the Holy Lord that made the transcendent come over."

The rhetoric of the believers is very much in line with their own logic.

The cause of all good things is attributed to the Holy Lord, and the result of all bad things comes from one's own impiety or the test of the Holy Lord.

It is a pity that they met Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu rarely debated with them, and walked in with the magic knife Bingxin Gift, and sneered: "I am very sure of my belief."

"Because I killed the monster."

"You... wait, what did this guy just say?"

The priest watched the masked man walk in, and he was about to lean on the other side with more anger.

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then he thought about the words he had just heard.

"..."

"This guy, it seems that he just said that he killed the monster?"

"Holy Lord, how is this possible!"

The priest gave way with wide-eyed eyes, avoiding the masked swordsman Xiao Yu who entered the church.

He stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the priest, and said with a hint of fear: "You, what you said is true?"

"You are the extraordinary one?"

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and immediately walked onto the podium, and raised the magic knife Bingxin Gift and inserted it on the ground.

Then he said calmly:

"That's why I am convinced that what I am here to do has nothing to do with the Holy Lord of your school!"

Father, the hearts of the believers: (╯;д)╯

If you encounter ordinary people, the priest will definitely quote the scriptures and force Xiao Yu's deeds into the theological framework to explain, and he said that Xiao Yu's actions and thoughts are also tests given by the Holy Lord.

But now, the priest, who was a little worried that he would be cut in half by the other party's words, asked in a low voice after he forced an ugly smile on his face:

"Super...Supernatural, I wonder why you are here?"

"Here, but the church of the Holy Bishop!"

"We are an official sect and have official documents."

"I have something to borrow here."

Xiao Yu said:

"You leave, if you are not convinced, you can write to your cardinals."

"I...we..."

The priest's face changed a few times, he took a closer look at the dress of the masked swordsman, and recalled the incredible part of the conversation just now.

He lowered his head and said obediently: "Now leave."

Immediately, the crowd filed out of the Church of the Holy Lord, and as soon as they left, they saw the door closed with a bang.

Then, they stared wide-eyed and saw that the entire statue of the Lord was suddenly shrouded in blue light, and the brightness of the blue light became stronger and stronger.

From a distance, it was as if the 38-meter-high statue of the Holy Lord had become a large candle!

"Father, is our church still intact?"

Next to the priest, a monk asked cautiously, his eyes full of worry when he looked at the statue of the Holy Lord.

"Should... it should be fine."

"Our holy bishop also has an extraordinary heritage. That lord, should he be a little hesitant?"

The priest grimaced and could only comfort other people in this way.

Then he was thinking about whether to call the official first or report to the Archbishop of Batlló in San Paolo.

Suddenly the noise of the propeller came from all around.

But the official helicopter arrived first.

In fact, at the moment when Xiao Yu's masked swordman appeared outside the statue of the Holy Lord, some tourists who fled back to the top of the mountain were spotted and called the police.

The masked swordsman who discovered that the thunder and lightning giant had been eliminated actually appeared again, still in a landmark building in the inner city of Rio.

The Battersea official was surprised and delighted to act immediately.

In addition to the elite officers and soldiers who got off these helicopters, there were also Battersea's special envoy and the mayor of Rio's inner city.

They came to the statue of the Holy Lord, looking at the statue of the Holy Lord shrouded in blue light, no one dared to approach it.

Finally, an expert stepped forward, using the words of the ancient oriental country, and shouted inside.

At this time, Xiao Yu was holding onto the magic knife Bingxin Gift in an attempt to completely fuse the wonders of the world.

Hearing outside sounds, he was not surprised.

He appeared to be ready to alarm the local authorities.

Xiao Yu smiled indifferently and moved in his heart, already seeing the outside world through the eyes of surveillance.

Accompanied by the blue light suddenly flickered a few times.

A voice was passed to the ears of everyone waiting outside.

It was Xiao Yu who made his request.

"No problem, we will deal with it immediately!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's request, the mayor of Rio's inner city nodded quickly. He was worried about how to please the extraordinary, and he didn't want to meet the opportunity.

Following the order of the Lord Mayor.

In the name of Special Affairs, the vaults of major banks in Rio's inner city were opened.

A large amount of gold and various gems were transported around the statue of the Holy Lord by a helicopter.

Coupled with the large number of corals that were forcibly transported from the port area.

The last gap that Xiao Yu needed to merge the magic knife ice heart gift was also satisfied.