Trafford’s Trading Club

“Come on, old man, over here! ”

Three shadows quickly approached, and they were, of course, Jillian the Witch of Heart, Oduin the Black Dragon, and the granddaughter of Saint Laurent the Sword: Leah.

Farrell was fast, and when several witches arrived, it was time for Farrell to suppress the angel Hamaleh.

Afterwards, Farrell looked at the people of the Holy Church in full view of the collapse… Lady Witch was naturally holding Leia and trembling with Cerser.

As for Black Dragon... Black Dragon was much quieter than two girls.

It was not until the Lord of the Glory Tower arrived and Farrell was sent away that they sought an opportunity to leave the Holy Church quietly… The Black Dragon traced the breath to where Farrell was.

This is already outside the Holy Church.

When they found Farrell, he was sitting on a large rock, closing his eyes… as if he had completely merged with the rock.

“How does he look, like he's a little bit abnormal?” Leah subconsciously said.

“This old guy never had a normal time, okay?” Miss Witch flipped a white eye... but when she thought of what she had always called an old man Farrell, even an angel came down and chopped her hair off, she couldn't help it.

- Should the attitude towards the old guy be a little better...

At a time when Miss Witch was distressed and how she should wake up the immobile Farrell, the black dragon next to her suddenly sent a branch.

- Use this branch to poke it.

Mr. Black Dragon had this message in his eyes - then the witch took the branches directly, and after a cold laugh, the branches snapped and were broken by the witch with her knees.

I'm gonna go with you.

Mr. Blackdragon blinked and then, as if he had forgotten about the matter, turned to look at Leah, who was overwhelmed... A moment later, O'Duane grabbed Leah's arm and then Blackdragon revealed himself, clawing Leah and rushing to heaven.

If you don't leave, when will you stay?

But the black dragon had not yet rushed to the sky, and was directly caught by an invisible force, striking hard over the earth, eyeballing Venus.

Farrell did not know when he had opened his eyes, but heard him mutter to himself: “Master Shine's path… does not suit me. Once I go out, I run away, and even if I go out to find a way of confrontation as an excuse, I cannot make up for the fear that has already arisen in my heart… Only here, in the face of them, can I find myself again. ”

His eyes turned bright, cloudy, alternating, and eventually faded.

Farrell watched as the wolf rose up, his eyes filled with angry black dragons, and said softly: "You can go if you want, but Roland's children must stay… From now on, I will do everything I can to teach her talent. ”

Fat Leah listened, her eyes blackened, so she didn't faint.

The next second Farrell's eyes looked at the witch, who was grieving herself for the sword's granddaughter - a cold tremor on the spot.

Farrell said at this point, “From now on, I will fulfill my promise to you to help you find that thing. ”

That thing —— Aksha records!

“What are you--!” Miss Witch can hardly believe what she just heard, she can't help but ecstatic, “Really?! ”

“Exactly.” Farrell nodded and then said softly, "But in the meantime, you need to get my training with Leah. ”

Thinking back to the tens of thousands of workouts, the ecstasy in Miss Witch's heart instantly vanished... so hung without her eyes darkened to the ground.

After the big ups and downs, she has begun to doubt life...

……

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When the last of the comatose saints also gradually woke up, Hamalese angels looked indifferent in the monastery of the Episcopal Church territory.

Before leaving, the Lord of the Glory Tower removed the memory of Farrell from the mind of the Collapsed Holy Knight, but the priests of the Padres did not, neither did the hub red, which had fallen blackened because of the irritation of his excessive eyes.

The Hamalese angels had to bite their teeth and erase the memories of this awake priesthood, barely maintaining the sacred ritual that came to them.

“Strange, why didn't you meet His Royal Highness the Angel Dennis?” The hub red at this point looked around the team, never seeing the sign of the angel Dennis, and wondered greatly.

“Dennis has other assignments, and this operation will not wait with me. ”

The answer to this hub red is Queen, the last angel to come this time, with the exception of Hammare.

“So that's it.” The hub nodded in red, "Your Highness the Queen, now that all the members of the Holy Church have arrived... shall we immediately open the coordinates leading to the British kingdom? ”

Angel Quinn looked subconsciously in the direction of Angel Hammare - starting with the art of divinity, this cadre in the Legion of Heaven Exploration had never looked good.

“Wait till I ask Lord Hamaleh.” Angel Quinn said softly.

It's just how much helplessness and fear it has inside at the moment, and I'm afraid it's the only one who knows.

Soon after, Angel Quinn came to the side of Angel Hamale… it opened the border and blocked the propagation of the sound, but still whispered: “Lord Hamale, in a short time, we lost Dennis to the three of them, and things were very serious. Should we…”

Hammare suddenly waved and interrupted the words of Angel Quinn, "The number of angels in heaven has been tight since the invasion of heaven by the transcendental organization, otherwise Lord Michal will not pause his exploration plans and return to heavenly sitting towns... Lord Michal needs to cope with the conspiracy of the transcendental organization, and now we are no longer in trouble for Lord Michal. ”

“But…”

“You don't have to say much. ”

"This descent has attracted the attention of the will of the subworld, and many times in a short time, it can easily provoke the rebellion of the will of the subworld... Besides, our first descent, after all, has not been completely integrated with the body of the descent vector, and cannot be fully fulfilled. This is nothing more than a sin of non-war… When we fully mesh with our vectors, after all the holy relics of the Holy Church are collected, there will be no more powerful people in this sub-world who can threaten us. Holy Light, the next time will be a complete trial of Farrell's heresy! ”

Angel Quinn's subconscious mouth opens, but gradually becomes obedient under the watchful eye of Angel Hamaleh - neither in rank nor in strength can it disobey the orders of Angel Hamaleh.

However, even if completely meshed with the carrier's body and beyond retrieving the sacred relic, can it really fight Farrell...

Quinn's angel had a tacit suspicion of it - but it could only bury it in his heart and then lead the holy knights and clergy of the Holy Church.

The Hamale angel looked at the back of the Queen angel's departure and frowned and whispered to himself: “The Extremely Powerful, not without touching it before, have never been as unconventional as the Mad Knight, and the Lord of the Glory Tower is also… What is the secret of sub-world 003 that can make so many indigenous strong people emerge? ”

Soon afterwards, the crowd gathered and the coordinates leading to Britain officially opened.

Looking at the image of a man walking into the coordinates and coming to Britain, the angel Hamaleh couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

Every angel is the child of the Lord and suffers from the Holy Family of the Lord... never so unlucky that you run into the mighty and terrible native native mighty again and again?

Don't scare yourself.

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Because of Boss Lo's commitment, Ramias stayed in the estate for a moment before riding her beloved little bike without traffic... the black bike walked down the road in town.

Now that there is a guarantee that nothing will happen within the town, Ramias will naturally make good use of it and do something about it.

She had broken with the Black Church, so the director of the training broke up the phone when she woke up, and Ramias did not listen to him.

Ramias circled around the town and still hadn't found any news of Sister Grant, nor had the six missing combat nuns been seen.

Finally, Ramias came to Father Stra's church.

Father Stra was standing in the courtyard of the church with a broom and sweeping the leaves —— she didn't know that the church had actually been razed long before, and there was a big pit on the ground.

Because when she arrived, the church was still the church —— the pit was not just filled out, but the church was rebuilt overnight, as if nothing had happened.

No one knew what had happened, Vasco had left with four cavalier cadets, so he did not know what had happened, and Ramias had been hiding in the arsenal all night trying to combine reversing the relics with six [Fear of the Cross] armouries, so he did not know what had happened.

Even Mai Lada doesn't know what's going on.

No one knows anything about the church from destruction to restitution.

Lamierce saw Father Stra, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over with her scalp - as she approached, looking at the white cross on the roof of the church with some self-derision.

“That's brilliant...”

Really? The white cross in the sun, like with the effect of the Holy Light, is going to blink Ramias' eyes.

At this point, she heard some strange sounds… which seemed to be metal crashes.

Ramias subconsciously looked and found that there was not only Father Stra, but also a bald man in the courtyard.

The sound, coming from under the bareheaded man's feet - which Ramias couldn't bear to look directly at - was that the bareheaded man's feet were shackled… with a large iron ball strapped to them.

Moreover, his hands were also chained - even on his face - with an iron mask.

This reminds Ramias of some sort of medieval punishment... how can a priest in a hall do something like this? But it seems Father Stra was preceded by a warden.

And still harbored the most vicious dark creatures, heretical holy church god prison...

“This guy stole from me last night... stealing money from the church donation box! Damn... this lost child is now confessing, don't plead for him, it will make his inner guilt worse and more painful!” Father Stra glanced into his eyes at the moment and said something.

Mai Radashen looked at the sky with no love - he felt he had not only lost his freedom, but also his dignity… even his soul.

Shame... shame for life.

My heart is as dead as gray as it is.

Who's gonna help this guy you don't even know?

Ramias' lips moved... Finally, she shook her head, she didn't know the bald guy, so it had nothing to do with her whether she was alive or dead.

It's just Father Stra... rather than this priest being insane, he's a bad old man who knows how to play cards.

But Ramias has a plan in his heart.

With that mysterious estate owner's assurance, Ramias does feel comfortable, but she needs more security - no one would dislike her protection too little.

“Father, I have come to hear your message.” Ramias said with a smile, “I said last night that from now on, you are my faith. I will dedicate my body and mind to you. ”

Father Stra took two chills on the spot and shouted, “You witch, you want to disturb my purity and break my boyfriend? How can you be so vicious!! ”

The frightened priest raised the broom directly in his hand, pointing at Ramias like a great enemy, "I and you will! Watch out, I'll shoot you, you gorgeous bitch! ”

“Jeez, the priest clearly hoped last night that there would be a shy nun around him...” Ramias curled his eyes with a smile, "Don't the priest know, Sisters of the Black Church, one day special servitude skills? This technique, as a cult traitor, has been carefully studied before. ”

Father Stra stunned his throat and seemed to be doing some unspeakable celestial warfare inside.

“Well... I'm actually happy to coach the lost passers-by.” The priest has his chest up at the moment, "you see, my faith is so firm, following me must be very rich! ”

A holy light fell abruptly.

At the same time, the space where this church is situated seems to be confined to something - but it is not the dark curtain that reverses the relics of the holy artefacts that can produce a field of corrupt power, but rather a sacred light junction.

When the Holy Church typically fights dark creatures in the midst of a mayhem, it shields the Holy Light junction - carried out jointly by a large number of clergy.

In other words - the people of the Holy Church, are here by now!

“Sinner Stella, stand trial. ”

Solemn voices appeared above the church - at the same time, the figure of a holy knight poured out all around the church.

There was only one hub in red, walking under the crowd of the holy knights. Watching such a battle, Ramias looked like he had a few kilos of octopus claws stuck in his mouth.

“Well, didn't you just say you wanted to hang out with me? Now go blow these guys up! ”

At a time when Ramias was in shock, Father Stra whispered to her and then shoved her behind her back, forcing her to run forward.

At the same time.

“This woman is a Sister of War of the Black Church, purify her!” - A loud hint of friendship from Father Stra.