Chapter 527： Just partner

To the north of the Holy City, this is a place that is comparable to the previous squirrel street in Nolan.

That is where the poor people from all over the country lived. In the era that the Pope had led, these poor people should have been driven away by the Holy See, but they were left here under the guise of the Virgin.

An area where the poor gathered was temporarily established outside the walls of the Holy City.

Messiah hid in the corner of the holy city and looked at Herloa, who was wearing a hood in the distance.

Nowadays, the season of the Holy City is close to the end of winter. The city is actually far less prosperous than Nolan, so the poor people on these fringes are basically on the verge of enduring winter and hunger.

"This is all right."

Herloa gave him a kind smile after he had a pale golden glow on his hand and healed the frostbite of a poor man.

Perhaps in this cold winter near death, the ability to meet such a 'good-hearted man' is no different from meeting a god.

But in fact, many poor people are really piously praying around Hellonia.

A long time ago, Mi Sai saw this screen should be very gratifying, but now there is a strange feeling in the heart of the Messia.

She gained too much knowledge in the caster forum and learned that there are too many inside stories about the country of the Holy Father. Now even the Messiah himself can't pray to the gods innocently.

Thinking of this, Messi shook his head and expelled the strange thoughts in his mind. He looked around with his own 'third eye' and looked for those who tried to be unfavorable to Heroliya.

But Herloa’s rescue operation was very successful. When Heroliya quietly left, Messia also saw many poor people stumble in the snow and prayed to heaven.

"The picture of this recording is still successful."

Herloa came to the side of Messiah, and the camera floated around her and fell into the hands of Herloa.

"Helloria, are you really concerned about those suffering, just to record your kindness?"

After hesitating for a moment, Messia asked another question that might anger the Virgin.

"Well? Messi, as far as I know, you can't ask these strange questions." Herloa looked up and down the horsewoman: "It seems that the Magic Net has changed you."

"I...sorry, Herriota is me... too much."

After saying this, Messia realized her own fault. She shook her head and couldn't understand what was going on.

"Nothing, I am helping the poor just to take pictures of them, and to gain the power of their faith. If it is not for these, I am not interested in the slums."

Heralonia's straightforward answer made the Messias instantly stunned.

"Humans accept charity when they suffer, they will know how to be grateful, and they will have faith." Herlias looked at the particles that gathered in her hands.

This shimmering particle is derived from the beliefs of the poor. The masses can't see these rays, but for Heroria, the number of these rays is not much, but it is more solid than the beliefs of the inhabitants of the Holy City. Much more.

"I should have revealed to you, Messiah." Herlon's golden pupil exudes dim light. "The believers' beliefs and beliefs in God in the Holy City are my strength. I need these things, so I will get whatever I can. Even the cooperation with the devil is the same."

Messiah listened to Heroliya's words. It was just that the phrase "cooperating with the devil" was enough for her to stand on the side of the pope, but the current Messiah is not as innocent as before.

"But you are still the poor man of Heliolia," said Messia.

"Of course, they are the source of my strength. If I die, I will be distressed." Herlias had a smile on her face and then took the hand of Messiah. "Don't think too much, it's time to go to the next place." ”

"Wait a minute, Lord Hollyya."

But at this moment, the Messiah suddenly pulled back a few steps of Heroliya, and the sabre hidden in the waist was also unsheathed at this moment.

The long sword pulled out by the Mi Sai broke the arrow from the sky, but after the arrow there was a sharp blade made up of magic. The armor and arm of the Mi Sai were instantly cut by the sharp blade, and the blood spewed out from it. .

"Helloria, we must leave here."

The whereabouts of Herloa this time are absolutely confidential, but it is clear that the assassin has known Herlia’s going out.

"Is the original heresy?" Herriot looked at the arrow that fell on the ground with a little gray mist on it. "This is the second time today."

"the second time?"

Messia did not expect the attack of the heretical court to come so quickly.

"I'm fine here, Messiah to catch him." Herloa said softly.

"But..." Messi saw Heroliya's expression, which was quite different from that of the poor before. It was a cold feeling that made people feel dangerous.

"understand."

After the Messiah accepted the orders of Herlia, Heroliya spilled the golden glow of her hand into the body of Messiah.

At the moment when the wound on the body was healed by the radiance, the Messia felt the unknown power surging in his body, the body was light enough to float, and even the armor was attached with a lot of pale gold inscriptions.

"This will save you from being attacked by the mental attacks of those judges. I have given you enough strength to go to the Messiah," Herlias said.

Messia nodded and then easily reached the roof with a light leap.

The female knight found her position in the attacker by her own 'third eye'. There were two people in the other party...

Under the blessing of Heroliya, Messi spent nearly half an hour struggling another person and seized one of the attackers at the cost of being seriously injured.

Messiah returned to Herrelia with the attacker who was bound by the magic of the Light System.

The attacker was wrapped in a worn cloak. When Mesera opened his cloak, he was exposed to the air by an over 100-year-old man whose face was full of filth and looked like a member of a slum.

"Unload your disguise, the Judge." Herloa stared at the attacker with a pale golden pupil.

But the attacker did not answer Herloa, but made a strange laugh... Herloa sighed a little, suddenly hit a finger, and suddenly appeared a translucent figure on her.

"Hollywood, who is... Banshee?" Messi looked incredulously at the undead floating behind Herriot, which is definitely the enemy of the Light.

"The chaotic demon gave me inspiration, what is it? The attack of the spiritual system is very useful to the judge." Herloa licked her ear after saying this, and the banshee behind her made a stern The mourning.

The attacker immediately grabbed his ear and struggling on the ground after hearing it. It didn't take long for him to become a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his thirties.

"This is a real adventure. I didn't expect to meet you here, Bishop Cobble."

Herriot looked at the middle-aged man who fell in front of him. He was one of the bishops of the state of the sacred religion. He even had the status of a sect of the sacred army, but unfortunately... he is also a Judge.

"Breaked by your friend's apprentice, are those crazy thoughts that make your movements slower?"

"..." The attacker did not speak, lying on the ground in silence.

"I don't have time to chat with you. What are you guys planning in the Holy City? Where are you hiding? Tell me now," Herriota said.

This problem of Heroliya gave the Messia a slight glimpse. She remembered that Heroria should completely remove the heresy court.

But it is very simple to want to hide in the holy city with the ability of the judges.

The attacker still did not answer, but only made some mocking laughter.

"Hellodia, you..."

Suddenly Herloa took the sword in the hand of Messia and slammed into the arm of the attacker who fell to the ground, but the other side was still closed and there was no sorrow.

"I forgot that you became dull after you became a monster." The light in Heraoli's pale golden pupil was a little infiltrated. She lowered her voice and said, "So remember? Bishop Ke Bolong, although you didn't tell anyone else. But I know clearly that you married a wife in the West District of the Holy City fifteen years ago, and there are two boys, one girl and two children. The girl seems to want to join my choir."

"Hellodia, you!"

Finally the attacker came out with an angry voice, but Herloa suddenly turned the sword in her hand, and the sound of flesh and blood was heard in the alley.

Messiah looked at this scene, her inner justice should let her stand up and stop Herriot from doing this, but...

"I know that your judges are planning to sacrifice the souls of the entire Holy City! Tell me, what is the plan! What is the core of the sacrifice?"

Herroia's next sentence made Messi squatting there, and she looked at Heralelia in front of her, and the whole alley was filled with a hysterical atmosphere.

"Even if I told you, I will die." The attacker struggled. The Messia then noticed the intensive magical inscription under his neck. "Everything is over! No hope! I blame you." These stupid guys released it...this city, including you, me...anyone can't escape!"

The attacker said that he had made a crazy laugh, and Herollia lifted her sword in her face with no expression.

"The Virgin!" Messia wanted to stop Herriot, but she did not kill the judge, but stunned it on the ground with a hilt.

"Take him back to the underground of the cathedral, I remember that the torture room has not been removed." Herlias wiped the blood from her hand, and she noticed the shocking expression of Messia.

The horsewoman still can't believe what she has just experienced.

"Missing, do you want to save him alone, or do you choose to let the people of the entire holy city come together?"

Herloa perceives the idea of ​​Messiah and looks at her shaken eyes.

"My duty... is to protect you under the Virgin, and the people of the Holy City." Messai muttered to himself, then suddenly heard something and looked at Herloa and asked: "But Lord Holly, you should Don't you really care about those people?"

"Of course I care, I have already said that they are the source of my strength. If they are all dead, where can I find so many devout believers in the Light of God?"

Herloa threw the handkerchief stained with blood on the ground and re-hung a sly smile.

"But still cure your injury first, Messia."

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Nolan, Hearth Tavern.

"Do you use perfume?"

Heli, who was eating dinner, suddenly looked up and looked at Qiao Xiu standing next to him.

How is the girl's nose as sensitive as the beast?

Qiao Xiu felt that he could not smell the perfume of the flower of Farosi.

"No, it is the child of Galloway. Mrs. Nishizawa is taking her to stay in Nolan for a few days. You should know?" Qiao Xiu said frankly.

"I met her at noon today when I played "My World."" Heli said that he was in a state of alert immediately, but the girl chose to transfer the topic: "What do you want to say about Shawshank's Redemption?" When do you start shooting?"

"You will like that movie script that makes me very...mazed."

Qiao Xiu took advantage of Hili’s eyes as if she were going to stare, and she was sure that she was also looking forward to the release of Shawshank Redemption.

"Although I can't guess what the movie wants to say, the story is really interesting," Hiri said.

"Just tomorrow, I hope to be able to shoot before the next Nolan portal is opened."

Qiao Xiu gave the meat in his dinner to Shiri. The magic strengthened the human body of the world. Like the magical talent of Shiri, it is a kind of girl who is not a human being. type.

"The next time the portal opens, I discussed the Oscars with my mentor today," Hiri said suddenly.

"What about discussing that?"

The awards mentioned by Joshua before the Oscars, Grammy, and Pulitzer are just a concept, and there is no good way to implement them.

Because the movies that are currently released are really too few, and there are very few actors known to the audience.

“My tutor said that it seems to be fully coincident with the award ceremony of the Skergel Awards, which will increase the attention of some young people.”

"This is the strangest idea I have ever heard."

Qiao Xiu knows that the prototype of the Skerald Award is the Nobel Prize on Earth.

It is quite strange that this highest award in the field of science and the highest award in the art field are mixed up.

"But it can still be implemented. I will find a time to ask the Sage Council."

Qiao Xiu feels that this is an excellent opportunity to give his entertainment culture a new level of opportunity.