Holy City.

Messia is very lucky today, because Herloa temporarily set the protagonist for the choir, she did not have to continue to entangle with the lens today.

Now the Messiah only needs to sit in the cathedral and listen to the holy song of the choir.

This has relaxed her nervous nerves for a while.

The rehearsal led by Heroliya lasted for about two hours. During the break, the members of the choir revolved around Herloa and asked Herriota questions.

Judging from the eyes of the choir members, they are truly worshipping the saint.

Something that surprised Messia was that a girl from the choir ran to her side at this time.

"Are you a Messia Knight?"

The girl sat on a bench next to the Messiah.

"Do you have anything?"

Misai's inexplicable feeling that the girl's appearance is familiar, but it is not familiar with it.

"I heard that you were an apprentice of my father." The girl said with some uncertainty.

"Your father? Is it Bishop Cooper?"

Messia instantly remembered who the girl mentioned was.

"Yes! Messia Knight... My father has been away from home for half a month." The girl’s face suddenly showed a happy expression. "I asked my mother that he seems to be sent to the expedition, but... Father I can't even bring my own sword."

"..."

Messi can see that she is very worried about her father's situation.

Although the news that the heretical court was abolished spread in the holy city, the members of the trial court were specifically those who were not known to others. In the eyes of outsiders, the bishop of Koble was still a worshipped holy religion. Let's go.

What the singer knows is that he betrayed the entire holy city and is now being held in underground prisons, eroded by fog to become a waste.

"Your father has indeed been assigned an important task."

Herloa appeared behind the girl at this time, and Messia noticed that Hollylia took out the camera at this time and pointed at the girl.

"If you have anything you want to say to your father, you can tell me." Herloa had a smile on her face that would melt the frost and said, "I can help you to tell your father."

“Really? Thank you, saint!”

The girl looked really surprised, and the Messi could only watch the rehearsal of the choir silently.

When the members of the choir left, Messia looked at the two original crystals that were recorded in Heraliya's hand.

"It’s been more than a month, teacher, is he really okay?” said Misai.

"Teacher? What do you want to call him is your freedom, but his only value now is to say where the cores of the trial court are."

Herloa looked at the images recorded in her hand.

"I recorded his wife's record half a month ago and finally got a reaction. I tried his daughter today, hoping to make the guy awake," Herriota said.

Messia did not know how to answer Herriot, only to follow Herlia to the underground prison under the cathedral.

This time the Messiah did not step into it, but waited outside silently for the results of Herriota.

Messia clearly understands the seriousness of this incident. If Cobler is unwilling to cooperate, the Holy City will usher in a disaster of near demise.

It was so close to half an hour that Messia was uneasy, and Herloa slowly came out of the dungeon.

"Herolia adult...teacher he..."

Half of the Messiah noticed that Herriot's expression was a little wrong.

"hateful!"

Herloa, who had always been gentle on her side, suddenly angered her hand on the wall next to her.

The expression on Heroliya's face is a pure anger.

A punch didn't seem to vent Herriot's inner anger. When she was about to slam the wall to her hand again, Messia immediately took Herriot's arm.

"Helloria, please calm down, teacher, he still does not want to confess?"

Messi looked at Heralil's palms and had spilled blood.

"That guy is already on the side of the courtroom." Herlia's arm kept shaking. "This time I really hope that I am proficient in some of the necromancer's tricks."

“Is there any other way?” Messia asked some questions.

"Judges are too good at disguise, even if your true mentor is not able to find them, and I have already questioned more than a dozen judges. The result is like this..."

Herloa said that she suddenly fell in the arms of the Messiah, and she could hear the cry of Herlia when the game was overwhelmed.

"How can I be destroyed by the guys who have built the holy city for so many years..." Herloa said that she raised her head and looked at the Messiah.

This moment of the game has an illusion that Heroliya's eyes are like a cat.

"What can you think of Messia?" she asked.

"Let... residents go to Nolan to take refuge?"

This is the only answer that can be thought of in the Messianic. If the trial court is prepared to stop the entire city from offering sacrifices, at least through the opening of the portal, the residents will be sent as far as possible.

"Impossible, the number of people carried by Nolan's portal is also online, and I will not do this to break the faith of the holy country."

Herloa left the arms of Messia a little tired, and after she licked her eyes, she was strong.

"This time I will let people open the connection with Nolan in advance, so tomorrow we will go to Nolan to see the chaotic demon, and the Mi Sai is happy," Herlias said.

At the moment of the death and death of this holy city, the Messiah was not happy, but she still squeezed a smile in order to cooperate with Herlia.

..................

The next day, Nolan...

Located in the ball hall of the White Jinghua Theatre.

Here is the place where Sir Bai Jinghua is dedicated to entertaining the guests when they visit.

Today, it was taken to celebrate the successful shooting of Shawshank Redemption.

‘Is it really not going to be beaten by your teacher when you play class? ’

Qiao Xiu hid in the corner of the ball and Hili chatted with the newsletter.

‘Impossible! The sneak sneak peek is super convenient, and it’s good to say what’s going on at the celebration...’

This briefing of Hili comes with a bunch of English characters without logic.

It seems that Hilary’s way of stealing the magic net was discovered by the purple clothes, and the worst thing was that he had a face roll keyboard.

‘The purple clothes also please punish your students lightly. ’

After Qiao Xiu left this reply, a new newsletter suddenly popped up.

‘We have already arrived in Nolan. Can Mr. Qiao Xiu tell you where you are now? ’

The sender of the newsletter is Sister Liya.

‘Nolan’s portal is not going to open for seven days? How did you come? ’

In the memory of Qiao Xiu, Nolan's portal opening day should be after seven days.

‘Open in advance with a special method, of course, I can’t stay too long. ’

Is it a smuggling?

Qiao Xiu wondered if the law enforcement would have to arrest the nun and think about it or forget it.

‘White Jinghua Theatre, I will inform you after the arrival, I will arrange someone to pick you up. Joe repaired her reply.