Chapter 1091 1091: Weird Cleric (the First One, There Are Three Changes Today)

Once his identity is exposed and he is in the church again, it is hard to guarantee that Sikano will directly kill him.

Aslan made a frightened expression, and ran towards the door tremblingly, as if he was struggling in a nightmare.

This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and the black air completely enveloped the entire church. Aslan was struggling like a drowning man.

When he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to forcibly break through the dream, a flood of light and coldness poured in from the outside without a sound, completely submerging the black air and calming down everything.

Aslan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had fallen asleep at some point, and the strange priest with withered yellow hair had long since disappeared.

Turning his eyes slightly, Aslan looked around in a hint of horror, as if he was still immersed in the dream just now, and the magic power on his body fluctuated, causing a commotion among the surrounding believers.

After dozens of seconds, he took two deep breaths, looked at the statue again, and drew a prayer gesture on his chest.

"Sorry!" Aslan asked his personal servant Aite to invite Bishop Ella over.

A few minutes later, he saw Bishop Ella coming in through the side door and walking towards him.

Aslan clearly sensed his arrival, and he still looked like he was praying sincerely.

In less than a minute, Bishop Ella came to his side and said softly, "You don't look too good?"

"I didn't know how to fall asleep just now, and I had a nightmare, but the dream was so real that I was terrified." Aslan laughed at himself.

Bishop Ella took the opportunity to sit next to him, and said calmly: "Dreams are sometimes a manifestation of inner fear. As long as you pray to God the Father sincerely, you can calm down."

"What did you see in the dream?"

A flash of fear flashed in Aslan's eyes, which was caught very clearly by Bishop Ella.

"I don't know if the impact on the magister is imminent, but I actually managed to meet a magician who was out of control and possessed, a very powerful magician, at least a magister, or even stronger, and..."

"And what?" Bishop Ella asked nervously.

"The out-of-control devil was wearing the robes of a church priest, and he stood in front of God the Father."

"Sorry! How can I question God, please forgive me, Father God, my faith in you has been shaken."

Bishop Ella frowned as he looked at Amuro, who was chattering and somewhat insane.

He has seen this situation too much.

Many sincere believers, even fanatical believers, for some reason, caused their beliefs to collapse and eventually became insane.

If it was just an ordinary believer, Bishop Ella wouldn't care too much about it, but Amuro couldn't. With his business booming and his wealth increasing, he has been included in the protection list by the church.

"Amuro, you are too nervous. The most important thing is not to suppress yourself too much at ordinary times. You should confess to the Father God more. As long as you have a devout faith, the Father God will allow you to break through the magister without any danger."

Bishop Ella's magnetic voice was cast with a spirit-soothing magic technique, which made Aslan, who had been terrified all the time, quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

"I see."

Aslan turned his gaze forward again, lowered his head, clasped his hands, and began to pray quietly.

During this process, he saw that Bishop Ella got up by himself and walked towards the side door, where another bishop was waiting. Obviously, Bishop Ella had already guessed the identity of the person Amuro saw in the dream just now.

Aslan hissed silently, truly blending into the peaceful environment around him.

Bishop Ella came back soon. Aslan opened his eyes and said to Bishop Ella with a peaceful expression, "I feel that I have calmed down."

Bishop Ella smiled: "Father God is protecting you."

While speaking, he took a glass of water from the priest who came over and handed it to Aslan.

There is no need to explain. Aslan knows that this is holy water, and he has drunk it before. This thing is blessed with divine magic, added with a potion of calming the mind, and even enough for a magician to meditate. It has a calming effect.

Aslan took the cup normally, and drank it in one gulp.

A cool feeling came down his throat, which lifted Aslan's spirits. He seemed to wake up a lot, and at the same time entered a state of meditation. Bishop Ella next to him nodded after reading it.

He saw naturally that Aslan was meditating, not praying, so what did it matter.

The holy water brought out by the church every once in a while attracts magicians, which is the key reason why most magicians are believers of the church.

Most magicians are materialistic. Even if they know that there are gods in this world, if they cannot bring direct or indirect benefits to themselves, don't expect them to believe in omniscient gods.

The effect of the holy water has improved a lot today. It seems that the church still attaches great importance to Amuro. Of course, this is caused by their great magister.

I was also secretly vigilant in my heart. Why did the church take in such great magisters who were about to lose control? These great magisters must have some special functions. If it is just to improve the strength of the church, it is completely unnecessary. , many great mentor-level powerhouses are very happy to serve the Omniscient Church.

Aslan nodded to Bishop Ella and drew a gesture of prayer on his chest, then walked steadily towards the altar and donated 100 yuan to the offering box.

In the past, he donated 50 yuan, but now that he has money, the corresponding donation has to be increased.

After finishing all this, he left the church with his personal servant, Aite, and returned to Tulip Street in a carriage.

Back home, Aslan, who had been silent all along, sent the others away under the pretext of taking a lunch break, and asked Nomiri to send what happened today to Hathaway.

Medea asked Hathaway to follow, and Aslan knew that this was Medea's concern for him. He knew how strong Medea's desire to control was, and she would definitely leave Hathaway's contact information.

The clerics of the Holy Mass Church are weird. They knew that the clergyman had a problem, and he was on the verge of losing control, but he still didn’t deal with it. There must be some special purpose, or Medea could know something.

As soon as Nomiri left, Aite knocked on the door and came in with a serious expression on his face.

"Master! A sheriff just came over, and he sent a summons."

When Aite said this, he felt panic in his heart.

The huge impact of the shooting has not diminished so far, but it has intensified. The most intuitive thing is that the revolvers of Cremon Defense Co., Ltd. have been bought and sold. Obviously, the production capacity has been continuously improved, and the order will still be dispatched next month. up.

Master asked him to find professionals to design a production line to speed up production efficiency.

"Oh!" Aslan sat up from the sofa and rubbed his temples. With Wade endorsing him, there was no reason for this to happen.