It All Starts with the Wizard

The west side of the church.

On the towering ancient bell tower, a rickety middle-aged man was pulling the rope stupidly, shaking vigorously one after another. As the rope swayed, the huge bronze bell above also rang loudly.

There was a noisy chaos from below the clock tower. A large number of believers were gathering from all sides. They looked angrily at the bell ringer above, pointed at him and yelled something, and then some of them rushed into the clock tower.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of the bell ringer's mouth, and he pulled the rope a few more times to make the bell echo far away. Then he loosened the rope and walked to the edge of the bell tower step by step, looking at the followers gathered below. .

Suddenly, his eyes burst with bloodshot eyes, and his chest crackled with broken bones. Then his head violently raised, his mouth opened wide, and a thick black smoke swarmed out of his mouth and brought it up. The blood spattered on the surrounding walls, adding a touch of cruelty.

The black smoke rose all the way, turning into a huge crow at the top of the church. Its dark eyes scanned the church below, and then let out a neigh that resounded across the sky, and flew towards the outer city, leaving only The next black smoke gradually dissipated.

After the black smoke was separated, the body of the bell-ringer seemed to have lost its strength, and he fell from the bell tower.

"Snapped!"

A soft sound that seemed like a watermelon shattered gradually dissipated, and the body of the bell-ringer was torn apart, and the flesh and internal organs spread a bright blood red on the ground.

A cultist who stood closer touched the warm liquid on his face stupidly, but didn't want to pull a **** intestine from his head. He stared at the intestine in his hand in a daze, his nose was full of so much intensity. The **** smell of nausea, and then his hand shook, and his intestines fell to the ground with a snapping sound.

"what!!!"

The scream pierced the clouds instantly.

In the main church, at this moment, everyone was ignorant of what had just happened outside. When the bell stopped, the saint lightly paused the ground with the scepter, signaled everyone to be quiet, and continued to speak:

"All fears stem from unbelief, and all sufferings begin with confusion. Suma’s holy light will guide us through the turbulent waves and reach the heaven where all the beautiful gatherings are, so believers, don’t be afraid, Don’t be confused, we will eventually..."

"Sorry to interrupt."

The sudden voice made the impassioned saint resemble a duck with a pinched neck, awkwardly stiff in place, his masked face turned to the person who raised his hand, and then suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and asked:

"Any question? Your Excellency Earl of Suez!"

Everyone looked at the Earl of Suez, who dared to say something to interrupt the saint’s speech. They all felt a little bit weird. A disciple.

In front of the church, even the Sejm family might not be able to stand up straight and talk. The only one who can sit on an equal footing with the church is probably the knight king of the Steelsawa Empire. He is such an earl, how can he be so rude ?

But the Earl of Suez, who was looked around by everyone, still had a smile on his face, looked at the saint calmly, and said slowly:

"It may be presumptuous to say that, but I really want to know, Your Excellency, I heard that you are the closest person to Suma in the church except for the Pope. So, have you seen God?"

Hearing this, everyone unanimously quieted down and looked at the saints on the podium.

But the Archbishop Kenneth on the side could no longer stand. He pushed Hall away, tremblingly pointed his finger at the Earl of Suez, and shouted sharply:

"Bold! Suez, you dare to ask such a question, this is disrespect to Suma! Are you a heresy?"

Count Suez turned his head to look at Archbishop Kenneth, and said with an innocent look:

"I don't understand what you mean, dear Archbishop Kenneth, I just sincerely yearn for Suma, and with a pious heart, I ask the Lord Saint, I don't know what you mean by disrespect? "

"you!"

"Enough, Kenneth!"

When Kenneth wanted to continue questioning, he saw that the saint interrupted him, so he stared at Suez fiercely, and then stopped talking. Seeing Kenneth retreat, the saint nodded and looked at Suez slowly. Said:

"It doesn't matter, Earl Suez, Suma has always been tolerant of the world. I forgive your rash questioning. As the only true god, Suma is not something that mortals like me can look directly at, even the saints closest to God like me. It’s one step higher than you. For Suma, it makes no difference."

Then another voice sounded:

"Honorable saint, then can I take the same steps as you?"

Everyone looked again and saw the other of the three earls. Count Harold was looking at the saint seriously. The question just now was exactly what he asked.

Earl Harold is regarded as the youngest of the three earls. He is only in his thirties. He seems to be a very handsome and elegant gentleman. Chu's relationship.

The reason why he became a high-ranking earl at such a young age was only because the previous earl passed away suddenly. As the only direct blood relative in the family, he did his part to inherit the title of the old earl.

The saint looked at Earl Harold, and he was already impatient~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he still maintained his demeanor, and said calmly and slowly:

"Of course, Earl Harold, Suma treats his people equally, no distinction is made between high and low. As long as your faith is strong enough, you will have the opportunity in the future to join me and ascend to heaven. In fact , Earl Harold, looking at your eyes, I can already feel your yearning for Suma."

"Pump!"

An abrupt laughter sounded, and the saint’s hand holding the scepter tightened tightly. He felt that something was about to burst out in his heart, but he suppressed it anyway, turned his head to look at the figure making the laugh, in his tone of voice. With a hint of coldness, he asked:

"So, what's the problem with you? Are my words funny? Earl Mullen?"

The last of the three earls, Earl Mullen, who was nearly seventy years old, put down the hand covering his mouth, showing a grinning and very hard expression, and said:

"Please forgive my offense, Lord Saint, you said you can feel Harold’s yearning for Suma? Hey, it’s not that I said, this guy has hidden a lot of women dressed as Suma’s idol in his house. I don’t know how many times I have been riding horses on them. Is this also considered pious? It’s a pity that the old man’s health is no longer good, and I’m afraid he won’t be able to serve them anymore, alas!"

As he said, Earl Mullen also pretended to pound his waist, looking regretful.

Harold on the other side scratched his head awkwardly, and then looked at the saint with an innocent look, and said in a nonchalant tone:

"Hehe, sir, saint, I think you have misunderstood. I don't want to go to heaven. It's just that my waist is not very good recently, and I feel a little powerless when doing errands. I want to ask, can Suma treat this problem?"

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