Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

This is a small unexpected gain.

But similarly, Roy's church also underwent some changes.

In the center of his church hall, in addition to holding a long sword in the hand of the paladin, there was also a broom hanging on his waist.

That is, the 13-increase Holy Glory Redemption Broom.

After discovering that this broom had miraculous effects that night, Roy also hung it on the knight's waist. The mighty knight, coupled with the broom that exuded light all the time, was simply a miracle.

And this kind of life was broken after three days.

On this day, Roy opened the church door on time, feeling the clarity flowing in the morning air and the laughter of the lovers playing with each other on the street.

But there was an extremely discordant tone in these sounds.

"I've placed my bet, I've placed my bet, buy big, buy small, buy and leave."

Hearing this shout, Roy's expression became very strange.

This way of speaking, this intonation, this familiar voice, isn't this his usual crime method when he was in New Mexico?

Staring at a strange expression, Roy walked quickly towards the surrounding crowd, and then opened a path through the crowd.

I saw a gambling stall in the center of the crowd, and in the center of the gambling stall sat a strong man with blond hair. His eyes flashed from time to time, and he communicated with several "trustees" in the crowd. He showed a sly smile, but there was a familiar sense of stupidity in this smile.

That's right, it's Thor, the God of Gamblers.

At this time, his clothes were all in tatters, but the neatness of his clothes did not affect him at all, and the number of spectators around him did not decrease.

Among these people, there are many believers of the Holy Light.

Roy asked why the church was so deserted today. They all came to you. Roy's face darkened. He never thought that the skills he gave to Sol would be used on his own territory.

This is retribution

With a dark face, Roy walked through the crowd and came to Saul, and the latter noticed Roy directly. When he saw Roy coming forward, he first showed a hint of joy on his face. This was just like his brother. The magic stick looked exactly the same, so he must be his brother. However, after a while, his face darkened and turned into a look of sadness.

He couldn't get over the death of his best friend.

Roy saw this scene, and there was nothing he could do about it. The "Magic Stick" was indeed dead, dead forever.

"Sir, are you the priest here?" Saul stared at Roy's face for a long time and said.

"Yes, do you want to pray or are you here to confess?" Roy replied.

Hearing this, Sol's face became even sadder, and he said excitedly: "Your brother asked me to come to you and bring you a message."

Roy nodded, his expression was not too troubled, but he said calmly: "Come with me."

Thor stood up and followed Roy. At this time, he was about to complete the instructions of his brother "Magic Stick", but he still felt uneasy in his heart. The reason was simple. He didn't know how to kill his brother who was already dead. Tell the other party the news, let alone die to protect yourself.

But after some inner struggle, Thor seemed to have made a huge determination and took a deep breath, but before he could speak, he heard Roy say.

"My brother is dead, right?"

"Mr. Father, how do you know?" Saul looked at Roy's back, a little confused.

"The Holy Light knows everything." Roy's voice came again. Saul observed the priest's back and followed him forward. He felt that the priest's heart was full of sadness.

In addition, what is the Holy Light that is so powerful? Does it know everything?

But listening to Roy's deep voice, Sol felt even more guilty. In his eyes, the priest must have experienced a very painful blow and was just pretending to be calm now.

"He is a good man. He helped me through difficult times, gave me food, and brought me food and clothing. Although the time spent with him was short, it was the best time in my life."

"At the same time, he is also a smart man. He uses his mind to bring us wealth and distributes that wealth to the suffering people."

Sol kept talking, his voice trembling and choking as he spoke.

He recounted what the two of them had experienced in those days. His description of the tacit cooperation between the two and various events was vivid and vivid.

Roy in front still had his back to Thor. He listened quietly without any reaction, but his trembling shoulders revealed his immense sadness at this time.

In fact, Roy was smiling.

"If he is still alive, then he will be my best brother." Thor sighed, lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.

"Some people are alive and dead, and some people are dead but still alive." Roy opened his hands and said: "Live with my brother's share, find your strength, and protect everyone around you."

"Recover strength, protect everyone." Thor's expression became even sadder. Yes, if there had been a hammer at that time, "Magic Stick" would not have died.

"It's not the time to be sad yet, the world is about to change, and you need to save the world." As he spoke, Roy turned around suddenly, stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead lightly, and activated the big spoiler spell, pulling Thor away. Arriving in a strange space.

There are still some endless pictures, coming like a tide.

Thor looked at the swarming pictures with a shocked expression. He saw countless pictures that he couldn't believe.

His mother died. The dark elf in dark clothes stabbed the long sword into his mother's belly. Next was his father Odin. He was sitting on the cliff of a strait, looking at the scenery in the distance with a dull expression. , and finally turned into dots of starlight and disappeared into the sky.

But this was just the beginning. Death spread around him, devouring every loved one.

His younger brother Loki bravely attacked a purple sweet potato, but was squeezed by the opponent's neck and suffocated to death.

And his friend Heimdall, who tried his best to send a big green guy away before being stabbed to death with a sword.

His relatives, his people, and his friends left him one after another.

But Thor could only watch all this, unable to stop it.

Revenge and anger welled up in his heart, making him become extremely ferocious, and his body also changed. Silver lightning flashed in his eyes, and traces of electricity leaked from his body surface.