Under the Root

So in the next second, he decided to die as a fellow daoist rather than as a poor daoist.

"So, it's decided, what to do..."

"Miss Chengzi. There is a letter for Mr. Li Lin." Suddenly, with a creaking sound, Hei Tongqian also walked in with his sister Huahua.In the latter's complicated eyes towards Fujino, he handed a gold-plated envelope into Li Lin's hands.

"Well, what's it, maybe it's a letter from that guy from Alquite. Let me have a look." Li Lin muttered, and opened the envelope.Opened the letter inside.

Then, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Dear Mr. Lilin Sophialie

When you read this letter, you must have been given a lot of trouble by Melian Solomon.Although it has nothing to do with me, I would like to express my deep apologies for this misunderstanding.

At the same time, I have a small request that I hope you can agree to.

Although it is not a weapon, Mei Lian Solomon is a regular staff member of the burial organization after all. If he is killed by a magician inexplicably, it may bring unnecessary shocks to the outside world.

So, please let him go for the sake of world peace.

Of course, we will pay you enough to redeem Mei Lian.

We sincerely hope that you can agree to our request.

Your loyal supporter, the Archbishop of the Church of the Holy Church in Japan.

Sincerely, Romani Akiman.

Author's message:

ps: Immortal cultivation is successful, go to sleep

Chapter 20 Holy Church

sanctuary church.

One of the two major forces in the lunar world, its influence spreads all over the world centered on the Western European circle.Telling God's love and helping the poor and sick are their main purpose, but inside it, there is a secret organization that fulfills a special purpose.

Unlike ordinary churches, it is a large-scale armed organization established for the purpose of "hunting heresy".They do not recognize any heresies other than demons, and they absolutely do not agree with the existence that is contrary to the teachings.

Therefore, kill it!

Those who pollute gods, kill humans, disturb the world, and distort the laws that run the world-the existence of the truth of God.Kill them all!

Although in modern times, an agreement was signed with the Magic Association because neither side could bear further casualties after a huge war.

But this is only a superficial agreement.

I believe that every member of the Templar Church would not mind tying the former clock tower lecturer to the stake if it was done smoothly.Let him feel the love of the gods.

and so.

"What are you doing? Your Excellency Romani?" In a small church, Li Lin patted the quaint desk in front of him with a stiff face.

Just yesterday, after Li Lin saw the letter from the Holy Church Church.

Made up his mind without hesitation.

Hand over Mei Lian to the Christians, and let them go if they want to kill them.It would be best for the other party to execute Mei Lian according to the canon, and then lure Bai Ji, a disaster, out of Guanbuzi City.

As for whether there will be such a thing as Tokyo hitting the moon in the future.

Anyway, the strength of the church is unfathomable.Even if they risk their lives, those who tell God's love will definitely throw Bai Ji back to the Millennium City before the moon sets.

In his heart, Li Lin rattled his abacus.Even before he came here, he had practiced his fanning technique three times on the mirror.

but.

"Your Excellency Romani, Your Excellency Romani?!" Amid the sound of typing on the keyboard, Li Lin raised the volume impatiently.

"Well, wait. It will be ready soon." Opposite, the general representative of the Church of the Holy Church in the Far East.His Excellency Archbishop Romani Ajman.Reluctantly typed the last line of text.

Turn off the screen.

White and green casual clothes.Hastily tied long golden hair.Coupled with a lazy and unmotivated expression.Archbishop Romani yawned towards Li Lin gently——

"Good morning, Mr. Li Lin." The Archbishop, who had accidentally chatted all night yesterday, greeted him, wiping away his tired tears.

"Good morning, Mr. Romani." Resisting the idea of ​​picking up the umbrella and comparing his head with the archbishop's head, Li Lin had a formulaic smile on his face.

"about."

"Is there a question about breakfast? I have already prepared it. Do you want Western-style bacon omelette with salad toast, or Japanese-style rice, miso soup, and grilled fish." Picked up by the cooked one After picking up the landline on the table, Romani counted out the breakfasts prepared by the Holy Church this morning like pouring beans.

.......

Li Lin stared at the bastard in front of him.

In this regard, Romani looked around innocently.

"Okay, Western style, eggs with salt, thanks."

"Okay, western style, eggs with salt."

In the end, it was the natural black victory that called the logistics for breakfast.

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"Then, welcome to Tokyo, Mrs. Lilin Sophia." Blinking his eyes, Romani happily bit the white bread brought by the waiter, and said inarticulately.