The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Let her in."

　""

　The confidant sent someone to pass on the message, and after more than ten minutes, the door of the room slowly opened.

　A girl with pink hair and a white dress walked in slowly. Her eyes were ethereal and there was a light in her pupils that looked like shards of glass. When Agostino looked at her, he subconsciously wanted to look away.

　He took a deep breath and chose to take the initiative to say hello:

　"Frozen, an ancient surname."

　"It's been a long time since I've been back to the Kingdom of Messina," Rose said in a ethereal voice. "I never imagined it would be so torn apart now."

　"After the death of the Dark Elf King, the old capital is still haunted by curses and echoes," Agostino said. "It's not a good place."

　Rose looked at Agostino quietly. She sat down on a chair, facing the priest.

　"The Court of Redemption brings you news," she began, "The Most High is pleased to see someone who can welcome the birth of the Invisible Mist and inherit His power."

　"You will help me win the priest duel?" Agostino raised his eyebrows.

　"I will kill your enemies." Rose nodded.

　The confidant beside him smiled slightly. He looked at the frail-looking woman and said:

　"Prove your strength."

　Rose turned her head slightly and looked at her confidant.

　The next second, the confidant fell to the ground with a scream, covering his eyes:

　"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

　Agostino was startled. The guards around him all raised their revolvers, while Rose raised a finger.

　"Pah."

　In an instant, the revolvers in the hands of all the soldiers were broken into pieces and rolled to the ground.

　"Don't worry, I didn't destroy his eyes," Rose said to the priest, who looked a little panicked. "It's just that he wants to prove it."

　Rose snapped her fingers, and everything returned to normal. The pistol was assembled and returned to the soldier's hand, and the confidant no longer covered his eyes and wailed.

　Agostino finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to test her. He knew that the being before him was a genuine angel. Even though he was close to being a demigod, he had no idea what power she had used to do what she had just done!

　"Thank you for your promised help..." Agostino lowered his head. "Then, what is the price we need to pay..."

　"Help me find the critical point of time beneath the town of Akashina."

　As Rose finished speaking, thunder flashed outside the window again.

　Agostino licked his lips, his breathing becoming a little rapid.

　Time critical point... He had never heard of this term before, but he could guess what kind of power it was.

　Since the fall of the Dark Elf King, the old capital has been abandoned and never rebuilt.

　According to legend, that area has become a paradise for the dead, and the souls of those who died in the Golden Disaster will appear at the turn of day and night and wander around the city.

　Some scholars have suggested that this may be a phenomenon of time dislocation - the cursed river deep underground approaches reality at the moment of tide, and the underworld memories flowing in the river will be infinitely close to reality during that time, and leave a projection in the real dimension.

　However, some scholars believe that it is a crack that spans time and can violate the structure of time and space, allowing ghosts of the past to return to this world.

　If... the White Angel wants to find the critical point in time...

　Does that mean...

　Are those legends true?

　""

　Agostino calmed himself down and nodded to Rose.

　"How can we assist you?"

　"Seal off the town of Akashina," Rose said, "and I need five hundred men at my disposal."

　Five hundred people... this is not a small number that can be easily mobilized...

　Agostino didn't want to find anyone from the outside world, so he could only send his own forces. After all, he was also very concerned about the critical time point.

　Taking away 500 mobilized personnel at one time was a relatively big change for Agostino.

　But... the pros clearly outweigh the cons:

　"it is good."

　Agostino nodded and smiled.

　Seeing how cooperative he was, Rose nodded calmly.

　"Soon, the stars will shine."

　"If you cooperate, you might also be able to gain a place in that new world."

　"Boom!"

　As soon as he finished speaking, another thunder flashed.

　When the lightning faded, Agostino was surprised to find that Rose was gone.

　She left, accompanied by lightning.

　""

　Agostino let out a breath. As the overlord of this region, he seldom faced any threats, but now he finally felt the real sense of oppression.

　He waved his hand, calling over his confidant, and whispered in his ear:

　"Aldo, take the knife. You are in charge of this situation."

　The confidant named Aldo frowned slightly and said:

　"But your safety..."

　"I will stay at the manor, and you have to ensure that Messina's lackeys cannot interfere..." Agostino said, "If the messenger

　We may be caught in a reckoning, and the angel may not protect us."

　"As ordered."

　Aldo bowed respectfully, stood up and waved gently.

　Several guards in black suits walked out of the room with him, walking at a hurried pace.

　After closing the door, Agostino looked up at the dark ceiling.

　"Boom!"

　Another flash of lightning illuminated the room.

　time flies.

　It has been three days since Perlis came to the town of Akashina.

　For three days, she spent some time searching for traces of Rose Frozen in Akashina, searching from the spirit world to the netherworld.

　However, this new white angel was very cautious and left almost no trace.

　Strong anti-detection awareness.

　So, Perlis changed her thinking and chose to start from the local area.

　""

　Inside the bar, Perlis sat with a lazy look in her eyes. On the table sat a strawberry milkshake, half full.

　Across the table, a nervous man was narrating, chattering non-stop:

　"...The priest requires us to go to church and chant every week, but in essence, he's just forcing us to pay tribute! He calls it protection money, but in reality, the security in Akashina is terrible, and street gangs are rampant... and many of them are actually the priest's own people!"

　"How evil." Perlis nodded and wrote something in the notebook with a pen.

　"Also, I heard that the priest himself..."

　The man said this, swallowed his saliva, and stared at Perlis blankly.

　Perlis flicked the coin lightly, and another gold coin fell on the table:

　"Gold coins from Gugaro."

　"Thank you, thank you... generous lady..." The man put the gold coins into his pocket with a flattering smile on his face. "Well... I heard... No, I'm sure that the priest believes in the evil gods of the forest!"

　It should refer to the invisible mist... Perlis nodded thoughtfully:

　"Is his power really so great that even the King of Messina dares not touch him?"

　"Actually... not necessarily..." the man shook his head. "But... the princes are all on his side, and he has good relationships. His Majesty the King wouldn't waste so much time clearing up the already stable border... It's just hard for us..."

　"How big is his private army?" Perlis asked. "I heard there are saints among them."

　"Yes, yes, yes! The little boss called Aldo!"

　The man realized that his voice was a little high, and immediately lowered it:

　"That guy is a saint. I saw him burn down an entire building with a single wave of his hand! That poor bastard just didn't pay his protection fee for a week, and the entire building was destroyed with him..."

　"Did anyone try to resist?" asked Perlis.

　Hearing this, the man was stunned, then smiled slightly mockingly:

　"Little girl...even though you call yourself a reporter, I think you haven't seen much of the world, right?"

　"Resistance sounds good...but...how dare we..."

　After the man finished speaking, he stood up, said goodbye to Perlis and left.

　Perlis looked at his departing back, thoughts swirling in her mind.

　It seems... the priest is indeed a powerful figure in the local area... and he is not a good person...

　He is involved in both black and white...his power is huge...he looks like a local tyrant.

　If Rose Frozen was looking for something in the local area, she would definitely have some connection with this priest, and even a trading relationship would be established with the Golden King and the Court of Redemption as the background.

　Hmm... let's take a look.

　Pearlis twirled her pen, picked up the strawberry milkshake on the table, and drank the rest.

　At this moment, the door of the tavern was knocked open, and the man who had been interviewed by Perlis staggered to the ground, begging for mercy:

　"No, no, no... I didn't say anything against the priest, he is—"

　"Bam—"

　The bullet went through his head and he fell to the ground, dead.

　There was a sudden commotion in the bar. The bartender squatted behind the bar, and the patrons retreated to the corner, shouting in a dialect that Perlis could not understand.

　Pearlis looked up and saw three men in black suits walking in, one holding a revolver.

　Apparently the priest's patrol guard.

　The leading guard captain put down his gun, walked to Perlis's table, and looked at the girl with a calm expression.

　"I heard that you were...doing an interview?"

　Perlis looked at the dead man, then at the captain of the guards, and said:

　“Is giving an interview a capital offense?”

　The captain of the guard sneered, kicked over the table in front of Perlis, and put the gun to her forehead.

　"Do you think you're quite calm?" He grinned. "Do you think the kingdom's laws have any effect here? No, little girl... The priest is the law here. Remember when you go down the cup and reincarnate..."

　Before he could finish, a silver light blocked his throat—

　"bass--"

　The captain of the guard didn't even see what happened. He just felt the blood rushing up and his consciousness gradually faded away.

　""

　Perlis pierced the captain's throat with a fountain pen, twisted it, and pulled it out—

　"Bala."

　Blood splattered on the ground, red with ink.