Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 50 Stop pretending, I am Gregoria Kate

Fight the five scum!

What face does this guy have to say that others are war scum!

Arthur had a headache.

Its academic ability is very strong. After these days, it can clearly feel its growth.

However, its talents are all in the "Secondary Two" aspect.

"To be honest, his strength is related to my life and death!" Yate suddenly felt like he was raising a child.

"It's really weak, much weaker than a small rock!" Laum complained aggrievedly.

Art took a deep breath, reminding himself not to be angry.

The "little stone" in its mouth is an elemental creature whose fist is bigger than the house he lives in now!

What's the point of using this level of existence as a reference?

"However, she is tied to this church." Fortunately, Laum has more to say.

Tied to the church?

Raum still has this ability?

"How did you see that?" Art's eyes lit up.

"That's what you can tell." Laum said in a natural tone, as if saying that it's as simple as eating and drinking?

"Do you think I can beat her?" Art shook his head and asked directly.

Of course, he knew that he couldn't use this to judge the strength of both sides, but if he asked a complicated question, Laum couldn't understand it.

Let's first judge whether the difference in strength between the two sides is huge. If the gap is too large, don't think about it and run away overnight.

"I don't know, but she smells like you." Laum tilted his head and looked at him.

Fortunately, the talent is focused on "Secondary Two" instead of "Gossip", otherwise I will definitely ask the other party why he has his aura on him, and what shameful things he has done!

"It smells like me?" Art frowned again.

The "taste" in Laum's mouth is breath.

He had only been to church once, and that was the only time he could stay.

But why did the other party hold back his breath?

Even if his breath is intercepted, there is no need to fuse with her own breath. Could it be that she was awakened by the breath of the ceremony?

He had guessed the truth after reading so many film and television novels in his previous life.

However, he could not confirm this.

After thinking for a while, he told Raum to walk out of the yard.

"Neighbor, come out and meet!" shouted towards the church.

The other party should have realized that he had discovered him, so Raum avoided it in advance when he used his skills for the second time—choosing "avoid" instead of "attack", either he did not have any malice toward him, or his strength was not very strong, or he had something to do. Constraints, whatever they were, proved him safe for the time being.

Instead of worrying about it, it is better to meet the previous side.

His character is just feminine, not timid.

Soon, a female spirit appeared on the back wall of the church.

Wearing a set of gray nun clothes, without a veil, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman.

She looks ordinary, she looks like an ordinary housewife at first glance, but she lacks worldly fireworks and has a calm and gentle temperament, which fits her status as a nun.

Sure enough, he knew that he had discovered it.

"Sorry, I can't leave the church." The voice was soft, and it was easy for people to ignore the identity of her spirit body.

"Art Byron is still a student." Art introduced himself.

"Pamela Brown, nun of the Church of Soul." The other party also introduced himself.

really.

"Are you one of the members of the Soul Church who died 50 years ago?" Art asked pretending to be surprised.

"That's right." A look of sadness flashed in Pamela Brown's eyes.

Although she is a spirit body, her words and deeds are almost indisputable as a real person.

"Can I ask, what happened 50 years ago?" Art was silent for a moment, and asked after the sadness in her eyes disappeared.

"The bishop is crazy and killed us all." Pamela Brown said faintly.

This is what you tell yourself?

Art just asked casually out of curiosity, without expectations, but she didn't want her to tell the truth so lightly.

For a while, I couldn't believe it.

"I would also like to thank Mr. Byron for saving his life." Pamela Brown suddenly bowed slightly and saluted him.

"Huh?" Arthur was taken aback.

"Thanks to the breath left by Mr. Byron that night, I was able to wake up." Pamela Brown explained.

That's it, that makes sense... What the hell!

Yate found that he seemed to have a "bullyable" attribute.

Not only traders like to cheat him, but Pamela Brown is also fooling him.

Not to mention whether the breath he left can awaken a soul that has been sleeping for 50 years. How can an ordinary nun keep her soul immortal for 50 years?

If there is a secret method, the members of the Soul Church in this church were wiped out at that time, so many people, why is she, a little nun, alive until now?

hiss--

Art suddenly thought, could she be the crazy bishop? !

Obviously, even mad, that's a bishop!

He is also the bishop of the Soul Church!

The best chance of surviving!

Regardless of whether it is in film and television dramas or novels, there are simply not too many such routines.

The benefits of vests are known to those who use them.

"I also did it unintentionally." Art first pretended to be reserved and modest, and then asked: "What's the name of your bishop?"

"Gregia Kate," Pamela Brown replied without thinking.

"What strength was your bishop in his lifetime?" Art asked again.

"Level 6." Pamela Brown replied immediately.

"..." Yate's restless heart suddenly quieted down, pretending to be curious and asking: "Can't you leave the church?"

Although Laum had already told him and the other party had also said it, he still couldn't help but want to confirm it.

"I rely on the power of the church to block the gaze of the Lord of Soul." Pamela Brown said lightly.

Yate shuddered, and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but forcibly held back.

If Gregoria Kate still retained the strength of her previous life, even if it was only one-tenth, she could easily kill him without leaving the church, and running away would have no effect other than stimulating the other party.

That's right, Gregoria Kate, not Pamela Brown.

Was that something a nun could say just now?

Leaving aside whether she fits the status, it is impossible for an ordinary nun to have such a big tone!

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart." Seeing that he actually held back and didn't run away, Gregoria Kate calmed down the gray gas surging in her eye sockets.

Originally, he wanted to coexist peacefully with him as Pamela Brown, but unexpectedly, he discovered his true identity through just a few short conversations.

Well, stop pretending, I'm Gregoria Kate!

"Your Excellency, I mean no harm." Yate explained with a wry smile.

Big up!

He thought he was very careful, so he didn't dare to ask more questions about her real identity, but unexpectedly she still noticed it.

I don't know if the "arm" can beat her.

"I didn't mean anything malicious, I was awakened by you anyway." Gregoria Kate's voice was still calm, but less warm.

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