It was noon and the sun was shining brightly. Through the colored glass in the corridor, it formed blurred spots of light. A pair of shoes broke the spots, and it was obvious that the owner of the shoes was very anxious, so he looked like he was in a state of qualities. In the corridor, a black cloud floated by, and Vera was walking anxiously, which made the nuns and priests who were coming and going dare not say hello to the saint.

Walking into the quiet attic behind the church and pushing a room open, Vera looked at the priest who was packing her clothes and shouted: "What's going on!"

She held an envelope in her hand.

Miro turned around and smiled and said, "Just as it was written above, I will resign from the church. Now the church is on the right track. As long as you, the saint, is there, in the foreseeable century, the church will only become more and more prosperous, and it is only a matter of time to become the state religion. So you see, it doesn't matter whether I am here or not."

"The problem is not here, Father." Vera came over and said, "The church also has your efforts, why should we leave? And, where are you going?"

"This is a very cliché, but Vera, I have heard it. When I heard the sound of the gears of fate turning, my mission has come to an end, and soon I will move towards my true destiny. It is where everything begins and where everything ends." Miro said calmly.

"I don't understand, Father, what do you mean by saying this."

Miro picked up a suitcase and said to Vera: "You will understand in the future, and I believe you will understand it soon. I'm leaving. Please take care of this guy for me and let it live in the church."

The priest looked at the dog at his feet, and the dog rubbed him, very attached. He smiled and patted the dog's head, then picked up the box and walked past Vera. Vera suddenly turned around, and a light in her eyes lit up like star chips. Suddenly, one hand gently placed in front of her eyes, Miro shook his head and said, "Don't peek at my future, child, that would be of no benefit to anyone."

After saying that, he left the house and left the attic along the corridor. He greeted everyone who met in the aisle outside the building with affectionate greetings, as if he had to leave the church for a while. Apart from that box, people could not see anything unusual about the priest. Only Vera knew that he was going to travel far and would not meet again in the future.

Watching the figure disappearing around the corner, Vera suddenly realized that she had never really known Father Miro.

In the past, he was just an old charlatan who loved money like his life, but today, his temperament has completely changed, just like a wise pope. Vera can no longer tell which one is the real him.

Or, none of them are.

So the remaining question is, who is Father Miro? Is he really just the priest Alan found from a surface town?

The same sunlight shone on Angelone's face, with confusion and doubt on her face.

"Proposal? What proposal?" She couldn't think of any proposals that Allen would have been more suitable for solving their current problems than her previous proposals.

Allen looked at her and said in a calm tone: "I have an empire on Agares, and if you agree, I hope you can go back with me. My palace is your home, where you can enjoy everything. Except."

"Except, you can't leave?" Angelone said for him, and she sneered: "You want me to be under house arrest? Why?"

"Because I can't trust you."

"I have saved your people here many times. Isn't it sincerity?"

Allen said decisively: "After you did those things on Eternal Night Star, you still want me to trust you. If it were you, would you do it?"

"I admit that Eternal Night Star has had some plans for you, but it's different now. Why do you still have to do this?"

"The so-called difference is just your own wishful thinking. I would rather be more cautious in this matter."

"This is unfair!" Angelone shouted: "You were on this planet, for freedom, and you have to do the same thing to me now!"

"Yes, it's not fair, but I think it's the best for you and me."

Angelone laughed loudly, so the laughter not only rang in the room, but also echoed in the corridors of the hotel.

Alan frowned, and on the woman's face, he saw a little crazy. Angelone was not a person who played according to the rules. Although she did seem to be so sincere today, Alan had to remind herself not to believe her easily.

Angelone smiled so hard that tears flowed out, and then she started dressing. She put on the clothes she took off one by one, and said while wearing them: "I came from a poor street and didn't know who my parents were. A woman picked me up in the garbage dump and took me back to raise me. But that stupid woman also lived a hard life, so I was very thin when I was a child."

"One day, she died. She told me before she was about to die that she told me to live. This was the only request she had made to me in her life, so I did what she said and did everything I could to live."

"I have been a thief and a mercenary until I was noticed because of my ruthlessness, the interstellar rangers of Adahua Star recruited me. After that, I finally lived a relatively stable life. I thought I could do this until I was old, but that day, a damn blood path appeared. So I knew that I had to do my best to survive."

"I'm just a woman who wants to live." She looked at Ellen.

Allen shook his head and said, "I didn't want to kill you."

"I know, but your approach is more unacceptable than killing me." Angeloni smiled and said, "You were proud when you rejected the Ofascist proposal. And now, I am the same. I also have my own pride. I want me to be a canary in a cage to get the right to live. I would rather be a moth pounced on the flames. Because that woman taught me that living is important. But living without dignity is no different from dying."

"No, that's even more humiliating than death!" Angelone began to soar purple light belts of source power began to swoop, twisting like a snake, entangling her body.

The next moment, the door and the wall suddenly burst into pieces, and several people passing by were blown away by the sudden burst of energy and gravel. Purple lights flew out of the debris like poisonous snakes, twisting, chasing and biting Alan. Alan's giant knife in his hand, swinging lightly, and then slashed the purple light.

Angelone walked out of the dust and hustle and bustle lines were drilling into her body. The woman's aura kept rising like a volcano eruption. The entire hotel was shaking. Thick cracks climbed onto the walls, spraying sand and stones from the cracks. The hotel was shaking!

PS: It’s New Year’s Eve, I wish you all a happy New Year. Good health and good luck in the coming year!
Chapter completed!