late at night.
A team of members of the Church of Goddess of Light came to Huanuo.
"It has been confirmed, the target is within the hotel, there are a total of three people..."
The dark streets were silent and lonely, with only the sound of leather boots and gravel roads rubbing softly.
At a corner, a local church member who had been in charge of stalking flashed out and lowered his voice.
"The church will record your merits, now, go back and have a good sleep."
The leader is a middle-aged man with a kind smile.
"Thank you... I should do my dedication to the goddess." The stalker was a little flattered, bowed again, and then left quickly.
"Sir Bishop?"
Next to him, a priest suddenly spoke with the intention of asking.
"This time, the arrest of the members of the Black Death Club must be done cleanly and beautifully..." The middle-aged bishop made a prayer gesture: "The recent Federation is very uneasy... There have been incidents in Charles, Nia, Poggy, and the recent city of Rory. The members of the garrison sacrificed heavily. Although they were honored by the goddess and ascended to His kingdom of heaven, it is a shame for us!"
"But... as long as it is an action, there will inevitably be accidents."
If there is an accident, casualties may occur!
In this case, letting locals participate at least have the convenience of being familiar with the terrain.
"Don't worry, this action will definitely be successful. Before leaving, the Archbishop specially handed me a magical item."
The middle-aged bishop smiled and opened his suitcase.
Inside, there is an oil picture frame made of walnut, covered with black cloth on the front, and the content above cannot be seen clearly.
"So it's it!"
Several priests nodded excitedly.
"Start preparation..."
The middle-aged bishop took a few more steps, which made the hotel not far away clearly imprint into his eyes.
He smiled, took out the oil picture frame, pointed it at the hotel, and pulled the dark side off.
A strange and invisible force field dispersed and suddenly wrapped the hotel opposite.
If you stand on the front, you can see that the oil painting in the frame is originally blank.
But as time goes by, the traces on it have become more and more numerous, as if an invisible painter is temporarily creating!
Time passes minute by minute.
In the silence around, an oil painting was finally completed.
Its main body is a broken hotel, surrounded by a rich darkness.
Next, amid the complex gazes of surprise and longing, the hotel opposite disappeared.
It seems that the entire hotel in the real world has been sealed into oil paintings!
"Okay, after we go back, we will ask the people inside to identify them one by one."
The black bishop put away the oil painting, covered it with an oil cloth, and said lightly.
If this oil painting does not take time to "paint", and the stronger the goal, the longer the painting time, and the period cannot be separated from a certain range, otherwise it will inevitably fail, it will definitely be considered a very powerful legendary and strange thing.
Even now, when facing some unmoving goals, its effect is quite impressive.
The church line quickly retreated.
On a roof not far away, Sulu was peeping at this scene with interest: "Magic items? The effect is really... extraordinary!"
Unfortunately, it was a bit too good. A hotel disappeared out of thin air, and there were people inside. The town would definitely be in trouble tomorrow.
"I feel that the Church of Goddess of Light has become much more cautious now. It's obviously just a few small characters..."
He had to sigh.
It seems that after suffering several losses, the church is growing rapidly.
Moreover, the foundation is very strong, and just the magical items accumulated are very powerful.
"I hope they won't be used against me someday in the future..."
Sulu sighed, and his figure gradually disappeared in the darkness.
...
"Huh... it's going to celebrate the New Year again."
The next morning, Sulu narrowed his eyes comfortably in the warm sunshine.
He remembered that in the last New Year, an attack broke out in Nia City, and then the inner ring of Green Tree Fort suffered heavy losses.
As the 280th year of the Federal calendar arrived, the city of Nia disappeared again!
How should federal spokesmen hide this issue that must be mentioned? Or should they introduce the Duke Act?
Sulu moved his body and looked at the attribute bar:
"Strength: [2.4], Agility: [6.0], Physical: [4.3], Spirit: [10.0]..."
After using his potion skills and mystical knowledge, checking the two "Holy Blood Potions" and confirming that there was no problem, Sulu used it directly.
And they brought him a physical increase of 0.3.
"Unfortunately... the effect is gradually decreasing. If more than three pieces of the body are more than three, it will probably only be able to eliminate fatigue and heal the wound..."
This is a common problem in all pharmacy, at least at higher level, that is unchangeable before exposure to certain specific knowledge.
After breakfast, Sulu said goodbye to the Rose and his wife in hand, and prepared to go to the steam train.
"Goddess!"
"Where is Old Jack's hotel?"
"I remember it here yesterday?"
"The people inside, and the masters from the city, are gone?"
"This must be the devil's curse!"
When I passed by the hotel, there was already a large circle of people. I looked at the disappearing hotel and talked amid a look of fear on my face.
Sulu pretended to be curious and watched for a while, and then saw that it was too late, so he quickly rushed to the train station in the town.
Woo woo!
Accompanied by the sound of whistles, the steam train drove away from Huanuo Town with a large amount of white smoke.
He found a corner without anyone and waited quietly.
Not long after, a strong man like a bear squeezed over: "What? Do you want to leave?"
Of course he was Rhodes, and he had already gotten on the train earlier.
"No... I just suddenly felt a little emotional, and the disappearance of the hotel in the town..."
Sulu shook his head.
"I seem to have heard the description of that magical object. It comes from a sacrificial ceremony of a certain unlucky guy... The man was originally a painter, crazy about something unusual, looking for inspiration from it... Until one day, he disappeared in the studio, leaving only the blank oil painting on the scene..."
Rhode seemed to have heard of the magical object: "Later, after several disappearances, the church finally alarmed and found that the missing person entered the oil painting and disappeared completely after exceeding a certain sight... Old Jack and the others, you don't have to worry. After the church confirmed that it was innocent, it will definitely release them and maybe return the house to him."
"Is it a name for interesting stuff?"
Sulu asked curiously.
Chapter completed!