The inner perimeter of the monastery behind is a garden-like structure, with meandering artificial streams connecting corridors, rockeries, greenery and flower beds in series.

If you ignore the rigid and rigorous dogma here, and then turn to spring, it is a leisure holy place where birds and flowers are fragrant.

When they left the Hall of Sacred Artifacts, the sky was almost dusk, and the setting sun set in the west, covering everything with a golden veil. Along a path, everyone approached, and the path was lined with dense evergreen trees, with low-hanging branches blooming green on their shoulders.

"The environment here is really good, is there the legendary Holy Tomb in front of it?" Nicole stretched her neck and raised her arms pretending to be relaxed, and stretched her waist.

"Yes, the saints sleep here, Amen."

When they saw the circular dome in front, Ike and Aldred, the two true gods, showed a solemn look at the same time, and the rest of them hurriedly followed suit.

I thought that these two true gods were just walking slower, but who would have known that they would throw their five bodies on the ground at the same time, three steps, one kneeling, five steps and one worship, completely advancing slowly in the attitude of pilgrims.

The row of fake goods in the back suddenly felt a lot of pressure, so they had to hold their noses and follow them in worship.

After finally entering the interior of the Holy Tomb, everyone followed the two true gods to climb up, and while they were relaxed, they also felt that they had kowtowed their heads for a lifetime today.

In the Holy Sepulchre, the statues of twenty-eight martyrs are scattered around. Their expressions are fixed in the moment before they are executed, or they are praying, or they are solemnly closing their eyes and waiting for death, or they are dismissive.

There are many inscriptions, most of them written on the wall, in the fashion of the monks, either in ink or inscribed with metal points.

And the fonts are mixed, the inscriptions are scribbled, covering each other, the new covering the old, intertwining with each other, like the tangled branches of a thorny bush, like the spears scattered in the melee. Occasionally one of the inscriptions outshone the rest, shining brightly like a banner among the spears.

Because there was no one else nearby, Yale finally calmed down and took a careful turn around the Holy Tomb. Suddenly, he found the statue of the Son at the center of the Holy Tomb, which looked a little out of tune with the environment.

"His Excellency, this statue seems to be a little different. Is it to highlight that he is the Christ?"

He aimed at the pattern on the base of the statue, and found that the statue of the Son was not only new in color and luster, but also had a different artistic style from the rest of its kind.

"It's not like that." After Aldred bowed respectfully to Christ, he said slowly: "This Christ sculpture, the work of Master Anthony, is also the first thing I added to the monastery after I came here."

"Why change it? Don't you think it's out of tune with the statues around here?"

"That's because the previous statues were even more incongruous!" The priest snorted coldly, seemingly reluctant to say more, and closed his eyes to the statue of the Son and silently recited the prayer.

The knight didn't have the same knowledge as him, and beckoned to call the goblin doctor:

"Verity, come here."

The blond girl was in a low mood, she walked to the **** statue ill, raised her face and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Yale patted her on the shoulder, and said encouragingly: "Get up, no matter what your opponent is, there will be flaws in the end. Show your professional skills and check this statue of the Son of God."

Although he also has an enhanced version of the spirit eye stained with dragon blood, he is only good at distant vision and dynamic capture, which is not comparable to Dr. Goblin's nuanced understanding of the goblin world.

"Yeah!" Verity nodded vigorously. For the bonus at the end of the year, she must perform well in front of the president!

The blond girl stepped in front of the statue, took out a slender lilac branch from her pocket, licked the tip of the branch with the tip of her pink tongue, and touched it on the statue, quickly depicting some kind of rune.

"You!" Aldred saw Dr. Goblin's action, his breath choked immediately, he almost passed out, and he was about to rush to stop it.

"Stop him!" Yale raised his voice sharply.

Clark and Cara stood on the left and right, holding the old priest's arm, ignoring each other's struggles and pressing **** the spot.

"What do you want! The gods are holy and undefiled! They will never be corrupted by demons! Blasphemy! This is blasphemy! Let me go! You let me go! ... I, I curse you!"

Aldred opened his eyes wide and let out a series of roars. At the same time, panting kicked and kicked the two knights.

"Haha." Carla raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth, and she was completely unmoved by the opponent's kicks.

"Haha." Clark was too lazy to laugh, but his level of sarcasm seemed to be even better.

The pattern that Verity is drawing is a world-cleaning talisman that can communicate with all fairies, and to a certain extent, it is the only common language between humans and fairies.

After Dr. Goblin finished drawing the Pure World Talisman, he took out a biscuit from the satchel around his waist, placed it at the bottom of the statue, and finally tapped the thigh of the statue with a branch:

"Do as you wish, without hurting any, dream, ocean, fire, earth, spirits of the four worlds, show me what I seek, and show me here!"

Accompanied by the girl's sweet voice, a liquid gold thread extended from the lilac branches, wrapped around the statue above and below, disintegrated into a huge network structure, and rose into the sky in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, Verity's body swayed twice, her legs softened, and she was about to fall down. Fortunately, Lydia's reaction and speed were fast enough to support her before she fell to the ground.

Dr. Goblin turned his face to Yale and said weakly: "The idol didn't find any problems... But, I summoned all... the good goblins who live in the monastery will appear immediately, and you can ask them anything."

The Pure World Talisman she just cast not only explored this statue, but also conveyed her kindness to all fairies in order to express her talent.

Of course, only the goblins in St. Bernaham's Abbey.

"Oops!"

Everyone, including Yale, changed color suddenly, this stupid girl, did she forget that her group were stowaways! To actually use such a powerful ability, this is the rhythm of all exposure.

"Do we need to retreat? With our speed, we can get out soon after hard work." Lydia picked up Verity by the waist and asked in a hurry.

"Can't go!" The black-haired knight and Nicole said in unison.

"Many people have seen us coming here, and if we just leave, we won't make a fool of ourselves, and it's not even bad to be rude." The female knight said this.

"Yes, bring it here quietly, prepare various reasons to deny it, and at the same time, pray that the number of fairies here is less..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Seeing that she had stabbed the big basket, Verity buried her head in Lydia's chest in shame, and apologized vaguely.

(Penguin Colony, 175827006)