Under the Milan tree outside the Holy Sepulchre, there is an old carpet, and Carla and Nicole are carrying a large stack of paper circles.

The female knight frowned and turned to the end, and finally couldn't help but accuse: "What kind of stupid questions are you asking? There is no useful clue at all!"

"It's none of my business!" The other party argued with an innocent face: "This man's life is terrifying. Apart from being busy with the monastery, he spends the rest of his time praying, and he can't squeeze anything out at all!"

"Forget it, it's really a headache." Nicole put down the manuscript in annoyance, and looked into the Holy Sepulchre from time to time: "You said, what is the purpose of that monster attacking such an old-fashioned person?"

"Do monsters need a purpose for attacking people?" Kara asked in surprise.

"..." The female knight stared at him so quietly, as gentle as a noble daughter, and sighed in disappointment after a long time:

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to tell you clearly."

"You...!" Feeling humiliated, the man glared at her for a long time, and finally he could only snort helplessly: "Eight o'clock is almost here, I'll go and change Clark back."

A man who can stand this guy has to be a rock head like Clark!

Witnessing the back of Kara walking away silently and quickly, Nicole fell to the ground at once, with her long legs raised, and yawned:

"What a boring man."

Putting the manuscript under the back of her head, she squinted for a while, and after hearing footsteps from far to near, she jumped up:

"You're finally here, I'm dying of boredom."

"Just you? Didn't the three of you take turns to rest?" Yale handed over the breakfast he brought along the way, his eyes fell on the paper manuscript on the carpet:

"Is this Carla's work?"

"It's just the time for replacement, Clark will be back soon." The female knight took over the breakfast with a smile, took a bite of the white bread, and walked towards the Holy Sepulchre:

"These are all running accounts, and they are useless at all."

"Really?" The black-haired knight picked up the manuscript, sat down, spent twenty minutes, and sighed after reading it carefully:

"It's really hard Kara, Annis's life is really not ordinary boring."

"Show me." Bruno was dissatisfied with being left to the side, grabbed the manuscript, and sat on the side with his hands around his knees.

"What are you going to do next?" asked Clark, who returned during the period.

"Continue fishing." Yale patted the bottom of his shirt, stood up straight, and said to the crowd:

"Why did we attack Annis after we came? Why do the nuns who prayed in front of the Son of God have nightmares? Why are they treated so differently? The motives of this monster are questionable."

"You mean, the reason why the nun will be haunted by nightmares is that she prayed in front of the statue of the Son of God?" Nicole asked abruptly.

"Yes, this is the conclusion that Lydia and I came to after four days of investigation, comparing the nuns who have been safe and sound so far."

"In this case, a doubt will surface." The female knight looked at everyone seriously:

"Whether it is the clues obtained from these nuns or the stones we collected, all the evidence points to the statue of the Son of God. Unfortunately, these things seem too deliberate!"

"How?" Clark looked confused.

"You." Nicole just glanced at him angrily, and explained what a double standard is with direct action. If it was Kara, she might be mocked.

"Understood!" Bruno suddenly jumped up holding a large stack of manuscripts, and said suddenly:

"After you said that, I also suddenly discovered that these clues are just like what the monster still gave us. At that time, Annis and I left at that time, definitely enough time for it to clean up its own debris, but this guy chose nothing. Don't do it."

"Maybe it's hurt too bad..." Clark defined himself as a standard opponent: "Look, it hasn't appeared again for so long."

"Impossible!" The silver-haired knight frowned and said with a tight face, "I just kicked it in the face at the time. Thinking back on that guy's actions, he escaped with ease!"

The female knight added: "Moreover, through the identification of Verity and the monastery itself, there is no problem with the statue itself. This is iron proof. If you insist that it is a monster, it is difficult to establish except in very special circumstances."

"In this case...why don't we just destroy the statue of the Son of God? We can make sure that nothing goes wrong." Clark proposed a solution.

"Because it doesn't make sense, we can't predict what will happen after destroying the statue of the Son of God. Most importantly, we can't do what the enemy wants us to do."

Yale's eyes wandered in front of the door of the Holy Sepulchre, and he said the idea of ​​​​this operation:

"What that guy did, the purpose is simple and clear, that is to blame the statue of the Son of God. If we suppress this matter, but repair the statue, and pretend to pray... At the same time, send people to monitor, what will happen to the monster? Do?"

"Angry?" the silver-haired knight asked suspiciously.

"No! It will think that its plan is half-successful, and we have already doubted the statue of the Son of God!" Clark seems to have finally figured it out.

"That's right." The black-haired knight nodded: "So, the purpose of letting you stay here is not so much surveillance as it is to appease."

Clap! Nicole clenched her left fist and slammed her right palm hard: "In this way, that guy will probably continue to hint to us... Annis deputy! The best object is him!"

Bruno looked suspicious: "It will take the bait obediently?"

"Definitely, because it can only rely on us, Annis is just an introduction." Yale closed his eyes slightly, recalling what happened a few days ago, and said lightly:

"It's hard for you to imagine what kind of mental state a mad believer is in. Hundreds of nuns with nightmares, after being tortured by monsters in the shape of the Son of God for so long, can actually be disguised as **** Arcia. They said a word. Wake up. The first thing after waking up is to recite prayers and thank God for the redemption.”

"In order to prevent the priest of Aldred from breaking the jar and smashing the jar, he can't go too far. I can conclude that! For those believers who can't get into the oil and salt, that guy has already exhausted his skills!"

"So that's it..." The silver-haired knight showed an annoyed and confused expression: "By the way, what's the motive for it to blame the statue of the Son of God? Can it compete with a statue?"

"We still have to spend time researching this, but." The black-haired knight smiled confidently: "That guy will definitely reveal more information in his constant actions, so that we can understand it."