"Goddess bless...!"

Lucid dared not think about it anymore.

This particular meow will be "snooped" once, which is very evil.

Pulling the corner of her mouth, she cast her gaze out of the car window and forced herself to calm down.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, the girl couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"If you think about it any more, it's really "Five Fortunes"..."

...

As soon as the thought came up, she suddenly noticed something was wrong.

This meow...

Did you think about it again?

And it seems that "whatever you want comes true", that kind of "sense of being peeped" immediately resurfaced.

"Fuck... Really metaphysical!"

Lucid couldn't help but feel strange feelings in his heart.

Who the **** is this special cat... why do you always love to fortune yourself?

Is something wrong? !

By now, she was not so worried at the beginning.

The guard broke the jar, and there were too many lice.

And after the "five blessings", she also tasted a vaguely strange feeling.

This "half-god" powerhouse does not cater to a four-dollar wowotou. How could it be possible that so many popped up all at once?

Even the Church of the Seven Righteous Gods, such as the Church of the Goddess of the Night, has only 20 powerhouses with "demi-gods" on the bright side, and this counts as a "pseudo-demigod" like the "Goddess Sword". ", there are only 20 of them...

There may be fewer than ten true "demigods".

How can you give yourself a "five blessings" in this 旮沓窝?

It doesn't make sense!

At most there are two or three groups of people, it is impossible to make up a table of mahjong.

But turning her head and glanced at the Lord's Sword of the Goddess where the old **** was, she secretly felt a little unstable.

Although this guy is a "demigod combat power", Lucid always thinks he is not reliable.

When encountering the real Sequence Four, most of this old man still has to deflate, let alone protect himself.

So after a moment of entanglement after thinking about it, the girl secretly made up her mind.

You can't just count on this "Goddess Sword" Lord.

Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of a way that was not a solution.

I am also a "saint" appointed by the "Goddess of Dark Night" anyway, and rounding up is considered "the favored one of Dark Night", right?

Can you try to "call a parent" and ask the goddess to help yourself?

With the idea of ​​"no good and no loss", she immediately made a decision:

Give it a try!

Putting her hands together on her chest, the girl prayed silently:

"The goddess of the night who is more noble than the starry sky, and longer than eternity;"

"I pray for your favor;"

"I pray that you will take care of a faithful believer of you."

"I pray for the power of crimson;"

"I pray for the power of disaster and fear;"

"Pray for you to show off your power and save your faithful believer'Lucid Chatters' from crisis and escape from the entanglement of disaster."

...

After chanting in his heart seven times, Lucid stopped praying rather nervously.

Recalling the prayer just now, I can't help but shrink my neck, revealing a little guilty conscience.

emm... After all, she is not a "faithful believer", but when others teach, she can't be changed to a "false believer", right?

As for her sudden move, Crestai Secima, the "Goddess Sword" next to her, was naturally aware of it.

But he didn't think too much.

After all, the "saint" of the goddess prays that it is a daily operation, and it is not worth the fuss at all.

However, Lucid, after the "prayer", always felt that he was still not very safe.

After all, I don’t have the conditions to engage in an "altar", which is not a serious prayer ritual... My mentality during prayer is also unstable, not to mention that I am a complete "false believer".

He is even the leader of a cult who is hostile to the "Night Goddess Church".

But suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a candle in the carriage.

Squinting her eyes, the girl's expression eased slightly.

If an enemy of the "demi-god" level really comes, summon your own "messenger".

The senior deacon, who is known as the "Goddess Sword", is also known as a demigod combat power after all, and it can always be held back for a while.

I can just take advantage of this time to arrange the ceremony and call the "messenger"!

In this way, the problem shouldn't be big...

"call……"

Really relaxed, Lucid leaned back and lay comfortably on the cushions in the luxurious carriage.

...

"Tatota..."

The wagon convoy carrying the people of the "Night Goddess Church" continued to move forward, and soon left the Backlund train station.

Then gradually, the bad smell in the air also slowed down a lot.

This made Lucid's frowning eyebrows gradually relieved, but she was still a little concerned about the "feeling of being peeped", and she still couldn't relax completely.

After another short while, the carriage heading north gradually came to the body with a slight shock, and immediately began to drive extremely smoothly.

The buildings on both sides have gradually become more luxurious, and even some luxurious villas with gardens have appeared sporadically.

At this moment, the smell in the air has long since faded away. Although someone with an extraordinary sense of smell can still smell a bit, it is already harmless in general and can be selectively ignored.

"call……"

At this moment, Crestai, who was sitting opposite, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief ~lightnovelpub.net~ but saw the rare smile of the Lord "Goddess Sword", and whispered:

"Welcome to the Diocese of Backlund, Honorable Saint Mary."

"Forehead……"

His reaction made Lucid a little surprised, but he reacted quickly, barely showing a smile, and nodded politely.

However, this "senior deacon" seemed to "melt the iceberg" and opened the chatterbox, with a little gentleness in his dark green eyes, he pointed to a short distance and introduced with a chuckle:

"In front is the headquarters of the church in Beckland Diocese-St. Samuel's Cathedral."

Upon hearing this, the girl raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Of course she had been to St. Samuel’s Cathedral, but in the past few hundred years, the neighborhood had been washed out beyond recognition, and it was reasonable to not recognize it.

Backlund is not like Tingen, which has not changed much. The changes in various places can be described as "different differences" almost from a hundred years ago.

However, she was surprised that it was not the change here, but the expected delay in the attack.

This special cat is almost at St. Samuel’s Cathedral, do you want to go inside the Cathedral if you don’t come again? ? ?

Is this a moral distortion or a loss of human nature? Do this group of mahjong players simply want to attack the goddess’ parish headquarters in Backlund, or are they just shaking themselves? ?