And this time was enough for Yanis Santis to complete her mission.

In fact, before the World War, Janice, who was called a betrayal of the Roman Orthodox Church, never imagined that she would return to the affiliation of the Roman Orthodox Church in the name of a new cardinal.

This kind of feeling is like a spy who defected and turned into an official spy who broke into the enemy's department, and then staged an Infernal Affairs. After the task was completed, the official was reinstated, but he was even promoted and raised. It feels so strange. .

But if you think about it carefully, why didn't she take the initiative to rebel because she saw the angels in the lower realm and believed that Yu's side was the orthodox?

In this way, she seems to have become a heroine who made the saints who were favored by the gods take charge of the orthodox teaching? In this way, it seems that the promotion and salary increase are very reasonable!

After becoming a cardinal, it is also very logical to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility because of the previous wise choice.

Although Yanis thinks that cleaning the battlefield of Kursk is not an important task, since the task request is the direct oral order of the Emperor through the Pope, it must be a task that needs to be paid attention to, right?

"Captain, it's not okay to be lazy."

The unpleasant voice awakened Yanis's thoughts. She sat on the lounge chair as if frightened, stood up suddenly, and looked around in a panic.

"Who, who is slacking off? I don't, Lord Gabriel can testify."

"Ah, but Lord Angel has returned to Heaven?"

Some speechless voices came from the mouth of the blond girl standing on the right side of Yannis. She was holding a round log in her hand and looked at Yanis with a helpless expression.

"By the way, from the time when His Majesty the Pope awarded the Cardinal's coat of arms before the mission, you have been in a trance from time to time, Captain?"

"What, it's Rukia!"

Seeing that the person coming was her subordinate, Yanis immediately patted her washboard and breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone else finds that the new cardinal is in a daze during an important mission, it is estimated that the new white bishop's robe can be returned to the Pope when he returns to the Vatican.

"Hey, how's the mission going?"

After regaining her composure, Yanis raised her head high, as if to show the demeanor of the cardinals she had seen in the Vatican in the past, but in fact, she was just too short, and she had to look up to see Lulu. It's just Chia's face.

"The spiritual equipment required to be buried and the corresponding concealment techniques are basically completed, and now Priest Angelina should be handling the end."

Rukia reported the progress of the work with a serious look. This was the first mission of the Yanis troops to return to the Orthodox Church. Naturally, they planned to do it properly, so as to suppress the boring noise in the Vatican.

"That's it, then I'll take a tour along the way, lest those little girls get carried away because of recent events."

Yanis picked up the lotus staff that was on the side, took care of the white robes on her body, and took Rukia out of the temporary tent to start a tireless inspection.

And not long after they passed a small soil slope, two human-like protrusions appeared on the wall composed of the dark soil.

As Yanis left, the Hidden One also came into contact with the Hidden Technique on his body, and the two were Orells and Sylvia who were in the Kursk Railway Station earlier.

"Did you come here from Milan on purpose to appreciate the work of the little nun? It seems that I won't teach you a lesson for this idiot. I'll have to visit you in prison soon, right?"

Sylvia patted her clothes and shook off the dirt from her body, and looked gloomily at Orells beside her. Her fierce gaze was more like a black bear running out of a certain forest than a woman.

However, at this moment, Orells, who should have been begging for mercy in the past, didn't care about Sylvia's words, but frowned and looked at the direction Yanis left.

"I didn't overhear the conversation at all. Was it some kind of peculiar technique applied? It's not East Asia, nor Europe, nor Africa or South America. Can it only be speculated that it was a divine descent?"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? Are there still spells in this world that you don't understand?"

Sylvia on the side was stunned, and looked at Orells with a weird expression.

Although he looks like a weak and handsome young man, Orells is a monster who has integrated a lot of original knowledge and reached the realm of the gods.

Even if the opportunity to become a "Demon God" was taken away by Othinus, and he was forced to become a quasi-demon God who is now in a state of being too high, there is no doubt that his strength is the top of the entire world.

If you really want to count, even if it is a complete godson, the right fire that controls the phase of the heavens, its battle with Orells is at most fifty-five.

This man is like this, there is no reason at all, and he can be a monster who can break stars alone.

And now, this monster who stepped into the realm of the gods with magic actually said that the spell on a little nun could not be determined?

Hey, the name of the devil is crying!

"It's Sylvia, you're making a fool of yourself. There is no one in this world who knows all the spells. It's impossible to think about it."

Orells sighed and covered his face with his hands, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at Sylvia's stupidity.

"Roar? Have you become more courageous recently, you idiot?" Sylvia raised her mouth slightly, and said with a gloomy expression.

But soon after the words fell, she put away her angry look and frowned at Orells' dignified face.

In fact, Sylvia, who has lived under the same roof with the other party for a long time, knows very well that although the good person in front of him is strong and has a gloomy face every day, it is rare for the other party to be so dignified.

This kind of expression has never been shown even by Orells in the past when he faced the siege of nearly a hundred medium-sized magic associations.

"Hey, idiot, you're weird today. It's because of the woman you met at the station today, that... Othinus, who took away your position as a demon and made you unable to get on top of it?"

Sylvia cautiously probed that in the past contact, the only thing that could make Orells show a strange emotion was probably the one-eyed Othinus who took the throne of the "Demon God" that belonged to him.

So in order not to irritate the fragile heart of this rude person in front of him, Sylvia encouraged him in a way she thought was gentle. Of course, this way of uncovering scars was only considered very gentle by Sylvia.

The corners of Orells' mouth twitched. Although it had been a long time, the fact that his scars were unraveled in public by an acquaintance really made him uncomfortable.

It feels like a college buddy saying, 'That woman is the one who dumped you in the past? She is doing so beautifully! ' Such a weird feeling.

Orells took a few deep breaths, resisting the speechlessness in his heart, and his expression continued to return to the gloomy appearance of the past. He gently exhaled a turbid breath and said.

"It's more or less, but I can basically understand the purpose of Othinus's presence here." After a pause, Orells said with a dignified expression. "I think she came here for the same reason as me."

"Why did you come here?"

Sylvia's brows couldn't help but pick, she seemed a little angry.

"Speaking of which, you originally refused to be involved in the war, and you were helping Aunt Rowling carry the ingredients for the store next door in Milan's West Street. You suddenly ran home, packed your wallet and rushed to Kursk. I don't know why. ?"

"Uh..." Orells was dumbfounded for a while. When he was rushing to leave, he didn't even notify Sylvia. The so-called companionship, or Sylvia, who found something wrong, jumped on the train that was about to arrive in Kursk halfway through the night. He seized on the current reason.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to explain why he suddenly came to the core of this battlefield.

Thinking of this, Orells couldn't help swallowing when he saw Sylvia's gradually cold face. In order to survive, and to stop being pressed by Sylvia on a triangular horse to grind chrysanthemums, Orells had to explain honestly. road:

"In fact, the core of coming to the battlefield on purpose is to determine whether the person in the extreme east is the reason for the demon god. I think Othinus also took the initiative to show up for this reason."

Sylvia raised her brows and said with a strange expression: "The devil who reigns in modern times? Didn't the three major sects on the magic side confirm his identity?"

"Then how did they determine that?" Orells asked rhetorically.

Sylvia was a little stunned, yes, how did you know for sure?

"The three major sects joined forces to assassinate, no, it was because of the suspicion that the other party was Edward Alexander, the most demonic mage, and before that, it seemed that the Orthodox Church had a conflict caused by the actions of the Orthodox Church against Kanzaki Kaori after the incident of the fall of the angel, Rome. The Orthodox Church secretly spread the information that the other party is suspected of being a demon, and it seems that it was spread by Puritanism in the end?"