I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 6 The Holy Light Is With Me
Under Bian Zhengxin's public questioning, Zhou Mu, who was in charge of weather monitoring in the Ministry, blushed and muttered for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Bian Zhengxin glanced at Zhou Mu, didn't say anything more, but stepped aside, raised his hand to introduce the nun standing behind him, and said, "This is Li Xingruo from the church headquarters in Tianjing City."

When Bian Zhengxin entered the hall, everyone had already noticed the woman in the church's white nun's attire.

Li Xingruo, who was in a daze, was holding the circular cross hanging on her chest in her hand. Ever since she entered Nanjiang City, the church's sacred object, the circular cross, had been restless and trembling.

Li Xingruo suppressed his uneasiness, put his hands on his belly, bowed gracefully and nodded: "Hi everyone!"

Her voice was ethereal, but it seemed very friendly. Hearing her voice, the guards present seemed to calm down a little.

Wang Chan standing in the team showed a hint of excitement: "She is that Li Xingruo, the replacement saint of the church, rounded up to the next saint, and rounded up to the next pope, the church has not elected for 200 years The saint is out."

Fang Lei, who was standing beside Wang Chan, whispered in surprise, "You know him?"

"Uh, I know her, but she doesn't know me." Wang Chan added embarrassingly: "My mother is from the church, so I know something."

Fang Lei nodded. She didn't know what such a big man was doing in Nanjiang City. She felt that she couldn't grasp the muddy water in Nanjiang City.

The people from the church were probably here to investigate the annihilation of the church in Nanjiang City last month.

But Fang Lei felt a little strange when he sent a replacement saint.

He raised his head and glanced at Li Xingruo, just at this moment Li Xingruo's hesitant eyes fell on Fang Lei.

The eyes of the two intertwined in the void, Fang Lei couldn't help lowering her head.

Indeed, there was nothing wrong with this saint's appearance and temperament, but Fang Lei always felt a little out of harmony, and faintly felt that she had forgotten the appearance of this saint after she lowered her head.

Moreover, when she saw this saint, she couldn't help but think back to that Makino from yesterday.

The temperaments of these two people are very different. One is a talent for awakening the Holy Light Sequence, and his temperament is as warm as a spring breeze, while that Makino is clearly detected to be an ordinary person, but it gives her a strange and cold feeling.

The reason why she didn't force Makino to stay in the morning was that there was no evidence that Makino had a weird body, and the other was that she was afraid that Makino's strength was extraordinary. If she annoyed such a person for nothing, it would not end well. The experience of major cities, it is right to be an ostrich at this time
"Cough cough." Bian Zhengxin coughed twice to interrupt the train of thought of everyone present and continued: "This time, people from the church want us to cooperate with them in thoroughly investigating the church case last month, and this Li envoy is the case person in charge."

"For a period of time after that, the Li messenger may be stationed in the guard department for a period of time. You can also find her in an emergency when I am away. The holy light sequence of s-009 is a powerful awakening talent, which is good for healing and recovery. Cough cough"

Bian Zhengxin didn't continue talking, just hinted that it was in place.

Those present are all guards who have served on the front line all year round, and many of them have some hidden wounds on their bodies. It is not for nothing that the church sent a replacement saint who has awakened the talent of the Holy Light.

As for whether the church will blame him, Bian Zhengxin is not worried at all.

After all, according to the meaning of the church, the Holy Light will shelter all federal residents.

After introducing Li Xingruo, Bian Zhengxin straightened his face and said with a serious expression: "I will go to Tianjing City to report on my work for a while. The reason is known to everyone. The strange fog has come to Nanjiang City too frequently in the past two years. But fortunately this Thanks to everyone's efforts for two years, Nanjiang City is still going strong!"

"I hope you will continue to work hard and never forget your original intentions to forge ahead!"

Hearing Bian Zhengxin's concluding remarks, more than [-] guards present made a neat tapping sound with one foot on the ground.

"Don't forget your original intention and move forward!"

The voices of the crowd were passionate and went straight to the sky.

Bian Zhengxin nodded in satisfaction and turned his head. He whispered something into his little secretary's ear, then turned around and left the building of the security department.

As soon as Bian Zhengxin left, the twenty or so guards present became restless.

Li Xingruo, who was standing at the top, felt a little uncomfortable, cursing inwardly while being confident.

"Holy Light." Li Xingruo opened his vermilion lips lightly, cupping his chest with both hands, with a holy look on his face.

The golden-white holy light descended from the void, turning into dots of fluorescent light and melting into the bodies of more than twenty guards.

"Hmm..." Fang Lei felt a sense of comfort coming from her body, and said "Mmm" involuntarily.

Wang Chan on the side turned his head away and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

As the holy light poured down, Li Xingruo spoke again: "The holy light is with you."

"Holy light is with me!" Wang Chan shouted, seeing Li Xingruo intending to leave, he immediately said: "Saint Li, wait a moment."

"Huh?" Li Xingruo looked at Wang Chan suspiciously.

Wang Chan lowered his head, ignoring the burning eyes of the twenty or so pairs present, and stretched out his hand to pull the arm of fellow teammate Yu Lei.

Yu Lei: "???"

"Li Shengnv, can you help my brother Yu to heal the root cause of his illness from fighting against the weirdness the year before last." Wang Chan took Yu Lei's arm and looked up at Li Xingruo, then turned and added weakly: "It's not very Seriously, it is the nerve contusion caused by the displacement of the vertebrae."

"Don't bother the saint, I'll just go to the hospital for this minor illness." Yu Lei glared at Wang Chan, and immediately bowed to apologize.

"It's okay." Li Xingruo walked in front of Yu Lei with a smile on his face, and the holy light shone again with a wave of his showy hand.

Yu Lei was taken aback for a moment, the comfort from his body made him want to yell freely, but he still held back.

Wang Chan on the side looked at Yu Lei with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Li Xingruo gratefully, and said, "Thank you saint, the holy light is with me!"

Li Xingruo nodded slightly, eyes narrowed: "You seem to know me?"

"No, no." Seeing this, Wang Chan quickly waved his hands: "My mother is a priest of the church, and she often mentions you to me."

"Well, my mother's name is Tang Cuirong." Wang Chan added.

When Li Xingruo heard this, he recalled in his mind Priest Tang, the fat woman who was in charge of the sacrament in the church, nodded and said: "The communion made by Priest Tang is very suitable for my appetite."

"As long as it suits your appetite." Wang Chan scratched his head.

"Thanks to the saint, the holy light is with me!" After feeling the restoration of his spine, Yu Lei hurriedly imitated Wang Chan's words and bowed to Li Xingruo to thank him.

"It's easy to do." Li Xingruo paused: "I'm not an official saint yet."

The guards around who didn't leave were a little moved when they saw Li Xingruo's lack of airs.

After all, the healing power of the Holy Light Sequence is well known.

"Saint, can you help me to heal my slightly deaf left ear, which is an old injury caused by fighting against the second-level weird nightmare at the beginning of the year?" A female guard stood up first and asked a little nervously.

"Okay." Li Xingruo's expression was stiff.

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