Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 50 Stop pretending, I am Gregoria Kate

   Fight the five scum!

  What face does this guy have to say that others are war scum!

  Art had a headache.

  Its academic ability is very strong. After these days, it can clearly feel its growth.

  However, its talents are all in the "Secondary Two" aspect.

   "To be honest, his strength is related to my life and death!" Yate suddenly felt like he was raising a child.

   "It's really weak, much weaker than a small rock!" Laum complained aggrievedly.

  Art took a deep breath and reminded himself not to be angry.

   The "little stone" in its mouth is an elemental creature whose fist is bigger than the house he lives in now!

  What's the point of using this level of existence as a reference?

   "However, she is tied to this church." Fortunately, Laum has more to say.

   tied to the church?

  Raum still has this ability?

   "How did you see that?" Art's eyes lit up.

   "I can see it." Laum took it for granted, as if to say that this is not as simple as eating and drinking water?

   "Do you think I can beat her?" Art shook his head and asked directly.

  Of course he knows that this cannot be used to judge the strength of both sides, but if he asks a complicated question, Raum can't understand it.

   First, let’s judge whether the difference in strength between the two sides is huge. If the gap is too big, don’t think about it and run away overnight.

   "I don't know, but she smells like you." Laum tilted his head and looked at him.

  Fortunately, the talent is focused on "Secondary Two" instead of "Gossip", otherwise I will definitely ask the other party why he has his aura on him, and what shameful things he has done!

   "It smells like me?" Art frowned again.

  The "taste" in Raum's mouth is breath.

  He only went to church once, and that was the only time he could stay.

  But, why did the other party hold back his breath?

   Even if his breath is intercepted, there is no need to fuse with her own breath. Could it be that she was awakened by the breath of the ceremony?

   In his previous life, he hadn't read so many film and television novels in vain, yet he guessed the truth.

   However, he could not confirm this.

   After thinking for a while, he told Raum to walk out of the yard.

   "Neighbor, come out and meet!" shouted towards the church.

The opponent should have realized that he had discovered him, so Raum avoided it in advance when he used his skills for the second time—choosing "avoid" instead of "attack", either he did not have any malice towards him, or his strength was not very strong, or he was limited , no matter what, it proves that he is safe for the time being.

   Rather than worrying about it, it is better to meet the previous side.

  His character is just feminine, not timid.

   Soon, a female spirit appeared on the back wall of the church.

  Wearing a set of gray nun clothes without a veil, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman.

  She has an ordinary appearance, she looks like an ordinary housewife at first glance, but she lacks the secular atmosphere and has a calm and gentle temperament, which fits her status as a nun.

   Sure enough, he knew that he had discovered it.

   "Sorry, I can't leave the church." The voice was soft, and it was easy for people to ignore the identity of her spirit body.

   "Art Byron is still a student." Art introduced himself.

   "Pamela Brown, nun of the Church of Soul." The other party also introduced himself.

   Sure enough.

   "Are you one of the members of the Soul Church who died 50 years ago?" Art asked pretending to be surprised.

   "That's right." A look of sadness flashed in Pamela Brown's eyes.

  Although she is a spirit body, her words and deeds are almost indisputable as a real person.

   "Can I ask, what happened 50 years ago?" Art was silent for a moment, and asked after the sadness in her eyes disappeared.

   "The bishop is crazy and killed us all." Pamela Brown said faintly.

   Is this what you tell yourself?

  Yate just asked casually out of curiosity, without expectations, but she didn't want her to tell the truth so casually.

  For a while, I dare not believe it.

   "I would also like to thank Mr. Byron for saving his life." Pamela Brown suddenly bowed slightly and saluted him.

   "Huh?" Art was taken aback.

   "Thanks to the breath left by Mr. Byron that night, I was able to wake up." Pamela Brown explained.

  So that's the case, it makes sense...what the hell!

  Yate found that he seemed to have a "bullyable" attribute.

  Not only traders like to cheat him, but Pamela Brown is also fooling him.

  Let’s not talk about whether the little breath he left can awaken a soul that has been sleeping for 50 years. How can an ordinary nun keep her soul immortal for 50 years?

  If there is a secret method, the members of the Soul Church in this church were wiped out at that time, so many people, why is she, a little nun, alive until now?

   Hiss—

  Yate suddenly thought, could she be the crazy bishop? !

  Obviously, even crazy, that's a bishop!

   is still the bishop of the Church of the Soul!

   The chance of surviving is the highest!

  Whether it is in film and television dramas or novels, there are simply not too many such routines.

  The benefits of vests are known to those who use them.

   "I also did it unintentionally." Art first pretended to be reserved and modest, and then asked: "What's the name of your bishop?"

   "Gregia Kate." Pamela Brown replied without thinking.

   "What was your bishop's strength during his lifetime?" Art asked again.

   "Level 6." Pamela Brown answered immediately again.

   "..." Arthur's restless heart suddenly quieted down, pretending to be curious and asking: "Can't you leave the church?"

  Although Laum had already told him, and the other party had also said it, he still couldn't help but want to confirm it.

   "I rely on the power of the church to block the gaze of the Lord of Soul." Pamela Brown said lightly.

  Yate was shocked, and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but he held back forcibly.

  If Gregoria Kate still retains the strength of her life, even if it is only one-tenth, she can easily kill him without leaving the church. Running away has no effect other than stimulating the other party.

   That’s right, Gregoria Kate, not Pamela Brown.

   Was that something a nun could say just now?

   Leaving aside whether she fits the status, it is impossible for an ordinary nun to have such a big tone!

   "I didn't expect that you are quite smart." Seeing that he actually held back and didn't run away, Gregoria Kate calmed down the gray gas surging in her eye sockets.

   Originally wanted to coexist peacefully with him as Pamela Brown, but unexpectedly, he discovered his true identity through just a few short conversations.

  Okay, stop pretending, I'm Gregoria Kate!

   "Your Excellency, I have no malicious intentions." Art explained with a wry smile.

  Big support!

  I thought I was very careful, so I didn't dare to ask more questions about her real identity, but she still noticed it.

   I don't know if the "arm" can beat her.

   "I didn't mean anything malicious, I was awakened by you anyway." Gregoria Kate's voice was still calm, but less warm.

  (end of this chapter)