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Chapter 143 142. Dragon Man, Secret (3000) (12)

"Squeak—"

The door of the church was slowly pushed open by an invisible force.

The believers in black robes with their faces covered, like machines controlled by programs, stepped into the church dully and dazedly.

The faint frenzy on their faces was the same as before.

An Le had already guessed that the reason why they entered the church regularly was not only because they were pulled into this mysterious area by the church, but also because the world outside the church was infecting them all the time.

Even the undead can't resist it.

If the filth of the believers is not regularly drawn, they may soon deform into a weirder and more bizarre existence.

‘Speaking of which, after the undead is deformed, what will it become? '

An Le's eyes fell on the door.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't see the figure that was shrouded in flames and would never go out.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, knowing that Yannv probably won't show up this time.

This feeling is a bit like returning home and finding that my dog ​​has been lost.

Because there are dangers everywhere outside the church, if Yannv runs to a farther place, she may be trapped there, and it is difficult to escape for a while.

An Le wasn't worried about Yannv's safety at all.

In fact, Yannv was the strongest among the human...humanoid creatures he had ever seen.

Even though every time she meets Yannv, she deliberately suppresses the firepower on her body, Anle can still feel a great crisis from it.

And Yannv's regeneration ability.

To be reborn eternally under that fire, unbound by rules.

It makes people wonder if she is the same as the holy blood, as long as there is a drop of blood, she can regenerate a complete appearance.

And An Le guessed that Yannv hadn't used her full strength in front of him, and what she showed was just the tip of the iceberg.

Its strength can only be compared with the mysterious nun.

Thinking about it, An Le looked at Sai Lei who was on the side.

In fact, An Le has always known that Sai Lei hides many secrets that he does not know, and unless he actively asks, Sai Lei will not tell him.

However, as Sai Lei once said, she has never shown any malice towards An Le, and will never become An Le's enemy.

That's why An Le acquiesced in her keeping the secret in her heart.

——When it comes to secrets, everyone is pretty much the same. Didn't An Le also hide something from Sai Lei?

Finding that Yannv didn't show up this time, Sai Lei showed a rare smile on her cold face: 'Hmph, that stupid woman must be trapped somewhere. '

‘She’s too dangerous, if only she never came back. '

Recalling some past experiences, Sai Lei thought: 'According to the previous rules, that one should be coming soon. '

As soon as this idea came into being, Sai Lei's complexion changed slightly.

Because she saw an exceptionally tall figure walking from the church gate.

Really tall and strong.

He was more than four meters tall, and his shoulders were at least two and a half meters wide. He was wearing a tattered leather armor, revealing his strong blue skin covered with scars.

As the man took a step forward, even the ground trembled.

A large shadow cast from his body, just standing there, filled with a heavy sense of oppression.

It was also the first time that An Le realized that the gate of the church was not that big.

The other party had a weird head with sharp edges and corners, and scattered scales all over it.

If I really want to say it, that kind of existence is like in An Le's memory——

--dragon!

And it is definitely not a western dragon, but shows some characteristics of an eastern dragon.

In fact, it is difficult to tell the difference between the two dragons just from the head, but An Le has a feeling that the other party is different from the filthy dragon that is regarded as evil, but also exudes a faint... holy?

However, with such a body shape, he must not be messed with!

And the temper is estimated to be rough and violent.

An Le guessed the other party's temperament in her heart, and then thought about how to deal with him.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

This is like when a company's HR (personnel) recruits employees, it always reads the applicant's resume first, and then asks appropriate questions during the interview.

"Please make way..."

However, when the strong man with the dragon head opened his mouth, An Le was stunned.

His tone was not rough at all, on the contrary, very polite and gentle.

The timbre is completely different from what An Le thought, warm and clear, it is a pure boy's voice.

Just listening to what he said, he doesn't look like a big man with a height of four meters, but he looks like a gentle and harmless young man in a troubled world.

"Borrowed, borrowed..."

The strong man with the dragon head was talking to the frantic believers around him. Given his size, it would be no problem to run over him directly.

However, the actions of the strong man with the dragon head seemed to be cautious, as if the people around him were all exquisite and fragile porcelains, which would be broken if they were not careful, and each step was very small, avoiding those black-robed believers.

It looks... a little pitiful, but also cute?

Believers become lost as lost, mad as mad, but under the setting of the church, they still have basic intelligence.

Hearing what the strong man said, he obediently stepped aside, like a pure and harmless lamb.

Of course, this may be the effect of the extremely tall figure of the strong man with the dragon head.

About five meters in front of Anle, the strong man stopped on his own initiative, performed a very special etiquette, crossed his hands in front of his chest, touched his shoulders, and then bowed down.

"Dear Father An, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. Here, I would like to offer my respect and gratitude."

When he said this, the tone of the strong man with the dragon head was extremely serious and respectful, and his salute was also meticulous, without any flaws.

So much so that An Le was too embarrassed to interrupt him, as if it would be a waste of his feelings.

The substance similar to that of Lisa's pious confession before, flowed from the body of the strong man with the dragon head, passed through the church, and entered An Le's body.

'Is this feeling again? '

'It's completely different from dirty sanity. '

'But, it's quite comfortable...'

An Le was thinking in her heart when she noticed that the dragon-headed man suddenly raised his head, and his originally pitch-black vertical pupils instantly turned golden, as if he could see all emptiness.

The strong man with the dragon head said: "You are not him, who are you!"

Even though his voice was still as gentle as jade, it carried a trace of coercion, like a storm.

An Le didn't panic, he had expected this.

Even Yannv's silly and cute husky personality can detect the difference in him, not to mention this strong man with a dragon head who doesn't look simple.

'However, he should not be as easy to coax as Yannv, and in the end he might not be ashamed. '

An Le is considering whether to use "workplace PUA" or "amnesia and gentleness" to deal with the current situation.

However, he found that the golden color in the vertical pupils of the strong man with the dragon head disappeared quickly, and he muttered to himself: "However, this is not the first time, last time was also..."

The strong man with the dragon head gave An Le a meaningful look: "If it's you, it's normal."

Then, his attitude changed back to the original state, and he said respectfully and politely.

"Father An, please allow me to introduce myself to you."

"My name is Mi, Dragonman, and I am one of your most devout believers."

"You can always trust me."

Mi Wen's opening, it seemed that the terrifying power revealed just now was just an illusion.

An Le was silent for a moment.

He was a little concerned about the few words Mi Fang just muttered, but obviously, even if he asked the other party, there was a high probability that he would not get an answer.

Moreover, compared to that kind of trivial matter, the value that this employee can provide is obviously more important!

——I have come to this church, and I don’t work for An Le, how can this be acceptable?

An Le smiled gently: "Hello, I forgot a lot of things due to some accidents, so I don't remember you, please forgive me."

Mi waved her hands in fear: "You don't need to care about my feelings."

"I offended you just now, and I should ask for your forgiveness."

"..."

The two exchanged a few words briefly.

As the conversation progressed, An Le felt a sense of intimacy from Mi.

This feeling has also appeared when I first met Yannv and Sai Lei.

Thinking of this, An Le tried to use [An Le's Call] to observe Mi, and as expected, there was an invisible silk thread attached to his body.

However, it can be clearly seen that even if the density is right in front of Anle, the solidity and thickness of the silk thread are a little worse than Sai Lei's.

An Le thought to himself: 'Is this based on the connection between me and him? '

Although there were many questions that I wanted to ask, the believers on the side began to feel restless.

An Le could only walk to the stage, pick up the black parchment, and hold the ceremony.

[Filthy sanity +123! 】

When the tentacles penetrated into the dense skull, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh: "That's it... I've always wanted to experience this feeling..."

"Good... great..."

The secret tone is very enjoyable, like being deeply massaged (meow) by a skilled No. 8 technician (meow) in a foot washing (meow) shop, it sounds weird.

One man provides a lot of filthy sanity for peace.

An Le was in a strange mood: 'Normally, the upper limit of a human's sanity should be 100, but he just smoked 123? '

‘Is it because of being a dragonman? '

‘What kind of existence is a dragon in this world? '

In addition, An Le also got a piece of good news.

When extracting the filthy sanity of other believers, the amount of each will increase to a certain extent.

This proves Anle's previous conjecture. After feeding the cement carrying the Wumother Ritual to the church, when the ceremony was held, the church and his share changed. !” state, and turned into a 50-50 split situation.

Even though An Le was still a little unhappy to be drawn a part of the benefits, it was still a big improvement.

And explain, as long as you keep feeding that kind of material to the church and brush its favorability, the share will continue to increase.

'I still need to be patient...'

In addition to the already increased number of employees, holding the ceremony this time, not counting the secret part, also added about 100 points of filthy sanity to him.

Earn faster than ever.

In addition, An Le didn't let go of another remaining value of these undead - the memory in his mind!

An Le found those gray-robed believers and put his left hand on top of their heads.

The fragments in the darkness emit an indescribable gleam.

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