Academy City's Painter

"This is indeed feasible. Our Amakusa-shi has always been the target of suppression and execution, but we have never executed anyone else, so let us take action without any risk!" Jiangong Zhaizi glanced at Steele, and said lightly.

"What do you mean..." Tatami frowned. He felt that the other party had explained so much to him, not just letting him understand what he meant to Orthodoxy.

"Maybe we can take advantage of this to allow you to take back Orsola from the Orthodox Church." Jian Gong Zhaizi didn't hide too much, and directly stated his purpose.

"Why should we believe your inferences?" Without waiting for Tatami to agree, Misaki Amano took a step forward, frowning and said, "If your inferences are wrong, how can you let the leader step into the enemy's territory alone?" Didn't you seek your own death?"

"Whether you go or not is up to you. It is impossible for us Puritanism to continue to intervene in this matter. After all, we have no reason to attack the Roman Orthodox Church, otherwise it will cause conflicts between the two denominations." Flicking the ashes, Stiyl is a big deal Said in a nonchalant manner.

"Although our Amakusa style does not have as many people as the Orthodox Church...but obviously we have to look for their bad luck again. After all, some of our Amakusa style were arrested by those nuns." Jiangong Saiji stood up , glanced at Tatami and said, "I'm telling you this just to let you understand your situation. As for whether you will help me, I don't care too much."

"Sorry, just like Amano said..." Tatami hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I can't bet my life, so... I'm sorry."

"It seems that we have reached a consensus. Then, we will disband here and find places to hide. I also have to contact the higher-ups first to ask what to do next." Stile smiled inexplicably, and restarted A cigarette, and walked towards the hut where Kamijou Touma and Index were staying, "Thank you for helping me take care of her, I don't need to bother you anymore, I just take them away."

Jiangong Zhaizi left and disappeared into the night with his men.

Stiyl intends to escort Index into Academy City, but Index doesn't seem to appreciate it at all, she flirts with Kamijou Touma all the way, making Stiyl envious and jealous Kill Kamijou Touma.

And Tatami also left the park with Amano Misaki and others, and embarked on the road to return to Academy City.

Although this is the capital of Japan, the night is still dark when you leave the city center.Looking at the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning, and most of the lights in the city had been turned off.There are sporadic lighted windows in the apartment complex, like incomplete rows of teeth.Occasionally a taxi would drive by with a drunk.The street lamps flickered weakly and frequently, illuminating countless tiny flying insects attracted by the light.

As if afraid that Tatami would disappear halfway, the four of Amano walked beside Tatami in a swastika formation, surrounding Tatami in the middle.

Tatami didn't speak along the way, and neither did the others. The atmosphere was very low, just like a soldier who has lost a battle.

Suddenly, Tatami stopped, causing Misaki Amano, who was behind him, to slam into him.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Frowning, Misaki Amano looked at Tatami with some doubts.

"Amano, there is a church nearby." Tatami looked at the sky and said silently.

"Church?" Misaki Amano didn't understand what Tatami said, "What happened to the church?"

"I want to go to the church for a while... You go back first." Tatami's voice was very low, without a trace of vitality.

"No, I'll go with you." Amano Misaki looked at Tatami vigilantly, and the woman's intuition told her that Tatami must want to do something.

"I just want to be alone for a while. Why are you messing around? Don't worry, I won't go to those nuns. No matter how stupid I am, I know that two fists are hard to beat four hands." Tatami smiled wryly. Say it all at once.

"Boss, when did you believe in Christianity?" Fei Renjing asked suspiciously from the side.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The Ossola Church may not be called a church yet.The gymnasium occupies an area equivalent to four or five general schools. If completed, it may be the only and official cathedral in Japan.Such a building was built near Academy City, perhaps with the intention of containing scientific forces.But since it is only half built, the spacious space only brings a sense of loneliness.

The outer wall has just been built, and there are many steel treads and ladders erected around it.The interior decoration has not been done at all, and it looks almost as if it has been plundered by a group of vulgar mercenaries.The window where the stained glass was scheduled to be installed was still a big black hole, and the place where the huge pipe organ was supposed to be placed was still a rather unnatural space.The marble floor and walls exude the luster of new construction, but the huge cross that should have hung on the wall is still leaning against the foot of the wall behind the pulpit.

But in this church, it is full of nuns!

ps: Well...Maybe it's something I wrote....The cough is much better now, and there is no coughing up blood, so don't worry.In the end it was still asking for votes.

Chapter 350 Nine Arrivals of Angels

The nuns were all resting, but their eyes kept looking towards the open space in the center of the crowd, where a cruel and inhuman abuse was taking place.

The tens of centimeter-thick soles stepped on Ossola's fingers, and Ossola's entire beautiful face twisted in pain, and her fingers connected to her heart. This was not an ordinary pain.

"I really don't know what you think, you actually went to a small country in the East to seek shelter from these low-class animals!" Agnes completely lost the innocence that a girl should have, but looked at Orsola with a face full of contempt, "What Amakusa style, what British Puritanism, those guys are not qualified to talk about Christianity. They are not human beings, just animals like pigs or mules. If you entrust your precious life to them, of course there will be This kind of fate. It is too simple to deceive the beasts, as long as they are calmed down a little, they will take the initiative to bring their prey over!"

"You said... cheating?" Orsola barely raised her dirty face, the cracked lips were covered with sticky blood, making it very difficult to speak.

"Yeah!" stepped on Orsola's head, and pressed down her raised head, "They vowed to save Orsola from the evil Amakusa style!"

"Hehehe..." For some reason, Orsola, who had been screaming all this time, laughed, and that laughter made Agnes feel uncomfortable.

"what are you laughing at?"

"Are you... am I... laughing?" Orsola said in a slow, gentle tone, "I finally know... the essence of our... Roman Orthodox..."

"what?"

"Their actions... are all based on trust... because they believe in people, they believe in ideas, they believe in their feelings...they don't hesitate to give their best effort...compared to them...we are so ugly. Our actions...only It can be based on deception. To deceive the hearts of those who help me...in order to punish me, to deceive the people with false judgments...even to deceive myself, thinking that it is something that God allows..."

"..."

"However...I am not qualified...to criticize you. If I had believed in Amakusa-style people from the beginning...things would not have evolved to this point. If they had escaped according to the Amakusa-style plan...they wouldn't have had to suffer so much Dangerous. In the end... this pathetic principle of ours...is the very essence of Roman Orthodoxy?"

Orsola smiled.

The devastated face showed endless sadness.

"...I have no way...to escape from your hands. According to your plan...I will be charged with false charges...and buried in darkness...but, I don't care anymore...I can't deceive myself... ...much less likely to deceive my friends who have done their best to help me without expecting anything in return...I don't want to ever again...be regarded as your companions..."

"It's like a martyr's line. You think you're a saint?"

Agnes's platform sandals stepped on Orsola's head hard again.Agnes's attitude remained calm, as if she had just crushed an empty can.

"Since you want to die, I'll let you do it. If you give up your resistance, it will be easier for us to do things. If you want to blame those idiots for making you miserable, you can go on the road with regret!"

Although Agnes said so, she actually didn't take Orsola's resistance seriously.There are [-] nuns on standby beside Agnes, and a strong barrier has been set up around the church, and Orsola will definitely not be able to escape, "Unless an angel comes, otherwise... your crimes will not be obtained forgive!"

As soon as Agnes finished speaking, there was a sound of something breaking, and the barrier that originally covered the church suddenly disappeared.

Agnes couldn't help but look away from Orsola, wanting to see what was going on.

"Destroyed? Impossible? Hey! Go and confirm the St. Giles amulet on the door! And search for the enemies nearby! Damn, which organization is it? That enchantment cannot be done by one person alone Breaking through with the power of the enemy. I don't know where the enemy's army will attack..."

Agnes' voice stopped suddenly, because another voice sounded in the church, it was a peaceful piece of music.

As if it was a song of praise from heaven, everyone was immersed in this melodious music, and they didn't even care about dropping the things in their hands.

"Look!"

Not knowing who made the noise first, everyone turned their gazes to the top together. A soft golden light shot down from the top of the church and shone on the cross that had not yet been placed in the corner of the church.

The golden spot of light slowly fell on the cross, slowly forming a human shape, and behind that person, a pair of golden wings spread out.

Many nuns drew the cross on their chests devoutly facing the figure.

The figure couldn't make out what it looked like, but judging from its appearance alone, it was a tall girl. At this time, there was no other word to describe her except angel.

Everyone bowed under the miracle, but there was only one person who was different from the others, and that was Agnes.

"Angel...do you really want to forgive her? No...she shouldn't be forgiven..." Agnes seemed to remember something, her face was full of fear and despair.

Suddenly, the angel on the cross moved, and with a wave of her wings, all the nuns were blown to the ground by a gust of air, including Agnes.