Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1587 Iron Fist Invincible Stella

Vasco probably also felt that he seemed to crush something, so he raised his leg to have a look.

My Radha was startled. Although the communication tool crystal was crushed, even if it was just a fragment, it was not a mortal thing. He was afraid that Vasco, a visitor of the Holy Church, would see something.

"what."

In fact, it seemed that he was thinking too much... After Vasco raised his leg and glanced at it, he swept the crystal fragments with his feet to the yard next to the corridor.

Mai Lada's expression froze again, and she was speechless.

I only heard Vasco say casually at this time: "Clean up better!"

"...Okay." Mai Lada opened his mouth, and finally answered in a dazed manner.

After that, Vasco strode into the room where Father Stella was reciting the scriptures, ignoring Mai Lada.

Mai Radha could only silently pick up the crystal fragments in the yard... The sticky ones cannot be glued back, and even if they can be glued back, they cannot be used again at all.

"Damn it, damn it!" Mai Radha cursed fiercely, "An eye for an eye, double... For you, a hundred times!!"

I can only talk about it, now he is in danger of being imprisoned by the human police every minute, how can he deal with a knight of the Holy Church?
In short, Mai Radha left distraught.

In front of the door of the room, Vasco stopped, because Father Stella was standing in front of the door at this time, shaking his head slightly, and looked at the strong old man in front of him with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Are you so concerned about not being your student?" Vasco said indifferently.

"I have the responsibility to give those lost lambs a bright path." Father Stella said with the sign of the cross on his chest.

"There are a lot of lost lambs in Shengdu, and there are even lambs in the rebellious period in Shenwei Prison. Why don't you go back and influence them with your iron fist?"

Father Stella rolled his eyes and said, "Go to get off work at seven o'clock in the morning and end at ten o'clock in the evening, seven days a week, all year round, whoever wants to go!"

"That's why you're staying here?!" Vasco's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

……

This is of course not the reason why Father Stella never went back, but the working system of Shenwei Prison really seems to be like this... Thinking about it carefully, Vasco can't find anything to refute.

After the two stared at each other for a while, Father Stella returned to the room and continued to read the scriptures and sermons, while Vasco leaned against the door, wondering what to think.

Although the believers in the house were curious about who the burly old man at the door was, but Father Stella was preaching, which required absolute silence, so the believers could only temporarily hide their doubts in their hearts.

Then there is communication.

But Mr. Smith left directly after the priest finished his sermon. He was in a better mood and missed his wife in the hospital, so he resigned directly.

So another believer continued...they spoke out one by one whether they were troubles in their hearts, or dark secrets, or some kind of past trauma.

It was the turn of a strange young man.

Only then did they realize that there was a young face they had never seen before in this room... with black hair and black eyes, they seemed to be of oriental descent.

Most of the town's residents knew the basics, so it was judged that this strange young man might be a student at the school...or a new resident who just came here not long ago.

"Sir, are you a believer?" Father Stella asked with a smile.

"No." The strange young man said politely: "I just passed by here, so I came in to see... If I am not a believer, can I not participate? I don't know, because no one outside the door stopped me from coming in."

The priest chuckled and said, "We welcome anyone... Welcome, new guest. You can tell your troubles here, don't care about other people's eyes, and don't be shy about the hard things in your heart, because We will all help you."

"I don't have any worries at the moment." The young man shook his head and said, "Really, I'm just interested in this place, so come in and listen and feel it."

The believers were not angry, and Father Stella was even more so. He just nodded with a smile, "I hope you will not be troubled by troubles in the future. I wish you blessings, young man."

Of course, it was just a verbal blessing. If it was really another blessing, Vasco would probably be overwhelmed and come forward to drag Father Stella away... Holy power cannot be shown in front of ordinary people at will , unless they are all believers.

Although not to the point of rejection, Vasco is not interested at all in those who have no faith in their hearts.

"Young man, how do you feel? If you feel good, you can consider joining the club. I will be your recommender." An uncle in the room said with a smile at this time: "This is a small place, not as many as in big cities. The rules are very simple, you just nod your head."

Generally speaking, they seem to be overzealous.

"I don't think...for now there is no such need." The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir."

Having already expressed the meaning of rejection twice in a row, no one will force this strange young man anymore—after all, the church is not a coercive and domineering organization.

But Father Stella couldn't help feeling a little puzzled at this time—this strange young man seemed to have noticed it just now, but it has been a while since this party started...from the time Mr. Smith began to express the pain in his heart , How did you not notice this young man until now?
It stands to reason that among all the faces of Westerners, the faces of Orientals are so outstanding, I shouldn't have missed it.

Just as he was wondering, a man in his thirties suddenly stood up in the room, planning to have a conversation between Father Stella and this strange young man.

"Oh...what's the matter, Ole?" Father Stella was not unhappy, just strange.

The man named Ole lowered his head at this moment, did not speak, and looked a little weird, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Ole?"

Seeing that the man still lowered his head and said nothing, Father Stella had no choice but to take a step forward—and Ole suddenly raised his head at this moment.

"What's wrong with you..."

Before he finished speaking, the man named Ole suddenly rushed forward, and grabbed Father Stella's neck with both hands... He even easily and completely grabbed Father Stella's neck!

This shocking change immediately shocked the believers in the room!
When Vasco outside the door saw this, without any hesitation, he strode over at the first moment... Arrived in an instant!

The muscular arm directly grabbed Ole's back collar, and easily lifted him up with one hand.But Ole still grabbed Father Stella's neck, it might as well, Vasco snapped Ole's fingers hard, and only heard a click, and one of Ole's fingers was easily bent and bent!

A strange thing happened. Ole, whose finger had been broken off, felt no pain at all at this moment... Vasco snorted coldly, and used his hands again, this time violently tearing the person apart.

"Vasco!" Father Stella suddenly shouted at this moment.

Vasco, who was about to hit him hard, frowned when he heard the sound, and finally just pushed him away—at the same time, he also understood what Father Stella reminded him of.

In the room, not only Ole, but also the rest of the believers became abnormal at this time... They became expressionless, but their eyes sometimes revealed a terrible aggressiveness!
"Are you okay? What's wrong with them? Have they been enchanted?" Vasco retreated to Father Stella's side and asked directly.

The priest whose neck was strangled by Ole just now obviously had nothing to do, but now he just frowned and said, "If someone here has used a sorcery and I don't know about it, you still have the nerve to invite me back...it seems to be a secret medicine. "

"Secret medicine?" Vasco was startled, and then he became attentive.

In the air, there seemed to be a faint fragrance, the smell of flowers, which could easily be ignored by people—but Vasco remembered that there were no flowers in the church at all, and Stella grew vegetables in the yard!
"Are you a sinner?" Vasco asked directly.

Father Stella said angrily: "Who else can I offend? Over the years, I have offended the Pope, right? But at least I left."

Vasco, who had never seen Father Stella so brave before, shook his head and shot directly, one with each hand, knocking down the believers who lost their minds to the ground one after another.

He shot well, just stunned people, Father Stella naturally didn't stop him... But he had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he had forgotten something.

He carefully looked at the believers who were knocked to the ground by Vasco, but he couldn't find anything that made him doubt... But he didn't have time to think carefully, so at this moment, there was a noisy sound from outside the room!
……

The believers who were participating in various activities suddenly became violent. Not only did they frantically destroy things in the church, they even scuffled each other.

Vasco pushed out from the inner hall all the way, and finally stopped in front of a mad pregnant woman. He had no choice but to grab her, and then tied him up.

It wasn't until he and Father Stella came to the open space outside the church that they both showed serious expressions.

I saw a woman wearing a strange armor and a black inverted V mask standing on the roof of the church!
Most of this strange armor is black, but the texture is glowing orange-red... An ominous omen lingers in the hearts of Father Stella and Vasco at this moment.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking the church?" Vasco snorted coldly. As one of the few veterans of the holy knights of the holy church, he never Don't be afraid.

The mysterious woman on the roof did not speak, but suddenly stretched out her palm and spread it out... What fell from the woman's palm was a pendant.

The faces of Vasco and Father Stella changed slightly. Seeing the pendant that the woman took out, Vasco said in a low voice, "The holy relic of the Pechols Monastery? Are you a member of the Black Order?"

The woman just let out a laugh, and at the same time, the entire church was shrouded in darkness... It seemed to be the power from the holy relic of the so-called Pechols Monastery!

But dignified holy relics will naturally not produce such weird and dark power.

Therefore, at the moment when darkness enveloped the entire church, Father Stella thought of something, "You... actually reversed the holy relic?!"

"One is the former warden of the Divine Might Prison of the Holy Church, and the other is one of the current most qualified paladins. I really want to know whether the two are as powerful as the rumors say."

The mysterious woman finally spoke... It was a rather sharp and blunt voice, obviously a specially processed voice.

"Hmph! The remnants of your cultivation! Just to save trouble, look everywhere!" Vasco sneered at this moment: "Today I will purify you!"

He is obviously one of the most experienced paladins, with a majestic holy power. At this moment, the holy power burst out, as if to break through the darkness in front of him.

But in just a moment, the holy power erupted by Vasco suddenly melted... The light suddenly dimmed.

"Vasco, don't use the holy power!" Father Stella quickly reminded at this time: "The holy relic has been reversed, and what is released now is the power of corruption... For those who practice the holy power, the power of corruption is equivalent to the most Terrible poison! The more holy power you release, the faster you will be corroded and corrupted!"

Vasco snorted softly, jumped up, and punched the mysterious woman. He didn't use the holy power, but simply used his body that has been tempered for years!

Even so, this punch still punched a big hole in the roof of the church!
The cross on the roof collapsed directly, and the mysterious woman who easily escaped the attack was directly grabbing at Father Stella.

But at the moment when the mysterious woman was about to grab Father Stella, the priest who couldn't hide his belly and was even slightly bald suddenly burst out with terrifying holy light, and then his fists wrapped in dazzling light. The brilliance blasted out directly!
The mysterious woman hastily staggered her hands to resist, but after receiving a punch from Father Stella, she flew upside down and crashed into the church... The wall of the church was also directly cracked by the impact. Come.

At this time, Father Stella directly took advantage of the victory and pursued... chasing this mysterious woman to fight, punching to the flesh!
Even a combat madman like Vasco couldn't help but feel heartache for this mysterious woman when he saw it at this moment——Stella's fist was really painful!

Iron Fist Invincible Stella, this is a fierce man who has suppressed the entire Shenwei Prison criminals for half a century!
However, Vasco suddenly remembered a question, "You old bastard!! Didn't you say you can't use holy power?"

"Hmph! Garbage Vasco! My holy power is cultivated by myself, and yours is borrowed. How can it be the same!" Father Stella snorted coldly at this moment, "It's better to rely on God than on yourself!"

"Warden Stella, let me experience the so-called iron fist!"

I saw a black radiance breaking through the church, it was the mysterious woman—the difference was that behind her was a pair of wings condensed by black light.

like a legendary fallen angel

(End of this chapter)