After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Why does this sentence sound like raising a flag?

There should be no problem. After all, it is a sacred artifact produced by the church itself, and the old king said it was good after using it.

Bai Qingge, who was left outside, was still a little worried, so he asked the elf to go in and check the situation.

She looked around the interior of the church idly. It was worthy of being a church. Its ability to make money was beyond imagination, especially after it became the state religion.

The decoration here is more exquisite than that of the royal palace, and there are even some rare objects that cannot be found even in the royal palace.

Those who know this are a church, while those who don’t think this is an exhibition hall.

A basic healing spell costs 10 gold coins. This money is too easy to make, and most of the white magic is in the hands of the church. If possible, she really wants to join the church and learn all the white magic.

Maybe her company will change its style in the future, like a charlatan who can cure diseases by chanting a few words. I just don't know whether those diseases that have not yet been conquered can be cured...

"It's incredible!" A sharp cry rang out along with a white light shooting up into the sky.

"That direction..." No way, it can't be such a coincidence, was it really discovered?

Why are things happening one after another recently? There is no time to rest.

Bai Qingge walked in the direction of the sound and the beam of light, but did not see the scene of intense battle preparedness as he had imagined. Even the church staff who were guarding the door did not know what was happening inside.

"Your Excellency the Duke, Bishop Avaso is here to remove the curse for your friend."

"The bishop does not allow us to disturb you, but if it is you..." The believer knocked on the door.

"Didn't I tell you not to bother me if it's nothing important?" There wasn't much displeasure in Avaso's tone, but rather it sounded like he had encountered something happy.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, it is the White Duke who wants to see you."

There was silence inside for a while. When Bai Qingge, who didn't know the truth, wanted to open the door violently, the door was opened.

"Your Excellency the Duke, please come in." Bishop Avaso half bowed and gestured with his hand.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Bishop Avaso's movements seemed to become more respectful.

Then he ordered the believers outside the door: "All of you go guard outside."

Bai Qingge frowned slightly, and waited until the believers left before asking in a deep voice, "What happened, Bishop Awaso?"

"Something happened? Yes, yes, something big happened, something big enough to drive the Holy See crazy. Anyway, please come in with me first."

Bai Qingge hesitated for a moment, but still walked in, while Avaso followed behind and closed the door.

This seems to be a prayer room. Compared with the fancy exterior, the inside is much simpler. Apart from a huge stone statue, there is almost nothing else.

This should be the 'Sun God' believed in by the church, with six pairs of wings behind him and a halo on his head.

Isn't this an angel?

It really is the same end, and angels can't be considered "gods", but this is not the world she is familiar with, everything is possible.

Bai Qingge continued to look at the huge statue. He saw an exquisite long sword in the right hand with a solemn expression. And why did this sword look so familiar?

She thought about it for a moment and realized that it was Gundnier.

Looking at the bulge on the chest of the stone statue, she is still a goddess.

When she reached the front of the statue, she paused, a look of slight anger on her face, and spoke in an oppressive tone.

"Bishop Awaso, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will not give up even if Archbishop Dawatai comes."

Fufente was seen chained to the foot of the statue, weakly supporting her body, her forehead covered in cold sweat, it was only less than 10 minutes, but it felt like several hours of intensive training.

Avaso quickly explained: “Please don’t misunderstand, Your Excellency the Duke. We will tie up the limbs of everyone who comes to us to remove the curse.

“Firstly, in case it is a curse that can control the host, it can ensure the safety of church personnel and your friends.

“Secondly, when removing the curse, the cursed person will suffer great pain. If I move around, it will add a certain burden to my work.

"It wouldn't matter if I was the only one injured, but if something went wrong while removing the curse, the great Sun God would not forgive me."

"Really? Then can we put her down now?" Bai Qingge asked suspiciously.

"Of course." Avaso quickly stepped forward to unlock the shackles. His respectful look made her wonder if the bishop had taken something wrong.

With this attitude, he probably didn't realize that Fufente was a vampire.

As soon as the handcuffs were opened, Fufente came up to him limply as if she had no bones.

"Fufente, are you okay?" She picked up Fufente and lifted the wet hair between her eyebrows, revealing the fragile little face underneath.

"Oh, it hurts so much..." Fufente whispered softly against her chest, her fingers tightly grasping her collar, as if she had found support.

"Be good, I'll be home soon."

This was not the first or second time she had hugged someone, and she easily found a position that would make Fufente more comfortable.

But there is one more thing before I go.

"Bishop Awaso, can I ask what curse she has suffered?"

"Well, Miss Fufente is not under any curse."

Bai Qingge's tone turned cold, "Are you kidding me?"

The bishop seemed to have a very kind attitude, but she did not think that the head of the "Golden Society" would be a good man who saved all living beings, just like all capitalists were bad people.

And she never mentioned Fufente's name from beginning to end, so how did he know it?

Apparently, the church was reaching a little too far.

"We who serve God will not lie, and I am about to tell you this."

"......What?"

Awaso raised his hands, as if hugging something, praying, or praising?

"Ah, the great Sun God has chosen Miss Fufente to be His representative on earth. She will become the first saint of our church."

Bai Qingge began to feel doubtful.

The first one?

That’s not right. The church has existed for hundreds of years, and there have been more than a dozen saints. How come she becomes the first one now?

What's even more incredible is that the church's sun god doesn't have a very good relationship with the blood god of the vampires. Why would he let Fufente, who has vampire blood, become a saint?

Could it be that Awaso wants to have a tryst with young girls?

It is no longer news that charlatans use the hidden rules of faith to deceive their followers. The only difference is that there really are gods in this world.