Marvel's Summoner Arrives

"With 520 gold coins, you can unlock a hero at any time." Su Fei looked at the extra gold coins in his account and felt extremely satisfied.

This mission came unexpectedly. Although the mission was now completed, Su Fei's little mind began to be freed.

"Could it be that as long as it's about superheroes, you can get a mission?" Looking at the other side of the prayer room, Su Fei touched his chin and thought seriously and seriously.

"So, what about super villains?" Su Fei felt that he needed to verify it.

"Okay, people are leaving now. It's time for me to appreciate the legendary underground black boxing. I'm really looking forward to what it will be like." With the matter of Matt Murdock, regarding tonight's itinerary, Su Fei has more expectations.

"After all, that environment is one of the best breeding grounds for villains."

But as soon as he walked out of the prayer room, a middle-aged and elderly priest who looked old but was dressed extremely solemnly suddenly knelt down in front of him when he saw him.

"O merciful Lord, your humble servant Sedamon, sincerely see your Messenger."

"" Su Fei was slightly stunned, but looking at the respectful eyes, he understood.

This priest must have felt the angelic power released when he spread his wings before.

But would this act of kneeling down whenever they disagree with one another be too feudal and too arbitrary?

"How are you sure?" Su Fei didn't reach out to help him. He corrected his tone and imitated Thor, pretending to be dignified and asking in a protoss tone.

"Your radiance, like the sun in the cold winter, makes me feel warmth, light, and the rich and sublime faith, which is the same as recorded;

Although your appearance has turned into a mysterious oriental person, the Bible often teaches that the incarnation of an angel is by your side;

Praise Heavenly Father, God has not abandoned His believers when evil comes. Messenger, are you here to save the world?" The old priest seemed to insist on Su Fei's identity. His cloudy eyes were filled with some kind of brilliance. The light said.

Su Fei was silent, but he didn't know what he thought of. After pondering for a moment, he looked into the distance with a solemn expression, raised his head at a 45-degree angle, and said.

"Darkness is falling, the devil is about to awaken, my mission is heavy and great"

"Don't spread the word about what happened tonight. It's not convenient for my identity to be exposed now. Besides,"

In fact, killing this old man can solve all problems, but this is not beneficial. Secondly, Su Fei's identity as a superhero is mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people;

However, his status as a Knight of Glory may not be a certainty in the eyes of some people. After all, he is the man who made the headlines on the New York vs. Superheroes panel.

Even though the one above is a vague and handsome face

most importantly

"Praise Holy Light Pastor, Heavenly Father will never give up on His believers." It is undeniable that Su Fei is a bit pretending to be addicted, especially the local people.

"Understood, Lord Angel." Pastor Pai Damon finished speaking, and seeing Su Fei about to leave, he said eagerly again.

"Lord Angel, while concealing your true identity, can I convey the news of your arrival to other believers?

The sincere faith of believers can help the angels of Heavenly Father to defeat evil according to the Bible;

Furthermore, after being attacked by evil, believers in Heavenly Father also need comfort, rather than becoming obsessed with powerful mortals. "

"I can't see that this old pastor still has the potential to be an angry youth." Su Fei was a little amused, but the other party looked sincere, so he shook his head and said.

"As you wish."

The next moment, the aged priest watched in astonishment as a pair of white and holy wings appeared behind Su Fei, and as soon as the wings spread out, Su Fei's figure pierced through the air.

"Praise God." After Paidamon felt the pure power again, he suddenly felt that his bent waist straightened up, and a blazing flame rose in his eyes. There is something called youth, returning .

Upstream of the church on the Hudson River, somewhere in the woods, Su Fei took back