I'm a trainee crew on a pirate ship [West Fantasy]

life church.

Domenico crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair, sitting leisurely behind the desk.

He has black hair and shawl, looks young, his pale eyes are indifferent, and there is a thin white snake drawn between his brows.

The little snake opened its mouth and stared at its eyes, making his handsome face full of evil spirits, making people instinctively afraid and attracted to him at the same time.

On his left hand stood a cane with a white snake's head hovering around its head. At this moment, it closed its eyes, as if it had hibernated in advance.

There is a crystal ball on the table, the ball is silver and white, presenting a still picture where everything is frozen.

The middle-aged man in a red priest's robe, the local archbishop, looked respectful when facing Domenico: "My lord, what will happen to the lives of the people on St. Vanjo Street?"

He was vaguely worried, his family was there, he wanted to go to find his family and relieve them of danger, but the Lord God made no one move, which made him very puzzled.

The internal structure of Life Church is different from other churches. There is no pope. The highest position in each church is the archbishop. Angels will be sent over.

In the Church of Life, powerful believers generally don't like to take positions, take charge of the church, and don't care about arranging meetings, because they prefer to spend most of their time in the laboratory and do their own research.

The "Priest of Life", the deity believed by the Church of Life, is also more friendly than other deities. He often meets and discusses with his subordinates at close range, and believers are not so particular about his respectful title.

Of course, this kind of special treatment is only available to a few people at the top of the church.

Domenico raised his hand and stroked the long hair beside his ear, and said willful words in a nonchalant tone: "I don't know about this, and it's not my attack."

archbishop:"……"

Seeing that the archbishop was worried and vaguely disapproving, Domenico realized that his words were too indifferent and seemed irresponsible, so he added: "There are blood clans there, and the power of the city lord and nobles is maintaining law and order. They will protect the citizens and will not ignore the San Vatican District..."

"If the affected citizens have already gone to the kingdom of the Lord, it is useless for you in the past, you will only be affected, and in the end, you will be accused by the blood race of hindering their official duties. Why not watch the development of the San Vatican District and prevent the disaster there affect us."

On Seglinde Island, all public events are under the control of the city lord, the official force, and the church has no right to handle them.

Looking at the envoy who was still speaking indifferently, the archbishop twitched his lips, but remained silent in the end, he could only suppress the worries in his heart.

Looking at the scene in the crystal ball again, he also understood that people with such power cannot be dealt with by themselves.

He calmed down quickly and waited patiently with sincerity.

Domenico stared at the scenery in the crystal ball, his pale clear eyes concealed a dignified meaning, and he didn't care as much as he showed.

When the scene appeared in the San Vatican area, he sensed a strong power leak, and he rushed over to check immediately, but his master gave him an order first: "Domenico, don't interfere, this is About the blood race."

Domenico was startled, and then responded respectfully: "Yes, High Priest."

He then asked: "Master High Priest, what happened to that child, that child named Luo Zhi?"

Domenico's first reaction to the state of the San Vatican District was that the child was out of control.

The meeting between Randall Bruch and Luo Zhi was facilitated overnight, and the information of the city lord is not so easy to inquire about. Domenico didn't know that Luo Zhi met with the city lord.

Then, the ethereal voice of the high priest sounded in Domenico's ear: "The blood race helps him become stronger, maybe he will lose control, and it depends on his own fate."

The blood race helps Luo Zhi become stronger?Domenico was puzzled, he was sure that the blood clan would not be so kind, and the blood clan must be for himself.

There are various flying objects flying in the sky outside the San Vatican District. The wizards go around and never get close to the San Vatican District. They don't know what happened. Even if they have a telescope to watch, they only know that it will be very difficult Dangerous, that piece of frost gave them an ominous feeling.

On a tall building on the edge of San Vatican District, there are two white figures standing.

They are Moore and Molin, the people who secretly protect Luo Zhi.

At this moment, looking at the silvery white, they were shocked and worried.

"Eric and Jeffrey are inside, no..." Moore's usual smile disappeared, and he didn't know how to guess.

A group of Eric and Jeffrey followed Luo Zhi into the San Vatican area today, and now almost the entire San Vatican area has become a world of frost. He hoped that his companions would be fine, but seeing the power of the frost, he could not whitewash the peace .

After much deliberation, Moore made a less worrying guess: "Could it be related to the favored ones?"

Mo Lin looked ahead and said calmly: "Report to the Holy Spirit first, and pray for the Holy Spirit to give instructions."

Moore nodded again and again, he forgot for a while.

The two immediately went back to the hotel and carefully arranged the altar in the room. This time the situation was serious and the ceremony could not be simple.

After a while, amidst the prayers of the two, the crystal ball on the altar shone with light.

Light rain began to fall in the crystal ball, and densely packed fine raindrops strung together into a curtain, and a shadow appeared faintly in it, a blurry shadow, and it was impossible to tell what kind of creature it was.

Moore and Maureen bowed their heads immediately.

From the crystal ball came an ethereal, indistinguishable male and female voice:

"Wait patiently……"

"Things are going to be fine..."

"Protect that child, be careful of the blood race..."

"And... Sylph..."

The voice of the Holy Spirit of Water did not continue, and Moore and Molin said at the same time: "I will obey your oracle."

After hesitating for a moment, Moore boldly asked, "Who is Sylph, the great holy spirit of water?"

The voice of the Holy Spirit of Water came from far away: "The disaster maker...the betrayer of the sea clan...the current Fengshen...the weather controller..."

The ethereal voice disappeared, and the crystal ball returned to calm.

"Praise the water spirit!"

"Water Spirit Blessing!"

Moore and Maureen stood up, looked at each other, and felt much more at ease with each other. Since the Holy Spirit said so, they waited patiently.

St. Alice District.

In an ordinary hotel, Uliye in a white robe came out from the invisible wind.

Almost at the same time, Sadokir came out from the wall.

His attire was the same as last time, with a scarf surrounding his neck and face, and a turban wrapped around his head, with only two eyes exposed. The difference was that the color of the scarf and turban this time was brown, which made him even more invisible in the dimly lit room. feel.

Uriel and Sadokir saluted each other: "For the sake of the world."

There was a hint of urgency in their voices, and they sat down quickly, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

Sadokil took the lead and said, "Have you seen the scenery of San Vatican District?"

"I see, it is undoubtedly the elf named 'Luo Zhi'," Uliye said firmly, "We don't need to wait for the president's order, we can make a decision to get rid of him as soon as possible before he causes more disasters." .”

Sadokir agrees: "The best you can think of is that whoever he is, his actions have touched a core principle of our 'The Salvation Society' enough to be cleared."

Wu Liye said coldly: "He has already been ranked No.1 in my elimination list."

Sadokir didn't think about who was No.1 on Uliyer's removal list last time, and said in a serious voice: "Don't be impulsive, vampires don't allow others to destroy their territory and provoke their authority. The elves and vampires don't like each other, Randall Bruhl has appeared, the vampires will definitely deal with that elf, there will be a big battle today, maybe we can save some trouble."

He wasn't worried that other parts of Seglind City would be affected. If the blood race wanted to attack Luo Zhi in the city, they would definitely use some kind of magic item to ensure the safety of the surrounding area.

The blood race no longer cares about human lives, and will protect the people in its own territory. Without those people, it would be a troublesome matter.

In other words, the people in Seglinde Island, no matter whether they are nobles or not, are a kind of property to the descendants of demons.

Vampires need humans for certain things.

"I doubt the determination of vampires to act." Uliye was obviously dissatisfied, "Randall Bruch hasn't done anything yet, he seems to be just observing, vampires still have some concerns about the elves, after all their ancestors are not here, and the elves queen But it's fine."

Sadokir was silent, as if sensing something. A few seconds later, he said: "Maybe, if the vampire doesn't do anything, then we will accept the credit. Be cautious and don't be impulsive. This is Seglinde. The target is drawn out of the city, it is best to proceed at sea..."

"The two of us alone may not succeed. I will contact other people. After confirming the number of people and the time of action, we will do it, regardless of whether you are promoted or not."

After a pause, Sadokir said with a smile: "Of course, you can choose to quit, after all, the opponent is very strong."

Uliye was not angry with Sadokir's "consolation". The elf named Luo Zhi was undoubtedly high-level. Judging from the appearance of the Saint Vatican District, Luo Zhi could only be stronger than the seventh-level. Companion retreats.

Wu Liye said lightly: "I hope you will act as soon as possible, and I will join the battle."

Sadokir didn't talk about this topic again, and nodded: "Good luck!"

"For the world!"

Uriel also pressed his hand on his chest: "For the sake of the world!"

San Vatican district, "Blue Rose" bar.

On the first floor, the room is bright and there are many guests. There is a row of people sitting in front of the bar, including a red-haired man and a blond-haired man. Their temperament is quite different from the others.

The same thing is that everyone is motionless, with a lively expression on their faces, drinking, talking, or laughing, without any panic or daze, as if everyone has been drawn on paper.

On the third floor of the bar, in a VIP room, the walls on all sides were covered with thick ice, and a figure was suspended in the white mist.

He was lying on his back, with the hood off, his shoulder-length black hair fluttering, and his eyes closed, making his delicate face look peaceful, as if he had been in a deep sleep for a long time.

Luo Zhi heard many voices echoing in his ears and saw many pictures. He couldn't tell what they were, but he felt that they were all crazy and messy things that had no sense at all.

These messy things made him very irritable and made him very uncomfortable. He tried not to listen, and he instinctively avoided them, not being affected by those voices.

He opened his eyes.

Ice and snow fluttered, and the glaciers stretched endlessly. What presented before Luo Zhi's eyes was the white world he was familiar with.

Here it is, his elemental space.