In the current era, in this world, belief in deities is common, and the difference is only in which deities they believe in, so even if Roy, Pasha, and others do not understand what the term angel means in mystics, I have heard legends about angels more or less from the priest bishop and surrounding elders, knowing that it is a servant of the gods and a powerful creature qualified to be called "His". Every move can create miracles. It is not ordinary People can be compared.

In the hearts of these four extraordinary people, angels are the Holy Spirit on another level and in another world. They normally live in the kingdom of God and will not come to reality. They can be treated as real legends. They do n’t need to consider their actual meaning. In the wars they have experienced before, although occasionally there are extraordinary people who make them feel horrible to this day, it definitely does not remind them of angels.

The two are not on the same level at all!

But today, a wandering, mysterious "magic" told them that the chief priest of the church of war is an angel walking on the ground.

For the gentleman who showed a lot of magic, Phil and others believed from the heart. First, the other party fulfilled their wishes and was friendly enough. Second, they didn't think they were deceived in this regard. As far as they are concerned, it is essentially no difference whether the Patriarch is an angel or an extremely powerful extraordinary person.

The reality of this world is far beyond our imagination ... Pasha's mind flashed once again the words she often said.

Roy thinks more.

He remembered that the lady Mr. "Magic" invited from the air said that she was following the Patriarch of the Church of God of War, and that she seemed eligible to watch the goddess of "Night Goddess".

The one who can track an angel can only be another angel ... According to the performance of Mr. "Magic" in front of that lady, his status will not be much worse ... Roy is busy looking subconsciously towards Ke Ryan's back glanced back, but he dared not look directly at the other side.

He glanced from side to side, and found that Phil seemed to have a similar guess, and his complexion was exuded from his blushing face.

Byers held his breath and spoke for a few seconds:

"No wonder Berdan will have such an incomprehensible mutation ..."

"It's not the time to say that, let's go now, the curfew is coming into effect," Klein reminded with a nervous smile.

Pasha busy glanced again at the notice board, printing the entire contents of the curfew in her mind:

"... from 8 pm to 8 am, it is strictly forbidden to walk outdoors and gather ..."

"Where should we go?" She blurted.

Under the dual restrictions of curfews and the crime of trespassing to their homes, they seem to have the option of accepting punishment.

Klein smiled:

"It's just strictly forbidden to walk and gather outdoors."

While talking, he tapped the sewer manhole next to his foot.

Byers eyes brightened:

"Yes, didn't say you can't walk inside the sewer!

"Where the curfew was previously imposed, tramps hid in sewers or abandoned buildings."

Roy and others no longer hesitated, and immediately stepped forward, exerted their strength, pushed open the manhole cover, and climbed into the sewer.

In the darkness, the dim yellow fire lighted up, and Klein had a horse lantern in his hand.

Following the magical "magic", Phil said thoughtfully:

"Next we can go to the hotel.

"Byers is a local and will not be attacked. He can go to open a suite, and then we climb through the window to enter. Because of the permission of the host, it is not considered a private home.

"In this way, we can stay until dawn and wait for the curfew to be lifted automatically."

"It's an interesting idea, but our purpose is not to survive till dawn." Klein, who walked forward with the lantern, responded with a smile.

Roy nodded and said:

"If we do nothing and stay at the hotel all the time, the order will increase one by one, and it will be refined to the extent that we cannot stay in the hotel room."

"Actually, the most interesting point of the proposal just now was not to find a loophole in the limitation, but to remind me of one thing." Klein turned his body and looked at Byers. "As a local resident of Beldan, he turned out to be No attempt was made to arrest foreigners. "

That is not affected by the order on the yellow paper.

This ... Pasha and others looked at Byers with caution, with doubts in their expressions.

What they had just made them certain that the citizens of Beldan City had lost their minds in arresting foreigners.

"I don't know why ..." Byers whispered just as confusedly.

"Are you still a Beldan citizen?" Klein asked casually as he walked slowly through the damp, foul-smelling sewer.

Byers followed him, answering with certainty:

"of course."

Klein said thoughtfully:

"On the one hand, you are a citizen of Beldan, on the other hand, you are a standard outsider. On the other hand, the two attributes overlap, and there is a contradiction, which allows you to neither be attacked nor influenced by reason under that order.

"If we can create this 'contradiction', can we escape the limits of the rules?" Phil revived.

Pasha shook her head:

"But this 'contradiction' is difficult to create, at least I can't think of any possibility now ..."

Having said that, she suddenly paused and hesitated before saying:

"The most important thing is that we stayed away from the notice board and had no idea what orders would follow.

By then, dare not do anything!

Klein smiled:

"Don't worry, this mirror can help us see what's new on the notice board."

He showed off a "magic mirror" that fell to the left palm.

Pasha breathed a sigh of relief, then asked in confusion:

"Isn't it voyeurism?"

On the surface of the silver mirror, words appearing as if dripping with blood:

"I look at the bulletin board like watching the sun during the day and don't need to peep."

Klein retracted the "Magic Mirror" and added a smile:

"Also, this is just an item. How can it be a crime?"

It makes sense ... Byers and Phil couldn't help but nodded.

After Roy wanted to understand, he exhaled and asked:

"The most important thing for us next is to find that item, but we have no clue at all. As a 'book', it can be anywhere and we can only search the whole city, but this is obviously too late."

"Indeed, we don't know where‘ 0-02 'is. There is no clue, but there is a clear existence. ”Klein replied listening to the sound of footsteps echoing in the sewer.

Passa's heart moved:

"You mean that chief priest?"

Klein smiled and nodded:

"'0-02' is either in his hand or hidden by him somewhere, and a 'book' is obviously not transferable on its own, and this is not what the current rules can help it accomplish . "

"But how did we find the Patriarch?" Baiers asked blurtly.

I don't know if it's because the magical Mr. Magician is next to him. He is not so afraid of finding the angel on the ground.

Klein calmly held the lantern:

"As long as‘ 0-02 ’does n’t give the Patriarch immunity, then he will also obey the notice on the notice.

"He was originally a Fassac, no doubt he was not a citizen of Beldan and could not enjoy the treatment of the locals. Similarly, although he was an alien angel, not a foreigner in a narrow sense, he would also be regarded by the citizens. Hunting, that's for sure. "

"In short, the Chief Patriarch must abide by the curfew, cannot trespass to private houses, and cannot hide into public areas that are not open to the public at night. At the same time, he should be tracked without the dual attributes of Byers, your fellow. Say, where will he be? "

Roy's eyes rolled slightly and he said several answers:

"Sewers, cemeteries, churches before zero, abandoned buildings ..."

"The graveyard at night is inaccessible, and the abandoned building itself has property rights and belongs to someone or a group." Pasha reminded.

"Well, when the sewer passage is also restricted, we will go to the church to find the Patriarch or wait for him." Klein said easily, as if deciding on a trivial matter.

Roy, Phil, and others were a little stunned. I didn't expect to be able to lock the target so simple.

After just a few words of discussion, the whereabouts of an angel was revealed!

"However, there are several churches in Beldan. We can take action and save time. Also, the Patriarch may rely on the level and strength of the angel to forcibly punish the punishment." Klein said here, looking down at the palm of his hand. "Magic mirror" said, "Arodes, you monitor the city and pay attention to abnormal situations."

Commanding a good mirror, Klein once again dragged Ms. Ariana out of the mist of history and asked him to take charge of the churches of the Night Church.

After doing these things, he turned his body half and said to Roy, Pasha and others:

"If you do n’t find the Patriarch this way, it means that he has either left Bildan and only left '0-02' to stop the enemy, or has controlled '0-02' to some extent. We can only do exclusion for the time being. "

Roy and others nodded at the same time and continued to follow Klein in the sewer.

After a few minutes, the old silver mirror glowed with water, reflecting a picture:

On the notice board, there was another piece of white paper with the new rules:

"... Because of the need for municipal maintenance, from now on, no creature can enter the sewer."

"The speed of adding new content has increased ..." Klein frowned slightly, whispered, and took out a human leather glove from the air.

Immediately after, he motioned for Pasha and others to hold hands.

He then grabbed one of them by the shoulders, took them out of the sewer, and "teleported" to the nearest storm church.

In this process, the four extraordinary people first saw rats and cockroaches in the sewer twitching one by one, and were immediately attracted by the strange and abstract spiritual realm, as if they had suffered some kind of spiritual baptism.