At night, Bishop Khufu walked on the sparsely populated streets.

Although the king's capital reformed after the Grand Duke of Adili took power, repaired all the damaged street lights, so that the streets of the capital would be bright at night, after experiencing the incident of Shadow Bear's rampage, the citizens subconsciously came out without night.

“I really don’t enjoy life.”

Hufu looked at the citizens rushing on the street and shook his head slightly. He wanted to meet a girl at night and help her talk about the scriptures of the Creation God.

Once upon a time, when he was young, there were people who offered to him to approach the trumpet of heaven, but now it seems that such people can't meet a few in a year.

Bishop Khu Fu was considering whether the citizens of the area he lived in had changed their beliefs, and maybe he should live in another area.

For example, in the slums, you can give some help to believers when necessary, such as giving some food.

He missed the time when he was a pastor.

The citizens at that time were very simple.

Bishop Khufu was walking, and he saw a carriage parked by the roadside. The wheels seemed to be broken, while the two girls were there studying if they were repaired.

These two men, Bishop Khufu, knew that they opened a spice shop and were protected by a certain nobleman, but this could not be a reason for them to refuse God's help.

"Hey, have you encountered any difficulties?" Bishop Khufu walked up to ask.

"Our carriage wheel is broken." Miriam looked at the bishop with a look of help, "Can you help us?"

"Of course, it is a bishop's responsibility to help believers." Khufu agreed with a smile. He walked under the carriage and looked at the damaged carriage wheels. He couldn't help laughing in his heart. He deserved to be a woman who specializes in buying and selling, and he would not even be able to do such a simple carriage accident.

"The bearing has entered the dead grass, it is useless for you to break the wheels." The bishop lay under the car, raised the car with one hand, then reversed the wheels, and pulled out the stuck dead grass.

"Wheel wheel~"

The bishop who pulled out the dead grass moved the wheel, found that it was working, and slowly put it down, and got out of the bottom of the car.

"Look, nothing can stump me." Khufu stood up and looked at the two pretty women.

"Ah! Thank you so much." Miriam looked at the wheels recovery and looked at the bishop with admiration, "Do I need to give?"

"Of course, if you do it yourself, I don't think anyone can stop you." Khufu licked his tongue when he heard this. He said that since Adili mastered the capital, he had not felt joy for a long time.

After all, Wang Du suddenly had so many senior legion commanders, and he was sometimes afraid of meeting acquaintances.

Putting aside his identity as a bishop, as a fourth-level professional, his life is really sad.

"Crazy~" A bag of gold coins was handed to Khufu's hand, or was stunned in his emotion. He frowned at the gold coins handed over by Miriam, "What are you doing?"

"Dive me, the Bishop is very sincere." Miriam smiled.

"Sincere dedication is not just gold coins." Bishop Khufu looked at the gold coins in his hand. There were so many, so she must have asked for it. Is it because the proportion of requests from the nobles was harsh?

Think about it, the profits of spices are really suffocating.

Miriam on the other side opened his mouth slightly and looked at Hufu incredibly.

‘Oh my God, how far the bishop in front of him had actually said it directly!’

Vivian, who was standing beside him, showed a puzzled look on his face. What is he going to do and want to increase the money?

"I am not unable to do complete dedication, but I have something to ask for before that."

Miriam bit his lip, glanced at Khufu and turned his eyes away. His eagerness to speak but stopped made Khufu's Adam's apple move.

"God said, you must not be greedy or tempted, because He is my servant, and you are just a lamb." Khufu looked at Miriam and quickly closed his eyes, fearing that he would be confused by the scene in front of him, so he promised something he could not do.

"But I'm really anxious. My sister is in the carriage. She is sick. It is said that only the bishop can cure it." Miriam shrank his jade neck and looked at Khufu, "Can you help my sister see?"

"Oh, I've heard that you have a sister who doesn't go out. It turns out that's the reason." Hu Fu nodded when he heard this, his lips raised his lips, and a smile like a messenger of the Holy Light, "Leave it to me, I have also studied it in medicine."

"Thank you so much." Miriam said, then opened the back door of the carriage, and then made a gesture to Khufu.

Khufu walked over, got into the car from the back door, and then looked at Alison lying on the ground.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, and white skin. He lies there and looks helpless. He really needs his own help.

"I want to treat her. During the period, you don't disturb you no matter what sound it makes, otherwise you will be sinners if the treatment ceremony is destroyed." Khufu looked at Miriam and Vivian with a serious look on his face.

"I understand, please rest assured, we are the most abiding by the rules." Miriam looked at the bishop with a grateful look, "Then I'll ask you everything."

"Yes." The bishop said with a solemn look on his face.

"Click~"

The bishop locked the carriage door and looked at Alison lying there carefully. His inner alert reminded him, and as he walked over, he asked subconsciously, "Are you a witch?"

This time, the word of God is used.

"I'm not, I hate the evil witch." Alison replied weakly.

"Oh, that's really good. You look like a kind child." Hu Fu was very pleased when he heard this, "I was invited to treat you. Don't be surprised if you do anything in a while?"

"No problem, as long as you can cure me." Alison nodded slightly.

"Then the first part I want to check your body. Can I lift your quilt?" Khufu pursed the saliva in his lips.

"Yes, but I suggest starting from my chest first, I have some chest tightness." Alison said softly.

"Well, okay, that's right, it starts from there, but you have to remember that it's all about treating you, and the bishop never lies, just like a pastor doesn't swear."

‘Unless it’s in bed’

Alison thought.

Seeing Alison acquiesced, the bishop squatted down excitedly, reached out to lift the quilt, looked inside with his eyes, and then he saw a ball of eyeballs on it.

Medusa's Eye of Gaze

"This" the surprised bishop said halfway and stopped moving, and his whole body began to petrify, but the next moment, a rich golden light emitted from his body to block this negative change.

Petrochemical was blocked under the golden light, but the next second, countless dark tentacles surged out from under the quilt and wrapped around the golden light.

"Click~"

The powerful twisting power was emitted, and the hidden golden light shattered like glass, and the tentacles subsided in the next second.

"Pound to ~"

The bishop's head was thrown at the other corner of the carriage with a surprised expression.

"Cruff~"

Alison opened the carriage, and Vivian, who was guarding behind, jumped up immediately. She skillfully took a box and put Khufu's head in.

“There are pastors on duty tonight, and you can put them in the prayer room when you confess.”
Chapter completed!