Father Terence raised his eyebrows helplessly and whispered: "You know, people with ability always have a little personality. I can guarantee that after the Blade Warrior finishes the mission at hand, he will definitely come to New York as soon as possible!"

Imil rolled his eyes. God knew what mission the Blade Warrior was carrying out and how long it would take. God knew how fast the "as soon as possible" in Father Terence's mouth would be. He could not pin his hopes for dealing with the evil god Loki on the Blade Warrior.

"That is, Father, you came to my house all the way and just brought me a short promise?"

Imil smiled and picked up Father Terence, pushed it out the door, and shouted: "Then, I will also thank you for being a bearer, goodbye."

"No, Imire, you can't treat a respected priest so rudely!" Father Terence blinked pitifully, and finally became nervous when he saw Magdalina being indifferent to Imire's act of expelling him.

He said to himself with some regret: "God, I actually forgot that the nun of the Holy Gun was born because of the Longineus gun. They have a natural close relationship with the Longineus family..."

"Please let me go, Imir, I really brought you good things." Father Terence reached into his robe and took out a thin card, about the size of a credit card.

Imil's smile suddenly rose, and he reached out to snatch the card from Father Terence's hand. In the sunlight, the card reflected a white light.

"What is this? Is the newly issued bank card?" Emier studied the card. There were no numbers on the card, and only a series of runes were inscribed at the bottom.

Father Terence re-hanged a kind smile on his face: "That's it. Our people, with the help of Doctor Strange, have developed this alchemy card."

"Developed by Doctor Kiwi, what does it do?" Imil shook the card for a moment.

"After seeing the evil god Loki's spiritual scepter, Doctor Qiqi is trying to find a way to help you resist its spiritual control. This card borrows Bishanti's purification ability. As long as you wear it on your chest, you can ensure that you are not controlled by spiritual power."

Imil and Magdalina looked at each other in surprise, and they gasped heavily. Imil's brows also raised, and he quickly invited Father Terence into the living room and ordered Magdalina to make a cup of coffee to suppress the priest's shock: "Father, you are so polite, this gift has helped us a lot!"

Father Terence smiled and said, "Imir. Your door is really hard to get in... This is what we have done now, and the others are still working hard."

He stuffed the card into Imir's arms, and Imir asked thoughtfully: "Is this the only one? Why can't the speed of production be increased?"

Father Terence spread his hands: "There is no way. In the church, only Credo is the only one who studies alchemy. He is already making it with all his strength."

"Credo..." Imil kept this name in mind. Although he had the guidance of Doctor Strange, being able to make such a card to resist the power of the scepter of the mind is enough to show Mr. Credo's level of alchemy.

Magdalina placed a cup of instant coffee in front of Father Terence. Under the stimulation of the hot coffee, the priest's old face turned a little red.

He shouted loudly: "This is what you deserve, Imir, you have become the capital of the church at such a young age. Maybe in the future I will call you "Mr. Crown" in front of you. Haha, this is all possible, right?"

No matter how much top-notch coffee Father Terence has drunk, he doesn't know how much. But being able to get a cup of instant coffee in Imir can make this old guy have fun all day long.

He ate too many turtles in front of Imir. He has never been so comfortable to be entertained by Imir.

Father Terence sipped in a small sip of instant coffee in a plastic cup, as if he was tasting something peerless. It made Emire's brow confused: "Is the economic situation of the church not as optimistic as I guess? Can a cup of coffee make Father Terence have fun for so long?"

Just as Imir and Father Terence were having fun, a scream of horror came in from outside the villa: "Ah———"

With a "boom", Imil's door was knocked open by two deacons in black robes, and they fell to the ground themselves.

Imil punched the table hard, and the yin force flowed continuously, and a trace of the yin wind blew up from him. He wanted to know who was so talented that he dared to hit the door of his house.

Magdalina's reaction was also very fast, and her two thin swords would be with her at any time, and placed them in the reach of her fingers. At this time, she quickly drew out her two swords and protected Emire quietly.

Father Terence made a prayer posture sneakily, and a faint holy light flowed in his two hands that were holding each other tightly.

In their bright eyes, Johnny Blaze walked in from the door with a embarrassed look on his face. His jacket was covered in dust and dirty things that could not be said. It seemed that the land had not been satisfactory during this period.

He did not become a Ghost Rider, but his extraordinary hand had already surprised the deacons brought by Father Terence. The remaining deacons carefully surrounded Johnny, and then rushed into the living room of Emire and blocked Father Terence with him.

Imil stood up from his seat and kept imagining what happened in his mind. Could it be that Mephisto instigated the Ghost Rider to find trouble for him again?

He said coldly: "Johnny, Johnny Blaze, you should be glad that my sister is not at home. If you scare my sister, I will tear you into pieces."

Johnny spread his hands helplessly and pointed to the two deacons who were thrown out to hit the door by him. Under them, he was still pressing against the door panel of the Imil's house: "I'm very sorry, but I don't know what pattern is drawn on this door. As soon as mine approaches it, there will be an invisible force to push me away. I really have no choice but to do so."

Father Terence quickly glanced at the door panel of the Imir house, observing the pyramid pattern with a cross on it, and there was a mysterious eye sign in the pyramid. He couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and shook his head with a smile: "This is the Eye of Horus, an ancient Egyptian divine technique that symbolizes protection. Imir, Imir, you didn't expect that you have mastered such rare knowledge." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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