Chapter 315 Saint Lafayette? Murderer Michel!

The First Saint has come to Lighthouse Town!

The man who raised the banner of resistance and rang the death knell of the alien race with his own hands, left the territory after witnessing the rise of the human race and the prosperity of professionals.

The deserted first-generation professional temple gathered fanatical believers from all over the world overnight.

Lafayette, this name has supreme magic. For many humans, it means the arrival of hope!

Coming to the Lighthouse Country first after returning from the outside world is undoubtedly the best proof that the First Saint Lafayette has never forgotten his original intention and persisted.

Chanting and blessings are endless, and there are still a steady stream of believers walking quickly on the street.

In the private room of the tavern on the second floor.

Luo Yayi just finished sucking the spicy rabbit head after listening to the report of his subordinates.

The guards outside the temple are wearing golden armor and bright red cloaks, embroidered with the holy emblem of the First Saint "Eternal Sunflower".

"Miss, this is the information you need. We..."

"No need to say so much, I know the limits~"

We are not in the territory of China now. If we interfere recklessly, we may get into trouble. Luo Yayi picked up the last rabbit head on the plate, and within a few minutes, another plate of freshly made salt-baked rabbit heads was placed on the table.

"Then... do we still need to pay attention to the movements of the dwarf tribe?"

"What do you think?"

As soon as the topic changed, Luo Yayi's eyes became extremely sharp.

There was only one person in the room again, Luo Yayi slowly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to wait for the first saint to appear.

Su Mu went to the underground world, and the professional temple suddenly sent guards to guard against him, and then the first saint arrived again.

Thinking of the seemingly dangerous but actually easy escape last night, Luo Yayi vaguely felt that there must be some connection behind this series of coincidences.

She should have returned to Tianxiao City after helping Su Mu enter the underground world, but she still chose to stay in Lighthouse Town.

If the First Saint never shows up, maybe... he has already entered the underground world!

This conjecture is bold and crazy, and Luo Yayi can't help but worry about Su Mu.

"...Everyone, I'm back."

The square below was boiling instantly, and with the appearance of a holy giant in the sky, the glory of the First Saint spread all over the Lighthouse Town.

Countless loyal and fanatical believers knelt on the spot and sang praises loudly.

"Ah-is that all?"

He couldn't hide his disappointment, and even the rabbit head in his mouth was tasteless.

Luo Yayi deduced that the reason why the First Saint Lafayette did not appear was probably that he went deep into the underground world through the original passage of the dwarf tribe.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and sent the message, feeling quite sentimental.

"Husband, you have to be careful, I don't want to be a widow at such a young age..."

Immediately.

Luo Yayi got up and went downstairs, heading straight to the Professional Temple. "Luo Yayi, the new guardian of Tianxiao City in Huaxia, is also a loyal believer of Lord Lafayette. I beg Lord Saint to see us for the sincerity of our believers!!"

For a while.

The square was filled with people, and it was completely blown up!

No matter what, throw a stone first to test the depth.

This time, Luo Yayi chose to throw herself out.

…

"This is... uh, okay."

Su Mu still felt incredible that the formation of the annihilation seal would be broken in such a simple way.

The restored formation flickered with dim light, illuminating the two-meter space in front of him.

This paradise that was once completed by humans to avoid alien invasion is now filled with cold and humid air, mixed with the stench of decay.

Standing on a high place and looking into the distance, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

One by one, the shining golden marks stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

With the night vision ability of [Eye of All-Seeing], he finally saw the body of the golden mark.

A cross.

To be more precise, a tombstone.

In the center of each tombstone, there is a golden mark engraved.

The high-rise buildings under the black veil are particularly gloomy.

This underground world that has carried nearly 10 billion people is completely dead!

Accustomed to the deathly aura after the opening of the gate of Hades, Su Mu regained his composure after a brief shock.

He flew to the top of the high-rise building and then landed steadily at the crossroads.

There was a tombstone less than half a meter away from him. The golden mark seemed to be waiting to be discovered by strangers. When it touched his eyes, it was like a child who was discovered playing hide-and-seek, very excited.

The flashing frequency was also much faster.

"Angus Field."

When he stared at the golden mark, an image of a little boy with a youthful smile appeared in front of him, and a few words below described his life.

He was just eighteen years old when he died. He had the dream of becoming a combat professional, but was eventually...

When he touched the bold name, Su Mu felt his heart stop for a moment.

"... killed by Michel. May your soul be redeemed, and I hope you can forgive me."

The person who killed him was the first generation saint Michel?

Su Mu walked quickly to another tombstone, and a kind-looking old man appeared. The last words were exactly the same as those written on Angus's tombstone.

He checked more than a dozen tombstones in succession, and they were all the same!

Huh——

Su Mu looked at the endless golden marks, and his back felt a little cold.

These people were all killed by Michel? !

…

A person walked slowly in the cold and silent underground world, and his gray and white flowing long hair flew up from time to time.

What could not be erased by the darkness were the eyes that flashed the light of faith, and the cheeks that had experienced vicissitudes were filled with a complacent smile.

Stepping on the muddy land, he never seemed to mind breaking the original silence of this world.

Seeing the "statue" at the end of the road, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is still there!

The grinding of time seems to have never happened in this world. You can still vaguely see the handsome face of the boy from the sculpture, kneeling on his knees, with his hands clasped together in a confession.

His brows were furrowed and his lips were tightly pursed, which was a true portrayal of his heart.

Painful and sad, self-blame and regret.

In contrast, the land around him, pale white flowers and grass, grew lushly.

The statue was facing the golden mark in the distance, which was more numerous than the stars in the sky. On the altar ten meters behind him, a stone as tall as an adult was tied with chains and hung in the void.

"Since the last separation, we haven't seen each other for nearly a thousand years, right? Michel... Teacher."

Flesh-colored liquid gradually flowed on the man's face and body, and gradually dripped.

The sharp-edged face and smooth white skin were completely different from the vicissitudes of life just now.

Crack!

As the sound floated, the statue was covered with cracks in an instant.

Pieces of stone fell to the ground...

He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a holy white uniform, with dazzling golden threads weaving strands of stripes.

Wearing a hood, golden eyes and golden hair.

This face was once known to everyone in the human world.

But now——

Few people can recognize the first generation saint Michel.

The turbidity in his eyes faded a little bit, but his voice was not as hoarse as expected.