Late at night.

A team composed of members of the goddess of Light Church came to Huanuo town.

"It has been determined. The target is in the hotel. There are three people in total..."

The dark streets were silent, only the friction between leather boots and stone roads sounded gently.

At a corner, a local church member who had been watching flashed out and whispered.

"The church will record your merits. Now, go back and have a good sleep."

The leader is a middle-aged man with a kind smile.

"Thank you... It\'s what I should do to contribute to the goddess." The stalker was flattered and saluted again before he left quickly.

"Monseigneur?"

Next to him, a priest suddenly opened his mouth with the meaning of inquiry.

"The arrest of the members of the Black Death society must be clean and beautiful..." the middle-aged bishop made a prayer gesture: "The recent union is very restless... There have been accidents in Charles, nya, pogee and, most recently, Rory. The members of the church stationed there have suffered heavy sacrifices. Although they have been honored by the goddess and ascended to his kingdom of heaven, it is a shame for us!"

"But... As long as it is action, there will be accidents."

If there is an accident, there may be casualties!

In this case, it is at least convenient for local people to be familiar with the terrain.

"Don\'t worry, this operation will be successful. Before leaving, the Archbishop specially gave me a magical object."

The middle-aged bishop smiled and opened his suitcase.

Inside, there is an oil picture frame made of walnut. The front is covered with black cloth, so you can\'t see the contents clearly.

"It\'s it!"

Several priests nodded excitedly.

"Start preparing..."

The middle-aged bishop took a few more steps to make the hotel not far away clearly visible.

He smiled, took out the oil picture frame, aimed at the hotel and tore off the dark curtain.

A strange and invisible force field dispersed and suddenly wrapped the hotel opposite.

If you stand on the front, you can see that the oil painting in the frame was originally blank.

But with the passage of time, there are more traces on it. It seems that an invisible painter is creating temporarily!

Time passed minute by minute.

In the silence around, an oil painting was finally completed.

Its main body is a broken Hotel, surrounded by a thick darkness.

Next, in the complex eyes of people, such as surprise and longing, the hotel opposite disappeared.

It seems that the whole hotel in the real world has been sealed into the oil painting!

"Well, when we get back, we\'ll put forward the people inside and screen them one by one."

The black bishop put away the oil painting, covered it with tarpaulin and said easily.

If this oil painting does not take time to "paint", and the stronger the goal, the longer the painting time, and the period cannot be separated from a certain range, otherwise it will inevitably fail, it can definitely be regarded as a very powerful legendary wonder.

Even now, when facing some immovable goals, its effect is not trivial.

The procession of the church soon retreated.

On a roof not far away, Sulu was peeping at the scene with great interest: "magical objects? The effect is really... Extraordinary!"

Unfortunately, some are too good. There is no hotel and people in it. Tomorrow, the town will be fried.

"I feel that the Church of the goddess of light has become a lot more cautious now. Obviously, it\'s just a few small roles..."

He had to sigh.

It seems that after several losses, the church is also growing rapidly.

Moreover, the inside information is very thick. Only the magical items saved are very powerful.

"I hope they will not be used against me one day in the future..."

Sulu sighed, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

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"Hoo... It\'s new year again."

The next morning, Sulu narrowed his eyes comfortably in the warm sunshine.

He remembered that in the last new year, the attack on nya city broke out first, and the inner ring of Greentree Castle suffered heavy losses.

On the occasion of 280 years of the federal calendar, the city of nya disappeared again!

How can federal speakers hide this inevitable question? Or the Duke act?

Sulu moved his body and looked at the attribute bar:

"Strength: [2.4], agility: [6.0], physique: [4.3], spirit: [10.0]..."

After checking the two "Holy Blood potions" with his magic potion skills and mystical knowledge and confirming that there was no problem, Sulu used them directly.

They brought him a physical increase of 0.3.

"Unfortunately... The effect is also gradually decreasing. If there are more than three, it may only have the effect of eliminating fatigue and healing..."

This is a common problem in all pharmaceutics, and it is a difficult problem that cannot be changed, at least until the high-level is exposed to some specific knowledge.

After breakfast, Sulu took his suitcase and said goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. rose, ready to catch the steam train.

"Goddess!"

"Where\'s old Jack\'s hotel?"

"I remember it here yesterday?"

"The people inside and the master in the city are gone?"

"This must be the curse of the devil!"

When passing by the hotel, there was a large circle of people there. Looking at the disappeared Hotel, they talked and expressed fear on their faces.

Sulu pretended to be curious and watched for a while. Then he saw that it was too late before he hurried to the train station in the town.

Woo woo!

With the sound of whistle, the steam train drove away from Huanuo town with a lot of white smoke.

He found a corner where there was no one and waited quietly.

Before long, a strong man like a bear crowded over: "why? Some don\'t want to leave?"

Of course he\'s rod. He\'s already on the train.

"No... just a little sigh suddenly, and the disappearance of hotels in the town..."

Sulu shook his head.

"I seem to have heard the description of that magical object. It came from the sacrifice ceremony of some unlucky man... The man was originally a painter, crazy about some unusual things, looking for inspiration... Until one day, he disappeared in the studio, leaving only the blank oil painting on the scene..."

Rod seems to have heard of the magical object: "after several disappearances later, he finally alerted the church and found that the missing person entered the oil painting and would completely disappear beyond a certain line of sight... Old Jack, you don\'t have to worry about them. After the church confirms their innocence, it will release them and maybe return the house to him."

"Interesting thing, does it have a name?"

Sulu asked curiously.

"It\'s called \'oil painting without content\'! It can be used to deal with enemies who can\'t move. Ha ha..." rod showed a disdainful expression.