Chapter 420： Q&A (1/2)

Regain the Holy Light?

Amber said in a word, and Gao Wen asked again, she didn't know anything. She only said that Wright had just returned to the territory and has now returned to the church.

"You look at the construction side," Gao Wen hurriedly replied to Rebecca, and he pulled the amber that was preparing to slip. "You go with me to see Wright."

"Hey, don't pull me... I choose you in the dark night, you don't know... I am in the dark night... I am in the Church of the Light and I am awkward..."

The weak protest of Amber quickly disappeared into the air. The short melon was placed under the arm. It took a long walk to go straight to the church. The two came to the chapel that was built by Wright. .

At this moment the church was not open, but the door was not locked. On the gate of the church, a white dead daisy was quietly inserted in the gap of the door panel.

Gao Wen glanced at the dead daisy, then gently pushed the door open.

A tall, burly figure stood in front of the preaching desk. He turned his back to the door and was wearing a scarred Cecil's armor. The sun shining from the side window fell on the shoulder of the figure and swayed. Glow.

On the faint illusion of the glow, it seems that something has flashed away, but when he looks at it again, what he sees is only the dawn of the dust when he flies in the sun.

Gao Wen went to Wright, and the sound of the footsteps echoed in the empty church hall. The figure in front of the preaching station shook a bit. Wright turned his head and saw Gao Wen’s salute: "Lord, I am Going to report to you..."

"It's okay, I see you the same," Gao Wen put his hand on, and noticed that there was a shocking wound on Wright's face. The wound stretched from the left forehead to the cheek, I am afraid it would be deeper. Walking one of Wright's eyes, and at this moment the wound has healed, leaving a deep scar. "...It seems that you have experienced a lot of things."

"I...regained the light," Wright lowered his head and spread his palms. A group of clear radiance emerged from the air almost immediately, gathering on the palm of his hand. It ignited the holy energy in the air, and made him whole people shrouded in a halo of light. "I never felt... the relationship between me and the light is so close, it turns out that it is always by my side. Around each of us, just like the magic in nature..."

Gao Wen quietly watched the light flowing in the hands of Wright and slowly dissipated, then curiously asked: "How did you do it?"

"I don't know all the reasons behind this, but maybe I found the real path of the light," Wright's voice began to hesitate, but it became firm and strong. "Lord, you remember that you asked." Have you ever said my words?"

Gao Wenxin feels a little hidden: "About your faith?"

"Yes, you asked me, I believe in the Holy Light, or the Holy Light," Wright said as he turned his head and quietly looked at the back of the preaching platform. Gao Wenji remembered the **** of the light. The icon, but now, there is nothing left. "I think I understand what you mean now..."

The disappearing icon, the regained light, and the temperament that Wright’s body has changed quietly, Gao Wen’s mind has already thought of the general situation of the pastor’s regaining of the light, but he does not know how this amazing change happened. How did a devout believer break through his beliefs suddenly and break through the influence of the near-soul seal?

He couldn't help but ask, and Wright had been silent for a long time after hearing these questions, and then he quietly said: "Lord, you know what their squadron did after the aristocrats and the sacred gods were defeated. ?"

"I can probably guess." Gao Wen said quietly.

"We passed a village, on the edge of the Concord area... it was completely destroyed," Wright said quietly, his tone seemed to be indifferent, but when he spoke, Gao Wen could feel the faintness beside him. About the power of the light that floated up, "There are more than a dozen survivors in the village who have spent the night..."

From Wright's mouth and Amber, I knew the night that happened to Concord. I knew the aristocratic squad and the Holy See knight who were crazy because of hunger. I knew the little girl named Emily and knew that Wright had regained the light. The whole process.

After listening to Wright's story, Amber always had a look of regret and regret on her face. She frowned, looked up at the gloomy Gao Wen, and looked at Wright. In the end, I couldn’t help but pick it up: "The horrible aristocrats... and the gods..."

When she finished, she immediately patted Gao Wen’s arm: "Gao Wen did not say you, you are still different from them."

"I know, you don't have to deliberately emphasize it," Gao Wen glanced at the amber with a smile, then looked at Wright. "Although the light has been regained, you should still have doubts... otherwise you will not stand here thinking. I haven’t reported it for so long."

"I'm just thinking about some... I don't know what to think about," Wright frowned, sighing slightly, then he looked at Gao Wen's eyes and asked in a particularly firm tone. " Lord, I have a question."

"go ahead."