Bridge South District, Rose Street.

Leonard put on a black and white checkered police uniform, wearing "red gloves", and led the team members and real policemen to the only church of the Mother Earth Church in Backlund.

The epaulets he wears correspond to senior inspectors, but in fact, with his rank and the status of the captain of the "Red Gloves" team, he should be equal to the superintendent, or even the chief superintendent, but police officers at that level are not very good at this. For such tasks, wearing the corresponding epaulets to the Harvest Church is likely to arouse the suspicion of the public.

Passing through the gate, Leonard swept his eyes and found that the place was empty, with only two figures. One was Bishop Feysac, who was sitting in the front row and prayed intently, like a hill, and the other was wearing a priest's uniform, with black hair and red eyes. Handsome man cleaning the ground.

Emlyn White... Leonard nodded secretly, and walked along the aisle to Bishop Utravsky.

He then coughed twice, causing the half-giant bishop to open his eyes and look over.

"I am a senior inspector of the Backlund Police Department." Leonard showed his ID and said, "If you have something to do, please go back and assist in the investigation."

Father Utravsky stood up slowly, and asked in a condescending but calm tone, "What is it?"

"Nearby residents have reported that you behave abnormally. You may be a spy for Fusac or Feynpot." Leonard said the reason he had made up long ago.

At the same time, he was ready to forcibly pull Bishop Utravsky into his dream, and if the other party resisted, he would try to control the favored one in a very short time.

With the configuration of the "Red Gloves" team, as long as they don't directly encounter the real demigod, even if they face the favored one who is in charge of the holy relic, they can take down the opponent with no small confidence.

Moreover, before Leonard set off, he also applied for a "1" level sealed item, which is why he delayed his action until today.

Father Utravsky was silent for two seconds, and looked sideways at Emlyn White standing beside the candlestick.

Emlyn's slightly complicated expression suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Father Utravsky withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

...so cooperative? I thought it would be an extremely fierce battle, and I had to be very careful not to cause casualties... Leonard was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

If there is a battle that hurts the Goddess of the Earth Mother, Leonard suspects that the already tense situation will change drastically.

Through the ancient history learned in "Grossel's Travel Notes", the various secrets learned in the Tarot Society, and the corresponding explanations given by the old man Pales, he understood that the current relationship between the Church of the Mother Earth and the Church of Evernight is like dried wood, As long as there is a little spark, it can be ignited. At that time, the history books will record today's events like this:

The fuse of the war from partial to comprehensive!

Leonard Mitchell lit the powder keg of religion!

Phew... Seeing that Father Utravsky accepted the "protection in custody" without any resistance, Emlyn White also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was very satisfied with his performance in the Tarot meeting.

At this time, Cindy, a member of the Red Gloves Team, glanced at Emlyn, who was not masculine enough but had the softness of moonlight, and said in a low voice, "Team, er, boss, and a priest, do you want to take it with me? Well, by the way The Harvest Church will be closed for a while to avoid any surprises."

"..." Emlyn.

"..." Leonard.

After a few seconds, and after repeated deliberation, Leonard finally said: "If the espionage case involves Fenepot, he is also suspected. Please go back with him to assist in the investigation."

Emlyn stood there in a daze, not knowing what expression to respond to.

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East District, in a two-bedroom rental house.

Fors rubbed her darkened eye circles, drank the last sip of bitter coffee, stood up abruptly, and began to change out clothes.

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