Of course, although it is faith, the definition of this belief is different from what the general public knows.

This belief is not the ignorant belief in the gods, but a purer and more passionate belief.

Just as some people advocate truth and are willing to sacrifice themselves for it, and just as some people are willing to sacrifice their lives for justice, either sacrifice their lives for justice, or kill themselves to achieve good deeds...

Such things are different.

These can all be called faith.

What Allen felt from the other person was this belief that was extremely pure but strong.

There is no doubt about this.

Although Allen has little knowledge of this aspect, no matter whether it is the previous life or the last life, the ultimately brilliant thought he once felt when swinging the knife is not false at all.

Although the belief that Allen noticed from Virlit is somewhat different from what Allen felt at the beginning, its essence is the same.

even……

Allen's eyes were a little deep, but the guess in his heart became more and more certain.

After all, that sculpture is the last inheritance of an extraordinary force. No matter who left the power in it, it must be extraordinary.

And even if the power that this extraordinary existence has remained after hundreds of years or even longer has been worn away, its power should not be worn too much.

But even if this is the case, it is almost imaginable how pure the belief that Virlit is that he cannot express.

In comparison, the magic tool called [Pojun Battle Flag (Remnant)] on Virlit is not considered precious.

After all, no matter in which era, only talent is the most precious thing.

As Alan walked out the door, he thought about the origin of the forces behind Virlitt, no, it should even be their purpose.

After all, there are not many forces that can create such faith in such an era.

Divine power, royal power?

It's really interesting.

Holy See.

A simple name suddenly flashed through Allen's mind, but it made his heart sank.

Is this super force that has always stood at the top of the continent, an extraordinary existence that has dominated the continent for a long time, now, still a little can't sit still?

Allen thought for a moment, but there was no answer in his mind.

After all, before today, Allen's understanding of the Holy See still exists on paper, and it is even just a record in the library management room of the Executive Department of Gria City.

Although those records are useless, they have been outdated for a long time.

If we really want to get more useful information, Allen guessed that he should go to the imperial capital to find it.

After all, except for those great nobles, there are only the National Library and royal family in the imperial capital.

However, a trace of gloom flashed in Allen's eyes.

Although he knew that the other party should have passed by to Dilno City, his real purpose was to go to the imperial capital to attend the conference there.

However, the other party's sudden arrival may still cause them trouble.

Of course, the most important thing is whether their sudden appearance is good or bad for the stable situation maintained in front of the imperial capital.

A hundred years after Charles VII suppressed the divine power and suppressed the missionary function of the Holy See, the Holy See once again embarked on this familiar land. What kind of storm will these bring?

Suddenly, Allen breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the heavy weight in his eyes disappeared a lot.

He felt that he was really thinking too much, and the ability to eat as much as he could. With his current strength, he could barely stand firm in the empire, and there were also hostility from the previous generation.

With this level of ability, how could he have the ability to intervene in diplomacy between the Empire and the Holy See?

Thinking so much is just asking for trouble.

Besides, he didn't know enough.

As long as the people on Virlitt don't have any big impact on their plans.

After understanding the key points, Allen's mind also relaxed a lot, no longer as solemn as he had guessed the other person's whereabouts.

His steps were a little lighter and he walked outside. When he saw that there were still a few steps to get out of the threshold, Allen suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the clear bar, which was originally much quieter than the outside world but was still a little noisy, became quiet.

All around, no matter the guests who were talking to them, the drunkard who was drinking at that time subconsciously stopped moving, holding his breath, as if he felt something.

The flowing screen seemed to press the stop button all at once, turning into a still photo.

Alan's body was unconsciously tense, with some depression, as if he was pulling a strong bow that was about to collapse. His body was filled with shocking power.

"Uncle Buck."

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from behind Alan, like a silver bottle breaking out, and the ice crystal exploded, breaking the stagnant picture in an instant, and the surrounding space once again had a flowing color.

The suppressed and low atmosphere quietly dissipated. Those guests who didn't know when they came to their senses were also a little incredible about their previous stunnedness, but before they could think too much, they were greeted by their companions and abandoned the small doubts.

Only Allen, and only Allen, was still standing there blankly, without any movement.

I don’t know if those people saw this scene yet were still surprised or they didn’t realize the abnormality here at all.

But Allen could feel the terrifying existence approaching like a landslide with a majestic and majestic existence.

【What does this mean? I didn’t do anything, why are you staring at me?】

Alan stood in the distance, with his body straight and straight, with a strong aura, without any fear and cowardice.

But I was a little surprised and confused, not sure what was going on right now.

After all, he was so confused about his treatment that he was so stubborn that he was just using his power to cover him.

If it is a warning, it will be enough.

But if it is not a warning, then what is the other party's intention?

Alan secretly thought about what he had done before, feeling that he had left nothing wrong.

Moreover, the other party must have just arrived. Even if he didn't know where he came from, Alan had walked towards the threshold before, so it was not difficult to find out.

Why did the other party be so tough and target him almost unreasonably?

To be honest, this kind of behavior is almost no different from drawing a sword in an extraordinary world.

In other words, there was no murderous intent in the opponent's power, or even no murderous intent, and Alan was also worried that the noise was too great, which attracted unnecessary attention.

Of course, more so, Alan was shocked by the opponent's strength.

Otherwise, Allen would definitely not be able to withstand this kind of treatment.

However, after sensing the spirit that was not far from the peak of the puppet master, Allen gave up this idea.

This powerful momentum is at least the peak of silver.

Swish!

Suddenly, the pressure that enveloped Alan was suddenly withdrawn, and Alan seemed to be moving to a mountain, and he was relaxed all over.

But Alan ignored this relaxation and quickness at this moment, his eyes were calm and he looked forward with some hidden edge, covering the door, which was covered by the curtain.

Step by step...

The calm, unconcealed footsteps approached straight.

To ordinary people, this is normal, but in Alan's ears, it is the other party unconcealedly declaring his existence, like Alan signaling his arrival.

It's really interesting.

He smiled without sound, and at some point Allen's right hand touched the long knife on his waist.

The terrifying momentum rose, the invisible ferocious beast roared, and Alan was no different from three inches in a radius.

Swish!

The drooping curtain pulled by gravity was suddenly rolled up, and a sturdy figure appeared in front of Allen.

His face is not handsome, and it can even be considered a bit ordinary, but for some reason, his simple facial features are mixed together, giving people a natural sense of wonder and a extraordinary spirit.

This is the first impression of Allen after seeing the other person and the deepest impression.

The pair of indifferent eyes that seemed to be full of countless wind and rain were deeply imprinted in his mind as soon as he looked at Allen, making him unable to forget it for a long time.

"Uncle Buck, why are you here?"

Awakened by the sound behind him, Alan came to his senses and realized that at some point, Virlit had come down from the bar and walked to Alan.

However, because Alan was under too much pressure, he had never noticed this situation.

"You little greedy cat, do you know how long we have been looking for you? If I don't come, you won't be going back."

The man known as Uncle Buck looked at Virlit with an expressionless face, ignoring the other party's coquettish words and actions.

Seeing this scene, Virlitt knew it was not good, and hugged Buck's arm and worked harder.

"How could it be? I just came out to play for a while and I will definitely go back on time."

Virlit's voice was as crisp as ever, but there was a little more childish naughty and unique innocence in it.
To be continued...