"Forget it! I still have something to do, and I'm afraid there is no time for the wizard to check the body. If the wizard really wants to find someone to check the body, he doesn't have to find me!" Sister Frose glanced at the wizard with a very unhappy expression.

"Well, only you have been turned over by medicine. If I go to check other people's bodies, I can't see any effect!" The wizard blinked in a makeup look and muttered in a low voice.

"A wizard with low-minded thoughts!" Sister Frose muttered to herself, but she was too lazy to pay attention to the wizard and walked straight away.

The wizard was bored, but he was still in a very good mood.

Walking leisurely on the busy construction site, watching the workers carry huge rocks, and the monks and nuns of the Rongdian Church use divine techniques and huge machinery to build the huge stones together in a specific order.

"The Dream Demonic must be refined. The materials of this thing are common, and it doesn't take me much time to refine it."

"Refining such things not only brings me some gold coins, but also makes me more open and upright when collecting materials."

"It's just that there are still witchcraft props. If that person can send the witchcraft props I've been intercepted this morning, that's fine. After all, the Dreamy Demon is not an ordinary potion, and it's still very troublesome to make it without special witchcraft props."

Just as the wizard was thinking about the fantasy demon, he suddenly heard the workers whispering that someone was arguing outside the valley.

Not long after, a monk ran over from a distance with an ugly face, found the wizard and said hurriedly: "Sir, the people from the Glorious Holy Court are here. They said that the Red River Valley is their territory, so let us leave immediately."

"There are the nun Frose who argued with them outside, but there are a lot of them." The anger on his face became very obvious when the monk said this: "And I heard that when they came, they destroyed some mills and the monastery built by another sister in our church."

"The Holy Court of Glory?" The wizard frowned slightly. He had heard the name of the church in a vague way. If he remembered correctly, the Holy Court of Glory had heard of it when he was in the Wizard Academy where the wizard was before.

In his past hearing, the people in the Glorious Holy Court fought against wizards everywhere. The sneak attack and framed wizards were very easy for the people in the Glorious Holy Court. However, most people had mental problems due to crazy beliefs, and they seemed weird and funny when doing things.

"I didn't expect that they were on this land too." The wizard frowned. He had heard that people from the Glorious Holy Court often appeared in the areas where young wizards were located. Then he fought openly and secretly with the young wizards.

"Are they many?" The wizard coughed and asked the monk in a low voice.

"There are not many people, but they are all arrogant. Among them is a fifth-level priest. It is difficult to deal with."

"Well! I understand." After hearing that there were not many people coming here at the Holy Court of Light, the wizard secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The wizards are very troubled by the Glorious Holy Court. Because the people in the Glorious Holy Court are like rotten plaster, it is difficult to tear off when they stick to them. Moreover, the people in the Glorious Holy Court have another interesting thing: that is, the more people, the more courage they are. When the number of people reaches a certain level, these people will even directly attack the Witch Castle, and even ignite a fire on the bustling streets, burning the wizards to ashes.

"A ** organization that goes against wizards everywhere." The wizard rubbed his temples, got up and walked out of the valley: "It seems that my newly practiced Infinite Arrow is about to show its glory this time."

"I just don't know why this ** organization came to me soon this time?" The wizard thought, but his pace continued to speed up.

When the wizard arrived at the entrance of the Red River Valley, he saw dozens of monks and nuns wearing dark yellow robes shouting loudly, holding banners of different sizes. These monks and nuns spoke loudly and shouting with an extremely rhythmic rhythm.

"The Red River Valley is our glorious holy court and no one can occupy it."

"Our glory shines on the world, and we must eliminate the humble and dirty wizard."

"My Lord is glorious, my Lord is eternal, my Lord is merciful: the glorious light shines on the earth, and the eternal gods pour their mercy on us humble and weak humans, so that we can feel the greatness of the gods."

When the wizard walked out of the valley, these people from the Glorious Holy Court were shouting loudly around the exit of the valley. Around the exit of the valley were hundreds of guards. Of course, these guards were all guards of some big merchants, but for business, they temporarily put together and acted as guards of the Red River Valley.

"Get out of the way, let me see what happened." The wizard coughed a few times, signaling the guards in front to give way to him.

"Sir Wizard!" When a guard saw the wizard coming, he immediately flashed to the side.

"Sir Wizard!"

"Sir Wizard!"

These guards have been in the Red River Valley for a lot of time and are very familiar with what the wizards have done. Now when they see the wizards come, they know that something big is going to happen. But they can't figure out whether the wizards need to have a big conflict with the people in the Glorious Holy Court?

"Are you from the Holy Court of Glory?" The wizard tilted his head and coughed hard several times, asking the monks and nuns who were holding banners and banners.

"Yes, we are great, holy, just, eternal, loving clergy of the Holy Court." A monk in his thirties brought a scepter inlaid with gems and walked out of the crowd: "O evil wizard! According to our agreement, the eternal brilliance of my Lord will shine on you and wash away your sins; and the shadow of the evil wizard will wrap you and erode your soul."

"In the battle between justice and evil, evil must be defeated, and justice must be hung high.

"Cough! Cough!" The wizard coughed hard, and the wizard in the old state was hunched over when he coughed.

"We wizards have no agreement with you, the Holy Court of Glory! Well! Yes, I remember that some processes are about to leave. Are you sure that one of you will be here to leave now?" The wizard blinked and looked at a group of monks and nuns who had their spirits twisted because of their crazy beliefs.
Chapter completed!