Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Church of Silence.

The blond priest wearing round glasses is tall and strong, but compared with the bald smiling man in front of him with countless scriptures tattooed on his face, he is like a skinny chicken compared to an eagle with full wings. , even if the other person is sitting in front of him, he can easily look at his level.

"Can you give me some suggestions for the book I'm writing, Father Anderson?" Luo Jia slightly opened his eyes, his smile narrowed into a slit, and countless golden characters swirled in the needle-like black pupils.

The blond Father Anderson felt an inexplicable pressure from the other person's gaze. He lowered his head and looked at the pages in his hand, which were bundled with thick parchment. On them were written countless elegant Latin characters and gorgeous words in golden ink. Constitute a line of sacred and solemn sentences.

"Whether it is from an artistic point of view or a literary point of view, your book is impeccable, Mr. Luojia." Father Anderson's voice was a little tired, and the other party's eyes kept asking him. His heart tightened, "I'm afraid I can't make suggestions to you at my level..."

"No, you can."

Luojia said with great certainty: "My father asked me to rewrite this scripture praising him, removing all esoteric vocabulary while retaining the essence of the article, so that even an old farmer who has been farming all his life can read it without any stagnation." It’s difficult to read. That’s why I bother you.”

"Are you saying that my literary skills are only comparable to those of an old farmer?" Father Anderson's voice was filled with offended anger.

"No." Luo Jia said calmly, "I mean, you who often preach to small town residents must have richer experience than me."

There was an awkward silence.

Father Anderson lowered his head to read the words in the book again, and asked hesitantly: "You just said... that this book is used to praise your father?"

"Yes!" Luo Jia suddenly opened his eyes, looking up at the church's dome decorated with murals, a fanatical smile appeared on his face, "He is a human and a god! He is the ruler of all things and the only one in this world. Holy! I cannot help but worship him. All his merits, flaws, strengths and weaknesses are to me like mottos of the physical laws of the universe, a brilliance more dazzling than the stars!"

The other party's smile made Father Anderson feel anxious. He said cautiously: "You...seem to be a bit too extreme..."

Luo Jia didn't seem to hear the priest's words. He grabbed Anderson's shoulders and said excitedly: "You are also a clergyman, so you can certainly understand the greatness of my father! Come on, join me, become his glorious believer, praise great--"

"Xiao Qi."

A red-haired one-eyed man with maroon skin sat on the bench behind Luo Jia at some point, calmly reading a book called "Cosmic Physics" and said: "Don't forget what father gave you. Our mission.”

In less than a blink of an eye, Luo Jia had returned to his smiling posture, so fast that Father Anderson felt like his eyes were being squinted - the previous and later pictures were not coherent at all.

Apostle Jin Yan smiled and asked: "Father Anderson, could you please give me some advice on my book?"

Looking at the other party's harmless expression, Father Anderson had goosebumps all over his body. He hurriedly returned the book in his hand and said: "I'm really not strong enough to give you some advice, so I'd better ask Luo Mr. Jia, please ask someone else."

"That's it."

Luo Jia was neither disappointed nor happy, she just took back her book calmly, stood up and said politely: "Sorry to trouble Father Anderson. Let's go, magic pony."

Luojia walked towards the outside of the Silent Church, and the Crimson King followed behind him, cursing: "If you call me Magic Pony again, I will stuff your book into your-"

"Mr. Luojia." Father Anderson suddenly stopped the Golden Word Messenger. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Although I can't offer any brilliant insights, but...if you want everyone to understand your book, you might as well first Restrain the use of rhetoric and reduce the burden of reading. Like the Bible, most chapters are written in plain language.”

Luo Jia held the door of the church, smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your suggestion, Father, I will incorporate it into the direction of improvement."

"It's just a little effort." Father Anderson bowed slightly, staring at the shiny toes of his shoes. Hearing the sound of the door being gently closed, he slowly straightened up.

"What is the origin of this Messiah family? No matter which Messiah, the aura in his body is so terrifying... Even as the rule maker, I am afraid that I have to pay some price to be able to change that just now Two killed.”

There was no trace of exhaustion or fear in the priest's eyes. His round eyes reflected the pale light, completely blocking his deep eyes.He took a deep look at the door of the silent church, then turned and walked towards the deep chapel.

There was a wide round table in the chapel, with several weird and twisted figures sitting around the table, but there were no people on some of the chairs.

Seeing Father Anderson come in, Sheriff Burns wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously and asked, "The two Messiahs didn't notice us, did they?"

"I have set the rules." Father Anderson glanced at the weak Sheriff Burns with disgust and said coldly, "They can't see the chapel."

The Sheriff breathed a sigh of relief, but his whole body was still tense: "Don't underestimate them, Anderson. Their parent, Mr. Messiah, gave me a very bad feeling..."

"My hospital is destroyed!" screamed a mummy dressed in gold and silver. He was the first president of Jushan Hospital. Because Norton did not use his psychic powers when he smashed his head, he survived. "They have cut off my hope of immortality! I will drain all their life force away!"

"Shut up and do it."

Next to the first-generation dean, a handsome man with pale skin and blood-red pupils said with a sullen face: "My children were all burned to death by the sun by the man with the lightning-shaped scar on his face. I must avenge this blood feud. The blood of the Messiah’s family is mine!”

"Just you, Cain?" A woman in white clothes with black hair covering her face screamed with a mist wrapped around her. "Come on! Freddy who manages the restaurant is dead, Ahagul in the Black Forest is dead, the family in the cabin in the forest is dead, and even Lucifer who turned into the sun is dead! Jason at the bottom of the Crystal Lake is also dead. It was torn into pieces and has never been restored, and—"

"Cinema! My cinema!"

A man wearing a top hat and a white tuxedo stumbled into the chapel, gasping and saying: "The two boys from the Messiah family don't know what video they put in my screening room. The devils under my control They all committed suicide! They... they... they even emptied my warehouse!"

"It's so hateful, Messiahs!" Sheriff Burns said viciously, "We can't continue to let them go on like this!"

"So, Chief Burns, who's in charge of the police department."

Father Anderson approached with a sneaky look and said in a low voice: "Go and get rid of the Messiah family."

Burns' eyes widened and he pointed at his nose in confusion: "Me?!"