The island in the middle of the lake, which is still shrouded in ice and snow, the students who are immersed in joy and tranquility, the "weirdos" who volunteer to protect the school, the teachers and staff who come and go, the mysterious craftsmen who have cast the "Flame Goddess" and are receiving their rewards, and the pirates and monsters at the bottom of the lake...... Everyone seems to have the same delusion.

They all saw the incomparably respectable "Mr. Principal", with a smile that people couldn't help but get close to, appeared everywhere, and even he stayed in the "outer house" for a short time, communicating with the staff of the Majrada Special Education School for a while.

Tang Qi traveled all over the school, almost everywhere.

When the hazy night gradually filled the island in the middle of the lake, in the darkness, Tang Qi's figure appeared on the fourth floor of the book tower.

While all the students, faculty, and weirdos were asleep, he picked up the messy books and put them back in their place one by one, and the Gluttony, the Night Beast, and the Wilners elf, the three little ones obviously already knew something, and followed Tang Qi step by step.

Especially the little goblin who has become accustomed to the position of "librarian", his golden eyes like jewels are full of reluctance.

After tidying up, Tang Qi came to the already extremely clean workbench, sat down quietly, first put the stack of exquisite rosters on his side, took out the battle report that he had not had time to watch in the early morning, and quickly flipped through it.

The first, and the common one, instantly pulled Tang Qi's mind into the boiling and chaotic "mystery".

"The current Condor Federation of Light Pope 'Charles I' recently announced that he will implement the holy ruling on the penitents, whether it is Martin Sims himself, or the followers of the Sword of Thorns, Ludwig and others, led by dozens of red-robed bishops, who will hold various holy relics and encircle and suppress Ludwig who was parasitized by the second corrupt head. ”

"Anyone who stands in the way of the Church's actions will be treated as an enemy and will be killed!"

"Tonight, the light will shine in the dark, mystical world of nothingness. ”

After a few breaths, Tang Qi put down the almost identical battle report.

With little speculation, any transcendent would have anticipated the "mysterious" situation tonight.

Church of Light!

This unimaginable behemoth has finally moved completely.

As soon as that brief "statement" came out, not only the entire Federation, but also the entire Origin Star was shaken.

All otherworldly organizations, including the notorious, lawless, such as the Rotten Heads, the Council of Eternal Life, the Mum Sanatorium, and the Cult of Doom...... These madmen have to think about whether to confront the angry church.

The answer is clear.

Even if it is official, it will choose to retreat temporarily, which is also the position of the "Holy Eagle's Nest", and the members rejected the proposal of the "rotating president" from the church to hunt down Ludwig en masse, and at the same time chose to uphold neutrality at this moment.

Almost all of the transcendents will be watching tonight as the angry Church fights against the camp of Martin Sims, the Holy Confessor.

Despite Martin Sims' immense fame, few people are optimistic about him.

"The power of the Church is unimaginable. ”

At the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, when he spit out this sentence, there was an inexplicable excitement in his tone.

Soon, he took out the quills and the blank paper, and his communication with Madame Rowling never stopped.

On the copy of the Knowledge Seeker, Madame Rowling's answers to Donkey's last questions soon appeared.

Skimming over most of them, Tang Qi's gaze fell on the most conspicuous question and answer.

"Dear Don, although I don't know which deity you are looking for to reincarnate, out of friendship between us, I must warn you that this is an extremely dangerous act, and there is no standard answer at all. ”

"The gods are not to be looked at, they are not to be divined, they are not to be blasphemed...... Maybe you can make some guesses, but there is a high probability that you will fail, unless you also become a god, so that you may not be misled. ”

......

"This gossip sharing, Mr. Pedro really got into trouble, he has an abnormal relationship with the special containment, but he has always adhered to the code of conduct of agents, every time he communicates with the containment, he will carry out strict decontamination procedures, but he didn't expect that the exotic creature forcibly accelerated the gestation process in order to keep offspring, and laid more than tens of thousands of eggs in three seconds, directly flooding the containment room. ”

Although the base responded promptly and removed and recontained all the eggs, by the time the room was cleaned, Pedro and the special containment had suffocated to death. ”

“...... Therefore, you need to be cautious in love. ”

Tang Qi didn't expect that the shocking gossip last time would have a follow-up ending, and it was even more incredible.

Although it was a "tragedy", to some extent, it also diluted some heavy thoughts in Tang Qi's heart.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then Tang Qi lifted the quill pen.

There was no quick reply, and after a few seconds of pause in the air, it fell.

To my dear friend Rose,

"I think I need to be honest with you, this is probably the last reply I will make in the next period of time, and I will be involved in an extremely dangerous adventure that may bring me down, or it may affect those who are associated with me. ”

"For this, I need to make a painful cut......"

At this point, Tang Qi paused again, shook his head and crossed out the few sentences he had just written, although the copy reply of the knowledge seeker can be set to "scheduled upload", but there are still some risks.

Although a relationship of trust has been established between Donch and Madame Rowling.

This can be seen from the fact that he can learn the little-known real name of "Madame Rowling".

Although the two have not yet met, they can clearly feel that they have a tacit understanding on the spiritual level, in addition to the recognition of each other's intellectual spirit and profound knowledge between "polymath", there is more resonance at the personality level.

After weeks of frequent communication, both of them learned some of each other's secrets.

Donch thought that even if he wrote those contents, Madame Rowling would not give away a single thing.

But for the sake of his own safety, as well as that of Lady Rowling herself, Tang Qi still chose to cross out the above content.

He then went on to write:

"I'm going on a dangerous adventure, and that leaves me no time to communicate with you...... Believe me, this is a painful thing for me in my thirst for knowledge, and I can expect that I will miss your depth and the amazing gossip you share. ”

"Allow me to say a short farewell to you, and I look forward to the next exchange, wishing my dear friend, the beautiful and wise Rose, good health, and a never-ending spirit of exploration and curiosity. ”

"Your friend, Donkey. ”

Writing a restrained and brief reply, Tang Qi read it carefully, and silently set up a "scheduled upload", and it would be about a few days before Madame Rowling received his reply.

Instead of putting the copy back in the drawer as usual, it was stuffed into the gluttonous belly.

After doing this, Tang Qi's body leaned slightly against the back of the chair, and with a slight turn, the whole person was facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the incomparably beautiful Longxin Fort and the scene of the Green Dragon's Back Lake at night came into his eyes one by one.

After carefully appreciating it for a few seconds, Tang Qi had been calculating a certain moment in his heart.

"The mystery is about to be revealed. ”

When Tang Qi spit out this sentence, a dim light automatically generated in front of him.

Inside, the shocking scene that is happening in the "mysterious" is being quickly reflected.

As if there was no concept of time, the dark nothingness was like a freeze-frame painting, and the scene depicted was a magnificent epic, a myth that mortals could not imagine.

An army of knights of light on white horses, warriors in heavy armor, sword-wielding judges, and bishops in red robes...... Each of them, clothed in a holy light that is impossible to look at, together form a kingdom of light.

Above the kingdom, an infinite number of angelic shadows appeared.

They are singing:

Revenge is on me...... I will recompense!

Revenge is on me...... I will recompense!

In the depths of the space filled with light, thorns were born, and shadows were born, and in the gap between light and shadow, sat a scarred, corpse-like figure, still wearing the "crown of thorns" and the "cloak of thorns", and on his shoulders, the second rotten head seemed to have lost its vitality, quietly leaning against Ludwig's ear.

Ludwig, with his head bowed, his chapped, blood-stained mouth, opened and closed at a slow pace, as if admonishing, as if preaching.

"No...... Personally...... way. ”

That is...... Demon Dao!"

His voice was weak to the extreme.

Under the light of the Holy Light, the flame of his life is about to be completely extinguished.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of the Church of Light for a long time, even with the great help left by the "Holy Confessor" and the existence of the Thorn Suit, it still could not prevent Ludwig from going to death, and for this devout ascetic, this may be a death trial.

Tang Qi, with the powerhouses on the mysterious side, watched this scene.

Everyone knew that there would be no war at all, and that any "Knight of Light" would be able to kill Ludwig and remove the thorn suit from his body.

But at this time, no one moved.

Everyone in the church seems to be waiting for something to come.

Abruptly, the chanting of the angels reached its peak.

The kingdom of light, which surrounded Ludwig, was like a huge "ball of light", piercing through the mystery and landing in the disintegrating world, and when all the strong people who were watching were adjusting to the chaotic and violent fragments of light, the kingdom had descended on the Federation.

Boom!

Ludwig's fragile body slumped to the hard, mottled metal surface, and everyone saw where he was as the flames of his life fluctuated violently.

Carthage, on top of the crown of the Lord of Thorns.

Sharp, mottled copper thorns cut through Ludwig's already fragile skin, and his body rolled down with red blood and scattered on the bird droppings and dust that had accumulated for years on top of the statue.

After the first glance, no one looked at Ludwig again, everyone looked at the figure in the golden robes, red shoes, red gloves, and the bright crown made of countless crowns.

He held his head high, cold and noble, as if he was the "Lord" of this world.

He trampled on the mottled stone bricks of the Square of Thorns, step by step, towards the idol of the Lord of Thorns.

In his hand, he held an indescribable, indescribable ancient "contract" that could not be looked at.

"God's Contract?"

In everyone's minds, a thought of disbelief emerged.