"Sir, take a look!"

"Miss, the god of rest will protect you, take a look!"

A middle-aged man in a black and red robe, carrying a stack of leaflets in his hand, kept handing out to everyone who passed by, whether male or female, old or young.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a young man wearing a peaked cap walking over, although his appearance was ordinary, but there was a perseverance contained in his eyebrows, which made people can't help but feel inexplicable in his heart.

Of course, he didn't know that this was an attraction from the transcendent aura, but he still walked over quickly and handed out the flyer in his hand.

"Look, sir, the god of rest will shelter all. ”

These street propagandists come from a variety of sources, and the real dormition church has very few arrangements, but many blood and federal arrangements, and they receive a lot of daily wages, after all, they are not bad money, and their work is very attentive.

And the blood clan and the federation do things, naturally they will not be like other street flyers, just find some random people, in addition to the temperament and appearance requirements, they will even go through a short period of training, so they look extraordinarily professional.

But before the man could get closer, the boy put his hand to his heart and whispered to him, "Praise be the great God of Rest, Lord of life and death." ”

"Praise the Lord!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew that this young man was already a believer in the Church of Sabbath, so he stopped with a smile and nodded slightly.

This young man was naturally Simon, relying on this trick, he avoided four or five missionaries in a row, and came to the inn where he lived, and he couldn't help but wipe his forehead and exhale lightly.

"These people from the Resting Church are already everywhere, do they want the entire imperial capital to believe in this resting god, but the Federation not only does not stop it, but also provides convenience, it is really ......"

The boy shook his head, he had neither a good nor a bad feeling for this new god of rest, and he didn't want to explore the inside story, but he was still a little curious.

"Even the original tritheistic religion has not developed so fast, and there are already churches on this street, so it seems that you still have to ask the instructor what the hell is the way this is coming from. ”

"But even I don't know the whereabouts of the mentor now, let alone ask about it, so I have to wait for the mentor to contact me first. ”

Walking up to the second floor with his head down, and opening his room, Simon first looked at the position of the vase quietly, and then closed the door with a slight snort, walked to the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down.

It can be seen that his desk is already full of papers and photographs, most of which have been cut out of newspapers.

"It's a pity, as soon as the Tritheistic Sect withdrew, the balance was really broken, but I didn't expect that it was the federal government that made the first move. ”

Simon looked at the information he had painstakingly collected, and couldn't help but sigh again, after the federal government presided over the evolution operation and directly cleaned the entire transcendent world, most of them were already equivalent to invalidation.

He rested his head on the cushion of the chair, closed his eyes and seemed a little tired, but from under the chair, some shadows crept into his sleeves along the feet of the chair.

Simon remained in this position and fell asleep until nightfall, when the street lamps outside the window were lit one after another, and the house was dark because the lights were not turned on.

......

"How's it going?"

Not far from the hostel, in a room where the curtains were quietly drawn, a figure asked in a low voice, and in front of him, two figures wearing headphones sat and shook their heads at the same time.

"I didn't hear anything, it was like I was asleep all the time. ”

Due to the extremely sensitive nature of the transcendent powers, it was found that Simon's blood clan did not act rashly, nor did they use any extraordinary powers, even the eavesdropping device was naturally put in when the innkeeper cleaned it up, and there should be no flaws.

Of course, it's not that they don't want to take a more advanced approach, but the various senses of the transcendent are different from ordinary people, and the secret peeping is very easy to detect, but it is the power of technology that is easy to be ignored by them.

"No, I don't think it's right!"

This figure is the blood clan who is temporarily in charge of this matter, and the meaning from the Council of Elders, it is naturally best to spy on it secretly, and then find out more people along the vine, but considering the uncertainty of the transcendent factors, it is really impossible to take decisive action.

The Bloodline's technology of using blood to gain memories was not developed for nothing.

"Let people go and see the specifics!"

In this way, there is more room for manipulation, and this blood clan did not hesitate and immediately gave the order.

After about two minutes, the innkeeper walked up to Simon's door with a little nervousness on his face, swallowing his saliva, and began to knock gently.

"Mr. Michio, Mr. Michio?"

Although he didn't know that someone was secretly looking for him, Simon naturally couldn't use his real name, after all, the original sect was also on the federal blacklist.

Of course, he can't be like Dark, an unpredictable prophet, who travels back from the future, so he doesn't know that he is actually firmly on the list that the blood clan and the Federation are secretly looking for, after all, no matter how you look at it, he is just a small apprentice, and if he really wants to find it, it is also a mentor for him.

This is the consequence of information asymmetry.

After a few knocks, there was still no sound inside the door.

"Get in!"

In the boss's ear, a small voice was heard, and the latter exhaled lightly, twisted the handle and screwed it in.

"Then I'll come in first, Mr. Dolph. ”

Pushing open the door, the boss saw Simon's back at a glance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could take another breath, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ah——!h

......

"Sure enough, something happened!"

The screams stopped abruptly, and several figures who were originally in the lobby of the hostel, who looked like ordinary tenants, suddenly changed their faces, pulled out their guns from their waists, and staggered up to the second floor, and immediately saw the boss lying on the ground, his face distorted, and blood was oozing from his facial features.

"It's dead. ”

Half of these people were battle bloods, extremely sensitive to life force, and suddenly knew it, and looked towards the room, only to see a dark shadow floating in the air, forming a terrifying face, and looking towards several people.

"Who are you?"

A voice emerged from the darkness, and then Simon walked out slowly, looking at the men with a cold face.

"Didn't escape, still here?"

These people were all stunned in unison, and then it occurred to them that in comparison, it seemed that they were the weak, and Simon was the strong!

"Why should I run away?"

Simon originally just sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish directly, and was trying to find out what forces were secretly targeting him, when suddenly his face changed, and he felt several powerful breaths, and at the same time pounced on him from all around!