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Carlil dropped the ingredients on the table, took a moment to mix the various grass crumbs and pour them into the potion, and threw the jar on the table, and when it finished settling and filtered out, it was almost done.

This is an alchemy preparation that assists in forging, and the process requirements for making it are not difficult, but there are not many alchemists who know the best ratio of various materials, and some materials are only available near the Holy City.

This is equivalent to half of the gold coins already in the pocket, and Karil let out a long sigh of relief, and rolled into the quilt comfortably, and got up tomorrow to go to the sacrifice to see.

Angelo Bloomer......

How do you get to your goddamn tower?

Karil lay on the bed with a headache, and blew a breeze to extinguish the candlelight, thinking about tomorrow and gradually falling asleep.

The next day, Honglian got up very early, and simply went to the next door to pull Qingci downstairs for breakfast, and did not poison the fox in his sleep.

So when Carlil went to sleep, there was no one in either room, until the two fellows came up downstairs with bread and milk hangers.

In fact, judging from the posture of carrying things, the two still have something in common......

In short, after breakfast, as a self-defense, Karil also brought all the gadgets on her body, and the Hidden Blade was also brought and temporarily pushed deep into the sleeve to hide, and the worst plan was to sneak in or simply kill it head-on.

In short, it is a must go!

Kahlil raised her fist in the mirror, then straightened her clothes and went downstairs with the two of them.

It was different from yesterday when I came, at this time many people had changed into neat white robes, hung the coat of arms of the Holy See and slowly walked in one direction, and everyone's voices were consciously lowered, and there were quite a lot of people on the street, but it was quieter than yesterday. I can't help but feel a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

"Does anyone know where the sacrifice is?" Carlil walked out of the hotel and subconsciously looked left and right.

"People on the street, of course," Honglian pointed to the people on the street, "It's good to blend in and walk away, and you can also hide your whereabouts and reduce the chance of being discovered."

That's right...... Is it that this perspective seems to be a little wrong......?

"Let's go, let's go"

Qing Ci grabbed the shoulders of the two from behind and pushed them into the crowd.

The speed of the disciples was relatively slow, but as the flow of people became more and more dense, it was estimated that it would not be as fast as possible, and some well-dressed disciples were mixed with some ordinary outsiders, and the whole scene did not look as formal as Carlil imagined.

The closer you get to the central square, the more you can hear a very slow and low chime, the deep sound is very penetrating, each time it reverberates through the town, as if it is striking on the heart, bringing a lot of contagion to the whole atmosphere.

"What to do? Should we squeeze in? Red Lotus asked.

As the crowd walked for a long time, the three of them had successfully come to the periphery of the square, the huge circular square was already crowded with people, the towers in the six directions on the outside were hung with the flags and badges of the Holy See, the center was a statue of the god of light with three floors, and the east side was the high platform presided over by the Holy See, and there were two rows of people standing neatly on both sides of the high platform with a sloping staircase design, one by one wearing neat robes, with a solemn face.

"Squeeze as little as you can," Karil replied in a low voice, after a moment's consideration.

If there is any opportunity, simply sneak up and negotiate with the people of the Holy See.

"Okay, hold on to me" Red Lotus took Karil's right hand, and Karil grabbed Qing Xi again, and was pulled into the crowd by Red Lotus.

As an assassin, you need to be able to move as quickly as possible in a crowded crowd, and be able to deftly push others away without causing too much trouble.

"I'm sorry, I've borrowed it~" Honglian finished speaking, and when others turned around to look again, the red figure had already squeezed into the inside.

"Well done......"

Because there was a skilled assassin who opened the way, it took a few minutes to keep both Karil and Qingci close to the front desk, and the lowest platform made of all stone was more than two meters high, so that Kaliel had to tilt her head to see clearly.

The bell, which had been whispering all along, stopped, and after a pause, it struck twice heavily, heralding the beginning of the sacrifice.

The audience quickly fell silent, and this magical effect made Karil can't help but look back at the crowd behind her with some curiosity, but she can only see a large number of black heads in the huge square......

"It's begun," Kiyoshi whispered.

By the time Kahlil turned back to her, a white-bearded bishop was already standing on the high platform and began to take the lead in whispering a chant.

"Do any of us sing church hymns?" Honglian lowered her voice and asked, and of course she saw the two of them shake their heads.

"Then don't speak, wait in peace," Karil turned Red Lotus's head back with her hand.

Just because the three guys who came over to make soy sauce won't mean that others won't, and as the beginning of the sacrificial ceremony, anyone who can be called a believer is already familiar with this song, and can sing it in his dreams at night. Soon, starting with the church members on the high platform and continuing to the people in the square, they all began to sing in a low voice, converging into a calm and solemn singing.

These have nothing to do with Kaliel, she is a little anxiously waiting for the start of today's sacrificial feature film, this uninteresting and unskippable foreplay makes her feel bored, but on this occasion it is inconvenient to make any disrespectful movements, so she has to bow her head, droop her ears, and wait patiently for a group of people to finish singing their praises to the god of light.

After singing, the archbishop began to speak on the stage, using the power of magic to spread his voice throughout the square, and began to preach the glory of God and the teachings of the Holy See according to the process, and began to sing praises of miracles and attribute the progress of mankind to the gods, which made Karil, a human from the Great Scientology society, feel a little unhappy.

But thinking about it, I can't refute it, her position as a former and current atheist has long been thrown to the ground by her own experience, not only shattered, but also taken up by the way to step on two more feet.

Thinking of this, Kaliel was a little helpless, sighed in self-pity, shook her tail, and continued to listen and pray.

"Let's get it over quickly...... What about Angelo......

Karil whispered in a voice that only she could hear, in fact, she wanted to habitually add the word bastard to the end, thinking that it was in the Holy See, and she couldn't hold back......

As God's spokesman on earth, perhaps the Holy See also has some ability to respond to prayer, so the only sincere prayer that Carlil had come to the door was fulfilled, and the archbishop, who had led the crowd to pray, coughed lightly, indicating that he was about to move on to the next topic.

"Once we had a Pope who was favored by God and whose beloved Pope showed the way forward for the Holy See, whose contribution has become a household name, and who has spread the light of God to the farthest corners of the earth"

The main event is coming!

Karil Anan was happy for a moment, and continued to listen quietly to him.

"The Acting Pope Angelo Bloomer, who, after completing his twenty-three years as pope, has responded to God's call to enter the Tower of Atonement alone and return to our Lord forever, which makes us extremely sorry and proud."

Kahlil has always believed that there are two professions in which people are best able to speak nonsense, and that is leadership and missionary.

"However, the content of this papal sacrifice is related to Pope Angelo Bloomer," said the archbishop, holding his hand out of the wide gold-trimmed cuffs and brushing his pale beard.

"Pope Bloomer was the last to gather people around him when he felt the call of God, and I had the privilege of being invited by the Pope to listen to the Pope's last teachings with the other archbishops."

Time is full, about fifty or sixty years ago, but in this low-development society, fifty or sixty years will not be much worse except for the political pattern.

"After the Pope finished his teachings, he left us with one last task, which he entrusted the Church with helping him and giving it to one person, but Pope Bloomer himself could not tell us who he was looking for, who he was," said the archbishop slowly.

"I believe it is also God's will, Pope Bloomer only left what he wanted to pass on and a date, and let everything be left to God to decide, and this time, of course, is today." The archbishop beckoned lightly behind him.

A papal knight in silver armor stepped forward, standing next to the archbishop with a square wooden box in his left hand.

"Pope Bloomer once personally told the seven archbishops, including himself, that the person he wanted to find would definitely be able to open the box, but we could not find him on our own initiative, so when the appointed time came, he would put this wooden box in the holy city and wait for God's guidance to bring him."

The archbishop paused, slowly glanced at the crowd, and continued to say in a loud voice: "So! If you are right now, right now, and in this square, the Holy See solemnly invites you to come to the Radiant Temple after the ceremony to meet us and to complete for us the final appointment of Pope Angelo Bloomer! ”

With that, he asked the knight to hold the wooden box aloft, and a round piece of gold was inlaid on top of a hand-wide crimson wooden box......

"Well done......! Angelo...... You bastard......"

The moment she saw it, Kahlil suddenly lowered her head and buried her head in the crowd, afraid that others would hear her irrepressible words and sudden well-up tears.