Throwing the suitcase in the trash and confirming that there was nothing more on the note, Donald chose to simply burn it,

Figuring out the source of the information about the Book of Darkness, the stone in Donald's heart was finally a lot lighter.

Until then, he was worried that someone would know the information about the relic as well as he would and secretly manipulate the progress of the matter, which was the most dangerous situation.

Although he was a little unkind, he had to thank the soothsayer who had an accident, if he hadn't had an accident and handed over the news to his predecessor a few years ago, whether Infinita found out or not, I'm afraid there would be no such thing as the church of Thea, and there would be no possibility for him to cross over.

Originally, I was going to go to the clock tower in Piston City, but I got in the car and asked the driver to know that it took an hour to go from Dongcheng District, back and forth, plus the time to find things in the clock tower, I am afraid it would take three hours, and it was not good to explain to the family when I went back, so I had to give up.

As Donald thought, when he got home, Infinita was already waiting for him in the living room.

"I've managed to win over the thug in the church of Shia, and in fact he's the same guy who's going to take me to the location of the Book of Darkness tomorrow night, and I'll make him ignore your tracking, after that...... I have a small request. ”

Donald was still kneading the balls of meat on Finger's paws as he spoke, and Finger had been looking at Infinetta, who had been in the house for two days, but for the titular "hostess", it was as if she had followed Donald, and had never shown any intimacy to her.

This kind of gaze is actually a kind of vigilance.

"What requirements?"

"In case of a fight, can you not reveal my identity? When you grab the Book of Darkness and expose my identity, the Xia Church will not be able to beat you, and you will definitely vent all your hatred on me, and I will become your scapegoat, isn't it okay? Besides, you don't have to rely on me to find an inheritance, don't you? I am targeted by the Xia Church, how can I go out and do activities. ”

When Donald had the legacy in his hands, he was qualified to talk to Infinita.

"Got it, as long as you don't take the initiative to speak out, I will inform other people in advance not to contact you, they don't know about the transaction between you and me now, and when there is an accident, you should know what not to say. ”

Infinita's information to her companions was discovered through personal tracking and rummaging through Donald's bedroom, rather than Donald's own information.

Therefore, Donald's worries are actually a little unnecessary, as long as he doesn't speak, Infinita and those behind her will not actively reveal their identities at all.

"Infinita, given the current relationship between the two of us, can I ask a more offensive question. ”

Just as he was about to get up and leave, his buttocks were off the couch cushions, and Donald didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he sat down again, and he suddenly had some questions, and wanted to ask the orthodox sect in front of him.

Say. ”

Infinita's gaze swept over Donald's face, then looked out the window, and after saying that, she got up and closed the curtains, and did not turn off the lights.

"You said before that you are an Orthodox church, and I wonder why you can be so ...... To oppress an innocent person with such a legion. ”

Speaking of this, Donald touched his nose, as a person who kills close to double digits, he was a little weak when he said this, and continued:

"Does the God you believe in allow you to do these things? I have heard that the Church of Justice is all about rules, and that if you are guilty, if you are innocent, if you are innocent, what is your standard, or is your standard your own judgment?"

This is the question that Donald has always wanted to know, the so-called orthodox church recognized by the government, their attitude towards ordinary people is not much different from that of xenopaths in his opinion.

It's nothing more than life and death, all in their thoughts.

"Your identity is special, a descendant of the Demon Family. ”

Infinita didn't seem to think that Donald would ask the question, and she adjusted her sitting position.

"So what would you do if I wasn't a descendant of the Demon Family and just owned those things?"

If there were no Grants, and that the inheritance was obtained by Donald through formal channels, would they have taken it by special means as they are now?

“...... This assumption doesn't hold up, you simply wouldn't have had those things without Mr. and Mrs. Grant. ”

Infinita opened her mouth to say something, but then swallowed it back hard, forcibly cut off the topic, curled up her hands on the sofa, frowned and continued:

"Grant, you have to understand one thing, the church, is founded by men, and according to the current theory of capital, this is a ...... Faith-based interest groups, faith still exists, but not everyone dedicates themselves wholeheartedly to the gods, good night!"

Infinita was not ready to continue talking about the topic that Donald raised.

"Interest groups...... Oh, there is indeed some truth, according to this statement, what I have done should be no problem, your interests are interests, and my interests are naturally counted. ”

Human nature is complex, and it is more reliable to expect everyone to become a saint than to expect the sun to rise in the west tomorrow.

Looking at Infinita's departing back, Donald's gaze grew colder.

**

In a villa in the wealthy district of Preston City, the bloody gas has not dissipated for a long time.

The corpse on the ground had just been dragged down, and the blanket sprinkled with red and white debris had not yet had time to be replaced with a new one.

"Your Excellency Kuito, we will resume the collection of sacrifices as soon as possible, but the recent movements of the Preston City Police Department and the Church of Justice are some of the trends against us, should we consider shrinking our forces?"

The middle-aged man sweating profusely bowed down, not daring to look up at Queito, because the stronghold of the private clinic was exterminated, and the few sacrifices he had caught before were all rescued, which made Kuito furious, and the middle-aged man didn't understand why Kuito was so anxious.

"Shrinking power...... Haha~ I don't know if you have any good advice in this regard, huh? What are you doing again in Rastolle during this time, you don't have the eyes to see, that old guy is pushing the other old guys out, why? Think about it with your brain that has been soaked in the dung pit!"

Queto laughed angrily, he was arrogant, he had no one in his eyes, but that didn't mean he was a fool.

He knew that his weakness was that he was not strong in analyzing and controlling the situation, and in order to make up for it, he learned to find a person who was extremely capable in this area as a reference.

Jeffrey Rastoller, who was a cunning old man, was convinced of by Cuito, and his actions within the church often said a lot.

Evidence of crimes at the top of the church is sent to the police station, and large sums of money are frequently transferred on the books......

These are the reasons for his anxiety, and this church has made him, but there is absolutely no gratitude or reciprocation.

His idea was simple: in the face of crisis, he was going to make enough money for himself from the seemingly thriving church right now.

Organizations that are maintained by interests are often ruined by interests.

For a long time, most cults have tended to flourish very quickly, but once they reach a certain peak, they will decline overnight.

This is not unreasonable.