Gallo got into his little donkey cart and took Mrs. Victor's carriage back to the church of Mia.

By the time they got back to church, it was already noon.

The old bishop had woken up early, was cleaning the church, and after hearing about it, he kindly accepted Mrs. Victor, and together held a simple initiation ceremony for her.

Immediately after the ceremony, Mrs. Victor showed a look of relief and relief, as if she had fulfilled a long-cherished wish for many years, and while silently weeping, she took out a checkbook, and then stuffed it into the offering box without knowing how much she had filled it.

Gallo was really curious about how much she had donated, but he couldn't open the offering box in front of others, so he could only endure it temporarily.

The old bishop comforted her and took her on a tour of the church, intending to leave her for lunch, but the other party said that he needed to go back to the family first and announce the important news to the rest of the clan.

Gallo didn't have much hope for this, Madame Victor had this consciousness and continued to adhere to the ancestral teachings, but the rest of their family couldn't do anything, those people had changed, and they couldn't force it.

And think of her slump who stole family heirlooms to exchange them for money and pleasure, and Gallo didn't want to be absorbed into the sect.

Of course, if you can earn the city lord into the sect, think about it is still a little exciting?

It's a pity, it's a pity...

Mrs. Victor probably foresaw this outcome, and as she was leaving, she said to Gallo with a guilty face:

"My lord, the rest of our family, they are not quite the same as me, it takes time and process to convince them."

Gallo nodded, and in turn persuaded:

"Don't force it, just let it be."

He unconsciously used that kind of quaint and vicissitudes of voice, and the old bishop on the side was startled when he heard it.

When Mrs. Victor had gone away, the old bishop asked in a slightly nervous whisper:

"You're now... Who exactly? ”

Gallo was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal, and asked strangely:

"I'm still me, why do you ask?"

The old bishop pondered for a moment, then said:

"Alright, eat first, eat, you go and wake up Lilian Lowe first."

When Gallo heard this, he was a little speechless, this guy, he said that he would not be greedy for sleep and be by his side all the time? As a result, she didn't wake up, but she was able to sleep until noon in one go?

"Ah, by the way, what about Lilian and her father and the Great Elder?"

Gallo asked suddenly.

The old bishop shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless wry smile:

"They were still asleep, and they couldn't wake up, so I settled them in the apartment."

When the dark angels invaded before, they launched a dream-related authority attack, which is simply a killer weapon against the dragon clan, these guys who haven't slept for a few years in advance, once they are hit, they don't resist at all, and they directly become plant dragons.

It's also thanks to Lilianne Luo's special situation that she can stay awake.

"Lillian Rosa can't wake them up either?"

Gallo asked.

The old bishop replied with some amusement:

"Maybe, maybe not, the point is that she doesn't really want to wake them up..."

"Let's just let them sleep a little longer, and wait until the situation on your side stabilizes."

Come to think of it, when those dragons are awake, they always bully Lilian Luo, especially her father, making Lilian Luo look like a daughter she picked up.

So Gallo went to wake up Lilian Lotus, and the three of them had lunch together, and then they hurried and entered the white dream again, preparing the second half of the diary.

As soon as the second half of the diary was opened, Gallo directly entered the audience mode.

At this time, this city named 'Avalon' by the angels has really been built, although it is not as prosperous and huge as the city of innocence in later generations, but at that time, it has surpassed many cities of other forces, and it can be called a big city.

The real city walls have replaced the previous wooden fences, the surrounding roads have been paved with bluestone bricks, the streets are lined with beautiful small brick houses, and the population is not much larger than at the beginning, the streets are very lively, people live happily, and the whole city is full of life.

At the same time, the whole city is full of religious atmosphere, the overall architectural color is white, there are worship squares and churches of all sizes, priests and paladins can be seen everywhere, people can worship and pray everywhere.

It can be said that the whole city is a huge church, just like the holy city where the headquarters of the three major Orthodox churches are located today.

And Gallo, or Victor, was standing on a tower in the center of the city, overlooking the city he had built with his own hands, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

This made Gallo wonder, this city was built so quickly?

At this moment, he happened to hear Victor whisper to himself:

"It's been ten years... It's so fast..."

"I don't know if my kid has grown up and is more sensible?"

"Is he still messing with his mother?"

He muttered to himself as he wrote and drew in a brand new journal.

Only then did Gallo realize that this new diary was not immediately followed by the previous one, and there was a gap of ten years in between!

Victor doesn't know how many diaries he wrote in the middle, probably lost for various reasons, and Gallo has no way of knowing how the city was built, and how many twists and turns happened in the middle.

He looked around again, but he didn't see the figure of the angel, but he managed to enter the spectator mode again, indicating that he should be nearby, but he didn't hang in the sky, maybe he was hiding somewhere?

Victor quickly wrote this diary, put it away, and walked down the tower.

The tower stood right in the middle of a church, and the bell tower at the top of the tower was just below it, and Victor passed by the bell tower and greeted the clergy who were guarding it.

Several priests hurriedly responded enthusiastically:

"Good morning, Your Excellency the Archbishop!"

"Is our city better today?"

"Of course, we're getting better every day!"

Victor replied with a smile, and added:

"This is all thanks to the gift of the Goddess and the protection of Lord Gallo."

"Praise the Goddess, praise Gallo!"

Several priests guarding the bell tower also hurriedly stroked their chests with one hand, and with a face of piety and reverence, they said in unison:

"Praise the Goddess, praise Gallo!"

When Gallo saw this, a thought couldn't help but pop up in his mind:

It turns out that I was believing in Miya-sama at that time.

But our sect back then, it seemed quite big, right?

We are indeed a great sect with a long history and profound heritage!

But as soon as he finished sighing, he immediately felt that something was wrong:

Wait a minute! Isn't this sect calling itself the Cult of Creation God? How can you believe in a goddess?

What's wrong?

Gallo clearly remembers that in his last diary, the sect explicitly believed in the creator god.

And according to later theological circles and denominations, the creator God should be male.

However, no one has really seen the Creation God, and everything about Him is based on imagination, and He has been shaped by humans into many different forms, sometimes in many different forms, not necessarily in human form, but maybe a beam of light or a lump of light.

Some cults under the banner of the creator god even made up all kinds of terrifying monster images in his brain, like a big octopus in the sea, or a disgusting tentacle monster.

But without exception, it is generally believed that He should be male, or closer to male.

Thanks to the fact that there is no boxer in this world, otherwise there will definitely be a set of shaking cold boxing to create the world.

But in this memory, everyone shouted the goddess, which couldn't help but make Gallo very strange.

Was the creator god actually a woman?

Or is it a collective conversion of the Creator Cult?

Both scenarios seem likely...

Gallo continued to read with questions.

Victor had been promoted to archbishop at this time, and he seemed to have a very high prestige, and he came down from the tower, and people kept greeting him and saluting him all the way, and he was very popular.

He walked all the way around the tower, first to a cathedral next to it, and then to a statue of a god, and whispered a few words of prayer.

It was a hazy-looking statue of a god wrapped in a light veil and a serious lack of resolution.

Gallo's heart couldn't help twitching a few times, it turned out that this huge sect that entrenched in an entire big city was really its own sect?

There should not be a second sect in this world that would use such a unique idol.

But we looked so awesome back then, how did we become like this now?

And how did these believers in the creation god collectively switch to the name of the goddess?

Gallo had more questions in mind at this time, because the diary in the middle part was missing, and the progress bar jumped directly here, he wanted to know what had happened in the past ten years.

He hurriedly listened to the voices of the believers and priests around him, trying to find some clues.

But without exception, these people either prayed in their hearts or recited the teachings in a low voice as a way to cultivate the power of faith.

The teachings they recite happen to be their own...

This further confirms that this large and prosperous sect is the Miya.

Victor stayed in the church for a while, enlightening the two believers and answering some magical questions for the two priests, before leaving the church, mounted his horse, and left the city.

He finally came to the door of a very remote small house outside the city.

It is backed by a small forest and a small stream flows outside, which is pleasant and very quiet.

Victor knocked lightly on the door of the mansion, and a voice came from inside:

"Victor? Come on in? ”

It was a voice that was familiar to Gallo, because it was his own voice...

When Victor entered, he saw a young man dressed in ordinary clothes standing in the middle of the courtyard, cutting a piece of wood with his bare hands.

In Gallo's eyes, this young man was extremely handsome, extraordinary, elegant, easy-going, and personable.

Because he looks exactly like himself.

Beside him, a beautiful silver-haired girl was sitting on a small bench, cleaning up a pile of freshly picked wild vegetables at her feet.

Seeing Victor coming, she showed a gentle smile on her face, blinked her sapphire-like eyes, and said enthusiastically:

"Your Excellency, do you want to stay and dine with you at noon?"

Victor hurriedly waved his hand and replied with a nervous and serious face:

"Your Excellency, how dare I go so far?"

The young man, who looked exactly like Gallo, shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"Alas, how many years have passed, and you are still the same..."

"The more you do this, the more we dare not move into the city..."

"I'm so pathetic! Obviously, the city is getting more and more beautiful, and we are forced to live in the wilderness..."

Victor couldn't laugh or cry at his words, and couldn't help but say in his heart:

But isn't that your own order, it's quieter to say...

But the young man could not hear his heart, and still said to himself:

"So, although Silly is a little stupid, it's better than you, and if each of you were like her, I would be able to make it a lot easier."

When the silver-haired girl heard him say that she was stupid, she immediately hit his head on his waist in protest.

The young man hurriedly stopped her move.

"Eh, pay attention to the impact, there are outsiders watching!"

The beautiful girl asked stupidly:

"Is the archbishop an outsider?"

The young man smiled mysteriously and replied:

"Victor, of course, doesn't count, but isn't there another guest here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him instantly froze, and this memory seemed to have been suddenly pressed the pause button, and Victor and the silver-haired beautiful girl stood motionless, and even the stream outside stopped flowing.

And the young man stared at Victor, or rather, at Gallo on Victor.

His gaze instantly became extremely sharp, as if he could see through everything, and even cross the long river of time to meet Gallo's eyes.

Gallo noticed his gaze and looked at him with a serious expression.

But the young man who looked exactly the same smiled and asked in Chinese:

"Are you afraid of me?"

Gallo's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly looked away.

It's a strange feeling, it's like looking in a mirror, but the person in the mirror has a completely different expression.

It's a bit scary indeed...

Gallo didn't talk, didn't know what to say, didn't know if he could hear on the other side of what he was talking to, so he could only choose to be silent.

The other party continued with a little confusion:

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"Why am I afraid of myself?"

With that, a ball of light suddenly lit up in his hand, and he rubbed his hands together to turn it into a ball of light, and then threw it towards Gallo.

Gallo, out of instinct, made a gesture in his mind to reach out and take it.

The ball of light literally stopped between the two of them.

The young man continued to ask in Chinese:

"How am I now? Got a cat? Are the children married? Have grandchildren? ”

"Are people still afraid of me?"

"How is my city doing? Is it lively? Do you have internet and mobile phones? ”

"Has Miya taken back His authority? Has the world become peaceful? ”

"Why don't you speak?"