Chapter 331: Clichés
Long Aotian nodded and didn't say anything more, greeted the servants on the side and planned to leave.
At this time, he felt that someone was watching him. After a while, he saw that a priest among the people who walked past them secretly replied, and met his gaze, and whispered at the corner of his mouth.
But the sound did reach his ears.
"I'll look for you later."
Sure enough, which person... Do you know who you are now?
......
"What's wrong? Pastor Anthony. ”
"No... Nothing," Anthony said, scratching his head, but looking at the bishop's smiling face, the people had already seen through his thoughts.
"Uh... Actually, one of the people I know is here. ”
"Oh, I didn't expect such a coincidence."
"Hmm... It's not a coincidence. Antony sighed and said, "I went to the seat of my god when this city had only been built for four or five years. ”
"I see."
The bishop glanced at the several nobles in front of him and smiled, "Wait a minute, after I finished supporting them, I am saying that I will not continue to rely on the power of my god to save this city, if you want them to operate, the consultation you need will not be obtained, and I will give you a day after the matter is over?" ”
"Thank you, my God."
The bishop smiled and nodded, not saying anything more.
"Welcome to the arrival of the gods who guide us." At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties in front of him walked up to the bishop and said this.
"Thank you, my God." The bishop looked at the man and said, "I don't know your name yet." ”
"Yes, Lord Bishop, you can just call me Grimm."
"Green... ? ”
"That's right." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
When—
The door opened, Old John pushed the door open, and Long Aotian walked in.
There was something unexpected about what happened today, and some of the newcomers really knew him?
What a surprise.
It seems that he doesn't know enough about who he is now. If only he could use the "Gate of Heaven" ability, then he would look at his image and understand what he wanted to know before killing the identity of the person he replaced. You won't notice that.
However, there is a limit to the number of times you can use it, and now you can use it eight times.
It may be used once or twice in this world.
But forget it, this is only one of the abilities, and surviving is only short and tense.
"Madame, what are you going to eat for dinner?"
"Do whatever you want, give me a bucket of hot water and a cup of black tea."
"I see."
Back in the middle of the room, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, this room, this manor, is still very safe, so to speak, a place in this world that is safe for him for a short time. He planted many traps. Although the power of the earth's crust and dragon veins cannot be used, the Philosopher's Stone can still be seen as the source of success.
Even if an anomalous person comes, he should be able to run away.
As for the war with the ability and them...
Is there any benefit to this? Even if it was to kill those guys, would it be any good for Long Aotian?
No! It's just an innocent waste of the number of times the queen killer is used. As for the mortal enemy or anything, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to go out of your way to kill your mouth or do this kind of thing that wastes time and energy and is not beneficial, you can just change your appearance.
It's easy.
"By the way, old John, someone may come back to me next, and you can report me when the time comes."
"I see."
Old John saluted, and then walked out.
Long Aotian sat on the chair thinking about something, and slowly showed a smile.
So... That's not bad. Fortunately, whoever is the person who redeems the church, it is good to reach him, even if he does not have the ability, it does not mean that he will not be able to interrogate any information, and the spy reports that should have existed in the past when there was no gate to heaven were not the same network.
It's just that this ability is too convenient, and it makes him feel a little attached. This is normal, why not rely on the ability to grow? Instead, use those abilities that are not convenient? Sick in the head?
If someone really has any contact with his current identity, then he is really lucky, and if he investigates carefully, he may be able to know what level of existence is the strongest person who came to the church this time.
There is no artifact to reach the middle of this city.
Only after obtaining the artifact can he first make a decision, leave this city, go to the main city of the elven clan, and obtain the eternal heart.
Otherwise, it's hard to get out of here. And now, here's the best chance of all... And so—
......
The welcome banquet was held at the residence of the Duke of Green. This Duke Green is also an anomalous.
The gods would not patronize such a city at will, so if these people were given a little time, if they were connected in series, when they arrived, the clergy would be faced with several small groups of nobles.
They don't know what harm they cause, and they don't have the guts. But within the limits of their strengths, it is still very possible to put a little trick on these people, and it is still very possible to do different things or even stumble or something.
And now...
looked at the nobles who were very different from each other and didn't even know what the title was in front of.
Anthony breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Praise my God." ”
As for these nobles, the only way for our god to liberate his surveillance is that his status is too low, that is, an ordinary priest, and he does not know much.
But... Why isn't Daliane here?
"Reverend, are you looking for someone?"
"No, I'm just looking around, where did I go?"
Anthony replied to the marquis in front of him with a smile, and at the same time secretly guessed in his heart the reason for Dai Lian's absence.
Fang Cai himself did see Dai Lian, it would not be an illusion.
Dai Lian should be right in the middle of this city... Is it because of what you said before? Or did he not want to be included in such a banquet himself?
Anthony secretly guessed that in his opinion, Dai Lian should have such a banquet at porridge.
Unlike him, he had been included in such banquets several times in other cities, but Dai Lian probably hadn't had one yet. Even all the time in the middle of his image should be in the middle of the courtyard.
Regarding such a new thing, Dai Lian must be very porridge.
"Anthony—Anthony—"
"Huh? Your Excellency? ”
"Alright." The bishop looked at Anthony and smiled, "Isn't the person you're looking for here?" You've been a little bit uneasy since the beginning, so it's not good, go and find the person you're looking for. ”
"But... Banquets here..."
"It's okay, my god is very forgiving about believers, don't worry, my god will bless you."
"Thank you, my God."
"But... It's been more than 10 years since you've been gone... Maybe someone you know has forgotten about you. ”
"No, no, Daliane won't forget me."
"It doesn't matter, if you forget it, just reshape the image, this is for you."
As if he had recognized that he would be forgotten, the bishop took out a crystal bottle containing some water.
"It's... Holy? ”
"That's right, the forgotten image can't be recovered, unless it is a higher level of holy water, and this can save him from forgetting again, take it."
"Could it be..."
"Well, this is the skill of the gods, and it was better for everyone to forget about what happened more than twenty years ago."
Anthony was stunned for a moment, calmed down and left the Duke's Palace, and walked briskly towards the Baron's Palace, where he was in the middle of his image.
There should be no change.
There should be no change in the middle of more than 20 years, and these nobles have no chance of rising equity. So, there should be no change.
It was getting dark.
Anthony took a deep breath as he looked at the unchanged manor in front of him, walked forward, and knocked his hand on the door.
Bell Bell Bell –
After a while, a servant walked out.
"Old John?"
"Huh?"
Old John, who came to see who, was stunned for a moment: "You are..."
"It's me! Anthony. ”
"Anthony... Anthony... The name is a little familiar, but a little unrecognizable...... Anthony... Priest? Old John looked at the clothes and said with a little uncertainty.
Before, he was standing in the middle of the crowd next to him, so he didn't see what the bishop looked like at all, and naturally he didn't see Anthony's appearance, he just thought, no one should have the audacity to go to the private walk to wear the priest's clothes in the temple, right?
"Forgot about... Yes, it's been more than ten years... I don't know if Dai Lian remembers me..."
"Darien... Do you mean Mrs. Custer? ”
"Huh? What do you say? Mrs. Custer? Is Daliane married to Custer? No, how is that possible! ”
"But, Lord Reverend, this is the Baron de la Castel's house..."
"I know! But I'm also Custer! I'm Anthony Carl Custer! Could it be... Do you mean that Daliane is married to my brother? Anthony said in a little daze.
"Baron Custer is yours... Brother? "Old John is also a little dazed, maybe he is getting older, his memory has deteriorated? Even the fact that the Baron had a younger brother had been forgotten. But... I seem to have a slight impression.
"That's it! Let me in, let me go in and see Dalian! If only Dalian, you would remember me! Anthony said as he remembered something.
That's the power of the gods.
More than 20 years ago, the War of the Gods was not a matter of color for the gods, so it would be better to forget about it. So, their image forgets the rate... It may be faster, of course, due to the wider limitations, the existence above the supernormal, the resistance is relatively strong...
So, Dai Lian has really forgotten about him?
"Yes... Come in, Lord Reverend, Madame has already entrusted you, and if anyone comes, bring him in. ”
Dai Lian didn't forget-
Listening to Old John's words, Anthony was slightly stunned, and thought generously in his heart.
He must have heard what he said, so he came back to wait for me, it must be so, he already knew that I was back, and he did not forget me.
It must be so!
As Old John walked into the manor, he walked towards the inner room. He walked to the middle of the living room, where a familiar face was sitting waiting for him!
"Daliane—"
The woman was slightly silent for a while, and asked with a little doubt: "... Are you Anthony? ”
"That's right—you remember me!"
“...... No, Reverend Anthony, I don't think you know you a little well, but I can't remember who you are, sorry. ”
Listening to Dai Lian's words, Anthony was stunned over there, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "yes... Forgot... ? ”
“...... I won't say I don't remember it all. Mrs. Custer, who was disguised by Long Aotian, was slightly silent for a while, pretending to look back and said, "I vaguely seem to remember this person, but ten years ago... No, I can't remember if it was ten years ago or more than ten years ago, it's about ten years, anyway, it's about a time period, it seems to be gone, it's just... Vaguely about the name... It feels very close. ”
Long Aotian had already heard all the conversations between Anthony and Old John, and something had come out about it.
That is, this Anthony is the husband of Madame Custer, whom he now occupies, that is, the younger brother of Baron Caster. Moreover... Maybe this body of porridge he is now disguised, Dai Lian's possibility.
So...
"Is it..."Anthony sighed and forced a smile: "Forget it, forget it, I'll do it again, I'm Anthony Carl Custer!" ... Yours... Your husband's younger brother. Then... Long time no see, Darien. ”
Afterwards...
Long Aotian stayed alone in the middle of the bathroom all night.
As for the sake ...
"It's getting late, I'll take you to your room." Long Aotian looked at Anthony and said.
"No—"
Anthony grabbed Long Aotian's hand and said, "Dai Lian... Dai Lian entrusted... Let me, let me live with you. ”
"Huh? But..."
"I've entrusted you, Dai Lian!"
Long Aotian pretended to be embarrassed and said, "But, Anthony, listen, I'm already married, so I ......"
"It doesn't matter! Dai Lian, let's live together. ”
Long Aotian was silent for a long time, looked at the drunk Anthony and said, "Okay." I'm going to... Go take a shower first. ”
"Great, Darien..."
Won't you say something... Dai Lian, Dai Lian's is really annoying.
Throwing the drunk Anthony on the bed, Long Aotian arrived in the middle of the bathroom, and threw a body into the middle of the bathtub with a movement of his hand-
It was a blind-eyed body that seemed to be dead.
But still breathing, having a heartbeat.
The appearance is the same as that of Dai Lian.
This is a puppet built by Long Aotian before exercising the Philosopher's Stone. and the identity of the same puppet that Long Aotian is now disguised.
Long Aotian slowly took two steps back, exercising the Sage Stone buried in the middle of this puppet's body, mastering the movements of this body.
Slowly, the puppet moved, first the arms, then the legs.
Except that his eyes still have no brilliance, and he looks the most dazed, he is no different from a living person.
The face of the person who held this body was slightly ruddy, and then he closed his eyes with the power of the Philosopher's Stone, and the vocal cords of the person who held this body made a slight sound.
Long Aotian nodded with satisfaction.
You can move.
But it's just a little bit of rigidity.
If Anthony is revived, the possibility of being detected is still very high, no, the probability of not being detected is very low, even now, there is a great possibility of detection, and the next person to sleep with him is not Dai Lian, who he is looking forward to, but a puppet.
Of course, he looked forward to it, and the longing Dai Lian was actually already dead, and the body disappeared to the unknown side.
"It's still a little difficult to master the Philosopher's Stone, if only you could master this body directly and for a short time, and then you can look forward to going to the high-tech world to see if there is a chip that can master the brain, and roughly speaking, looking for it in a world like magic, no... In fact, there is nothing in this world, and there should be this kind of magic in the magic of the necromancer, and it will definitely not be uncommon in the future, so you will be exempted from playing by yourself. Even I, Long Aotian, have a bottom line, but under normal circumstances, the breath is very low. It would be much easier if you could automatically master these dolls made of the Philosopher's Stone. ”
Of course... Even now, there is a great possibility that he will leak.
There is a great possibility that it will be noticed by Anthony. If the time really comes, he will only be able to use his ability as a last resort.
Although, you can also kill this guy directly, but forget it. Now, those people, among the clergy who arrived here with this Anthony, should know that Anthony's arrival here, if this guy dies here, it will be too passive.
The investigation will not be spared from detection.
When the time comes, it's too passive.
Thus... While peeking at the scene in the middle of the room, he mastered the movements of the puppet's body, and tried to close his eyes as much as possible, I have to say that the biggest disadvantage of these puppets is the eyes, normal people know that something is wrong when they see these eyes. Then... He spent the night alone in the middle of the bathroom.
On the other side of the room, Anthony got on a doll...
But, looking like he was drunk, he didn't notice the sense of disobedience...
Not bad.
Then, when it was almost dawn, Long Aotian walked out, put away the doll, and lay down by himself.
In the daytime, this guy's wine is almost sobering up.,It's expected that he'll find out when he puts the puppet.,Hopefully,You can spend it peacefully.。 Now, before you vaguely ask about the artifact, let's be cautious for now.
......
Anthony slowly opened his eyes, and his head hurt a little. He's already a paranormal, but he's a priest, not one of those saints. The essence of the body is not very strong.
However, such drunkenness can actually be easily expelled with a divine technique, such as now.
As soon as Anthony touched his head with his hand, the drunken feeling disappeared and became revived.
Last night, he didn't do it because... He's going to sleep with his titular sister-in-law, and if something happens, he'll be able to push it off until he drank too much last night.
Thinking about it, he looked at Dai Li, who was beside him, with ruddy and charming cheeks, and was still asleep.
Stretched out his hand and touched his head: "Dai Lian... My Darianne..."
Long Aotian felt a little chill in his heart, this guy wouldn't plan to get up in the morning, right? In that case, there is no way, I can only use the gate of heaven-
However, although he was the most chilled in his heart, he still pretended not to wake up, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth as if he was content.
Although he has not personally tested it, he has seen a lot of these things, what kind of expression should men be satisfied at this time, those women in Qinglou use their faces every day.
He naturally saw it when he was on the road.
But it's okay... Things didn't go in the worst direction. Anthony kissed him on the cheek... Then I got up.
- Although I still feel the most uncomfortable, I can still bear it.
If the premise is right, kill this guy.
"Darien... Dai Liane..."
Long Aotian pretended to be awake and opened his eyes slightly: "An... Anthony..."
said that there was a little bad meaning and buried his head.
Anthony smiled and said, "Drink this thing when you get up, because of the skill of my god, everyone's image fades quickly, just drink this." ”
Long Aotian pretended to be a little confused and nodded.
"So, I'll go. Your Excellency Bishop is still waiting for me. ”
Long Aotian pretended to be awakened by this sentence, and pulled Anthony and said, "Have breakfast and then leave... What do you think? ”
"No, forget it." Anthony smiled, "I'd better go to the temple to eat, I'm going to have to go to morning school, I'm sorry, Dai Lian." ”
"No, you don't need to apologize, go ahead, come on."
"Ahh Anthony nodded: "Praise my God, My God will surely bless us, I can feel your devout faith." ”
"Yes... Feel my faith? What does it mean? ”
"Well, it's nothing to report to you, we clergy, whether it's me, the Bishop, or those holy soldiers, can see a person's belief in my god, and I can see that the faint fluorescent light that emanates from your body is a proof of my god. Thank you, if you are so reverent, the hindrance to me being with you will be smaller, and my god will definitely agree. ”
Long Aotian pretended to be a little dazed and nodded.
"Okay, don't worry about it so much, just take a good rest. Just leave these things to me. ”
Anthony put on his priest's robe and walked out.
Long Aotian slowly sat up from the bed: "Yes... See my faith... ? ”
It seemed that the power had been put to use, and he made his inner part appear as a disguise, and he continued to calmly recite the teachings of the God of Salvation, reciting words of praise about the God of Salvation. Looks like it's working...
At least it's good not to be questioned that you're an unbeliever, and these people can really see how reverent a person is, which is really a good ability.
But, in a way, it is enough to double the convenience of being exercised. Too much belief in this ability...
Today's harvest is not bad, next time, let's just talk about it and ask him... Is there an artifact or not, and where is the artifact?
Anthony left the Baron de la Castel refreshed.
I added a day shift today, and it feels really good... If you can, you can consult with the bishop, and it's better to live here if you don't live in the temple...
Well, with the forgiveness of my god, I think I'll agree.
Anthony thought to himself.
Glancing at the Baron's Mansion after his death, he walked briskly towards the temple.
......
After confirming that Anthony had left, Long Aotian lay on the bed for about the longest time. Then, he released a stand-in, which was dark and quiet, and suddenly noticed Long Aotian's side, and then looked around with the maximum radius that could leave Long Aotian's side. After confirming that there was no surveillance, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he slowly sat up from the bed.
“...... How can you sleep comfortably in such a bed..."
Slowly stood up, walked off the bed, and threw everything on the bed directly under the bed-
Then he used the Philosopher's Stone to build a set of cookie-cutter outs.
"Hmm... That's great. ”
Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and threw these beds into the middle of the storage space. Let's settle it out when we go to the basement later.
I changed my clothes and threw my pajamas into the middle of the storage space, and I planned to settle it in a while.
Then he pushed the door open: "Old John—"
"Yes, ma'am, is there anything going on?"
On the first floor, Old John's voice came.
"Well, take care of them and plan me a new bucket of hot water, I'm going to shower, I'm going to have breakfast, I'm going to eat after I'm done, help me sort out the bathroom. I went to the study to read a book. ”
"I see."
Long Aotian said, picked up the so-called holy water in crystal that Anthony left behind, and left the room...
You can feel the power contained in this holy water...
This is the holy water of this world, and it feels a little different, and what kind of power is born in it.
After thinking about it, Long Aotian did not leave directly, but used the power of the Sage's Stone to wet the bed slightly, making it look similar to the one he put away before.
He didn't trust his henchmen, even the best old John.
As for Mrs. Custer's affair with Reverend Anthony... In this world, it should be above board.
As far as the old marquis who tore off the image of him, he slept with an unknown number of people, and those women were proud of being, not only that, but the old marquis even played with his daughter. ... Is it limited to the limits of activity, and there are only so many people in the Marquis's apartment.
And this matter, according to the image of the old marquis, seems to be known to many, because the old fellow and his daughter have no vain intentions to cover up at all.
Then, the direction of the wind in this world can be about confirmed, this kind of thing does not need to be deliberately covered, although it is fake, but it is also false.
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