Chapter 249: Fakes

A few days ago, Charles had accepted a mission from Her Majesty to attend the New Year's Evangelistic service at the Dawn Chapel and bring something to "her".

At that time, Charles felt that it was very risky, but the words of Her Majesty the Queen, "If you die, I will also sleep, maybe forever", moved him, so today's adventure was born.

After Charles helped a mother and son from afar just now, the traces of consciousness left in the queen's mind also fluctuated significantly, letting Charles know that what he was waiting for had appeared.

Then a strong coercion emanated from the preaching hall, making Charles, who had already been mentally prepared, feel a pang in his heart and become cautious.

This kind of coercion may not be perceived by ordinary people, but for the transcendental, it is the suppression of the power that reaches the soul, and when a high-level powerhouse is full of momentum against a low-level transcendent, it has this effect of shocking the soul.

However, every time Charles came into contact with Her Majesty the Queen, it was an experience of extreme coercion, so although the inexplicable coercion in the preaching hall was strong, Charles could still bear it.

But when those three rays of light rose into the sky and pierced into the starry sky, Charles was really afraid, because these three rays of light made him feel like the pillar of divine punishment on the night of Aurelian's punishment, and this kind of majestic power pressed on Charles's heart, and he couldn't have the idea of resisting at all.

Prior to this operation, Charles had asked Her Majesty to provide all the relevant information in order to make a simple plan, and the information did refer to the current routine of "communicating with the gods".

Charles's plan is that as long as the gods don't respond, don't set their eyes and will on this place, they will start stealing, and this probability is still very high, at least in recent years, I have not heard of a direct arrival of the will of the gods.

But if the gods had favored this place, Charr would not have foolishly died under the gaze of the gods.

But now Charles felt that even if the gods did not manifest, the power of these artifacts in the Dawn Sanctuary alone was not something he could resist, and Greria must have a way to control these artifacts, as long as he showed a little flaw, he might not have a few chances of escaping.

"This is not something I should be involved in at all, but is there a way back?" Charr managed to suppress the fear in his heart, and ran away from this place without pulling his legs.

After several previous encounters with Her Majesty, Charles reasoned about the current state of "her", and came to the initial conclusion that "she" should be looking for her past, or for the power that once belonged to her, and these so-called "divine objects" were the things that would be of great help to her.

Now that I have a life-dependent relationship with Her Majesty, I need to help her recover as much as possible, and then gain more strength in order to have a better capital to live in this world.

And if something happened to Her Majesty, Charles wasn't sure if the wisp of consciousness in his mind would take him over to "her" as a companion.

After all, he is "her" only relative.

"Pray, O people of the Goddess, let this light wash away your sins and relieve your suffering........."

With the appearance of the vast light, Glaria and hundreds of Celestial Priests also chanted incantations, and various light magic techniques were released in the air one after another, spilling down on the hundreds of believers around them.

The believers went crazy, and the warm feeling of light entering the body dispelled the darkness and cold of the winter night, making them feel that their lives tomorrow were full of hope.

In the distance, a few rays of light suddenly pierced the night sky, also through a whirlpool of clouds raging with lightning, and I don't know where it went.

"The Cathedral of the Sacred Heart, so many of you are summoning the gods at this time, are they busy?"

Seeing the skyrocketing light in the distance, Charles's nervousness was reduced a little, there are thousands of churches in the world, but there are only so many gods, you all expect the attention of the gods, so what are the chances that they will see it?

Everyone has a fluke mentality, and a thief who steals things naturally hopes that the owner will go out every night to surf and wait for himself to pack and carry away the large refrigerator and sofa before coming back.

Charles waited silently, watching the glow over the Dawn Sanctuary fade from strength to strength, from prosperity to decline, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

"Alas, the time has come!"

Cardinal Glaria, who knelt on one knee, had been presiding over the New Year's Sermon for many years, and she knew that in a minute at most, the prayer inspired by the divinity of the holy artifact and the power of faith of the tens of thousands of believers around her would come to an end.

Although there was still no response from the gods this year, Greria was not too disappointed after twenty years, and she stood up to announce the end of the New Year's sermon.

"The time has come!"

Charles suddenly stood up from the crowd and walked towards the gates of the Dawn Sanctuary.

The young mother holding the child saw Charles get up, and hurriedly whispered: "Mr. Chaina, please don't go over, you can't ....... now"

"God loves the world, and the world loves the world!"

Charles snorted softly, and his whole body bloomed with white light, purer and cleaner than the sky-high glow.

"God loves the world, and the world loves all men, and the human heart is greedy and lustful, and naturally it is ugly ......."

Charles took a step, the white light on his body suddenly blazing, and the young mother behind him clearly opened her eyes, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Purify yourself and introspect, and the ugliness will eventually be purified by the light......."

Charles casually entered the gate of the Sanctuary of Dawn, blinding the eyes of a group of confused believers, bringing a blazing, divine light to this small world.

"Divine Favorite....... Your Excellency Chaina?"

Greria's eyes widened, and the light and spiritual power in her body surged, but she only saw a vague shadow, and the blazing white light made it impossible for her, a servant of light, to see through.

Charles walked up to Greria and said coldly, "Can't you see me clearly?"

"I....... Can't see your Excellency!"

"It is that you have ugliness in your heart, and your pure heart will not be blinded by the light. ”

“..........”

Gloria was speechless for a while, as the deacon cardinal of the Dawn Church, she also belonged to the upper echelons of the entire Dawn Church, but now she was accused of being ugly in her heart, I really don't know what it was like.

"Daisy!"

Charles gently spat out a name, walked around Greria to the three statues of the goddesses, knelt down on one knee and silently recited a complex spiritual language, and the white light on his body brightened a little again.

Greria can't even see Charles's shadow, but she no longer doubts Charles' accusations, because in the Daisy incident, she really has evil in her heart.

"Hum.... Airplanes.... Buzz"

A continuous humming sound suddenly sounded from the three goddess statues, and the long swords covered with rust, the ordinary silver crown, and the short staff covered with fine patterns all trembled.

The white light on Charles's body also had magical fluctuations like water lines, and it resonated with the three artifacts (holy weapons), and the majestic power and blazing light were like a pair of brothers who had not seen each other for many years, and they were intimately mixed together.

Charles was overjoyed, feeling that today's mission had gone surprisingly well, which was a good sign.

He looked around to the left and right, and saw that all the people were confused, and it was obvious that they could not see their own figures, so he quickly took out a short staff from his bosom, the same one that Her Majesty had given him last time....... Fake.

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