The New Year of the Bright Calendar is the most important festival on the mainland, and legend has it that the god of light sent down miracles on this day thousands of years ago, guiding the confused people to build tall churches and accept the protection of the gods.

This year, however, the city of Nasser was especially lively, as after many years, the gods once again performed miracles in the Sanctuary of Dawn and proclaimed her will through the deity Grava Chaina.

The whole city of Nasser was boiling, and everyone was chanting the words: "The gods will never abandon her people, and the gods will never fail the loyalty of their dependents!"

This is the love of the gods for the believers, and this is the affirmation of the gods for the dependents.

The Church of Twilight began a large-scale celebration, and all the Twilight churches in Nasser City began to open to the public, whether you are a believer in the Church of Light, a believer in the Church of Twilight, or even a member of the Holy Light Church and the Church of Justice, you can come in and listen to the will of the gods, and receive a hot meal that is enough to fill your stomach.

Many homeless people who had no food and clothing survived because of this kind act of the Twilight Church, and sent the most devout prayers and praises to the goddess in their lives.

The response of the Church of Light was only half a beat slower, and the Church of Light, which has many more than the Church of Dawn, then began a large-scale relief campaign, with warmer shelters than the Church of Dawn and better food than the Church of Dawn all available in unlimited quantities, which also attracted many believers to come and listen to God's will.

The whole city of Nasser was in a frenzy of worshipping the light, and the cold winter days seemed to be no longer so cold.

But there are other people who feel the cold and panic to the bone.

In the Radel district, northwest of Nasser, several people stood in a hidden basement, panicked to report to the middle-aged man in the middle chair.

"Lord Belus, our people were found yesterday, and although they were not caught by the Church, they were forced to kill several Clerics of Light, including a chanting monk of the exorcism team, and the Church will soon find out about me in this situation. ”

"Yes, Lord Bellius, the believers of the light are so crazy now, my neighbors go to church every day to pray, and invite us to go with them, how can we go to the church of the light to pray? ”

The middle-aged man known as "Master Bellius" sat on a blood-red chair, his face gloomy and shaking the wine glass in his hand, his dark blue eyes changing with the red wine, sometimes fierce, sometimes confused, and sometimes afraid.

"My lord, let's get out of Nasr first! and go to Aurelian, and then we'll ....... when these filthy poor devils are crazy enough."

"Poof!"

There was a flash of light in the dimly lit basement, and the man who had just spoken had an expression of disbelief on his face, and slowly fell down with his hands on his throat, dark red blood splattered from his fingers and sprinkled on the ground like an abstract oil painting.

A thin stabbing sword appeared in the hand of Master Bellius, and a few drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, just enough to fall into the wine glass in his hand.

"Did I tell you before I came here that this mission was personally ordered by the chief, but now you want to leave? If you dare to disobey the leader's orders, you must know what the consequences will be, right?"

"Your family will be taken away, men will be turned into slaves, women will be turned into playthings, and they will be tortured to death after not living more than a year. ”

"Do you want that?"

Bellius took a sip of the bloody liquor, looked up at the roof of the basement, and said something several times colder than a cold winter night.

"But my lord, we have been ordered to rush to Nasser with enough goods after the New Year, and we know nothing of the rest, and now it is only the second of January, and we will go out of the city and hide for a few days, the tenth of January....... It's after the New Year!"

A woman with a hot body was supposed to be a henchman of Bellius, and she had the audacity to come up with a solution that sounded good.

Bellius tilted his head and looked coldly at the woman, and in just two seconds, the woman was so frightened that she fell to her knees in front of him.

"I'm sorry my lord, I'm not afraid of being discovered by the Priest of Light, but your status is noble, you shouldn't stay here and take risks, let Dai Li wait for the leader's order here for you!"

Pollus sat in his chair and leaned forward to bring his face to Daly's face, his strange eyes shifting glances at the sides of her neck, making Dali tremble in fright.

He suddenly grabbed Dalie's hair and pulled it back, so that her face was tilted back, revealing her snow-white and smooth neck.

"You are waiting here for the chief's orders?What qualifications do you have to accept the chief's orders?Do you think I'm too merciful, you sinner, a sinner of the Lapol clan, who wants to get past me and connect with the chief?"

Bellius's nose was already on Daly's snow-white neck, and the corners of his mouth showed sharp fangs, looking at his cruel and intoxicated expression, it seemed as if he was about to taste the fresh delicacy in the next moment.

"My lord, I don't have ...... Offending your thoughts, I'm just thinking about you......." Daly shuddered even more, her bulging chest trembling and rubbing against Burlius.

"You need to think about yourself now, no one dares to deceive the chief, you have made a serious enough mistake that your brother and your people will die because of your stupidity. ”

"I ...... Willing to repent, I'm willing to give everything to make up for my sins, please don't ...... Implicate my people......."

Two strands of hot tears spilled out of Daly's eyes and slid down her forehead into her hair.

"You're a stupid woman, and you're a smart woman!" said Belus, narrowing his eyes, the fangs at the corners of his mouth retracting.

"Collapse.... Collapse ....."

The sound of the buttons of his clothes cracking, and a snow-white body bloomed in the gloomy basement, bent backwards into a bow.

Bellius's breathing was heavy, and the waves of a man's nature were unstoppable.

But just as the waves were about to crash against the embankment, Belus's body suddenly stiffened, and then withered.

He leaned over and took out an oval metal plate from his clothes on the floor, and saw a few words appear on its smooth surface.

Three o'clock in the morning, Conding Bridge, man with cat.

Immediately Belius fell to his knees reverently, and with the most solemn attitude he drew a string of words on the metal plate.

"Great Chief, Bellius follows your will. ”

It was a long time before Bellius made sure that there was no more handwriting on the metal plate and stood up from the ground.

"Get dressed, get ready, deliver at three!"

Dali jumped to her feet, quickly dressed, lowered her head, and said nothing.

"I remind you to be respectful, just like respect...... The same as the chief!"

Dai Li and the others looked at each other in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

"This is the will of the leader!"

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Halfway away from Nasser on Lutesia Street, Charles got up from bed and got dressed.

Three minutes earlier, he had received a summons from Lycia, the new leader of the Moorish Order, to set a location for the first trade, but when it came time to set the deal, Charles said "whatever", and then it became a nasty three o'clock in the morning.

"It's really not for the sake of others! Can't you trade during the day when you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Charles unhappily dressed, took his weapon, and carried the semicircular metal plate in his pocket, and went out of the bedroom window.

Linar, who had been tossing and turning in several rooms, couldn't fall asleep, and suddenly felt something, and flashed to the window flexibly, but saw nothing.