Touching Erha, Su Ge sorted out his situation in his dream.

As he pondered, he felt something more in his head.

It was some purple viscous presence, like a liquid, and like a vapor.

"That's what John is talking about, isn't it?" Suge remembered the necromancer's knowledge of the results he had given him.

Psionic energy is the energy generated from the spirit, which is the driving force generated by the union of people's souls with the mystery, and they are the fuel and cornerstone of the mysterious power.

"Hah! So I've already entered the realm of mystery ahead of time. Sure enough, my dreams and reality are connected, and what I analyzed in my dreams through the bodies of the gods has also been embodied in the real world. In my dreams, I learned about soul sounds, how they work, how they spread, and how to control them simply. ”

"Listening, generating, disseminating and controlling, this is what I am capable of at the moment, and although I can't do substantial harm, I can at least interfere with others and save my life at a critical moment. Suge said as he clenched his fists excitedly.

"I don't know what my profession is, but I do have mystical powers. ”

After confirming it, Suge remembered the matter of the two poor witches.

"According to memory, the three major churches of Holy Blood, Healing, and Nighthawk all have a zero-tolerance attitude towards witches, but they never let go of the witch's corpse, and they are afraid that the land will be polluted by witches, but this is certainly not the case. ”

"Judging from the current medical situation in this world, surgery has become commonplace, so the church that gets the witch's corpse will definitely dissect and study it. Over the years, they must have discovered the obvious sarcoma on the witch's chest and knew the truth about the witch's mutation, but they didn't make it public. ”

Thinking of this, Suge fell into deep thought.

"According to the experience of ancient times, behind this desperate concealment of the truth, there must be huge interests and secrets beyond human imagination. ”

"There are too many clues to figure it out, but this matter is still to be kept secret for now. If it leaks out and causes a shock in the church, maybe some awesome person can find me out directly. ”

My heart trembled: "This matter is pressed in my heart, and I must not say it!"

Thinking of this, Suge opened his drawer, and inside were two golden bills the size of a child's palm.

The golden paper is also engraved with the emblem of the Church of the Holy Blood, which is the official currency of the Empire: Rank.

The face value of this kroner is 1. But don't underestimate this 1 langke, the purchasing power of this small bill is very amazing.

If you just eat normal gray bread, potatoes and vegetables, and eat meat once in three meals, you can let Su Ge's current family eat seven full meals.

This is the only two Lang Ke in Suge's hands now, and the rest are all fragmentary Lang points.

Carefully putting Lang away, Suge thought about it and ran to the small balcony of the living room, opened the wooden cabinet inside, and took out two thick gray coats that looked very bulky.

These are the warm overalls that his parents gave when they were working in a factory, and they are completely aesthetically pleasing, but they are very warm.

After the death of her parents, she has been pressed here, but fortunately, Ida has been careful enough to do a good job of preventing moisture and insects, and the two coats are not damaged now, and there is no too bad smell.

He took off his coat and suit, changed into a very ordinary gray cotton robe, and did not wear a hat, and put two coats in a large suitcase. After thinking for a while, Suge filled a pot of boiling water with a small thermos at home, and brought two cups to wrap in the middle of his coat.

Su Ge instructed Erha: "I'll be back in a while, take care of the house." I'll buy you something delicious when you come back. ”

"Ha, ha!" Erha suddenly became happy, and jumped on the floor for a while, and his face was the same, which made people want to laugh when they looked at it.

The corners of Su Ge's eyes twitched slightly: "When I think about riding you out and pretending to be forced in the future, I always feel a liver pain." ”

Locking the door, Suge walked out with the suitcase.

"Luckily, I'm not far from that school on Maple Street, and it's very remote now. ”

I first went to the bakery downstairs and bought two catties of gray bread, and then bought a large bottle of butter and two bottles of canned fish, and put them in the box with the prepared insulated woven bag.

Maple Leaf Street was just across the street from their apartment.

It is the edge of the city, a completely abandoned old town. Factories, schools, and houses have been scrapped and ready to be demolished.

According to the city's plans, a single-family villa area will be built there that is very suitable for the middle class to live.

It's time to go to work, and there are hardly any people on the entire ruined street.

As he walked, Suge listened to everything around him to make sure he wasn't being tracked by church personnel or something.

To be on the safe side, Suge didn't even go straight in, but first ran around the abandoned houses on the side, and even rummaged over the dusty and dilapidated walls, looking like a homeless man looking for other people's scraps.

"It seems that Master Geros is right, there is indeed a shortage of manpower on the church. After walking around to make sure that no one was paying attention, Suge walked into the abandoned school in a bright light.

Now the whole school is white and covered with snow, but there are many footprints walking back and forth on the snow.

There are human beings, and there are wild beasts.

Most of the humans who can come here during this time are homeless homeless people, or bear children who are longing for a secret base.

Creaking through the snow, Suge walked to the half-bulldozed, devastated school building, and relied on his memories of the place at the time, looking for a suitable place.

Suge's elementary school was spent here, and although it is a little old, I still remember some of it.

"It's a basement and it looks relatively intact. I remember that there weren't many of those basements here, just two. One is an ice cellar for ice cubes, and the other is a warehouse for bacon and dried fish. ”

"But the warehouse is only part underground, and part of it is above ground. Suge thought about turning his head to look to the west, just in time to see that the top of the low warehouse had been bulldozed and turned into a large open pit.

"That's the ice cellar. Suge made up his mind.

Turning his head through the bulldozed ruins on the western half of the school, to the remaining classrooms on the east side, and through the roofless hallway, Suge saw a hole hidden by a dilapidated door.

"This camouflage is really shoddy. Suge smiled, brushing aside the snowflakes to see the dusty steps below.

Facing the steps, Suge did not rush down, but squatted here and whispered, "I am the agent of the Lord of Death and Storm. ”

Hearing this low voice, the quiet bottom suddenly remembered two impatient footsteps, and then two poor little faces that were blue from the cold appeared in front of Su Ge.