Thomas and Resley looked at each other and listened to Caesar talk about his bizarre encounter.

"My father went to the bottom of the pit, and he said that the angel had a heavy sulfur and stench, and the angel fainted, but he still held the book, and my father picked up the book and read it for a long time, and finally he excitedly said to me, 'Caesar, you are saved,' and he kept repeating it, and even kissed the book, and I haven't seen my father so happy for a long time, at least since I was sick."

He glanced at his lips and continued, "Father tied up the angel and put him back in the carriage, and we found a quiet place, and he began to study the book day and night, day and night, and the angel could not speak, only babble, and it was noisy, until one day. Caesar poured himself a glass of water.

"What kind of book are you talking about?"

"I don't understand, my father said it was written in Enoch, and he sometimes had to study a passage for a long time." He held the teapot in both hands, as if it was getting cold and he was warming up.

"He told me a lot of things, but I didn't know what he was talking about, he used to say that this book could repair the damage of my body through a strong soul, and recharge my soul, and after many years I learned that the power of this book is not to create life at all, but to input the 'spirit' from the spirit essence into the spirit body, I don't know what he is talking about."

Thomas was a little overwhelmed, and Resley gasped, she looked up at Affie Miller and explained to Thomas: "I see, Thomas, we humans are spirits created by God, and our bodies carry 'spirits', so we humans have souls, and angels like Affi Miller are 'spirits' as a whole without a body that we can decay." ”

"It should be. My father used that angel as a material to purify the spirit through the method in the book and sent it to me, and since I absorbed the 'spirit', the 'spirit' was like a tree root in my body, and I could feel the spreading sensation and start repairing the virus in my body, and my growth was very slow, about 15 years before I was 1 year old. ”

Resli nodded, as if she didn't understand, "Then the purified 'spirit' should have the power of an angel like Affie Miller, have you seen the process of extracting the 'spirit'?" ”

"No, I was unconscious and I felt like my life had come to an end. My father once told me that he could have done better if it had taken a little longer. ”

"In other words, the 'spirit' was not completely purified according to the technology of the time, was it?"

"I think so."

"So where do you think that fallen angel came from?" Resley felt as if she was in an interview.

"It's very unfortunate, this may be a coincidence, listen to my father's inference, this angel may be a fallen angel, but he belongs to the angel who wanders outside the gates of hell, of course he speculates that some books say this, no one has seen it with their own eyes, there is no kind of acceptance by hell, although he is a spirit body, but he is polluted and not accepted by heaven and hell, compared to pure angels, it is too much worse than pure angels, and in my body there is a blend with my soul, and finally I become what I am now." And Caesar said very calmly.

"Yes, so his soul is very special, Anthony once said." Afie Miller explained from the side.

"You just said you couldn't open that book, so why did your father open it?"

Caesar shook his head, "Father told me that the real book is very terrible, and if it falls into the hands of anyone with bad intentions, then he has the ability to offend the existence of God, since my body began to heal, the book has never been opened, I guess he did it, and I haven't seen it until now, I thought that Fernand also had the ability to unravel this thing, but it didn't work, he finally died for this book." ”

"What else did your father tell you?"

"He was going to write it down through his memory, but one night he said that he felt something, and he behaved very strangely, and said a lot of strange things to me to protect myself and the book, and finally I reacted, he had a premonition that his limit was approaching, and he began to flee frantically, and finally I found the carriage far away, but it was empty, and I searched everywhere, and to no avail, until today you told me I did not understand the reason for my father's disappearance." Caesar began to cry when he finished speaking.

He was sad for a long time before sobbing and then added: "I wandered around with my books, and then I went to London where I met Fernand, and I wanted to solve it all by scientific means, and after a long time I trusted him, and then I had a premonition that something bad was approaching me, maybe I had an angel from hell in my body." Spirit', I can sense the existence of the so-called kind, I was on the run to lure those monsters away from the book, in Greece I received a message from Fernand to me, I knew that he was also targeted, and finally the two of us met for the last time in Crete, at that time even ** was looking for something, and finally I fled to Spinalonge, the leprosy island, and escaped the search of ** until the end of the war, and I tossed and turned to many places, and generally did not stay in one place for more than 2 years, I was here the longest, There is almost no one here, and as long as there is no one I will not be exposed, and basically no one will think of me. ”

Caesar finished his story calmly, and Resley and Thomas listened to his story calmly, and the three of them were silent.

"Caesar, I wonder if this book is still with you?" Resli broke the calm first.

"Yes, I hid it, and I wish I never did."

"Able. Caesar, you just said that the fallen angel fell in front of you by a coincidence, so have you ever wondered who directed all this? Or who gave you a second life? ”

"If, let me say it, it would have to be God." Caesar thought for a moment and said what he ended up saying.

"Yes, God is omnipotent, God can manipulate all things in the world, that fallen angel and book God cannot be unaware, he did not interfere or destroy all this, but gave him to you, he made you carry a mission."

"Yes, that's the only reason that can be explained." Caesar had to admit that this was the result of his thoughts, and he got up and went to fill the pot with some water.

"You mean to say that we were all part of this plot a long time ago?" Resli silently said to Thomas.

"I feel like I've been a pawn from the beginning." Thomas was a little discouraged.

Did God prepare for the release of the Messiah long ago? Thomas suddenly thought again.

"Don't say that, Thomas, we are all pawns of fate, and not only all of you are carrying out their predetermined fate."

Thomas and Resley agree, but are still a little awkward.

When Caesar returned, he refilled the jug of water, and Resli said to Caesar, "Abel. Caesar, I want to know the whereabouts of the book, take me to find it. Alfi Miller turned to Caesar and said.

Caesar sighed and stood up and nodded, "Today finally has a result, I have imagined many endings, but today's ending is something I did not expect, I regret to tell you, the book is not here, I hid somewhere else." ”

"What?"

"That's it, I can't take a risk, finding me is equivalent to finding the book, and only the separation of the book and the person can ensure relative safety."

※

Within the DOM Group Security Strategy Department, afternoon.

Taylor took off his headphones, tidied up on the table, got up from his seat, looked at his colleagues, everyone was staring at their monitors, and looked back at what Arrail was also sorting out in front of the console.

He walked out of the door of the control room, looked left and right at the elevator door, and took the elevator to the top floor of the group, which was Denkel's office, and before entering the office, he saw Sophia writing something at the desk.

"Hello, Miss Sophia, I would like to see Mr. Denker."

"Sorry, not right now......" Sophia looked at the person's badge. Mr. Taylor. ”

"Leave this to Mr. Denkel, then."

"Of course." Sophia nodded, took Taylor's hand, she pushed her glasses with her slender hand, looked at the label on the file, and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it, Mr. Taylor." What is this thing? ”

"This is the most recent departmental summary report, and Mr. Sendsar asked me to pass it on to Mr. Denkel."

Taylor winked at her, turned away from the top floor, and said nothing. Sophia loaded the file into a folder and got up and walked into the room.

Taylor returned to his seat, and Riel looked up at him and didn't intend to care about him, and subconsciously glanced at the screen, ready to continue writing, suddenly he seemed to have found something, put down the pen in his hand, picked up the mouse and looked around, as if he was a thief, the sound of double-clicking the mouse seemed to him to be an octave.

He was surprised to find a problem, a small detail, and it dawned on him for a moment that he wanted to get up and leave here immediately to tell Tonys, but a voice inside him made him calmer, and he needed to find more effective information to confirm his suspicions.

The 'Doberman' program has never been interrupted since its inception, and the closure of the project has only been a cover-up, and some people have started earlier than Tonys, if not at all.

The data flow shows that just 5 minutes ago, a new message came from Ecuador, and someone within the group is also tracking Thomas, from the light to the dark, this is the new task given to him by Tonis, to find out the 'ghost' hidden within the group. In a motel, a man at a desk is using a military computer to receive an email that is very important to him, as the lights are visible through the tightly concealed curtains.

The email he sent was a map and a sign that even though he left the Fire Hyena organization alone, the contacts he had accumulated over the years still helped him a lot, the map showed the boarding records of the port of López, Ecuador, showing that his target took a ferry to Isabela Island, which is a vacation destination, everyone likes the climate and the sea there, but unfortunately Thomas is not seen on Isabela Island.

This is very strange, on a small island in the Pacific Ocean is surrounded by the ocean, he can't fly into the sky or fall into the sea, they must still be on the island, he can feel his presence, he replied to an email, telling the other party to pay more attention to their whereabouts, suggesting that it is best to go to the ship charter company to check the recent transaction records.

He leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head, he was thinking about his battle plan, he couldn't blindly approach Thomas, first of all, he was a veteran with actual combat experience, second, he still had his own unknown secret, this secret was always unknown to him, to understand why some strange things always happened around him, before he figured it out, this was more dangerous than the first one, third, the need to win with one blow can not give the other party any respite.

He decided to wait, he still had a lot of work to do, he got up and prepared to go to the nearest library, to find some theological material to study carefully, he guessed that Thomas was blessed by ghosts, he had not believed in any ghosts before, and now he was starting to waver.

He walked down the street towards the library, he walked with his head down, someone suddenly hit him on the shoulder very hard, this was obviously a provocative act, he looked back at the person, and the other party was a sloppy young man who was shorter than him, his long shawl hair was long and he didn't have time to wash it, his hair was shiny with strands of oil, his dark blue eyes were a little dull, his chin and sideburns were full of stubble, he still had a cigarette roll rolled by himself in his mouth, his teeth were messy and black, and he was wearing a black leather coat, With a clockwise 666 tattoo on his neck and a cheap silver ring on his hand, he looked at Heathman with a defiant gaze.

"Hey, bastard, watch the way."

Heathman didn't want to waste time with such a scoundrel, nor did he want to provoke such a person to provoke himself and make himself feel ashamed, he didn't say anything to suppress his unhappiness, looked at the other party and turned away.

As a result, the young scoundrel was still shouting defiantly behind his back: "Come on, man, don't run away like a fucking coward, you can't run, you can't fool yourself, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy in three seconds......" The scoundrel's shout attracted other passers-by to stop and watch, Hesman lowered his head and quickened his pace, if in the past he would not hesitate to twist the man's head off, today he just looked back at the man and disappeared into the crowd, he was indeed a little angry, but the timing was not right, What's more, such scoundrels are all over the streets, and the current social atmosphere is completely different.