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There are more churches in Millworth than there are public toilets, and that's not wrong at all. The gate of the www.biquge.info wall looks like a huge church, and most of the decorations such as minaret sculptures on it were destroyed during the war, and now they have been restored to their original form. Above the gates stood the light of the cross, which symbolized the revelation of the preaching of Idriel, and it is said that it was in this light that he met God and brought back his words.

Etalonia is not strictly the same as it was then, having been transformed into a rotten ruling machine since the first emperor declared that he was sent by God to rule over humanity.

Take a casual look around the city and you'll find a classic piece of design. From the city gate to the city, there is a line of vendors selling handicrafts. These are things that will help you regain your faith in God and allow Him to hear your prayers. Some ward off evil spirits, some attract the Holy Spirit, and some heal, but Clinos never felt any magical ripples on them, and it was hard to believe that anything would work.

"Look at this amulet!" the peddler said to Clinos and his party, "it will protect you from the curse." ”

Clinos looked at the inconspicuous piece of rusty iron and said to him, "You can say it more mysteriously, maybe I'll buy it when I'm mad?"

After leaving the shoddy and expensive stall, Clinos also heard that the Holy See in Millworth also sold a scroll of atonement, which could be saved from sins by writing your name and throwing it into the fire. But because it is a fraud by the authority of the Holy See, most people will willingly pay for it.

A group of people led horses across the most sacred place in human history. The more the brinkets based on the teachings sell well, the more you can feel the city's fear of God. The most common thing the inhabitants do is to put their hands on their chests and close their eyes to thank God for his blessings. Pray more than they go to the toilet.

There was a constant stream of people coming and going, those on horseback and driving, those with their heads bowed and their heads held high. Isaac Romilio, who had just met him, was already excited, but since he entered Millworth, he has become even more uncontrollable and fanatical. often stared at other people's shops, refused to leave for a long time, and no one dared to say anything to him while wearing a legal robe.

"Haven't you been to Millworth?" said Clinos, curiously, "why are you so excited?"

"yes. Isaac said happily, "I wonder why you are not excited to see this?"

"Uh......" Ebner was stumped by the question, "because we've seen too much?"

"I've seen quite a few of these, too!" said Isaac, "Massoris, Nescher, Sostul...... However, each city has a unique flavor and never gets boring. Like this city, I can smell piety, faith, joy...... And also...... And ......"

Since Isaac is a synthetic, he retains the characteristics of the spirit body to be sensitive to emotions to a certain extent. Especially in densely populated cities, spirits can see all their emotions like a goldfish through a glass jar. Human language is so vague that spirits can feel more than words can express.

Isaac didn't sleep at night, just looked at the sky with a smile on his face. He never eats and only drinks a small amount of water. He doesn't sweat, he doesn't gasp. When he spoke, he always poured out everything in one go, and it was hard to believe how unguarded he was. In addition to publishing his novelty about the new things around him, he urged him to hurry up and go to the imperial capital to find the Stick of Truth.

Isaac, who looks like a human in words and deeds, is essentially imprisoned in a prison of high emotions. That's how he was designed, how he was shaped.

"Don't you ever wonder why you're different from everyone else?" Clenos wondered how a model would react if it was designed to reflect on its own existence.

"Strange, strange what?"

"Columns are as ...... We are all born, educated, and forced to live in this world. Clinos cautiously observed, "Are you like that too?"

Sure enough, as he expected, Isaac suddenly fell silent. Although the consciousness of the spirit has been artificially tampered with, it has not or has not had time to implant deep-rooted beliefs. Some fictional memories are distorted when carefully recalled, directly conflicting with everything on them.

Isaac tells everyone that he is from Masoris. There isn't much else to do other than what was introduced at the time of meeting.