The whole of Husum is illuminated by the white light of faith.

Priest Veblen even pressed his hands on the offering table, and a steady stream of light and demons flowed onto the statue. The white light became brighter and brighter, refracted by the rhombic glass mirrors around the roof of the church, and as the light flowed, the spire of the church resembled a huge Ferris wheel of light and shadow.

Houses made of irregular stone bricks, tall and beautiful domed buildings, the whole Husum is intoxicatingly beautiful.

God said there would be light, and there would be light in the world.

All fires can be extinguished, but the light of faith is eternal. As long as one's faith remains, the light of faith can burn forever. The Liu family is a family of faith, although Liu Ci was not selected as a "believer", I don't know how many times I have seen the means of believers to invoke the power of faith since I was a child.

Many supernatural powers are no worse than those displayed by Priest Veblen. But in this frightening situation, the light of faith initiated by Priest Veblen still shocked Liu Ci.

Beauty is another matter, the old priest leads the twenty-four knights to fight against a strange city. Their bodies were no taller than ordinary people, and when the rhombic glass on the roof of the church refracted the white light to all corners of the city of Husum, the figures of the old priest and the twenty-four knights of light seemed even more insignificant against the background of the magnificent city.

This insignificance, like a flame swaying in a strong wind, is stubbornly burning and cannot be extinguished, regardless of the wind and rain!

Liu Ci had a very complicated mood, she felt that the longer she came to the other world, the more she could no longer observe everything around her from the perspective of an outsider. Not to mention her own safety, she really couldn't completely ignore the world — but she couldn't help right now.

Even if he could help, Liu Ci wasn't sure if he would come forward to help.

She is not a believer in the God of Light, and the vast majority of the inhabitants of the Earth Federation believe in the "Dust Heart Fairy", but their beliefs are relaxed and scattered. Except for the alien enemies who want to occupy their homeland, no one will go on a killing spree because of their different beliefs.

It is civilizations that make very different differences.

Liu Ci silently compared in his heart.

The light of faith illuminates every corner of the city of Husum. These milky white dots were not blocked by the walls or iron gates, and they drifted to any part of the city of Husum at the behest of Veblen's priest.

In the beginning, the city of Husum did not change much.

Until Veblen's face turned pale, the knights of light faltered, and the inhabitants who had suddenly disappeared suddenly appeared in the city as fast as they had disappeared.

The inhabitants of the city of Husum seem to have just been woken up from their sleep.

They looked at their families and neighbors, wondering why they had suddenly appeared on the street again.

What are those milky white, warm spots of light that fall on the body? After realizing that everyone was standing on the street, the crowd began to look in the direction of the light source.

In the light of faith, the Holy See in the center of Husum is holy and beautiful.

It's a beauty that many people have never seen in their lifetime.

"What's glowing?"

"yes, what's going on."

"Hey, that building is so familiar, why haven't you noticed it?"

“…… What the hell is that place, it's all too familiar. ”

Everyone was talking in whispers in the street, and gradually some people moved their feet and walked in the direction of the church.

The church occupies a large area, with only a half-height wooden railing outside the tall building.

The stone-paved courtyard had no door, and God never prevented anyone from approaching him. But the people who flocked to the church in the center of the city still stopped in the street a dozen meters closer to the church. More and more people flocked to the church in the city center, and the talk stopped.

No one was keeping order in order, and there was no stopping them from talking.

They fell silent of their own accord, but they stopped moving forward. The Light of Faith is warm, and with the exception of dark creatures, the Light Magic of the Holy See is rarely aggressive towards people, so the reason they stopped was not the threat of the Light of Faith.

It's just that there is a kind of timidity in my heart, so that everyone can't get close.

Inside the church, Priest Veblen had withdrawn his hand from the offering table.

The sound of the crowd talking, the sound of walking, the people of the whole city of Husum gathered, and even if they did not speak, the friction between the clothes was not small.

"Priest Veblen, do you really want to get rid of them?"

Seeing that the old priest was about to go out, Liu Ci couldn't help but speak. To be honest, she didn't even see it now, where they weren't alive anymore.

Priest Veblen didn't speak, and the large output of demonic power made him look older and older, and at first glance, his whole face was really full of ravines, and even the wrinkles were incomparably clear.

The old priest was silent, leading the twenty-four knights of light out of the church.

When they were dressed, there was a commotion among the crowds gathered around the corner and climbed the roof wall.

"Who are they?"

"I don't know, there are other places like this in the city."

"Those are knights, aren't they?"

"Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Whispered discussions, converging into a river of sounds. Waves came down on Priest Veblen, and the old man's mind changed as well.

These people, who say that they are blasphemous, do not say that they are all blasphemous, they seem to have completely forgotten their former beliefs.

There is a lack of awareness, there is no "God of Light", there is no church, there is no knowledge of the Knights of Light, and there is no knowledge of the Priests of Light. Everything is only familiar in the depths of their consciousness, but they can't really remember it.

Priest Veblen was in a dilemma.

The definition of blasphemy is not like this. What are these residents?

Without orders, the Knights of Light will not act on their own.

The young knights also tried to judge for themselves in their hearts. The people on the corners, on the walls, on the roofs, they are not ugly dark creatures, they are not evil spirits, they are not dark mages, they are not heretics, they are not meant to blaspheme. They are just a bunch of unarmed civilians who have forgotten their past.

There is nothing in chivalry that says they can slaughter civilians. Even if he is a criminal, he must be tried and confirmed guilty before he can be punished.

Priest Veblen was confused. Aren't the Knights of Light confused?

Liu Ci finally came out, and when he saw this battle, there was no way for Priest Veblen to order it to be cleared.

On the one hand, Liu Ci felt that this group of residents did not pose any threat to the Bright Continent, they lived in their own world, neither causing chaos nor evil, and there was really nothing to get rid of.

Second, the city is so weird that after killing the residents inside, Liu Cizhen is worried that he will be left to be trapped as a substitute resident for the rest of his life.

"What now?" Liu Ci seemed to be asking sincerely, but the Veblen priest decided that she had bad intentions.

Liu Ci shrugged his shoulders and slipped back to the church by himself, leaving the difficult scene to the priests and the handsome knights.

The church is still the same church.

Except for the statue of the god of light, which has been restored, everything else is still in tatters. Liu Ci found the room where she had stayed again according to the pattern. The high bed quilt is not to even think about it, and the exquisite candlestick is rusty.

Liu Ci took a closer look, and the furnishings in the room were very different from the place where she lived, and it could be seen that in the real world, the fauns of Husum Church had carefully furnished the room where the group was staying.

Liu Ci didn't find any useful clues, and finally set his eyes on the desk.

The desk, leaning against the window, is like the rest of the church. Liu Ci has seen it low-key and generous, with a restrained and beautiful appearance. Exactly the same desk, exactly the same placement.

Vis had said that he would sneak into his room because Husum City had made a move on Mozhu and was aware of it - if the Dark Mage's words were to be believed, it must have been in this room that "Husum" of the Night noticed Mozhu.

Liu Ci is still unsure why Husum is interested in Mozhu. If it was for the wood aura in the ink bamboo, she could release some at any time - after the release, Husum's so-called interest, did he want to arrest her and "absorb" her?

Thinking that it would be a similar possibility, Liu Ci was quite afraid.

Although she had launched the Divine Talisman and the Five Elements Attack Talisman, neither of those two talismans was wood-based.

Is it the existence of the desk that bridges the real world and the night world, or does the ink bamboo have the same result no matter where it is placed?

Liu Ci began to ponder the desk by the window.

It is the same style as the furniture of the Holy See, and it is the kind of solemn luxury that does not make people feel frivolous.

The bottom of the four legs of the desk is covered with a layer of silver, which blends perfectly with the material of the wood, and there is no other decoration. The drawer's tab has also been removed, revealing only the silver base of a dome. Liu Ci even opened the drawer with difficulty, but found nothing.

Priest Veblen was outside the church, wondering if he would preach again to the bewildered inhabitants.

Liu Ci did not give up, and even crawled under the desk to check without moving the desk.

lived up to her indecent style, Liu Ci found a line of gilded small characters on the bottom of the desk.

The handwriting is sloppy, like someone writing an essay in Xiyi language: I live between truth and falsehood.

Between truth and fiction?!

Liu Ci's eyes lit up, and this line of small words just described her situation at this time - living between truth and falsehood!

She felt that the small print must be some kind of hint, no one would do such a prank, and it was too unlikely to be a coincidence. Liu Ci tried to find more anomalies, she got up and looked at the room, it was dirty everywhere, and simply put a large skirt in private, trying to wipe the desk clean.

The more Liu Ci rubbed it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

With the dust wiped away, it seems that there is still the primary color of the desk? Strangely, she stopped wiping, only to find that the desk top was gradually becoming transparent.

A face that was originally ordinary, but at this time it looked huge and distorted, appeared on the other side of the mirror - Weiss raised his head, and his facial features and face shape finally returned to normal.

Then Liu Ci saw many people.

Weiss, the Marquis of Stlev, had warmly entertained their two priests, as well as her little maid Thornman. The little girl hugged the flower pot tightly and refused to give the ink bamboo in her hand to Weiss.

Several people were all in the same room, and Liu Ci glimpsed the same room in reality on the side of the glass mirror!

She saw Weiss trying to persuade Sanman, the gloating gaze of the Marquis of Strave, and the concerns of the priests. It was like a silent movie, she could see everyone's mouths opening and closing, and their body movements, but she couldn't hear the voice on the other end.

Finally, Sanman seemed to be persuaded by Weiss, holding the flower pot and placing the ink bamboo in the same place that night.

The moment the pot touches the tabletop, the mirror that glimpses reality disappears. Liu Ci's heart beat faster, and he hurriedly took two steps forward to push open the window, and shouted at the Veblen priests and the knights of light downstairs: "Come up, there is something wrong here!" ”