The conquest of the Confederation by the Tullman Empire is a disgrace that the former Confederations will never forget.

Look here, there are many high-rise buildings, there are more cars than horses on the road, and the railway traffic extends in all directions, covering the entire southern part of the continent. People have long been accustomed to the glittering nightlife, and the laying of electrical circuits has made it possible to find simple things such as light bulbs and irons that could only be used by the aristocracy in the distant Turman Empire.

This is a country of miracles where science was born, but this place, which is full of magical changes with each passing day, has been conquered by a group of barbarians who don't even know anything about science. They used the four-wheeled gas car developed by the Federation to put on a hard shell and turret, and when the Federation didn't even have time to react, they attacked the city all the way, and actually defeated half of the Federation armed by science, forcing the Federation to surrender completely.

The Federalists did not have much sincerity towards the Tullman Empire, and they became Imperial at this time simply because they did not want to die.

Death, sometimes really is the greatest power of this time.

Hano pushed open the crystal glass window and breathed in the fresh air with light moisture, it had just rained heavily, and the whole world seemed to be washed away by the rain. The smell of the earth and the fragrance of the flowers and plants are intertwined into an intoxicating taste that constantly stimulates the senses and makes you want to go out for a walk.

But unfortunately, he didn't dare to go out.

The apostles who came with him had become guinea pigs, being dragged by the Truth Society to conduct experiments, and only a few were spared. It's not that there is any danger, it's just that I can't stand this change, it's obviously a superior identity, but I have become played with by others, and I have to show people with a smiling face.

The Truth Society has recruited potential students to join the Truth Society on a limited basis. The purpose of the Council is to spread the power of the mind and make the Society of Truth a ruler who is not a king but a king. As long as the Truth Society exists, the Southern Special Region will always be the territory of the Truth Society.

Zhenzhi Academy is such a place.

Although the number of people is small and the venue is not large, the prospects are extremely broad. These students will become the backbone of the Truth Society after they have completed their studies, and once these young people grow up, they will be able to outperform thousands of troops. Maybe they can't go head-to-head with the Empire's elite army and have a head-to-head showdown. But in the secret competition, they will be the biggest winners. The Truth Society regards the Southern District as its own backyard, and is naturally hostile to those who try to reach in.

The empire is one thing, and the church is another.

There is even a voice within the Truth Church that can give a part of the benefits to the Tuhlman Empire, so as to achieve a close combination of interests, so as to curb the spread of the church's influence in the southern region.

The church is the real thing that kills people, and what they are best at is brainwashing, and then pretending to be a ghost and doing some so-called miracles.

Not to mention, the civilians at the bottom of society still eat this set!

"What are you thinking, dear?", the little widow was wearing a black sheer tulle nightdress, barefoot, slowly lying on Hano's back. She really loved this man, and it was he who saved her from hell. It not only gave her superior living conditions, but also gave her the dignity of being a human being. She really wanted to give Hano a baby, but she didn't know why she couldn't do it. She never asked about Hano's new love outside, because of guilt.

Hano turned around and squeezed out a smile, what else could he think?

Of course, I was thinking about when Cassius would appear, and how to escape from here once I got rid of Cassius's pursuit.

He's not here to be a guinea pig for the Truth Society, he has a bigger mission to accomplish. Establishing Protestantism and reaching the top was his future path in life.

Stroking the little widow's long hair, a hand climbed to her chest. Since Hano inherited Rosie's inheritance, the little widow has become more and more intelligent, and the excellent living environment and rich funds have made this once somewhat rustic little widow quickly become a noble lady in high society. She tried her best to integrate into this new identity, raising her hands and feet with grace and confidence, and she was not at all alone from the previous little widow.

"I'm thinking about the Empire and the Church. ”

"Are you worried about Cassius? or are you worried about Your Majesty?"

"It's both, and this time I was too impulsive, otherwise it wouldn't have led to the situation I am in. ”

The little widow held Hano's cheek and looked at him very seriously, "In my eyes, you are the best! ”

Hano sighed slightly, sometimes some things really can't go as people want.

While Hano was sighing, Cassius had arrived in the city.

Just in front of him, three people stood.

The three of them were floating in the air like him, the only difference was that Cassius was using holy power, and he stepped on an uncertain holy light under his feet, while the three people opposite him were simply floating, without even a little special effect.

"Who are you?", Cassius's face is like a rock that cannot be shaken for ten thousand years, and he will always be unfazed, "Give you two ways, get out of the way, or die." ”

The ascetics of the church are so domineering, they have gone through four popes, step by step from the most difficult period to the present, whether it is Cassius or Saul, they have long since gotten rid of the most primitive impulses and emotions. They are more like robots with a human appearance, and once they set their goals, they are left with the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of execution.

The three of them are not very old, they are only fifty or sixty years old.

For ordinary people who live at the age of sixty or seventy, they may already be considered old people, but for pseudo-mages who are proficient in meditation such as the Truth Society, this age can only be regarded as the prime of life.

"Your Excellency, people from the Church are not welcome in this city, and if you leave now, then we will be fine. ”

It was the leader in the middle who spoke, dressed in a loose set of pajamas, and his hair was messed up like a chicken nest, as if he had just crawled out of the bed. There was a tiredness on his face that he hadn't woken up, and there was occasionally a hint of playful contempt in his eyes.

Cassius glanced at the three of them expressionlessly, raised his hand and pointed, and three spears of victory shot away. He didn't say a word at all, not even a small movement.

The three of them were all stunned, they didn't expect this ascetic to start working without saying a word, and they suddenly leaned together in a bit of a hurry, and in a panic, they erected a telekinetic cover.

The uncontrollable holy power exploded into its violent nature in an instant, and the soft and docile holy power boiled up, and then exploded. In this white light as blazing as the sun, there was a transparent, constantly twisting sphere, tightly enveloping the three of them, preventing them from being harmed.

Cassius only showed a sarcastic smile at this time, and it was fleeting, "Spiritual power shield? It turned out to be a heretic remnant of the Celestial God Sect!"

After a blur of his figure, he suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, and punched straight through.

With a bang, the telekinetic shield instantly disintegrated.

The three of them were startled, turned around and ran.