"It's not all, the oracle says they can admit you into the church, but you say you don't believe in religion." Joan of Arc thought for a moment and said.

"So I don't want to join?" Xiu touched his chin, it was the first time he had seen someone like Joan of Arc.

The oracle, that is, the command of God, Joan of Arc dealt with it in this way, whether she believed in that god or not.

"It doesn't matter if you enter the church or not, but the oracle of that bronze sword says it must be." Joan of Arc remained expressionless.

"What the hell do you teach?" Xiu's expression became serious.

The bronze sword was his family heirloom, though he didn't know anything about the Konstantin family or what the seal inside the sword was.

But he could feel the dark, tyrannical, chaotic aura of the monster inside, and he wouldn't let it out.

"Catholic, Joan of Arc, greetings to you." Joan of Arc nodded.

"Catholic?" Xiu was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have heard the name from La, but he didn't know what it was.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, the church has only been established for less than a month." Joan of Arc spoke out without hesitation.

But even if she said this, Xiu didn't dare to let down her guard, a church that was established less than a month ago can have a strong person like Joan of Arc, and it is definitely not easy to hear the oracle now.

"I'll go with you." In the end, Xiu decided to see it for himself.

"Welcome to tonight's Catholic assembly." Joan of Arc didn't have the slightest expression of surprise, and left directly after receiving the reply.

There is a platform at the entrance of Namsui Park, which is also a bus stop.

Joan of Arc looked motionless at the end of the street, waiting for the bus.

Xiu and Peve were behind her, with Peve still with her head down, dragging a small box containing her teaching supplies and two foldable chairs.

"Are you also Catholic?" Xiu asked Pever.

Pei Wei found that Xiu was talking to her, bit her lip and hesitated, but still said, "Well, it was the Holy Maiden who invited me to join the sect. ”

"Which god does your church believe in?"

"We don't believe in gods, we believe in the Father." Peve shook her head.

Xiu was surprised, he didn't believe in gods?! This is a proper cult, right?

The church believes in this kind of thing, which is a mutual channel, and it develops through the belief in the gods, and the gods give power.

And if you believe in something else, it depends on your mood to give strength first, and if you don't do it, it will drain you directly.

It is because of this that this kind of church is defined as a cult, and it cannot develop at all, after all, people are dead and do not know what they believe in.

There is still a tacit understanding between the gods, and they develop in harmony with the believers.

When the church is founded, it is necessary to go to some more well-known orthodox churches to correct their names, so that there will be gods to determine whether there are gods after the new church is established, so as to prevent this from being a fabricated and deceitful church.

This Catholicism is simply named after itself. Xiu thought helplessly.

Thinking that he saw Xiu's thoughts, Pei Wei said, "No, Heavenly Father is indeed a great god, and his power is as vast as the sun. ”

"Have you seen it?" Xiu asked curiously.

"I have not met the Father, but I have seen His angel, Michael, who saved my children." Peve clasped his hands in front of his chest and said reverently.

"Angels? What's that? "Xiu is more confused, this is ...... I've never heard of any angels.

"Please don't say that." Peve glared at him, "Angels are the most holy and pure beings in this world, and they are the truth, goodness and beauty of Heavenly Father walking in the world!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing." Xiu quickly apologized, he saw fanatical faith in Peivi's eyes, it seemed that he had been brainwashed by that church, you must not quarrel with such people.

"Don't worry, the angel has already come to our church in person, so it's normal for believers to be a little fanatical." Joan of Arc said without looking back.

Xiu was speechless, he really doubted whether Joan of Arc was a believer or not.

But wait...... The angels have come down in person? I don't know which god it is, but I always feel dangerous.

Xiu rubbed his chin in thought.

The world of the gods is not a utopia, but every god is the most vicious shark in the sea, could it be that some god he doesn't know has risen?

But it's not right, although there are many gods, but the existence of such a cultivator can still be recognized, at most, I don't know the real name of the gods, and there is no possibility of new gods, so what is the origin of this Catholicism?

"The car is coming, let's go." A large bus stopped in front of them, and the three of them got on the bus, and Xiu consciously paid for it.

There are 38 seats in the car, except for the two drivers, and there is also a spacious interior space, so it is not a problem to carry 80 or 90 people.

But now there are only about two dozen people, after all, most people have lived in only a few neighborhoods for the rest of their lives, and there is no need to take the bus.

The neighborhood where Gangan lives is the southernmost and smallest neighborhood in the Sixth District, Nanxiao Street.

From here to the central area of the six districts, there are 56 large and small blocks.

Each bus travels between eight blocks and works twelve hours a day, stopping at the nearest block for rest and one day off a week.

Xiu found a window seat and sat down, there was still a place next to him, but Joan of Arc sat in front of him, also by the window, and Peve sat next to Joan of Arc.

Xiu looked at the scenery outside the window and was fascinated, all the bustling and noisy were separated by glass, and the car was very quiet.

He caught a glimpse of Joan of Arc and saw that Joan of Arc's expression was the same as his.

It was getting dark, and Joan of Arc still didn't mean to get out of the car at all, and Xiu didn't know where to go, so he could only sit patiently.

Finally, when it was almost eight o'clock, Joan of Arc shook Pavi, who was already asleep, "Teacher, it's here." ”

Xiu followed the two and got out of the car, which was obviously more prosperous than Nanxiao Street, with wider and cleaner streets, more shops and houses, and it did not affect the people doing business at night, and all kinds of lights fell on the street through the transparent shop doors, colorful.

There are still very few Terrans here, Xiu only occasionally sees one or two, but it is already better than Nanxiaojie, Nanxiaojie Xiu only knows that he is a Terran.

By the way, Peivi and Joan of Arc are also Terrans.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Xiu passed by a restaurant and couldn't help asking.

He has seen how much Joan of Arc can eat, it can be said that every street in the small south block has been eaten by her, and they don't eat after sitting in the car for so long?

Of course, with Joan of Arc's strength, Xiu would definitely not be worried that she would be hungry.

"Go to my house, I'll cook you something to eat." Peve managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Okay." Xiu nodded.

Finally, the three of them turned into a small alley, and after walking through a long, dark narrow path with broken street lights, a small townhouse appeared in front of them.

Unlike the townhouses in Gangan, his apartment is inhabited on the first floor, with only two doors upstairs at the front and back, security and property, and there are stores under every small building here, what hair salons, what bars, what nightclubs, the names are very explicit.

Xiu can see that this is a red light district.

Pei Wei glanced at Xiu secretly, and then said, "I work here." ”

"Oh." Xiu smiled kindly at her, but he didn't have any other thoughts, although he really didn't expect it.

The second house next to it is where Pei Wei lives, a small hair salon with only one spot, and there are not even scissors under the big mirror.

But people don't come here to cut their hair. Peve closed the door and went upstairs to turn on the light, which meant that there was someone here or didn't want to work today.

The lights on the first floor are turned on uniformly in this red light district, and she can't turn them off herself, and there is a room behind the first floor, and guests generally enter that room, and the second floor is where they live.

"I don't have anything to eat here, so please just take a break." Peve went into the kitchen.

Joan of Arc seemed to be familiar with the place, and opened a low cabinet and pulled out a bottle of red wine and three goblets.

Xiu recognized the brand of red wine at a glance, the high winery, and the price of this bottle was around 100,000 kroner, which was certainly not something that Pévi could afford.

Joan of Arc lay on the couch, bit the cork and opened it, and poured herself a whole glass, which was about to overflow.

She took a sip like water, then put down the wine, "Drink and pour it yourself." ”

Xiu was not polite, and after sitting down, he poured himself a quarter of a cup, then shook it lightly and took a sip.

Joan of Arc glanced at him, as if she didn't look down on him for his style, "The meeting starts at midnight, in a secret room underneath here. ”

Xiu nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Don't talk too much about things here, Teacher Pei doesn't like to show up with someone who knows that he is a teacher."

"That's why you've gone so far?" Xiu put down his cup and ran from here to the small neighborhood of Nan every day, spending at least eight or nine hours on the road alone, just because he didn't want anyone to recognize him.

And with such heavy makeup, I wear it plainly.

"Teacher Pevy is not like us, she is a good person." Joan of Arc was a little distracted.

"You're a good guy too." Xiu smiled.

Joan of Arc glanced at him expressionlessly, "Teacher Peivi's husband is dead, and she has a son who attends the Federal Elementary School next block and only comes twice a year. She also had a small house in her apartment outside, and her son didn't know what she was doing.

Her son had been suffering from a rare illness and had been lying at home for more than a month and was about to die, and she knelt in this street all day, begging the real owner behind the place to save her son, but unfortunately she was refused. ”

"So you Catholics saved him?" Xiu spoke with interest.

"That kind of disease is very difficult to treat, and the owner behind this place can't save it, so he can only give her 10,000 kroner and let her go to the hospital to hang her life, and it just so happened that I came here and needed to develop believers, so I asked the angel to help her." Chastant explained in a tone without waves.

Xiu nodded, "You're really a good person." ”

Joan of Arc suddenly turned her head to stare at him, "No...... As I said, the disease was very difficult to cure, and it was too late to be cured, and the angel saw it, and pronounced the death of her son, and entered into the body of her son, and came.

She didn't know about it, and with the intervention of the angels, she thought that her child had been cured and had gone back to school.

Do you think I killed her son? ”

Xiu was silent.