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"Bishop White!"

Emlyn's assistant suddenly let out an earth-shattering shout, startling Emlyn, who was passing the time through potions books, and almost threw out the official textbook of the Mother Earth Church of God. He stood up, looked at the assistant who made the sound, and closed the book with a snap:

"What's going on?"

Are there any more patients who have died? There shouldn't be such a big movement.

As he spoke, Emlyn noticed a strange thing appearing on the side of the road, which looked like a boxy metal box, a bit like a safe, but instead of a keyhole, there was a lever and a mysterious coin slot. The size of the coin slot looks like a 1p coin, and 1p can indeed buy some simple and cheap small "gachap", but it is said to be a small coin toy machine on the street, and there is not even a glass layout or gadgets placed in it, so it is completely impossible to see what it can be played.

Emlyn looked left and right, and saw that the people around him were busy with their own business, and no one looked at the small thing in the shape of a safe on the side of the road.

He suspected that it belonged to one of his colleagues, but he didn't notice it when he brought it.

Just then, at this time, the assistant also came running from a distance, holding in his hand a dozen cases bound with paper clips, panting, looking at Emlyn with some horror, and said intermittently:

"Archbishop, it seems that something extraordinary has happened!"

Emlyn's eyes lit up - finally alive!

He couldn't save people's mental abnormalities here, and he didn't have an excuse to leave, so he couldn't wait to come to some tasks to pass the time.

He motioned with his eyes for his assistant to continue.

The two-meter-tall, sturdy assistant had no fear in the face of the earthquake, but his expression was a little indescribable at the moment. He took a breath and reported as smoothly as he could: "At least ten seriously ill and seriously injured patients in the temporary hospital have suddenly disappeared, and we have given them critical illness notices, and their relatives have accepted them...... There is simply no way they can afford to leave the hospital! ”

"......," Emlyn thought for two seconds, "and their families disappeared with them?" ”

"Yes."

"More than ten people, even if the family members need stretchers to carry and bury, such a big movement, is there not a single witness?"

The assistant shook his head.

"Disappeared so completely? Has the site been inspected, and are there any traces of sacrifice to a hidden being? Emlyn asked, knowing that the current situation was likely to give rise to a lot of insecure beliefs, and that desperate situations would make people act irrationally on impulse.

"Not either." The assistant shook his head like a rattle, and his expression looked helpless, "The hospital was frightened, and urgently consulted the head of the diocese to ask if the Lord was the Mother Goddess or if he had released a miracle to save the wounded, but she said that she didn't, she did a divination and confirmed that there was no Mother Goddess power here...... Only just now, one of the wounded people gave us information, and he said that he seemed to see one of them, and the child who had died was actually ...... I actually came back to life, and I don't know where I went with my parents......"

Emlyn looked at his assistant with a complicated look.

The assistant spread his hands: "Yes, you guessed it right, the witness didn't notice the problem at the time, because the child was in swaddling clothes, wrapped in a warm blanket, and he couldn't see his face. And he had the impression that the child was dead, and he thought that the parents had taken the child out for burial. In retrospect, he realized that the tightly wrapped child seemed to have an outstretched hand playing with his mother's hair. ”

"You mean the dead child came back to life?"

"Everyone's guessing now is that."

"Hmm......" Emlin briefly analyzed, "Witnesses can't guarantee that it is the child himself, and there is no real resurrection in this world, even if the body and soul that are not dead are forcibly reunited in ritual magic, the final product will not survive for long, and the artificial humans of the church are even more obviously flawed...... It cannot be ruled out that the couple adopted a new child and left after burying the child, although in this way they did not have to run, but it made sense. Except for them, there are no witnesses to the other missing persons? ”

"No, His Excellency the Archbishop said that there was no trace of extraordinary power, they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

"Is that going to be difficult......"

…… The diocesan bishop said there was no way, and told me I couldn't help it...... Emlyn also felt that what his assistant said was in vain, and that others had already begun to pay attention, so Emlyn felt that there was no need for him to participate. With a few words, he dismissed his assistant to keep an eye on the case, then returned to his place and sat down, looking back to see that the strange metal lever box was gone.

Was it taken away?

Emlyn didn't pay much attention to the whereabouts of the thing, and after a moment of thought, he closed his eyes and pretended to be napping against the wall, quietly reciting the honorific name of the "Fool", wanting to ask if something had happened to another god he knew.

After reciting the name three times, at this moment, Emlyn, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and found a strange, somewhat fancy young man appearing in front of him.

The man was dressed in a black robe and a classical top hat. The back is embroidered with a rather intricate and esoteric pattern, and under the robe is a black formal suit. In addition to this, there are some fancy feathers and colorful silk decorations, which make him look a bit mysterious and interesting. Emlyn looked up at the other man's face, making sure he had never seen him, but he always felt that the smiling man seemed familiar.

"I'm a wandering magician."

Without waiting for Emlyn to reply, the young man introduced himself first, took off his classical high-topped hat with colorful feathers on his head, and made a simple salute gracefully: "My magic is to grant other people's wishes, sir, do you have any wishes?" ”

…… Emlyn looked at the other man with a strange look, and the wandering magician appeared so abruptly that Emlyn wondered if the other man would conjure some white doves out of his hat. He felt a little bad feeling of being looked down on, so he stood up and cleared his throat:

"No, I don't have a wish."

"Also, I'm Emlyn White, Bishop of Mother Earth God Church, if you need anything, you can tell me."

The young man was rejected and looked a little confused: "Is there really no desire?" ”

Just kidding, even if you really have a wish, who would say it to a stranger! Emlyn shook her head firmly: "No, thank you. ”

The young man looked at the determined expression on Emlyn's face, and he stopped talking for a few seconds before finally nodding. The wandering magician put his hat back on, bowed slightly, turned away, and soon disappeared into the far side of the street.

Emlyn watched the strange creature disappear out of nowhere, scratching her head for some reason and sitting back, continuing to think about things.

Mr. "Fool" hasn't responded yet......

……

"Didn't I say, Hugh, it's time for us to move, let's think about it! Look at what has happened in the past six months, you have also been controlled by the power of the high sequence once, I have already written to Mr. Dorian and want to live in the Abraham family temporarily, you can go with me too! ”

Furth came in through the wall in a frenzy, and the voice of the words came before the voices that came in.

"Hugh, are you listening to me? Don't worry, you can get a job in Intis, we don't have to send people...... Uh......"

The scene in the room came into view, and Furth suddenly froze, stammering and unable to speak, and even the person froze.

Hugh was placing the cakes and cookies on the table in the living room with a coffee pot in her hand, and she was silent for a moment in front of her friend, then turned to the guest in the room:

"Mr. Abraham, do you still need coffee?"

Click. The bone china cup with a beautiful blue and gold pattern was gently placed on the matching porcelain plate, and the guest with long black hair glanced at Folth, withdrew his gaze, and calmly thanked Hugh: "No, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"First! Uh, uh, ...... first"

After being glanced at by him, Furth woke up like a dream, and under the gaze of the other party, she found the embarrassment and crampedness of skipping class in her girlhood and being caught red-handed by the teacher, and she didn't know what to call the other party for a while-I'm not from the Abrahamic family, it doesn't seem appropriate to call the ancestor in private, right?! Teacher Dorian didn't say anything about it, and Furth looked at Hugh as if asking for help, but found that Hugh had just turned around to fill the teapot, and the young writer stood tremblingly, and finally held back a sentence: "Ya...... His Royal Highness Abraham ......"

Bethel leaned back slightly.

Even Hugh, who was originally very calm, was startled by the word "Your Highness", and the lid of the cup in his hand collided with the cup, making a soft sound.

In despair, Furth found that the other party looked at him with a hint of complexity and intolerance in his eyes.

But at this point, she could only bow hard, plucked up the courage to say, "I'm very sorry, the hospitality is not good!" I'm going to make you tea now! ”

“…… No, your friend has already entertained me. ”

"Oh, oh." Forth is out of line.

Bethel looked like he wanted to turn his head, but his upbringing and tolerance for his juniors made him stubbornly resist these actions that would make the little ones feel uneasy. He calmed down for a few seconds, glanced at Falls, and said in the tone of checking his homework:

"Your 'Traveler' potion doesn't seem to have much digested yet."

"Yes...... "I've only made a few trips back and forth in Intis during this time, and everywhere else...... It's too dangerous. ”

Bethel nodded, looking at a painting in the room: "You can also get feedback on the role if you only travel within the country, if you are planning to move to Intis, you can ask your teacher and ask the elders of the Abrahamic family for travel advice." ”

"In addition, a place like the Cathedral of Light, which is full of mysteries, can be digested for the first time......

Bethel taught the younger generation very casually, even when he sat very casually, he sat up straight. Let Folth involuntarily learn the other party's manners, and then sit up straight.

Hugh quietly moved to the couch, sat down beside his friend, and reprimanded with stern eyes why Foirth had not mentioned this "highness" to her, and had caused her to be not very respectful in her hospitality. Foirth had to reply with a distorted expression, saying that it was not her fault, and he didn't expect that a little person like himself could be a guest by such a great being, and even visit the home to digest the potion.

After a while, Bethel finished speaking, and picked up the teaglass, and Forth took the opportunity to ask his doubts:

"Your Highness, why did you suddenly have time to come to the Humble House?"

Bethel took a sip of the warm tea, his eyes looking out the window, his voice still faint.

"Because of a very important thing."

"I'm going to see with my own eyes if he's still who he is. If He is, then in order to prevent His condition from deteriorating further, I feel it is necessary for me to fulfill the promise we made between us and challenge Him. ”

Oh my God, a god is challenging another great being? Is this something I can listen to? Furth's heart was pounding, and for a while she put aside the nervousness and nervousness of facing the elders in the high-ranking places, and she subconsciously asked:

"If that exists...... Isn't it me? ”

Bethel paused for a moment, and Forth felt as if he was thinking, as if he was lamenting something.

"So...... I will continue to deliver on my promises. If one day His personality is killed, then I will kill His body by all means, and I will not allow anyone else to use His identity to defile His soul. ”

There was a dead silence in the room.

Bethel had no intention of intimidating the juniors, but with his words, a trace of almost imperceptible murderous aura escaped, and a twilight lit up in the room for a second, and suddenly Forth and Hugh couldn't even breathe. Fortunately, this feeling disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, Foirth saw Bethel put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head slightly, and said to them:

"It's time for you to go."

"Go to Intis, it's the best shelter for you."

Hugh and Firth glanced at each other, and a great being spoke, and they did not dare not listen. Fortunately, Furth was already a traveler, and she could take all her important luggage with her in a few round-trips, but Hugh needed to do some psychological training with her brother and mother.

They bowed and retired, no longer bothering Mr. Door, while Bethel continued to sit in the room full of life.

The tea gradually cooled down, and the snacks remained untouched. He looked out the window, as if watching someone's every move.

After a while, out of social etiquette and in order not to embarrass the younger generations, Bethel picked up a cookie and put it in his mouth, cut off a corner of the cake on the other side, and slowly tasted the not delicate taste and sweetness.

With the forcible intervention of the Lord of Mystery, the situation that was originally quite clear suddenly changed unpredictably. The disadvantages are even more difficult to support, and the beings who have finally earned themselves a breath and grabbed an opportunity seem to be about to lose what they just gained. Even those who had no interest in this matter and planned to watch from the beginning to the end of the "door" had to enter the battlefield because of Crane's mental abnormality.

From the moment he strikes, he must have a position.

The "Twilight Greatsword" was somewhere in his hand, emitting light smoothly, causing the space to decay and freeze in the twilight.

Bethel Abraham also waited silently, waiting for an answer as to whether he needed to use the weapon.

"So far, I have only turned the dead into my secret puppet......"

"It's good to maintain such a miracle, and I hope you don't do it to the living...... Don't take that step, Crane. ”

TBC

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Chick stepped on the island of Passu step by step, and he was just about to directly charm the Pope of the God of Thunder, and let the highest-ranking person in the Church of Thunder take the initiative to take out 0-01 and put his hands in front of him, when he suddenly heard rolling thunder.

Don't forget to defend me in the gap of the battle?

The Primordial Witch's expression suddenly became serious, and her black hair suddenly sprouted teeth and petrified eyes, and she was ready to deal with the blow of the Thunder God, but instead of waiting, the attack waited for a loud noise in the Thunder Church.

Bang!

Loftus-Cheek couldn't tell for a moment whether it was thunder or an explosion inside the church.

In short, it seemed that the seal inside the Church of Thunder had opened, and his vision had turned red for a moment, and Cheek suddenly felt the attraction, right ahead, right there, 0-01, the banner stained with blood by the fall of the gods was calling to him with the breath of Calamity City!

I'm going to get it.

Get it, become a Red Priest, and become a two-way true god!

Although the aura of the god of thunder permeated the place and made people shudder, the thought appeared in Chick's mind, and the next moment it grew like a weed irrepressibly crazy. The Primordial Witch herself is a god who controls love, but at this moment, in His eyes, 0-01 is the most perfect thing in the whole world, and it is what He wants to get no matter what he gives, no matter what means he uses!

In the next moment, a blood-red tornado rose from behind the main building of the Thunder Church, reaching to the sky, dyeing all the dark clouds directly above the zenith red, and the silver-white lightning was also covered with blood.

Astral Plane – Leodro brought it to the Astral Plane......

Loftus-Cheek hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth and resolutely rushed into the tornado created by 0-01.

Despite the slimness of life and death, the probability of success is even lower...... But now, if he doesn't take this step, all that awaits him is the waste and defeat of thousands of years of hard work!

Why didn't I make up for it, and I made it up until tomorrow!

(End of chapter)