"Hello ......"

Outside the realm of the so-called Divine Realm, in the midst of the chaos zone, there is a large-scale, chaotic demon trading ground.

Wei Wei walked here as if he was really visiting the market, and then according to the address that the spider gave Xiao Liu to him before, he came to this shop with various weapons hanging on the walls on both sides.

This is the Foundation's outpost, which is hidden, of course.

The weapons that the Foundation promised to themselves did not give them to them in the Scrap Iron City, but let themselves come here to collect them.

It's just that the bald boss who was lying on a dilapidated gaming chair that he didn't know where to get and listening to the radio didn't look very polite, he was obviously awake, but he didn't see Wei Weiwei.

It wasn't until a certain cross talk on the radio was finished that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Wei Wei lazily:

"What do you want?"

“……”

Facing this unfriendly boss, Wei Wei returned the favor with a gentle smile and said:

"I'm a Foundation investigator, and I'm here to get a weapon!"

“……”

“？”

The bald boss with a lazy expression sat up with a sigh of relief, his expression like a ghost.

He casually grabbed the gun next to the gaming chair, and glanced out nervously, making sure that the store was empty, and presumably such a conversation would not be overheard, so he was slightly relieved.

But he still immediately pressed the twist, lowered the roller shutter door, and even opened an electronic jamming device to prevent his conversation with Wei Wei from being overheard, and then his face was flushed, and he said angrily:

"You think you're shopping at the mall?"

"I'm a secret sentinel here, I'm a spy, and you're running in like this to ask for a weapon?"

“……”

"Sorry ......"

Wei Wei saw that the other party was angry, so he hurriedly smiled and apologized: "I saw that there were no people around who asked directly." ”

"What is this place?"

The bald boss was still angry and reprimanded: "Ten miles further east, that is the Sacred Realm, do you know how many kinds of demonic power are there everywhere here?" ”

"You may have a pair of invisible eyes counting the seconds for you when you go to the toilet, and you are so relieved that no one is watching?"

“……”

"So much surveillance?"

Wei Wei was a little surprised: "Why haven't you met it yourself?" ”

"Oh, you just can't find out......"

The bald boss snorted coldly, then he glanced Wei Wei up and down, and said angrily: "Mission codename, also, what task are you going to perform?" What kind of weapon do you want? ”

It should be that he really didn't find it, otherwise he wouldn't have so many bullets left.

Wei Wei was still quite confident in himself, but he didn't bother to explain to the bald boss here, so he just answered honestly: "Mission code 004, investigate the current situation of the wandering church and the reaction to abnormal events." ”

"The weapon that the Foundation asked me to come here to get is ......"

After a pause, he said in a somewhat expectant tone: "Hell hymn!" ”

"Whoa......

The bald boss reacted well at first, but he couldn't help frowning and wondering what level of task it was, and it actually needed to start with two zeros.

And when he heard the words "Hymn to Hell", suddenly the chair turned over, and he was completely buckled to the ground, and he couldn't get up for half a day.

Wei Wei kindly went to help, but the other party hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "No need, no ......"

As he spoke, his body subconsciously shrank back, and he asked tremblingly, "Big ...... Big brother, dare to ask where it is sacred? ”

"The thirteenth graduate of the Teng Snake Training Camp, who is currently the transcendent magistrate of the Scrap Iron City of the Third City Defense Line of the Spiritual Barrier, accepted this assignment not long ago."

Wei Wei smiled gently and well-behaved, and said, "The Foundation has indicated that I will come over to receive the weapons that need to be rationed for this mission, and there will be a slight delay on the way, otherwise I would have arrived a long time ago." ”

"Waste...... Scrap Iron City? ”

This bald boss's face obviously changed a little, his face was pale, his lips were white and bloodless, and his eyes even looked at Wei Wei with some horror, and said tremblingly:

"You ......"

"You're the legendary Blood Sheep?"

“……”

“？”

Wei Wei was stunned when he heard it: "What the hell? ”

"Legend has it that the three most terrifying sheep in the world are the best."

The bald boss's voice seemed to be cold, and he whispered: "One is the death demon black goat, and the other is the white goat that once roamed the wilderness......"

“…… The closest one is ...... Feeding on demons and monsters, blood ...... Blood goats? ”

“……”

"This ......"

Wei Wei was stunned for a while, and then said, "What is this nonsense......

I've never heard of it myself......

And the bald boss also suddenly reacted, as if this name, although it sounds scary, it shouldn't be said to his face......

Hurriedly beat his mouth, forcibly calmed down, and said, "Order...... Serial number? ”

“HBD3577920458……”

Wei Wei thought that the task was still important, and immediately reported the order code that the Foundation had secretly handed over to him.

"It's really you......"

The bald boss determined something, and his face became even more ugly.

He seemed to want to ask more, but after glancing at Wei Wei, he felt that he was not as terrible as the legend said, but the less terrible he was, the more terrible he seemed in the eyes of the bald boss, and in the end he didn't ask anything, but hurriedly got up, sneakily ran into the back of the store, and after a while, he walked out with a box wrapped in a brand new oil-paper bag.

Originally, I wanted to hand it to Wei Wei directly, but after thinking about it, I put it on the ground again, and then took a few steps back.

"Really?"

Wei Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, although he had been looking forward to the journey, but because he wanted it too much, he was afraid of accidents when it came to the end.

Now that I see this black box, my heart can't help but tremble slightly.

He crouched down, uncovered the oiled paper on the box, looked around, took a wrench and smashed it twice, warped the nails on it, and gently opened the wooden lid.

In the process, the bald boss was hiding three meters away, but after thinking about it, he hid behind the counter again.

After thinking about it again, he took an armed shield to block himself, and finally suddenly sadly found that it was useless, so he simply poked his head out.

"Hymn to Hell, that's what it looks like?"

At this time, Wei Wei was a little surprised, and he felt excited to look at the inside of the box.

Surprisingly, in this one-meter-square box, what I saw was not a pointed bomb full of science and technology, but a small black doll, which looked a little like pottery, but I don't know how to burn it, about twenty centimeters long, only a faint human shape, if I have to describe it, this is just a shoddy doll, and I can't see the terrifying power of the legend at all.

"It can't be fake, right?"

Wei Weidu subconsciously doubted, and reached out to fiddle with it.

"Big Brother ......"

The bald boss knelt down all of a sudden: "I haven't married a wife yet......"

"You still want to marry a wife when your hair is gone?"

Wei Wei couldn't help but glance at him, feeling that his idea was still a little greedy.

But it did see that the boss was frightened, so he gave up the idea of testing the authenticity on the spot, and instead took off the head pendant and put its mouth in front of the black doll.

The head pendant closed its mouth tightly, and it didn't mean to swallow the black doll at all.

Wei Wei glared at it, its eyes closed tightly, and it didn't look like a living creature at all.

"Disobedient again......"

Wei Wei was a little helpless, but in front of outsiders, it was not easy to train it, so he could only helplessly put away the head pendant, and then reached out and picked up the box.

It's a little lighter than expected.

Just about to put the hymn of hell on his jeep and leave, the bald boss really couldn't help it: "Big brother...... This investigator, are you going to ...... Going to ......"

"Where do you put this thing?"

“……”

"Huh?"

Wei Wei glanced at the bald boss with some curiosity: "You are still responsible for these?" ”

"I don't want to be responsible......"

The bald boss said tremblingly: "Originally, it was said that they were going to send me the hymn of hell, so I thought they were joking, but I didn't expect them to really ship it, and they really found a legendary crazy ...... Legend has it that the business has been doing very well, and the brilliant investigator who cleaned up the area around the scrap iron city came to pick it up, and I realized that the Foundation was not joking...... It's a special mess! ”

"You're really going to give up the Divine Realm......"

“……”

"No, I just came here to investigate and record it."

Wei Wei replied honestly.

"Then maybe the two things are not very different in substance......"

The bald boss muttered very understandingly, and couldn't help but say: "Then you can tell me where you are going to release, I will retreat in advance......"

"That's troublesome, I haven't even figured out where to put it now......

Wei Wei explained with a smile, and couldn't help but shake the box again, and said, "Are there any taboos for using this thing?" ”

"Forehead ......"

The bald boss pondered for a moment and said, "The taboo is, you run away and then let it go." ”

Wei Wei blinked, feeling that what he said was equal to not saying it.

The bald boss was also very helpless: "The above originally asked me to be responsible for the transfer, and it didn't say that I was responsible for providing the instruction manual......"

"Obviously the most reliable intelligence agent planted by the Foundation in the hinterland of the wandering church realm, why does it seem so unprofessional now?"

Wei Wei was a little helpless in his heart, he went out first and threw the box on the co-pilot, and then came back, ready to ask the boss for some of the most basic information, but the bald boss was already packing his things, and said knowingly: "Specific information, I have a lot of information outside, and I really don't know what is inside, it is all the world of fanatics, and the sight of the foundation is only to me at most......"

This answer made Wei Wei feel a little curious: "With such a big ability of the Foundation, it can't even be inserted by an internal spy?" ”

"Even inside the spiritual barrier, there are a lot of people from the wandering church!"

“……”

"Of course there are people who have been planted, but we don't dare to use it casually, because it's too easy to be rebelled."

The bald boss said: "Before, it was basically planted in a wave, and it was instigated to rebel, regardless of whether it was in to carry out the mission, or was inserted to find out the news, and then they all disappeared, and it was real, but it was just a betrayal, and the relationship with the foundation was clear, but the truth was not real, the news transmitted was fake, but it ruthlessly pitted the foundation." ”

"Later, the foundation also learned to be smart and stopped giving talents to others."

“……”

"Is there such a magical side to the Divine Realm?"

Wei Wei thought about it, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh: "Then wouldn't it be possible for me to be rebelled against if I went in?" ”

"What kind of hellish joke is this......"

The bald boss couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Maybe the Foundation thinks that sending you to the other camp is more conducive to completing the cleanup of the wandering church?" ”

……

……

Previously, Wei Wei only thought that this investigation of the remnants of the wandering church was an easy task similar to tourism.

Only now do I realize that this is really a problem that plagues the Foundation.

And now that he is about to enter the most dangerous sacred realm for Foundation personnel and any normal human being, he has no information or auxiliary tools......

…… No, I have a hymn to hell in my hand.

I thought it was a little weird, but I quickly accepted the status quo and just did a little homework from the bald boss.

The Sacred Realm, even the most influenced by the wandering churches that fled to the wilderness, and basically achieved direct control, is spread over more than a dozen large cities.

If the First City Defense Line is the core of the Foundation's power, the Divine Realm is the core of the Wandering Church.

Most of the people who live here are the first batch of believers who fled with the wandering church, or the first believers to throw themselves into the arms of the wandering church in the wilderness, they are all faithful believers of the twelve gods, and they are also the most loyal warriors, and for the believers in this vast wilderness, all over the place, these people who live in the major cities in the sacred realm are habitually called "saints of the divine domain".

The people closest to God.

In a way, the Foundation allows itself to investigate the reaction and current situation of the remnants of the wandering church after the loss of the archbishop, and not just the people in the church.

These fanatical believers in the most central areas are also the focus of investigation.

Loaded the hymn to hell, wrote a receipt for receipt, and in order to ensure safety, he also wrote down the seat belt on the wooden box, Wei Wei stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

The mission begins.

Behind him, the bald boss who was placed closest to the headquarters of the wandering church, and who had become the most important intelligence officer with his excellent observation and judgment skills, was silent for a few seconds as he watched the jeep slowly drive out of the demon trading field and go straight to the sacred realm that was called the most dangerous, and then suddenly ran back to the shop, and then began to pack his belongings.

No, withdraw.

The Foundation must be planning to do something to the Wandering Church, so it would send such a monster over, right?

Talking about investigating the reaction and current situation of the wandering church, I think that letting the madmen bring the hymn of hell into the sacred realm and detonate it is their real purpose, right?

Although he has not received the order to retreat, he must go.

If they withdraw without an order, they will lock themselves up for twenty years at most, but if they continue to stay here, they will die......

……

……

"It was said before that the Wandering Church represents fanatical madmen, but the Foundation represents the last sobriety, but who would have thought that the Wandering Church's ability to rebel is actually stronger than that of the Foundation?"

With such a somewhat absurd idea, Wei Wei approached the first big city in the Divine Realm when night was about to fall.

Surprisingly, the sacred realm with such a resounding and even terrifying reputation is not clearly different from the wilderness on the outskirts, there is neither barbed wire nor a specially set up checkpoint here,

Compared to the spiritual barrier that has always been vigilant against the wilderness, there is no defense here at all.

In addition, after carefully calculating, after approaching the sacred realm, he has not found the knights or some slave traders for a long time, and he used to take out one or two weapon dealers while walking, confiscating their ammunition, and replenishing his ammunition depot, but now in the past few days, the only weapon shop that has entered is still planted by the Foundation next to the sacred realm.

Here, there is an environment and order that is more reassuring than the spiritual barrier?

That's a great comparison......

With this playful mood, Wei Wei drove straight to the brightly lit city in front of him, and the black short gun had already been taken out and placed next to the steering wheel.

At the same time, what he didn't know was that when he was also approaching the first great city from this direction, the other end of the city was built on the hill, in the highest manor, and at this time, there was also a young man in a black robe, who seemed to be sitting there very relaxed, but who always gave people a sense of divine solemnity, was also smiling and raising his head.

Across the city, the direction he looked at was Wei Wei, who was approaching the city.

"It's really coming......

His eyes narrowed when he laughed, and as a man, he had a rare handsomeness, or rather beauty.

"This one's scarlet, compared with his predecessors, it's hard to say anything else, but his courage is obviously much greater......

"Even the last Scarlet, known as the most powerful Ninth Generation, didn't dare to step into the realm of the gods head-on when he was only the sixth rank......"

“……”

Saying slowly, he took out a one-meter-and-a-half-meter-long box behind him, covered with a fine lock pattern.

From this box, you can see the two temperaments of mystery and technology, the shape is clear and ancient and full of occult meaning, but the structure is full of amazing sense of science and technology.

He compared his fingerprints and opened the box, only to see that inside was an indescribable spear.

This spear lies quietly in the box, but people are not sure whether it is a real thing, because what makes up this spear are one after another strangely shaped runes, they are constantly intertwined, infiltrated, and entangled, forming the shape of a spear, not so much a real existence, but rather a strange projection, projected into reality by a mysterious power.

"Spear of Truth ......"

Looking at this spear, the assistants beside him couldn't help but roll their Adam's apples.

This is the Spear of Truth that has killed a generation of Crimson and represents the most powerful Church has ever been.

And this sacredness, because it is too powerful, has to make people feel terrifying, just like that, it is displayed in front of him.

And the young priest grabbed the spear out of his hand.

He looked relaxed, smiled and said to the two assistants beside him, "Within three seconds of me throwing the Spear of Truth, only two things could happen. ”

"One is that I die immediately."

"If this is the case, you will immediately flee and flee to the spiritual barrier, and the secrets in your hands will make the Foundation willing to forgive you so that you can save your life."

"Second ......"

“……”

He paused, as if in thought, and for a long time he did not speak, but suddenly made up his mind, raised his hand and threw the spear out.

The spear of truth, which did not look like a tangible thing, came out of its hand in an instant, and in the moment of its hand, the spear had already disappeared from its inherent form, but turned into a string of various runes, each of which was obviously only a very simple shape, but in their twisted changes, it seemed to contain indescribable meaning, and attracted everything that could be touched around it.

The city, at the moment when the spear was thrown, seemed to form a whole, and everyone's thoughts, breathing, and memories in it were temporarily solidified under some subtle force, and then they were torn and pierced by the long throwing of the spear, but immediately after, it was like a flowing water that was separated, and quickly gathered together, completing the perfect unity and fusion with the spear, as if nothing had changed.

The Spear of Truth was gone, and in an instant it had pierced through the vast city, through the hearts and memories of countless people, and disappeared into the thick night.

Both assistants were startled by what he could almost call rude and reckless, and did not dare to move.

The young priest who threw the spear showed a momentary solemnity, and the whole person just straightened his back, sat still, and waited quietly.

On the wrist, a beautiful mechanical watch seems to be under invisible pressure, and every flutter of the hands seems to match the frequency of the world.

It was a tremor that felt harder than a year, and it was done three times.

Three seconds have passed.

The young priest finally exhaled softly, and touched his forehead, where there were no bullet holes, and touched his neck, and his head was not separated from his body.

His lips twitched, and he quickly recited a document he had prepared for a long time.

He memorized it in its entirety, without missing a single word, which finally made him sure that there were no problems with his memory and self-knowledge.

This made him laugh with sudden excitement and close the empty box with his hand.

Then he said to the two assistants: "Inform the Holy See, the Spear of Truth has hit the enemy, and I am still alive." ”

"It's time for them to get the coronation ceremony ready......"

I returned to Qingdao and started my retreat

(End of chapter)