At 9 p.m., shortly after the departure of the Mithril Order of Light, priests and monks from the Cult of Wisdom arrived at the scene, but they only saw the broken float and had no idea what was going on.

The people sent by the Wisdom God Cult to establish churches in local cities are not core members, and those who are really capable are all left by Archbishop Henry, so Mavi is not worried about what will happen to them, what happened in Tobolsk.... It will be solved soon.

Back on Qiming Street, Ma Wei did not go to Church No. 78, where the door was open, and screams were heard from inside from time to time, and he had been attacked by the Holy Light Mithril Society, and Jin Na would probably not go back.

"Boss, where do we go to find Jinna?"

"Meligino, the Soul Research Institute you investigated is also an organization established by Jinna, after the Holy Light Mithril Society launches its operation, she will definitely urgently flee to Meligino for refuge, while the Holy Light Mithril Society is focused on Tobolsk, let's immediately go to Meligino to find the Soul Research Institute."

As the mastermind behind the creation of the School of Order and the Soul Research Institute, Jinna must have left a way back for herself, and Ma Wei intends to do so before she escapes....

Resolve this incident once and for all.

It was too dangerous to let a transcendent who wanted to become a god move freely, and Jinna's use of the souls of believers to nourish his own body also touched Ma Wei's bottom line, and this time, he would not win over Jinna like he did against the Bloodline.

The Church of Truth also has enough strength to get rid of it.

Before going to the station, Ma Wei first went back to the hotel, picked up his luggage, and settled the room payment for the past two days.

Melissa was still on duty, and when Ma Wei returned, she was standing in front of the window looking at the church at No. 78 Qiming Street, clutching the pendant in her hand, looking worried.

Seeing Ma Wei, she quickly put away the pendant and showed an unnatural smile.

"We're gone, Miss Melissa."

"Ahh Well, sir, you go slowly. ”

"I think we'll meet again soon."

Lowering the brim of his hat, Mavi smiled meaningfully and walked out of the hotel and stopped a four-wheeled carriage.

"Boss, what did you mean by that?"

On the carriage to the station, the communication was puzzled: "Will we meet Melissa again?" ”

"She's not an ordinary person, and neither is her grandmother." Ma Wei threw a mint leaf into his mouth, "If my expectations are correct, they should be members of the Holy Light Mithril Society, and their duties are probably to investigate in advance, pass on information and so on..."

"How do you know?"

"Don't you wonder how the Holy Light Mithril would have discovered Jinna's true identity?"

"They've been investigating for three months, so they're going to be a little bit of an eyebrow!"

"That's right, but the magic used by the School of Order is very powerful, even Kovalev and Rusov can't resist it, and the group of men in black we came into contact with tonight are about the same strength as Kovalev and them, so they can't find Jinna through normal channels." Ma Wei said word by word: "You have also participated in the seminar of the Order School before, and you haven't found anything strange?" ”

"At that time, I also felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the seminar, and I suspected that the School of Order had done something, but I really didn't investigate the specific reason. ”

Does cyan mist have an effect on the communication?

Daniel relied on the heirloom ring, Heimyuk, the communication.... Why?

"Fat Orange, did you go in with him when he attended the seminar?"

"No, I was on guard outside." Fat Orange said.

Could it be the Eye of the Golden Crow?

In addition to the Siren's Tears, the Heart of the Jungle, and a few magic rings, the only magic item on the text is the Eye of the Golden Crow, which can bring good luck.

If the communication hadn't been aware of the School of Order's use of cyan mist magic, he wouldn't have started bards' singing or mist resistance, in that case...

Ma Wei could only attribute the reason why the communication was not affected to the Eye of the Golden Crow.

After all, it was a relic of a certain god, and it was not surprising that it could block some negative effects.

Besides....

The divine curse that the communication carries may also be one of the reasons.

In any case, he didn't notice the other party's means at all, and his luck was indeed full, and bad luck had to avoid him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was favored by the god of good luck.

In about half an hour, the carriage arrived at the Tobolsk station, paid for the car, Mavi and the others bought tickets and boarded the last train to Meligino, where they would arrive tomorrow morning.

And the Holy Light Mithril Society, which missed the last train, will not be able to reach Meligino until at least tomorrow night, when ....

It's all late.

......................................

The next day, Meligino.

As soon as it was dawn, Kulsha was woken up by a violent knock on the door, she opened the door sleepily, and looked at the tutor Mischersson standing outside the door with a puzzled expression: "Teacher? ”

"It's time to go, Kursa." Mischer said with a straight face: "Today is the day of your baptism. ”

"Really?!"

Kursha's face was overjoyed, she didn't expect this day to come so quickly, within the Order School, only those who absolutely believe in order are qualified to be baptized, which is a great honor, she has been thinking about it, and finally ushered in the opportunity.

The night before, Mischersson had approached her and said that she had been baptized without even having time to pack her belongings, and had come to Meligino with several other qualified believers, and had temporarily stayed in a hotel to wait for news.

Baptism is a very solemn and solemn ritual, baptism can only be performed for one believer per day, yesterday went to one, and today it is the turn of Kursha.

"Pack up and come with me."

Mischerson instructed in a surging voice.

"Hmm!"

Kursha changed her clothes as fast as she could, got into the carriage with Mischelsson, and came to an abandoned church on the outskirts of the city, behind which were patches of cemeteries, and although the church was deserted, many new graves had been erected here, and the crows were perched on the dead branches, and the crows were crying on the dead branches.

"Teacher, is this the place to be baptized..."

Looking at the desolate scene around her, Kursha shrunk her neck.

It was a different place than she had imagined to be baptized, and she felt that she should be in a golden cathedral, in front of all eyes, rather than a desolate place.

"Don't think too much, we have to hide ourselves before we establish order, and the more remote the place, the less risk of exposure."

Mischersson said as he pushed open the door of the abandoned church.

Dust fell, cobwebs covered the corners, rats scurryed through the darkness, it was daytime, but there was not a trace of sunlight in the church, it was dark and damp, and there was a trace of blood floating in the air.

"Teacher... Is it really here? ”

Kursha was a little scared, no matter how she looked at it, this church didn't look like a serious place, but it was as terrifying as a terrifying graveyard where monsters could pop up at any time.

This time Mischersson did not answer her, but walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and entered a tunnel hidden under the pulpit, without a door.

Kursha, who was beating a drum in her heart, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, but she still followed, she had no other choice, if she didn't go in, then the faith she had worked so hard to build up before would collapse in an instant.

Let alone...

Not long ago, the School of Order did help her solve her father's problem.

As she walked through the hallway where she couldn't see her fingers, Kursha got goosebumps, and the only thing that could comfort her was the sound of Mischersson's breathing.

I don't know how long I walked, a ray of light appeared in front of me, it was a rusty iron door, and a dusty kerosene lamp hung in the corner, Mischersson stepped forward and gently knocked on the iron door.

Bang Bang!

Click!

The iron door peeked into the lattice window and fell, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and the other party looked at Mischersson, then at Kursha, closed the lattice window, and opened the iron door.

The cold breath came to his face, and although the room was covered with a red carpet and lighting torches, a bloodstained iron bed in the middle still shattered Kursha's last glimmer of hope.

She took two steps back, looked in horror at the pale-skinned people in the room, and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher... Over here... What exactly is the place? ”

"This is the baptismal room." Mischersson turned around, and an indifferent gaze shot from behind the gold-rimmed glasses: "Didn't you always want to be baptized?" Come on, my child.... It's a moment just for you. ”

"No... Nope..."

Kursha turned her head to escape, but a small cyan snake suddenly sprang out of the ground and bit her throat.

With a sharp pain, accompanied by a burst of dizziness, Kursha fell to the ground, and the green little snake turned into a pale Jinna.

"President?!"

Seeing the scarred Jinna, Mischersson was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?!" ”

"The Holy Light Mithril Society is chasing after you... I don't have much time, what about the potions? Get it! ”