This sudden vision of heaven and earth interrupted the execution, and caused the members of the court, including Father Egger, to leave Father Delari behind and quickly leave the square.

There have been some rumors that have spread rapidly among the faithful.

They believed that the souls of those who had died unjustly had angered the Father, so he sent down his anger and gave them a personal witness to Father Delarry's rebirth from the ashes.

When they tried to find Father Egger from the execution table, they found that the Chief Inquisitor and his men were long gone.

A short time later, some of the faithful rushed to the execution table and saved Father Delari.

And the newly-dreamers angrily threatened to make Iger pay.

A frail Drary listened to the noise in the square, and even the oldest wise man in the Holy See did not know where the rainstorm had come from.

The followers of the Eclipse Cult have always believed in the existence of the moon god and called the great god the Father, but for a long time in the past, their Father God has never responded to them in any direct way.

On the other side, Song Lan and the others had already returned to the hotel.

At this moment, the believers basically gathered in the square, which made the environment of the hotel much quieter.

Lu Xiang had been looking at Song Lan all the time.

Among them, she has been vaguely feeling that Song Lan has all the characteristics of a villain since a long time ago, but because he has always been too loose, people tend to ignore this problem in their lives.

She had also thought more than once that if Song Lan was a person full of subjective initiative, then he would most likely become the best general in the history of the coalition government, or the most threatening enemy in the history of their entire civilization.

But after the events of Wisteria Academy and the Great Expedition, these preconceived ideas shifted.

Perhaps, Song Lan's indifference to the coalition government does not come from his personality per se, but from the doctrine of the Eclipse Sect, which states that "the gods do not deign to participate in mortal wars", and at the Wisteria Academy, there were people who tried to put aside the cloak of faith and deification and saw them as upper-class beings created by the process of "ascension".

"What is the Sea of Souls?"

After entering the house and closing the door, Lu Xiang suddenly asked.

This ocean does not belong to the coalition government, nor does it belong anywhere in this world.

"It's where the remnants of human consciousness and soul go."

Song Lan didn't know how he knew this information, it seemed that it had been placed somewhere in his memory from the beginning, and the closer he got to this faith-filled church country, these memories would grow like mushrooms after a rain.

This answer was unexpected, but it made her feel unreal.

When she was still in the square, she also saw through the cracks in the sky that were cracked by thunder, and saw a projection that seemed to come from another world, which made Song Lan a little distant, and at the same time, it also made her have a new thought.

If the upper life forms really exist, how do they differ from humans themselves?

"Song Lan."

She froze and stared at Song Lan's eyes like a torch.

"Huh?"

"Here, hug."

Lu Xiang's outstretched arms and abnormal behavior made Song Lan have an ominous premonition, his relationship with Lu Xiang was too familiar, and he was so familiar with the hugging link that Lu Xiang didn't ask for his wishes very much.

However, he is not averse to this link.

It didn't take much of his stamina, and more importantly, the Third Neutral was really cold, compared to the coalition government's barren technology, they didn't have a temperature control system in the core city, and they didn't expect it to be so cold here before they set off for this great expedition.

The tides of the Sea of Souls not only temporarily extinguished the fanaticism of the cultists, but also soaked his clothes, making him shiver in the cold wind.

And Lu Xiang's embrace is always warm in his impression.

Song Lan responded to the other party's invitation.

"Are you cold?"

Lu Xiang quickly frowned, Song Lan's touch did not change as always, but according to the frequency of her body shaking, she made an unexpected discovery.

An unknown scholar of mutant organisms once said that Bingke flies.

Thinking of Song Lan's identity as a dumb bird, everything seems to make sense.

"I just glanced at my phone, and this broken place is minus 25 degrees."

Song Lan tried her best to put aside subjective emotions and use an objective perspective to explain the coldness of Antigang.

"Well, you know what......"

Lu Xiang exhaled a breath of heat, and his eyes glanced at the big bed not far from them, "The quilt is the warmest." ”

Song Lan seems to know a lot about the pre-war world, so he must also know that in the pre-war world, where technology was not as highly developed as it is today, people often warmed themselves up through quilts and exercise.

"Song Lan, it turns out that Father Delari is not an apostate——!"

An excited voice came from the window, and came to an abrupt end as soon as the window broke in, and Nightheron's excited expression froze on his face as he observed the two people in the room with shocked eyes.

She had no idea what Song Lan and Lu Xiang were secretly doing in the room, but she clearly felt that some instinct that existed in her genetic sequence was touched by this scene, which made her forget the good news that Father Delari had survived for a while.

“…… What are you doing? ”

After a brief silence, the night heron asked without hiding the curiosity in his eyes.

"Warmth."

Lu Xiang's tone returned to his previous pace, but his brows unconsciously wrinkled even tighter.

"Heating? Are you guys cold? ”

The night heron was even more strange, in her opinion, Lu Xiang and Song Lan were the leaders of the swarm, and the cold climate should not be able to cause them any trouble, but then, she had an amazing idea - could it be that the weakness of these unstoppable swarm creatures on the battlefield was cold?

Father Delari had told her that there are no perfect living beings in this world, and that all living things have their weaknesses.

She decided to tell the archbishop the important news before the festival began, but until then, she was still their guide, and the pair of huge bat wings stretched out from behind her, forming a huge web.

Yelu believed Lu Xiang's statement, "Then I'll help you keep warm." ”

"No way!"

This decisive refusal from Lu Xiang made the night heron stop, and doubts once again occupied her young heart.

Night Egret is confident that she will be able to help the two of them in this matter of heating.

Lu Xiang's head ached faintly.

Her plan to measure the upper life forms was forced to end due to the arrival of the Night Heron, and in the face of the Night Heron's innocent gaze, she said, "There is a custom in our country, there can be no too intimate behavior between the opposite sex, you can't hug Song Lan. ”

What Lu Xiang didn't expect was that this normal explanation set off a storm in the young heart of the night heron, the shock in her eyes overflowed irrepressibly, and her eyes went back and forth on Song Lan and Lu Xiang for a long time, and then she stretched out her hand in disbelief, and pointed her sharp nails at Lu Xiang.

- "You're of the same sex!? ”

You unlucky kid is trying to me off!

Lu Xiang's eyes suddenly darkened.

She felt that she had a bad year this year, so she met the two sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks in less than a month.

One called her aunt, and the other didn't even distinguish her gender.

"Come, come here, go sit down at the table over there!"

The very imposing tone made the night heron's body shrink for a moment, and then obediently obeyed Lu Xiang's instructions to the table, before giving a physical health class to this little girl who was not familiar with the world, Lu Xiang urged Song Lan to go to the bed and cover the quilt and stand by.

Lu Xiang, who was angry, showed the momentum of belonging to the queen of the insect swarm.