In the thick white mist, under the wide dome, stone pillars exuding an ancient atmosphere stand around.

Directly below the dome, in the place of white mist, a full thirteen ancient high-backed chairs were distributed on both sides of the white jade slab, but it was not these that really shocked Sherlock, but an ancient giant with a naked body and bronze skin directly in front of him.

It knelt on one knee on the ground, and above its head sat a golden throne, on which sat a hazy and illusory figure, and on the right stood a three-eyed and two-winged angel with a pair of white wings, the angel was naked, without any reproductive organs, solemn and majestic.

"Great Lord!"

Almost as Sherlock's gaze was about to fall on the illusory figure on the golden throne, his eyes suddenly stinged as if they were, he snorted, and suddenly remembered the iron law of "God cannot look directly", and hurriedly lowered his head and knelt on the ground.

When Sean looked at the powerful, mysterious Sherlock like a small ant in front of him, he inexplicably felt the urge to look up to the sky and howl.

Sure enough, the Lord of Order that Sherlock prayed to was pointing to me, and I inherited not only the Temple of Order, but also the title of Lord of Order and everything.

As soon as he thought of this, his mind moved slightly, and he looked directly at Sherlock again, but a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Sherlock Moss, Undead Pathway, Sequence 5 Dark Knight."

What!?

Sean was shocked, he didn't expect that he could directly see through Sherlock's name, sequence, and path.

What's going on? If this is my ability as the master of the Temple of Order, then why can't I see through Miss Aurora and the others?

In Sean's thoughts, the white mist of the entire world seemed to feel his fluctuating state of mind and trembled wildly.

Sherlock, who was kneeling on the ground, was a mixture of excitement and trepidation at the moment, and countless thoughts in his heart prompted him to look up, but the fear in his heart still made him press his head against the floor.

Especially the dead silence around him, although he didn't know what the noble god above the giant's head was thinking, he could feel that the other party's majestic gaze was examining him.

"Sherlock, Sherlock, what the fuck are you afraid of, how many years have you finally been favored by a god, and you have been able to see the god in person, such an opportunity, if you miss it......"

At this time, a trace of madness flashed in Sherlock's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, and once again buried his head in a loud voice: "Great Lord, please have mercy on me, a lowly human being, and help me find my daughter, for whom I am willing to give everything I have." ”m.

"Oh?"

Sean's voice was processed by the temple and became as heavy, ethereal, majestic, and mighty as an ancient god statue.

Although it was just a simple word, Sherlock's brain was a roar, and it didn't calm down for a while.

And taking advantage of this time, Sean asked in his heart: "Hypnos, the reason why I can see through this person's sequence and path is because he is a non-temple member who was pulled in by me?" ”

"Yes, master."

"Does that mean that the reason why I can't read Miss Key's information is because the rules of the temple protect them?"

"Master, the rules of the holy urn and the rules of the temple are not absolutely subordinate, you can understand it as the tenant and the house, the holy urn is the tenant, the temple is the house, and you are the landlord."

"That's it!"

Sean nodded thoughtfully: "In this way, after entering the Temple of Order now, can I also pull my own body in." ”

"Yes, master."

"I see." Sean touched his chin and continued to ask, "Then if I want to completely control the person in front of me, is there any way?" ”

"Master, if you say that you have complete control, you can use the rules of the temple to control this person, and let this person become the god guard of the temple, so that you, as the master of the temple, have the right to kill him."

"Okay, tell me how."

"Yes, master."

At this time, Sherlock recovered from the shock and hurriedly said: "Great Lord, I know that my affairs are so insignificant to you, but I am willing to pay everything for this, even if it is my soul. ”

Sean touched his chin and said flatly, "Soul? What is the use of a Sequence 5 little ant to me? ”

Sherlock's body shook, and his head on the ground pressed even more solidly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Great Lord, compared to you, who are as vast as the starry sky, I am naturally not even dusty, but in the human world, on the continent where the human race is located, I can still do something for you." ”

"Huh."

Sherlock seemed to hear the indifference in Sean's tone, and said anxiously: "Great Lord, I don't know why there is no temple of yours in the real world, no of your dependents, and no church of your faith, but I know that compared to those four orthodox gods who seek fame, you should be the true master of this world." ”

At this moment, Sherlock has completely let go, although he doesn't know what the "great lord" in front of him is, but this is the only god who is willing to see him, even if the other party is an evil god, he also decided to prostrate at the feet of the other party, for this reason, he does not hesitate to slander the four orthodox gods to express his loyalty.

Moreover, the reason why he said this was also to bet that the reason why the other party met him was definitely necessary, otherwise how could he be lucky enough to be summoned by the gods as a small human being?

Think about it another way, what does a god want most?

Only faith!

Sure enough, the great lord seemed to be intrigued by his words, and chuckled: "If you slander those four little ones so much, aren't you afraid that they will pinch you to death, little ant?" ”

The Big Four?

Sherlock was stunned at first, and the next moment, he seemed to understand something, and his face turned red with excitement, but he didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Great Lord, my faith is only yours, no matter how powerful other gods are, to me, it is like nothingness." ”

If he was still apprehensive just now, then at this moment he had already decided to dedicate his soul to this great being no matter what.

Sean smiled slightly: "You human being is interesting, so I'll give you a chance." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a cloud of white mist condensed in front of Sherlock, penetrating his body like water, and then, a planet pattern with giant eyes suddenly appeared on the surface of his heart, and at the same time, a memory appeared in Sherlock's mind.

"Shenwei?!"

For a moment, Sherlock seemed to understand something, and he looked at the strange pattern looming in his heart in surprise, and buried his head deep in the floor again: "Great Lord, your humble guardian Sherlock Moss serves you. ”

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Some people died, but not completely......