The newly awakened subspace believer fell into an inexplicable state of ecstasy after learning that he was in the Lost Country, raising his hands and screaming incomprehensibly words, this frenzied out-of-control appearance even made Alice take two steps back in fright - fortunately, he held his head in time to prevent his head from falling.

"This souvenir is so scary!" Miss Doll glared and hid behind Duncan, "What's wrong with him?" ”

How does Duncan know? He hasn't finished asking yet!

Then the other two Last Ministers also woke up, and when they understood what was going on, they fell into the same ecstasy as the first man, and began to shout frantically, shouting "the Ark of Promise" and "the gate of subspace", and no matter what Duncan and Alice said next to them, they looked like they couldn't communicate.

But by this time, Duncan had vaguely guessed the reason why these last preachers had fallen into ecstasy—

They are fanatics chasing subspace, and the Lost is a ghost ship returning from subspace, in the eyes of this group of madmen...... Is the Lost Country some kind of "miracle"?

Are they fanatics who have seen miracles?

But the frenzy seems to have gone a little too far.

The three cultists hugged each other, crying, laughing and shouting, praising the greatness of the subspace while shouting the Lost Country, and occasionally even emitting sounds from their throats that are difficult for humans to make, the cascading and trembling call signs were as if they were really roaring from the subspace, and in the end they even fell to their knees in unison and began to kiss the deck of the Lost Country!

Their last action can be regarded as annoying Alice, who was watching the excitement from the side, and the puppet lady suddenly widened her eyes, ran to the side, grabbed a mop and smashed it on the head of one of the cultists: "I just washed the deck!" ”

Before Alice could finish speaking, two buckets and a few mops nearby also ran over in quick succession, beating the fanatical cultists with their heads covered in their faces—the fanatics' uncontrollable shouts, Alice's rebukes, and the sound of buckets and mops colliding suddenly mixed together, and the Lost Land, which had been extraordinarily quiet for most of the time, suddenly became noisy and noisy.

Duncan was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, a scene of "the cursed doll and her doglegs beating up the intruder" brought him a huge shock, his first reaction was to wonder when this puppet had such a good relationship with the things on the deck, and the second reaction was to hurry forward to stop this farce: "Stop! ”

The buckets and mops stopped suddenly, and Alice couldn't help but whip one of the last preachers with the mop, and finally went up and kicked the other again, and then they all muttered indignantly as they walked away: "I just washed the deck, and they went up and licked ......"

"Although I also think their actions are a little disgusting, but it is not like this......" Duncan glanced at the puppet helplessly, and then turned his head to look at the few cultists who had just been beaten, "Calm down?" ”

Several of the last preachers fell to the ground, but despite the beatings, they did not flinch in the slightest, but were still in good spirits, with a creepy smile on their faces—their seemingly thin and craggy bodies had such an astonishing tolerance for pain that it was as if they had long since abandoned normal human pain.

After hearing Duncan's words, one of the preachers slowly turned his head, he looked into Duncan's eyes, and it took a long time for his chaotic eyes to complete focusing, and then a creepy laugh came out of his mouth: "Ha, haha...... The gatekeeper of the Promised Land, the ghost at the helm, the navigator of the ark! I can see ...... I can see your heart! It's so sad...... You have received this blessing, but you have rejected her gift...... You were qualified to step into the Promised Land, but you rejected it! You...... Dull! ”

Duncan frowned slightly.

Alice immediately came over from behind: "Captain, why don't I beat him up again?" ”

The bucket and mop next to him immediately jumped over and swayed behind Alice.

It's like a dog's leg and a dog's leg.

"You guys sit quietly next to you first," Duncan said, waving his hand and staring at the Elder Preacher, still smiling at him, his face unchanged, "Sounds like you know me very well as Captain Ghost." ”

"Subspace whispers your name...... whispering your stupid refusal......" the cultist grinned, the blood from the beating running down the corners of his mouth, wriggling on his chin like a tentacle as if it were alive, "you have the qualifications for the most blissful, why should you flee...... Don't you know that subspace is the eternal and ultimate destination of all things? You've reached the finish line...... Why did you turn back from that destination?! ”

Duncan just stared silently at the cultist, who didn't know whether he was insane or simply fanatical, his face expressionless and his heart was turbulent.

There is something wrong with this group of fanatics who follow subspace, and their crazy beliefs not only bring them strange powers, but also really let them know some secrets related to subspace, what this guy in front of them said...... I'm afraid that part of it is true.

Captain Duncan flees from subspace? Rejection of the blessings of subspace?

Could it be that after the Lost Land fell into subspace, the real "Captain Duncan" did not completely fall into madness as rumored by the outside world? The Lost returned from subspace...... Was it actually a successful escape? "Captain Duncan" still had some sanity at that time?

So when did he go completely insane? And when did he die?

Duncan suddenly remembered the goathead's attitude towards subspace—vigilance, resistance, and even faint panic.

This also seems to confirm the words of the last preacher and the escape.

The Missionary then fell back into a state of confusion, muttering things that only he could understand, or laughing or slapping himself with sudden joy, while his two accomplices remained unconscious and were in a disturbing state of mind.

These followers of the subspace are even crazier than the Suncultists Duncan has ever seen, and more detached from the normal sanity of the real world - they seem to be in a perpetual state of mental restlessness, their minds wandering between the real world and the subspace, and they are unable to think and communicate normally as long as no one is talking to them or not performing a specific task.

Is it because of the influence of subspace? Or did they actively destroy their own sanity and use this method to actively embrace subspace?

What puzzled Duncan even more was how such crazy, weird, and even outward appearances of cultists usually operated in the city-state?

Just these crazy people walking down the street, let alone hiding people's eyes, I'm afraid that within five steps, they will have to be surrounded by the guard's steam walker!

After a while, seeing that these last preachers still didn't have the intention of coming to their senses, Duncan had to take the initiative to speak again: "Why did you attack Shirley? ”

The three cultists reacted, and one of them raised his head in a daze, his body swaying left and right: "Attack? Assault on whom? ”

"What you just did," Duncan's voice was cold and his face sank, "you attacked a girl with a ghostly hound—why did you attack her?" ”

"Attack...... Oh, ...... attack," the bewildered cultist suddenly grinned and shouted, "We're just getting things back on track and that right history can come to pass!" Loopholes, flaws, little hidden dangers...... Hidden dangers must be eliminated...... She deserves to die in the right history, she doesn't deserve to live! She's alive...... Vulnerabilities keep popping up......"

"Correct history?" Listening to the cultist's crazy nonsense, Duncan's eyes suddenly changed slightly, he caught the key information, and instantly reacted, "There is a problem with Plant's historical line, you did it?!" ”

"Something went wrong? No problem, no problem...... We're just getting everything on track! The madman raised his face with martyrdom in his eyes, "The world should get back on track!" That fate of destruction has been postponed for so many years, and everyone has rebelled against the gift of subspace, against the fate that should have befallen them! We are correcting history to the right track! ”

"Correct history to the right trajectory!" As if infected, the other two last preachers began to shout and praise in a frenzy, and one of them even stood up after shouting, his hands held high, as if to declare some truth, "Only when we are back on track, and after all things are annihilated, can we have all kinds of resurrection!" The subspace will devour everything, and the subspace will reshape everything! The fire has been extinguished, and it is hard to burn...... Only by lighting a second bonfire can the world survive in that gift! ”