In the dark alley, a man in a black robe let go of his hand, and a man in an official uniform collapsed in the alley with several playing cards stuck in his body.

Looking at this scene, he pursed his lips, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Our chance has come...... Now that the Church and the Government can only send out these lackeys who have no extraordinary powers, whose strength has been weakened to a very sad degree, it is time for Mr. Viscount to show his loyalty to the Lord......"

He looked up suddenly, revealing a sinister smile.

As if afraid of revealing his existence, he didn't stay here for long, but only contacted a few of his subordinates and faked a scene where an official official was killed by a gang member.

"May all things return to chaos...... the black-robed man muttered to himself, carefully removing the traces here, both physical and occult, and he carefully erased them one by one.

After cleaning up all traces, a little flame burned on his body and disappeared in place.

For him, this is a fall-up, and his sect supports certain local officials and chaebols, but these people are weak after all, and they do not have the courage to go toe-to-toe with the authorities.

Therefore, these cultists who believe in "Chaos" decide to help these people and bring them closer to their master.

What he didn't see, however, was the "corpse" on the ground, slowly and carefully opening its eyes slit, and then closing them again.

Gao Wei's corpse whispered, "Sure enough, these people who have not been gathered here are all contaminated with essentia......"

“…… It's just that I don't know which 'old friend' believer it will be this time? ”

……

"Bakerland ......"

After packing up his belongings briefly, Furth went to the train station with his badge and identification from the Church of the Fools.

Although the outside world has now been cut off from the areas in the dark area, and most of the trains on the Beckland and outside lines have now been suspended, the outside government and the church have begun to deal with the situation after discovering that the capital and headquarters cannot be contacted.

And now Foirth is going to take the train to Beckland as a member of the Church of the Fools, and the reason why he doesn't use the ability of the "door" way to teleport over is because the spiritual area corresponding to Beckland is blocked by the power of essena, and Forth is worried that he will be polluted by the power in the past.

Although Furth didn't know what the paleness and darkness were, she knew it was nothing less polluted than the true God. One is not even qualified to know this knowledge until one reaches the person of an angel. Otherwise, the moment you know it, you will be tainted with this knowledge.

Firth walked towards the train station—as she passed the entrance to an alley, she suddenly turned her head and met the eyes of several gang members walking out of the alley.

Firth glanced at the alley around her, her gaze piercing through the darkness and seeing the blood flowing from it. After seeing this scene, Foirth couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Sure enough, there are such gang fights everywhere......"

It's just that thanks to the government's current policies and strict control, such a situation is much less common in Beckland.

After a moment's pause, Furth didn't feel her own spirit alerting her, so she withdrew her gaze and quickly walked into the distance, her direction was the local train station.

According to Gao Wei, there is now a train carrying church members parked there.

However, behind Furth, the gang members just exchanged glances and retreated back into the alley.

"She's wearing the emblem of the Church of the Fools, right?"

Among the gang members, a younger man spoke to the others. It was precisely because they saw the church emblem on Furth that they cautiously waited until the other party was completely out of their sight before they began to discuss, which was what their leader taught them.

"Hmm." The leader of the gang nodded, he took out a cigarette from his bosom and held it to his mouth: "No matter what, let's leave here first according to what the lord ordered, and don't let others see the clues."

"Every official member of the Church of the Fool is basically extraordinary, and she probably is. It's just that I don't know what her sequence is, if she's the type with a relatively high level of inspiration, I'm afraid she'll have a vague premonition of something, otherwise there's no reason to take a look at us just now. ”

"So let's go back first?" The first gang member to speak said nervously to the man with a cigarette after hearing the leader's words.

Their leader was a Sequence Seven Extraordinary, with unimaginable strength and extraordinary knowledge for ordinary people like them, but even such a "powerful Extraordinary" was nothing more than an ordinary subordinate of the "main priest" who had contacted them.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Priest will arrange all this." He took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled the white smoke: "I'm afraid that the woman's sequence just now is not too high, if she senses the danger, she will definitely go to the government and the church for help now."

"You are ready, it is a trace of our processing, and Mr. Priest will probably let us deal with the woman of the Church of Fools as well, and I don't mind giving you a small reward if you behave well."

The other people suddenly became a little motivated, and as members of the gang, they naturally knew what the leader meant. Money, violence, and lust have always been the favorite things of these drunken and dreamy guys.

And the state wants to deprive them of the "violence" on which they depend, and after losing the "violence", money and desires will also leave them, and they naturally do not want such a government, and under the solicitation of cultists and nobles, they will cling to it like vultures.

Furth walked briskly in the distance, her inspiration did not warn her, or rather, the danger that followed was not a danger to Furth at all. After leaving there, Furth continued towards the station with only a slight sigh.

At this time, the previous black-robed man was sitting in the study of a viscount, and the lower half of his face was slightly smiling.

"What do you mean?!!"

In contrast to the black-robed cultist who was now smiling, the noble viscount sitting opposite him had a pale face, and his hands were clenched into fists and placed on the table:

"We are not happy with the current government, but do you know what the result would be of directly assassinating the commissioner from the capital?"

"Oh, my dear Viscount, of course I know what the result is, but why should you be so nervous?"

Looking at the viscount who questioned him, the corners of the black-robed man's mouth shrank: "Viscount Lechhardt, don't you think this is a great opportunity?" ”

“…… I'll give you time to explain. Viscount Lechhardt unexpectedly calmed down, and looked at the black-robed man in front of him, who chuckled:

"According to the revelation of our Lord, the present Backerland has been covered with darkness. Haven't you noticed that neither the Church of the Night nor the Church of the Creator have any way to get in touch with the capital?

"The extraordinary people of the Church of the Night are even more in a large number of dreams, and the power of the church has reached its lowest, and now it is only the extraordinary people of the Church of the Creator who support the situation here. They don't have many extraordinaries here, just a few Sequence Seven and Low Rank people.

"And we—believe me, Mr. Viscount, we are much more powerful than the present church.

"We have dozens of Sequence Sevens, Sequence Extraordinaires in the Numbers, and I'm just one step away from knocking on the door of divinity - we wouldn't be willing to bring you closer to the Lord if it weren't for your devotion enough.

"When the Lord returns to this world, He will also return ordinary people to chaos and wisdom to the extraordinary, as you would hope. Not everyone has access to the gift of wisdom, don't you think? Mr. Viscount. ”

"Even if it'......"

Before Viscount Lechhardt could finish his words, the cultist sitting across from him seemed to have heard something. The corners of his mouth turned up sharply, and then he laughed:

"By the way, I asked the gang members attached to you to help me clean up the traces of the killing of the commissioner. But in the process, they were seen by a member of the Church of the Fool who had come from the darkness. Oh, she acted like she was passing by by accident, but in reality, I guess she was ready to go to the Church of the Creator and the Church of the Night for help. ”

"You don't want to be liquidated by the messenger of the evil god before the Lord comes into the world, do you?"

Viscount Lechhardt's expression was cloudy, and his face changed several times before finally a smile bloomed:

"We are all the Lord's people, and you are doubting my faith by saying this, Mr. Priest.

"I think now is the time for us to fight back against the Lord's Favor, and from here, we will turn this place into the Lord's kingdom of God on earth."

"In that case—" The cultist looked at Viscount Lechhardt, whose attitude had changed suddenly, and showed a satisfied smile, and slowly stood up himself: "After all, this matter involves the believers of the Fool and the Evil God, and I will take action myself." ”

"In that case, it's great."

Viscount Lechhardt's smile was still bright: "I will help you block a few streets outside the train and create some opportunities for you." ”

"Good." The cultist's bare face also showed a slight smile: "The Lord will remember what you have done to Him, and when the Lord walks on the earth, you will be blessed on the earth as a righteous man." ”

The two of them had smiles on their faces and their right hands clasped tightly, but they had their own ghosts in their hearts.

……

"There's no way to get down this road...... If it weren't for the teacher's request, and the current spirit realm can't be teleported at will without coordinates, I would have teleported over directly......"

Foirth looked at the darkening sky, scratched his hair with his slender fingers, sighed helplessly, and walked towards the alley.

Gao Wei asked her to walk around as much as she could before the train departed, to see if she could find some extraordinary or evil god cultists who she hadn't found before. To this end, he also gave her an extraordinary item that strengthened his ability to gather, and it was accompanied by a silver-white ring.

With a simple calculation, it would take less than ten minutes at most to get to the station. Although it was getting dark now, there was still some time before the train departed—they had to make their way to the darkness of Beckland and its environs.

This is to prevent them from being able to light their lights in the daytime sunlight due to the destruction of some extraordinary beings until they are about to go into darkness, and in the darkness of the night, any disappearance of light is enough to be alarming.

The sun gradually sank, and a figure in a black robe slowly emerged. He stretched out his hand and looked at Furth who was gradually walking into the alley, his body moved forward strangely, and he suddenly grabbed the spirit thread of Furth!

Considering that this woman was an extraordinary person of the Church of Fools, the black-robed man chose the safest way and did not let his subordinates come to kill this extraordinary person. I have been waiting for a long time, in the alley where the night is approaching and no one has entered, to turn this extraordinary person into my secret puppet!

Compared to Master Rosago, this black-robed man's approach is obviously a perfect example of the "Secret Puppet Master"!

However, after grasping the spirit thread of Furth, the black-robed man sensed that something was wrong, her spirit thread was unusually tough and seemed to be unable to be pulled. And just a few seconds before he grasped the spirit thread, Firth noticed the extraordinary, and she turned her head to look at the black-robed man in the distance out of the corner of her eye.

After seeing the woman in front of him looking at him, a flame ignited on the black-robed man's body. But the flames disappeared the moment they appeared, replaced by ice crystals that had condensed on the black-robed man's body.

Furth turned around, his eyes naturally glowing with a cold glow against the darkness of the night.

"Well, I caught a little bug. I haven't been inspired to give me any hints, and he may have something about him that you want. ”

A lazy and cold voice rang in the ears of the black-robed man, and he saw the scene around him change rapidly, as if dragging himself somewhere. As soon as the woman's words fell, another voice replied:

"Got it."

The last voice the black-robed man heard was a low and slightly playful male voice, and the helpless voice of the extraordinary person he had just wanted to control and turn it into his secret puppet:

"You're really fishing with me, teacher."

"Don't say that, he's the fish."

"Isn't that still the same...... I'm not still bait. ”

"Don't worry about the details."

I, how could I die like this? I have yet to see the power of the Lord come down on earth...... The black-robed man tried his best to open his eyes, wanting to see what he had fallen into his hands.

In the darkness, he saw a dense mass of starlit worms that bent his body into an arch, and a tall figure formed by the convergence of countless lines of different thicknesses.

The silk thread on the face of the tall figure bent into a terrifying smile, and looked at the black-robed man:

“…… After all, with the believers you fished out as an entry point, we can find out these people who have been blocking us one by one. ”

"It turned out that you did it, Tianzun."

The manuscript is gone, and the title refers to Xiao Hei (the man in the black robe) and me

(End of chapter)