After leaving Kamyi's neighborhood, Rann made a beeline for the psychic room, which was a little deserted before the player had yet entered the game.

Especially against the surrounding dilapidated and cluttered neighborhoods, it seems even more lonely, because many shops have not opened due to the previous Arkham disaster.

Rann took one last look outside, walked into the treatment room, and closed the door.

Kamui's side has been settled, and now only Kalens remains.

Only this time he didn't go to the Black Poker Territory, but notified Cullens to come and meet him through the light point of the Dream Gap.

Ten minutes later, Cullens appeared at the door of the psychotherapy room.

"My lord."

Cullens strode into the psychic room, then knelt down on one knee towards Rann, "Thank you so much for saving Arkham. ”

"......" Ran.

Anyway, he had begun to get used to these people kneeling at every turn, at least not as fuss as he did at first.

Rann said lightly, "I just did what I wanted to do. ”

"Your mercy is admirable." Cullens bowed his head, "But that shouldn't be a reason why we shouldn't be grateful, even if we're just ants to you, and we're ants that have survived by your grace." ”

Did he talk like that before?

Ran's hand holding the teacup almost shook off the tea, so frightened that he hurriedly put down the teacup and coughed uncomfortably: "I know, you get up." ”

Only then did Cullens stand up.

He looked much more embarrassed than before, probably in a hurry, his suit was messy, and there were bloodshot fatigue in the whites of his eyes, but his eyes were full of spirit.

"I'm here to officially establish a church." Rann said, "The name has been chosen, the Secret Church. ”

"Would you like to join?"

Cullens' eyes flickered, then lit up.

Is this, finally acknowledging what he meant?

If Cullens had only wanted to join Rann out of interest and fear, but after the recent catastrophe of this magnitude in Arkham, he was completely confronted with reality.

The reality is that in the face of an extraordinary crisis, ordinary human beings have no power to resist at all.

The weird, the transcendent, the fanatics don't care about destroying a city or two.

But the city at your feet is the only soil where Black Poker and Cullens can survive.

It was the land that haunted him.

Like Edmund and Archie, Cullens knew who he was when he saw the door and the presence that closed it.

And he knew that He was the only one who could save Arkham.

In Ran's bewildered gaze, Cullens took two steps forward, knelt down on one knee again, raised Ranne's hand, and kissed his left hand.

He raised his head, his eyes full of dark ambition, like a wolf: "I have been waiting for a long time. ”

Rann pursed his lips and withdrew his hand as Cullens looked up, "Good." ”

"I need Black Poker to also issue missions to believers, you can let them do things, of course, they must abide by the principle of voluntariness, and believers also enjoy the weapons and intelligence resources inside Black Poker."

When facing Culens, Rann took a completely different attitude from Carmen, perhaps because he subconsciously saw that Cullens would not be swayed by gentleness and kindness.

And the truth is...... He guessed right.

Faced with Ran's indifferent gesture, Cullens looked even more excited, licked the corners of his lips, stroked his chest and said, "Follow your will." ”

Seeing that Cullens had also left the psychic room, Rann sat in his office chair and fell into deep thought, and since then, the Secret Church has begun to take shape.

The Kamuyi and the black poker, one is a people who have the ability to brew potions and are closely related to the mysterious side, and the other is a violent armed force entrenched in the underground of Arkham, and the Kamuyi side can receive the task of collecting herbs, in exchange for potions, and even the qualification to learn herbalism and psychological skills, and the black poker side can receive investigations,

Gang-related quests in exchange for qualifications to learn skills in brawls and shooting.

Basically, it should be enough for players to toss...... But Rann had a vague sense that something was missing.

What's wrong......

Just as Rann was thinking about it, his mind suddenly moved slightly.

He heard the voice of prayer, and it was ...... Seems to be from a dream rift?

Rann closed his eyes and entered the gap in the dream, at this time, he heard more clearly, a certain white point of light was flashing and flickering, for fear that it would not attract Rann's attention.

Rann approached the point of light and held the obedient point of light in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a picture came from the point of light, it was Edmund's figure.

"Edmund?"

Feeling a familiar and deep gaze on him, Edmund breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, my lord, I'm worried that I won't be able to contact you. ”

Previously, Ran's contact with believers through the point of light was one-sided, and Edmund, as a believer, could only feel the gaze of some kind of existence on him, but there was no way to take the initiative to contact Ran.

This made Edmund very anxious, especially since he had heard the news that the inspectors of the inspection bureau were planning to disadvantage Rann, but he was still under observation, and he couldn't and didn't dare to go to Ran, and he didn't even dare to call Rann to remind him.

Thankfully, he tried the prayer that came to his mind when he was asleep today, and he was able to contact Ran.

"This is ......," Rann noticed that Edmund was now in a situation that looked like a toilet cubicle.

Edmund's face flushed, he lowered his head and hurriedly touched his pants, fortunately they were still on his body, and stumbled and said: "I'm sorry qwq my lord, I'm still being watched, I can only contact you in this kind of place now." ”

"It's okay," Rann didn't care much about it, Edmund just revealed more information than this kind of thing, "You say you're being watched?" Is it because the identity is exposed? ”

Ran's words unconsciously showed concern, and Edmund curled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Please rest assured, my lord, I have not revealed my identity as your follower, and the surveillance I have received is only the quarantine observation period after ordinary investigators have completed a stage of tasks, which every investigator has." ”

"Listen to me," Edmund sold out all the things about the elite squad from the Inspection Bureau that had just appeared.

"And judging from their tone, it is very likely that the forces that infiltrated Arkham during this time are all coming for the 'gatekeepers', you must be careful!" Edmund's voice was solemn.

Rann listened quietly and suddenly asked, "Why do you think I'm a 'gatekeeper'?" ”

This is also the doubt in his heart, the player thinks that it is okay, why does Edmund also think that he is? Rann had seen the PV, and the light at that time had obscured him so dry and quiet, that outsiders could at most see that it was a humanoid shadow.

Edmund was stunned for a moment, and was about to reply, 'Because my gut told me it was you,' when the words suddenly stopped.

Wait, is this question really just literal?

Edmund pondered why Rann suddenly asked such an obvious question at this time, was there a possibility, he was not asking, but reminding him

“…… I see," Edmund suddenly realized, "you mean that I shouldn't have seen you as a 'gatekeeper', and that's right, the acumen of those new elite squads is not comparable to the squads before me, and if I had this in mind, I would show my flaws sooner or later!" ”

Rann:?

Ah, wait a minute, he's just asking the literal meaning.

Edmund: "I'm going to try to separate that idea, I can do it, I'll do it...... I promised them to join the investigation team, and I would keep you informed at any time. ”

Ran: "Edmund ......"

He was just about to correct his thoughts, when suddenly there was a knock on Edmund's door.

Researcher Kerry's voice rang out outside, "Are you alright?" I don't hear the sound of the water flushing, is it constipation? You said earlier, I have medicine for constipation. ”

"No, you don't!" Edmund was red

The face shouted while pressing the flush button.

Rann also knew that the conversation with Edmund was probably going to end here, so he regretfully withdrew from the white point of light.

Returning to the gap in the dream, Rann silently pondered the information that Edmund had just revealed.

Although he was faintly conscious, after the information revealed by Edmund, Ran's heart still sank.

Really...... Is it exposed to the eyes of other forces?

Rann had a vague premonition when he knew from the promotional PV that the heroic appearance of ordering 'Closing the Door' had appeared in the 'dreams' of all Arkham and the players, and now it was true.

[Don't let those beings know about you]

Those memories and Ogle's words emphasized this point, and Rann took a deep breath, "Sure enough, we have to continue to refine the plan." ”

The conversation with Edmund puts a lot of pressure on Rann to make sure he gets the most advantage in the upcoming Player Rush Battle.

But he's done everything he's been able to do so far, and what else is there to attract players......

Rann didn't think of it for a long time, so he had to go back to the apartment for dinner for the time being.

It was Ogle who cooked tonight, and Rann hadn't tried it, but he couldn't eat the food at all, so he had to help Ogle do some work to do or wash the dishes after dinner.

How do you make your faction have special points that other factions don't have? For example, only players who join the faction can get something, potions are counted as one, but now Rann has promised that Carmen will not restrict them from selling potions, after all, people still have to feed a race, and the number of players may not be enough to support this.

Of course, the later stage should be enough.

In that case, what else can only their faction produce that absolutely attracts the player's interests?

At this point, Ogle silently grasped Rann's wrist, and Rann came back to his senses only to find that he had green leaves in his hand.

What you can eat is thrown in the trash, and what you can't eat is put in front of you.

Rann was silent for a moment, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry. ”

Ogle shook his head and asked, "Is something wrong?" You look bad. ”

It may be that after living in the world for a long time, Ogle has become more and more fluent, and it is rare for a word to pop out when he was in the hospital at the beginning.

Rann said casually, "It's nothing, it's just worrying about what kind of reward to give believers is more unique." ”

"Unique?"

"Well, it's something that other forces can't give."

Since he knew that Ogle was not simple, Rann simply gave up hiding something in front of him, anyway, if that memory was true, Ogle should be said to be one of the people who knew him best, and there was no point in hiding it from him.

Ogle thought for a moment and said, "Do you mean that God has given objects?" ”

"What?" Rann was stunned for a moment.

"Humans seem to call it a contaminant, a seal, or a strange thing." Ogle said, gripping the kitchen knife on the cutting board.

The plain stainless steel kitchen knife in his hand gradually flashed black lines, and then the shape gradually changed, from the kitchen knife to the appearance of a military stab, and there was a bloodletting in the middle, Ogle took a piece of beef and put it under the military thorn, only to see that the military thorn seemed to be alive and began to suck blood, and the red blood gradually extended upward from the bloodletting mouth, and then the blade body appeared with eye-like lines.

Just when Rann thought the knife was going to come to life, the change suddenly stopped, the black lines gradually turned pale, and finally with a clatter, the whole kitchen knife split in half.

Ogle picked up two halves of the kitchen knife and shook his head: "You can't generate strange things in this world. ”

Rann was dumbfounded: "Wait a minute...... Are you saying that all strange things are made by God? ”

"Most of them, and a small number of them, are naturally generated by dreams." Ogle said, "In addition, the contaminants and seals are similar, but the contaminants are contaminated by the evil gods, and it is very laborious to use, and the seals are even rarer, they are spiritual items, even in the dream world, and it seems that only a small number of gods have the right to make seals." ”

Wait a minute......

Rann remembered the description of the scepter he had newly acquired in the gap in his dreams, as if it seemed to give spirituality to something.

And he also succeeded in endowing Archie's origin spirituality, although it is a bit outrageous, but can the origin of man also give spirituality?

Rann asked the question, and Ogle replied honestly, "Yes, but very few exist to do that." ”

"Why?"

"While you give spirituality, their origin has its own idea, if they can get along well with the host, it is fine, but if they don't get along well, they are also likely to be anti-guest-oriented."

Ogle paused: "But there are some beings like us who do it on purpose...... After giving a believer the ability to originate spirituality, kill that believer...... That's why seals were born. ”

Rann's pupils shrank slightly.

Ogle looked at Rann and said, "What is born from a creature has far more potential to become a seal than what is born from a dead thing, because they are alive themselves, and some gods find it easier to use if they use a seal made by a fanatic. ”

Rann was silent, half-skipped the topic.

"If there's no way to make something strange in reality, it doesn't seem to make any sense." Rann sighed.

"Well, in fact, strange things can't be mass-produced in the first place," Ogle scratched his head, "Generally speaking, only the most core believers are qualified to have them, but they can be substituted." ”

Ogle pulled out a kitchen knife again, it was the last one, he looked at the dish on the cutting board, silently put the kitchen knife down, and took out the soup spoon instead.

Rann held back a smile and watched Ogle's performance, this time the same black lines covered the soup spoon, but it was different from before, the black lines quickly faded, leaving only faint traces, and then Ogle handed the soup spoon to Ran.

Rann took it suspiciously, but didn't notice anything wrong, and before he could ask questions, Ogle motioned for him to knock.

Rann tentatively knocked on the cutting board, and in an instant a small depression appeared on the wooden cutting board, but Rann clearly didn't use much strength just now!

Then what has changed is the soup spoon, and Ogle also revealed the secret at this time: "The weight of the soup spoon has increased, but it is still the original weight when you hold it in your hand." ”

Rann instantly understood: "Equivalent to an enchantment in the game? ”

"Enchantment?" Ogle tilted his head in confusion.

"Ahem, it's to superimpose various magic effects on a piece of equipment, such as breaking demons, increasing the lethality of dark creatures, and so on." Rann almost forgot that Ogle doesn't play human games.

"That should be pretty much the same." "It's a half-finished product, not as strong as a strange thing, but it's still usable, and it's not a hassle." ”

The most important thing should be the latter sentence, Rann touched his chin, and his eyes struggled a little: "It's good if it can be used, but I can't trouble you all the time." ”

"You will too." Ogle said, without waiting for Rann to react, he took the soup spoon, looked left and right, and somewhere took out the spatula for stir-frying, handed it to Ran, who took it blankly, "Will I?" How did I not know"

Before he could speak, he froze, as Ogle stood behind him, with an almost embrace

way to gently hold his wrist from behind.

Ogle was so big that he encircled him in his arms like a bear, but the person concerned was unconscious, pinched his wrist and said, "...... You can feel it. ”

What do you feel?

A hot voice sounded in his head, and the boy's ears flushed shyly, but the next moment he came back to his senses and looked intently at his wrist.

From where Ogle and his wrist were connected, there was a strange surge.

It was as if the wind was gently pushing behind him, urging him to do something, and Rann took advantage of this feeling, and some sleeping power in his body seemed to be awakened, and green mixed with silver lines gradually covered the spatula.

When Rann came back to his senses, the magical feeling was gone, replaced by a glittering brilliance in front of him...... spatula

。

Rann was silent and asked, "That's it?" ”

"Well," Ogle nodded, "Different patterns will have different effects, and they are also related to power, for example, even if you and I use power to engrave the same magic pattern, but because of our different powers, the effect will be different." ”

Rann realizes that this is what he and Ogle had previously called 'uniqueness'.

If that's the case, it's true that only his faction can produce this particular enchanted weapon.

But even without this uniqueness, it's enough to excite Ran, without him, this is an enchanted weapon!

Enchanted weapons are also equipment that only appear later in the game! Players in the early stage will not be exposed to such advanced weapons at all! And because wizards who can enchant weapons are extremely rare, the enchanted weapons circulating in the hands of players are extremely expensive, and they have basically become the toys of the kryptonite boss.

At this time, taking out this cross-version of the weapon is simply lore, okay!?

Rann immediately became excited, with this kind of big killer weapon in his hand, he was afraid that the player would not obediently jump into his pool?

"Ogle!" Rann turned around excitedly and hugged the big man hard.

"You are truly my lucky star!"

Ogel's body froze instantly, and he raised his hand a little overwhelmed, wanting to hold it, but he didn't dare, and before he could make up his mind, Rann had already let go of him with a flushed face: "Okay, I'll try what effect this spatula has attached to first." ”

Ogel's heart was beating so fast that he couldn't feel comfortable.

Ogle stared at the back of Ran's head with a lost face, but Rann didn't look back, staring at the spatula, and then a message automatically appeared in his mind.

【Active/Healing】

Two roles? Rann twitched the corners of his mouth: "Active? Heal? How do you heal this spatula? ”

Do you want to beat the wounded with a spatula?

Ogle took the spatula, and then, under Ran's shocked gaze, he tried to touch the fish in the pool with the spatula.

“…… Wait a minute, the capacity of this spatula is ......"

Before Rann finished speaking, the fish that was originally dying suddenly jumped up from the pool with a salted fish, and then slapped Ogle in the face with a flick of his tail!

See! This is the revenge of the fish!

Ran's expression distorted instantly, and he couldn't hold back his laughter in the end.

Ogle wiped a handful of water from his face and looked at Rann helplessly.

"I'm sorry, hahahahaha, that's so funny." Rann covered his mouth and laughed until his stomach hurt, Ogle was expressionless, and reached out to help Rann pat his back.

"Haha...... Forehead. Rann finished laughing, even a little embarrassed, after all, Ogle was also kind enough to help him test his ability to spatula, although no one expected this to be the result.

On the bright side, at least they don't need to worry about the ingredients not being fresh in the future.

Rann touched his nose and stopped teasing Ogle, but said, "Thanks, Ogle, with this, the problem can basically be solved." ”

Ogel: "Are you talking about soliciting believers?" ”

"Well, sort of, I have established a formal church, the Secret Church," Ran's eyes became serious, "The sole purpose of this church is to protect my relationship with the 'gatekeepers', and for this, I need to cover more believers." ”

Hearing this, Ogle lowered his eyes, as if in thought, and then said, "If this is the case, the creation of half-strange things may not be enough. ”

"Huh? Enough is completely enough for them. ”

"A truly devout believer will not be attracted for profit," Ogle said, looking at Ranne, "only for ...... Their faith itself. ”

Rann was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "I think this level is enough to buy them and make them loyal to the secret church." ”

Until a greater good comes along, at least betraying the Hidden Church will do the player little good.

And he never expected to gain the player's faith, what faith can the Fourth Scourge? Not betraying is enough for Rann to burn incense.

"Rann is so unconfident." Ogle wrinkled his eyebrows slightly,

"You deserve to be a more devout believer...... If it's in a dream world, you can do more miracles. ”

"It's like a legend like Moses dividing the sea?" Rann laughed, "Miracles were the best way to attract believers in ancient times. ”

But the fourth natural disaster is impossible, they haven't seen anything, how can they be attracted by just miracles......

Hey?

Rann suddenly realizes that he has missed something, although the player will not be bluffed by the miracle.

But that doesn't mean they don't like CG and grand spectacles!

If you think about it carefully, didn't Rann start out of the circle from 'Hospital CG'? Just like what was discussed in the player forums before, the popularity of the 'Rann' NPC itself is no worse than the entire game!

Why did he ignore this? It's true that players are looking for strength and equipment, but they're more of a 'freewheeler'

A god map out of the circle can attract passers-by to enter the pit vertically, does this passerby care about the equipment or faction missions in the game when he enters the pit? No, they only care about what attracts them to the pit!

Rann suddenly realized: "Thank you, Ogle, I almost forgot the most important thing!" ”

Rann is an NPC that hasn't been 'in business' for a long time!

"You're welcome." "But we might have to go out tonight." ”

Rann looked at the messy kitchen and the lonely kitchen utensils, and said boldly, "It's okay, I'll invite you out to eat." ”

When the two of them returned from their meal, Rann thought again.

Tomorrow the player will arrive, and thanks to Ogle, Rann has found the last piece of the puzzle to attract players, but Ogle also gives him a new puzzle.

That is, what does he have to do to create a big CG that attracts players!?

Rolling on the bed for a moment, Rann really didn't think of an answer, closed his eyes and entered the gap in his dreams.

The foggy space calmed down again, and Rann looked up at the endless sky shrouded in darkness and fog above, his mood fluctuating slightly.

If you think about it carefully, the first time it attracted players was actually completely accidental, that is, simply by virtue of its appearance and the mystery that comes with it in the hospital.

Later, Rann didn't think about attracting players at all, after all, the door of his psychotherapy room was often surrounded by players, and it was too late for him to hide from players, and he didn't have any special out-of-the-circle magic maps......

Well, Rann automatically ignored the diagram whose keywords were [hospital, confinement, restraint suits], and it was said that the world over there had become the source of many fandom creations.

He really, not at all wants to know what the specific creation is!

The last time the player has been talking about it more eagerly, it's the 'gatekeeper', but it's impossible for Rann to expose his true identity in front of the player, first, he has to keep this secret, although the player has guessed, but there is no evidence, he can naturally deny it, and second, he doesn't know how to return to the original state at all.

Still thinking about it without any good ideas, Rann walked through the gap in the dream with some irritation, when he suddenly noticed the bell on the stone table.

By the way, he still had questions to finish last time.

Rann pressed the bell.

Meanwhile, Archie's side.

He finally got rid of the work arranged by the chief, worked overtime until 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and mercilessly picked up his coat and walked out amid the wailing of a group of people in the police station.

"Doctor Archie! Don't abandon us, Dr. Archie! ”

"Woo woo woo woo woo (coffee) without you, how are we going to spend the night!"

"Director, don't you say something, Director?"

The chief of the police station is also working overtime with the police, and has also brought all the bedding and toiletries to the police station, and recently Arkham has been in a state of turmoil because of the previous disasters, not only the citizens of Arkham City have experienced the despair of monsters and killings, but also many people have taken advantage of the fire to rob, and the police for robberies and thefts have not stopped, and the number of homicides has increased.

Police resources are tight, and the police department has been working overtime in the past few days

Ersch worked overtime to this point.

The director happily patted his big belly: "Don't say that, Dr. Archie has already done his job, and don't think I don't know, didn't he help you do a lot, just let the family rest." ”

What can you do if you have lost your precious talents?

Several of the police officers who spoke out were also habitually dragging people into the water, and after the chief said this, they also quieted down, and one of the police officers whispered, "Dr. Archie has really gotten along a lot lately." ”

"Sure enough, I'm not the only one who thinks so, has he changed his temper, and he took the initiative to greet me today."

"Me too, Dr. Archie's coffee is delicious!"

"Well, if only Sheriff Albert had been here at this time."

As soon as these words came out, several people who were still eagerly discussing suddenly quieted down.

Everyone knows that Albert took a leave of absence from the police station for a while, and then disappeared directly after this disaster, and his life and death are unknown. And Albert is Archie's best friend, if it weren't for the director pressing Archie these days, it is estimated that he would have been looking for people everywhere, and there is no news about the missing person notice.

"Alright, let's get on with the work," said the director, "Albert is so good, he'll be fine." ”

After returning to the apartment, Archie glanced at the clock in a hurry, and subconsciously took out incense candles and other auxiliary tranquilizers, but the next second he reacted as if he no longer needed to observe this point to enter the dream gap.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and sure enough, before 12 o'clock was punctual, he successfully entered the gap in his dream.

This time, he made up his mind that no matter what the Sphinx asked, he would answer it.

Albert's whereabouts are unknown, which makes Archie very concerned.

There was also the matter of the man in black, he originally wanted to ask Ranne, but because of the busy situation of the police station, he had no chance, so from the time he woke up to the time he went to the ground, he was directly pulled to work overtime.

Originally, Archie could refuse to work overtime, after all, one of the conditions for him to join the police department was his transcendent status as a psychological consultant, he would only participate in the field of psychology, and the rest was not within the scope of his work at all, and Archie was not interested in anything outside his profession before.

But he changed.

It could have been his father's notebook, or it could have happened in the hospital, but Archie suddenly realized that the places and people he had previously disdained to pay attention to might be hiding something he couldn't see but was crucial.

No one can live apart from others, and arrogance has become a black cloth that blinds him at some point.

So Archie made a change.

Closing his eyes and entering the familiar misty space, Archie looked at the face of the monster in front of him who was eight points similar to him, and took a deep breath: "You ask." ”

"Hey, I'm mentally prepared." The Sphinx raised his body with great interest, and was about to speak, but suddenly paused, "Ah, what a coincidence, my lord called me." ”

Archie: "? Isn't your master me? ”

"That's it, just wait a minute." The Sphinx didn't wait for Archie to react and jumped into the fog.

Archie:???

……

"My lord! I finally see you again, and your posture today is still as dazzling as ever! The Sphinx leaned in and rubbed against Rann's lap.

Not to mention, if you don't look at the face, it does look like a big lion, but once you add that face that looks very similar to Archie, the picture suddenly becomes terrifying.

Although Rann likes to pet furry, it's not the kind of furry that makes people fall off!

Rann took a step back quietly: "Well, I came to you because I wanted to ask you something. ”

"No problem!" The Sphinx said positively, "Are you a cat pie or a dog pie?" ”

Rann was stunned for a moment: "If you have to say it, it's a dog pie." ”

The Sphinx opened its mouth and petrified in place.

Oops, the first time I asked Archie, it was out of play, but what should I do.

"But I think cats are cute too." Rann adds, "It's just that I prefer dogs relatively speaking. ”

Whew, it's okay, it's okay

, there is still a chance!

The Sphinx breathed a sigh of relief: "So what do you want to know?" ”

Rann originally wanted to continue to ask the questions he was curious about yesterday, such as the true origin of the man in black, but now there was something he was more concerned about in front of him, and he was also a little curious about the thinking ability of the [Sphinx] in front of him who claimed to be endowed with spirituality by himself, so he asked instead:

"What if I want to shock humanity and become interested in joining my side?"

Sphinx: "Are you saying you're going to accept believers?" ”

"Well, that's understandable."

"That's very simple, how can anyone refuse you?! If you open your mouth, no human in the world can refuse to join your church! No! The Sphinx suddenly became excited.

Rann was speechless for a while: "Eh, I know, you calm down." ”

He was a little disappointed in his heart, well, maybe he overestimated the thinking of the [Sphinx], although the wisdom that the other party is showing now is very smart, but after all, it may be closer to a search engine like 'Baidu Encyclopedia'.

The Sphinx calmed down: "I'm sorry, I'm too rude, although I think I will definitely not refuse any of your requests, but if I really want to say it, if I can enter your kingdom and admire your sacred posture, I think it will be the highest honor as a believer." ”

"Enter the kingdom of God." Although Rann thinks what he said makes sense, it is a pity that this path does not work, "I don't have any kingdom of God. ”

"How could you think that?" The Sphinx wondered, "The kingdom of God I am talking about is not specifically referring to any place, as long as it is the place where you come, as long as it is the place where you are willing to bless, as long as it is the place where you walk, it will become your kingdom of God." ”

Even if he said this, Rann didn't think of any place that could become his divine kingdom for a while, after all, all the land in Arkham City belonged to the owner, and wouldn't it be troublesome if any divine kingdom or something was exposed in the eyes of the inspection bureau or other cult organizations.

Unless there is a place that is quite secluded and no one else can enter without his permission.

…… Wait a minute.

Rann was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought.

Like, there really is such a place. ：，，.