After praying, Yorkham Jones picked up the Ijonson Morning Newspaper and read it.

"Recruiting Orseman language teachers, the best Bright Priest, those who are interested can report to Maple Leaf Road XX..."

Looking at the large, bold black advertising that made up almost a third of the newspaper, Yorkham Jones's head immediately sketched a picture.

In the splendid hall, Alice wore an elegant court dress, and said with a smile:

"Don't ask me how much I can pay you, just look at how big my ad is. ”

Thinking of this, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but sigh:

"It's a lot of money to be rich, but Miss Alice, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest today... So I'll be visiting you in a few days..."

...

Horse-drawn taxis were piled up all over the street, and the people who got off were walking in one direction, and each of them had the Ijohnson Morning News in their hands.

In the bookstore, Alice looked up at the endless humanoid queue, and couldn't help but pestle her chin with her small hand and pose as if she wanted to cry without tears.

At the 'Sound of Falling Autumn', Honglian gently opened the crack in the door, and secretly glanced towards the gathering place:

"Miss Vampire, you're a real headache, and if your enemies are hiding in them, I won't be able to protect you..."

"Well, for the sake of your family's contribution to Jonson, I'll sleep one less night. ”

After a few sighs, Honglian went back to the house and changed her dress and walked towards the bookstore.

...

Inside, Yorkham Jones, who had finished reading the newspaper, picked up the toast.

At this time, the theme song of the star beautiful girl sounded.

"The ocean of stars, the ark of destiny above time.

The small you and I are also like the light of the stars shining brightly.

The silent song of time began to resound on the other side. ”

Without waiting for Yorkham Jones to look up, the little cutie Jingjing immediately stretched out her little hand:

"It's not me! You don't even watch TV! I respect meal time, and I will never eat while watching TV!"

"Am I also a dignified old father now?"

Muttering, Yorkham Jones took out the phone from his pocket.

"Mr. Jones, I'm Alice, the information about the Little Bee incident, I've passed it on to you through the church program, you can take a look..."

"I'm having dinner and we're talking another day..."

Before Yorkham Jones could reply, the phone rang with a beep.

Looking at the '111' number displayed on his phone, Yorkham Jones shook his head and directly opened the very obvious Church of Light program.

"Wow!Jones!Can you play a game for me!" Seeing this, Qin Jing immediately raised his little hand and asked.

And Yumi, on the other hand, showed a look of contempt:

"What age is it, and your Norkran Kingdom still uses this kind of old antique?"

"That's right, after all, primitive people who have to go out in a carriage..."

"There is no game on it. ”

Yorkham Jones answered Qianqing first, then rolled his eyes at Yumi, and muttered inwardly:

"Do you think this holy priest is willing, and this country is not up to me!"

Yorkham Jones is very skilled in operating mobile phones, because in the future, there will be a course dedicated to teaching them how to use various tools.

Soon, Yorkham Jones turned to the message from Lux.

There are four photographs, three of which are gray and white, linked together with a black pen:

"The founders of the Little Bee Group are all dead, the earliest scouts died from the Dreadlord Mozak, and the greasy fat man died from the power of 'lust'..."

"The last man died very strangely, he was found in his house, his face was smiling, even his blood and cells were in a state of excitement and happiness..."

"I asked my mother, and she told me not to pursue it, and then I asked the knight of Lahaile, and he said the word 'delight' to me. ”

"Mr. Pastor, who do you think 'Joy' will be?"

"Lilith, the witch of pleasure. That was Yorkham Jones' first reaction.

In just a moment, Yorkham Jones's brainstorming immediately spun wildly:

"Mozak, the Dreadlord, Lilith, the Witch of Pleasure..."

"They are all demigods of the 'Fallen', and they are all sources of divinity for the Night Lady, but why do they dare to manifest in the real world with their true bodies?"

"Why didn't the Night Lady eat them?"

"No! No! My memory is starting to mess up!"

After a few heavy gasps, Yorkham Jones closed his eyes and tapped lightly on the arm of his chair.

Seeing this, Qin Jing and Youmi quieted down.

"From the very beginning..."

"My memories seem to have been processed by some kind of force, and before I crossed over, it seems that there were no records of demons, because all demons are the divinity of the Night Lady, and every time a demon appears, it means that the Night Lady needs nutrients to provide healing..."

"Every 'Fallen' grows into a demon and is immediately eaten by the Night Lady...

"So, as long as the Night Lady exists, no demons will be born..."

"No, no, no, it's not that the memories are processed, it's that I'm completely confusing Yorkham Jones's memories with my own..."

"So, I saw the Dreadlord Mozark awaken, so I didn't have any suspicions..."

"But the Night Lady didn't devour him directly..."

"So, there's definitely something wrong with the Night Lady now, and even if she doesn't die, she's almost in a state of complete sleep... That's why these demons dare to resurrect one after another and appear in the real world..."

"Or rather, someone helped these demons avoid the devouring of the Night Lady, and even these works were completed a long time ago, so these demons dared to fully manifest in the real world..."

"And to avoid the gaze of the gods, even if it is completely asleep and relying on the instinctive gaze, is not something that ordinary demigods can do..."

"Aside from non-existent demigod-level 'dreamers', only 'stargazers' with the authority to deceive can do such work..."

"And if the 'stargazer' wants to deceive the gods, he must have the corresponding attribute of the demigod to die in order to turn the 'deception' into a 'true prophecy'. ”

"And the deceived lady in black, who devoured authority that does not belong to her, may have gone mad, or may become a mad god as soon as she awakens..."

"It's just speculation... As one of the most powerful gods, the Night Lady should have a hand in her hand even if the event goes according to my deduction..."

Moreover, those authorities that do not belong to Him must be very close to Him in order to deceive. ”

"So, it's probably not a bad ending, and even the Night Lady will be a lot stronger because of it..."

Thinking of this, Yorkham Jones's heart was already beating violently.

"What kind of organization would it be to send an immortal demigod to his death, what role do they play in history, what exactly do they want to do?"

"Could Mr. Number 0 be one of them, or their organizer!"

"By the way, Shimafeng is also a 'degenerate', and eventually she will grow into a demon too!"

"Then their purpose is already obvious, they are gathering demons!"

"'Demon' equals the divinity of the Night Lady..."

"Plus, the Night Lady who caused the end of the Third Age is likely to have been seriously injured..."

Suddenly awakened, Yorkham Jones opened his eyes, his mouth was long, but the words he wanted to say seemed to be locked by some mysterious force, and all the words could only spin wildly in his head.

"They want to claim the divine authority of the Night Lady!"

"Mortals actually want to seek the laws of the universe!"

"Crazy!"

PS: The truth is gradually emerging, the buried thread is about to start shrinking, and at the moment Ijohnson is small and dangerous, and Yorkham Jones must be allowed to get out of here and go to a bigger world as soon as possible.