After seeing the middle-aged man dressed as a priest, Anderson was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a shackle in his mind collapse, and countless pieces of memory broke through the invisible barrier and rushed out, just like the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally exploded.
He remembered what happened more than two months ago and what the mission assigned by the demigod!
At the beginning of Beyam, after he followed the thought in his heart to meet the demigod, he followed the other party and left the Rosd Islands and took a boat to a secret place.
There, he saw the priest beside him, who was arranged to enter the ancient coffin, lying in the liquid blended by extraordinary materials and strange plasma, allowing them to penetrate him little by little.
After more than a month of erosion, a crimson silkworm pupa formed in his body, and then the memory of this period was locked, sent to Sibairan, and a psychological hint of not being able to leave before regaining his memory.
In other words, the mission given to him by the demigod was not completed and was underway. It was just a pre-preparation before!
As the scenes flashed, Anderson found himself playing harmonica on the street, staying in a hotel with Danitz, looking for missionaries in the knowledge church to seek language and spells, and coming to Uttar Pradesh. Until today, this gentle and innocent priest was by his side.
When dining, he was sitting at the next table. When checking in, he was sleeping in the room next to him. When walking along the street, he was walking side by side. When playing the harmonica and performing a puppet show, he was also watching him gently on the other side!
Anderson didn't pay attention to all this at the time. Danitz next to him and the others around him didn't pay attention, just as if he had never seen this priest!
The chill from the bottom of his heart rose from the tailbone and rushed straight into Anderson's mind, making him feel that the experiences during this period were just about recalling them and they were crazy and out of control.
Daniz, who had been a distance from Anderson, looked at Inszangewell, who was wearing the robe of the black clergy, and then looked at the simple priest who was praying with his eyes closed, and quickly lowered his head and chanted in Guhemis.
Fools who do not belong to this era;
The mysterious master above the grey fog;
The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck...
Many days ago, he received the oracle of Mr. Fool, asking him to pretend to do things and actually hide it around Anderson, and pray immediately when the situation is abnormal.
Although he didn't know what would happen or who would encounter, Danitz, who had always cherished his life, decided to do it without any compromise, even if the abnormality occurred, it was probably just that he was thinking too much!
To this end, he deliberately put on the boxing gloves made by Grossel's extraordinary characteristics to ensure that he did it first and then thought in similar scenarios without wasting any time!
At this time, Inszangewell's pace stopped, and the priest wearing a simple white robe and a silver cross pendant was reflected in his eyes, which were dark blue and nearly black or covered in blood vessels.
In his mind, in his mouth, an angry voice came out:
Adam!
Son of the Creator, King of the Angels, Adam!
Before Inszangewell finished speaking, the simple priest opposite him opened his eyes, and his light pupils were stained with pure gold.
Suddenly, dark stone pillars around them stood up, supporting a magnificent and huge church.
In this church, every pillar, every arch, every dome, is embedded with bones of different races. They are densely packed, staring at Inszangewell with different eye holes, surrounded by a cross that is hundreds of meters long.
In front of the cross, a blurred figure stood there, as if he was watching everything with pity.
This is a corpse church, a corpse church that is not a bit gloomy but full of holiness!
On the walls, windows and doors of the church, transparent and distorted faces were highlighted, and countless souls seemed to be sealed inside, making the extraordinary people no longer feel the existence of the spiritual world and the astral world!
And the previous square, all the passers-by disappeared, and were excluded from the church that suddenly appeared.
The classical quill in Inszangwell's hand had already flown up, and it was written quickly on his black clergy robe:
Anderson Hood is a friend of German Sparrow and has attracted Uloris's attention. Based on some unknown factors, it is logical for Uloris to arrive here at this point in time!
As soon as the quill pen ejected the exclamation mark, one after another of light shone in from the stained glass windows at the height of the Corpse Church, turning into illusory and pure wings.
Below the wings covered, a figure with long silver hair was outlined in the form of half-kneeling prayer, and then stood up straight.
He wore a simple linen robe with a beautiful face and soft facial features. He was the king of angels, Ulolus, the tail swallower!
Ulolus' indifferent eyes for a short time without focus, and immediately reflected the image of the warm priest.
In His pupils, under His feet, and in the wings of light stacked behind Him, transcendent and mysterious rounds of wheels emerged, forming an illusory river of flowing, with heads and tails connected like snakes.
The Church of Corpse suddenly retreated back to the appearance of a black stone pillar just standing up, and the surrounding squares were looming.
Seizing this opportunity, Uloris was about to fly out of here, and Inszangewell did not hesitate to make the surrounding colors rich and superimpose them together.
When the night watchman was about to enter the spiritual world, he suddenly saw a cross that had fallen by hundreds of meters above him.
The cross was heavily inserted into the center of the unformed corpse church, and the blurred figure carrying it raised its head.
The endless light burst out and swallowed Ullus and Inszangewell, holding a quill.
The church of corpses filled with bones of different races and countless twisted souls has taken shape again.
…………
When he heard the illusory layered prayers, Klein was in the hotel room, thinking about daily trivial matters and making boring complaints.
He suddenly stood up, headed straight to the window, and looked at the square not far away.
In the square, people came and coffins were flowing, the fountains were surging, and the music was echoing. Everything was so normal, even with a little leisure. What was not very harmonious here was that Anderson was kneeling on one knee, his expression was stiff, while Danitz closed his eyes tremblingly and prayed.
Klein didn't think much about it. According to the plan made on the gray fog, he manipulated the winner Enzo, who was more than a hundred meters away, and entered the Telegram Office. He gave orders to Danitz and lived near the Telegram Office!
At the same time, he took out the adventurer's harmonica, put it in his mouth and blew it.
Renette Nicole, carrying four blonde and red-eyed heads, walked out of the void, and eight eyes turned to the square position at the same time.
Give to Leonard Mitchell, he shouldn't have left his previous sensing range.Klein took out a letter and a gold coin that had been prepared long ago and handed it to the messenger lady.
Now he speaks and does things like a secret puppet, just following predetermined commands. If he really can't help thinking about something, he will immediately meditate or divert his attention.
This is the way he learned from Will Ansetin's crying to deal with 008. Put the thinking part on the fog, and when he reaches the real world, he only acts as scheduled!
In a prayer of Danitz, Klein took advantage of the picture and followed Anderson in the same area, and found that there was always a priest who seemed strange and familiar to him.
Recalling the secret relationship between the Psychological Alchemy Society and the Twilight Hermit Society and a content in the Diary of Emperor Rossell, Klein immediately became aware of what he wanted to do next:
The master of the Twilight Hermit Society, the son of the Creator, the fantasy angel Adam, wants to seek 008!
This means that Incezangwell will most likely come over and aim for Anderson!
Then, Klein re-imagined a plan on the gray fog, pretending to have nothing to discover, and continued to be in the state of the real secret puppet.
Renette Nicole bit the letter in one of his head, and eight eyes looked deep into Klein for two seconds.
Klein nodded invisibly, without saying a word, watching Miss Messenger return to the spiritual world.
In the Cookeva Telegram Office, Winner Enzo handed over all the long-written telegram, address and Felkin to the staff and urged them to send a report immediately.
Sibairan, Uttar Pradesh, Kukwa City, Inszangewell appeared.
As the radio waves flew, this message was passed to the major strongholds of the Dark Night Church in West Bailang and East Bailang.
…………
Dong Bailang.
Why do you always move around the church and not go further to investigate?Daly asked Leonard casually.
Leonard thought for a while and said frankly and solemnly:
Wait for news.
Dai Li nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.
She became silent, no longer making jokes about Leonard, and seemed to be waiting.
Suddenly, Leonard was moved by inspiration and turned his head to the left.
As the gatekeeper, Daly has already turned her attention to that place.
A letter appeared at some point and fell to the bottom of the gas street light.
Leonard didn't bother to avoid Daly, so he bent down to pick up the letter and quickly opened it.
The content on the letter is simple, with only one line of words:
Sibairan, Uttar Pradesh, Kukwa City, Resurrection Square, coordinates...
Leonard's expression suddenly became solemn, and he turned his head to Daly:
Madam, please help me cover up my whereabouts.
While he was speaking, the gloves in his left palm had become transparent, and his right hand was inserted into his pocket, holding the talisman of the stolen fortune.
Daly was silent for a second and said very seriously:
Bring me with you.
You at least fought, and I didn't have time to do anything.
Leonard's expression changed, his mouth opened slightly, and in the end he didn't say anything, grabbing Daly's shoulder.
The two disappeared immediately on the side of the street where few people came and went.
…………
After watching the messenger leave and confirming that at least one of the telegrams had been taken, Klein immediately took four steps back and entered the grey fog.
He sat directly to the Fool's high-back chair, waved to let the tyrant card, the scepter of the Sea God and a silver-gray spell fly over at the same time.
In an instant, he had already put on the triple crown, put on the Pope's robe, and held the scepter of the bones.
A series of silver-white lightning jumped around, and Klein spread his spirituality to the corresponding light spot of Daniz.
He remembered what happened more than two months ago and what the mission assigned by the demigod!
At the beginning of Beyam, after he followed the thought in his heart to meet the demigod, he followed the other party and left the Rosd Islands and took a boat to a secret place.
There, he saw the priest beside him, who was arranged to enter the ancient coffin, lying in the liquid blended by extraordinary materials and strange plasma, allowing them to penetrate him little by little.
After more than a month of erosion, a crimson silkworm pupa formed in his body, and then the memory of this period was locked, sent to Sibairan, and a psychological hint of not being able to leave before regaining his memory.
In other words, the mission given to him by the demigod was not completed and was underway. It was just a pre-preparation before!
As the scenes flashed, Anderson found himself playing harmonica on the street, staying in a hotel with Danitz, looking for missionaries in the knowledge church to seek language and spells, and coming to Uttar Pradesh. Until today, this gentle and innocent priest was by his side.
When dining, he was sitting at the next table. When checking in, he was sleeping in the room next to him. When walking along the street, he was walking side by side. When playing the harmonica and performing a puppet show, he was also watching him gently on the other side!
Anderson didn't pay attention to all this at the time. Danitz next to him and the others around him didn't pay attention, just as if he had never seen this priest!
The chill from the bottom of his heart rose from the tailbone and rushed straight into Anderson's mind, making him feel that the experiences during this period were just about recalling them and they were crazy and out of control.
Daniz, who had been a distance from Anderson, looked at Inszangewell, who was wearing the robe of the black clergy, and then looked at the simple priest who was praying with his eyes closed, and quickly lowered his head and chanted in Guhemis.
Fools who do not belong to this era;
The mysterious master above the grey fog;
The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck...
Many days ago, he received the oracle of Mr. Fool, asking him to pretend to do things and actually hide it around Anderson, and pray immediately when the situation is abnormal.
Although he didn't know what would happen or who would encounter, Danitz, who had always cherished his life, decided to do it without any compromise, even if the abnormality occurred, it was probably just that he was thinking too much!
To this end, he deliberately put on the boxing gloves made by Grossel's extraordinary characteristics to ensure that he did it first and then thought in similar scenarios without wasting any time!
At this time, Inszangewell's pace stopped, and the priest wearing a simple white robe and a silver cross pendant was reflected in his eyes, which were dark blue and nearly black or covered in blood vessels.
In his mind, in his mouth, an angry voice came out:
Adam!
Son of the Creator, King of the Angels, Adam!
Before Inszangewell finished speaking, the simple priest opposite him opened his eyes, and his light pupils were stained with pure gold.
Suddenly, dark stone pillars around them stood up, supporting a magnificent and huge church.
In this church, every pillar, every arch, every dome, is embedded with bones of different races. They are densely packed, staring at Inszangewell with different eye holes, surrounded by a cross that is hundreds of meters long.
In front of the cross, a blurred figure stood there, as if he was watching everything with pity.
This is a corpse church, a corpse church that is not a bit gloomy but full of holiness!
On the walls, windows and doors of the church, transparent and distorted faces were highlighted, and countless souls seemed to be sealed inside, making the extraordinary people no longer feel the existence of the spiritual world and the astral world!
And the previous square, all the passers-by disappeared, and were excluded from the church that suddenly appeared.
The classical quill in Inszangwell's hand had already flown up, and it was written quickly on his black clergy robe:
Anderson Hood is a friend of German Sparrow and has attracted Uloris's attention. Based on some unknown factors, it is logical for Uloris to arrive here at this point in time!
As soon as the quill pen ejected the exclamation mark, one after another of light shone in from the stained glass windows at the height of the Corpse Church, turning into illusory and pure wings.
Below the wings covered, a figure with long silver hair was outlined in the form of half-kneeling prayer, and then stood up straight.
He wore a simple linen robe with a beautiful face and soft facial features. He was the king of angels, Ulolus, the tail swallower!
Ulolus' indifferent eyes for a short time without focus, and immediately reflected the image of the warm priest.
In His pupils, under His feet, and in the wings of light stacked behind Him, transcendent and mysterious rounds of wheels emerged, forming an illusory river of flowing, with heads and tails connected like snakes.
The Church of Corpse suddenly retreated back to the appearance of a black stone pillar just standing up, and the surrounding squares were looming.
Seizing this opportunity, Uloris was about to fly out of here, and Inszangewell did not hesitate to make the surrounding colors rich and superimpose them together.
When the night watchman was about to enter the spiritual world, he suddenly saw a cross that had fallen by hundreds of meters above him.
The cross was heavily inserted into the center of the unformed corpse church, and the blurred figure carrying it raised its head.
The endless light burst out and swallowed Ullus and Inszangewell, holding a quill.
The church of corpses filled with bones of different races and countless twisted souls has taken shape again.
…………
When he heard the illusory layered prayers, Klein was in the hotel room, thinking about daily trivial matters and making boring complaints.
He suddenly stood up, headed straight to the window, and looked at the square not far away.
In the square, people came and coffins were flowing, the fountains were surging, and the music was echoing. Everything was so normal, even with a little leisure. What was not very harmonious here was that Anderson was kneeling on one knee, his expression was stiff, while Danitz closed his eyes tremblingly and prayed.
Klein didn't think much about it. According to the plan made on the gray fog, he manipulated the winner Enzo, who was more than a hundred meters away, and entered the Telegram Office. He gave orders to Danitz and lived near the Telegram Office!
At the same time, he took out the adventurer's harmonica, put it in his mouth and blew it.
Renette Nicole, carrying four blonde and red-eyed heads, walked out of the void, and eight eyes turned to the square position at the same time.
Give to Leonard Mitchell, he shouldn't have left his previous sensing range.Klein took out a letter and a gold coin that had been prepared long ago and handed it to the messenger lady.
Now he speaks and does things like a secret puppet, just following predetermined commands. If he really can't help thinking about something, he will immediately meditate or divert his attention.
This is the way he learned from Will Ansetin's crying to deal with 008. Put the thinking part on the fog, and when he reaches the real world, he only acts as scheduled!
In a prayer of Danitz, Klein took advantage of the picture and followed Anderson in the same area, and found that there was always a priest who seemed strange and familiar to him.
Recalling the secret relationship between the Psychological Alchemy Society and the Twilight Hermit Society and a content in the Diary of Emperor Rossell, Klein immediately became aware of what he wanted to do next:
The master of the Twilight Hermit Society, the son of the Creator, the fantasy angel Adam, wants to seek 008!
This means that Incezangwell will most likely come over and aim for Anderson!
Then, Klein re-imagined a plan on the gray fog, pretending to have nothing to discover, and continued to be in the state of the real secret puppet.
Renette Nicole bit the letter in one of his head, and eight eyes looked deep into Klein for two seconds.
Klein nodded invisibly, without saying a word, watching Miss Messenger return to the spiritual world.
In the Cookeva Telegram Office, Winner Enzo handed over all the long-written telegram, address and Felkin to the staff and urged them to send a report immediately.
Sibairan, Uttar Pradesh, Kukwa City, Inszangewell appeared.
As the radio waves flew, this message was passed to the major strongholds of the Dark Night Church in West Bailang and East Bailang.
…………
Dong Bailang.
Why do you always move around the church and not go further to investigate?Daly asked Leonard casually.
Leonard thought for a while and said frankly and solemnly:
Wait for news.
Dai Li nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.
She became silent, no longer making jokes about Leonard, and seemed to be waiting.
Suddenly, Leonard was moved by inspiration and turned his head to the left.
As the gatekeeper, Daly has already turned her attention to that place.
A letter appeared at some point and fell to the bottom of the gas street light.
Leonard didn't bother to avoid Daly, so he bent down to pick up the letter and quickly opened it.
The content on the letter is simple, with only one line of words:
Sibairan, Uttar Pradesh, Kukwa City, Resurrection Square, coordinates...
Leonard's expression suddenly became solemn, and he turned his head to Daly:
Madam, please help me cover up my whereabouts.
While he was speaking, the gloves in his left palm had become transparent, and his right hand was inserted into his pocket, holding the talisman of the stolen fortune.
Daly was silent for a second and said very seriously:
Bring me with you.
You at least fought, and I didn't have time to do anything.
Leonard's expression changed, his mouth opened slightly, and in the end he didn't say anything, grabbing Daly's shoulder.
The two disappeared immediately on the side of the street where few people came and went.
…………
After watching the messenger leave and confirming that at least one of the telegrams had been taken, Klein immediately took four steps back and entered the grey fog.
He sat directly to the Fool's high-back chair, waved to let the tyrant card, the scepter of the Sea God and a silver-gray spell fly over at the same time.
In an instant, he had already put on the triple crown, put on the Pope's robe, and held the scepter of the bones.
A series of silver-white lightning jumped around, and Klein spread his spirituality to the corresponding light spot of Daniz.