Chapter 274 It seems something is wrong

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"After the street, walking several steps, I finally found the strange little church. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary house, nothing special, and I couldn't find the difference until I walked in.

"There is only one priest here, a gentle and restrained middle-aged man, wearing a simple white robe, a light golden beard that almost covers the lower half of his face, and a pair of light-colored eyes that are as clear as children.

"He called this the temple of the Creator, and any creature of any race, any believer of the god, could enter."

“…”

"He said that in the era when humans were just born, all kinds of crazy and bloodthirsty monsters dominated the sky, the earth and the ocean, and they were the source of races such as dragons, giants, and elves.

"These monsters radiate their desires and scattered everywhere, and it seems that they will destroy the entire world in no time. At this time, the Creator awakened and took back the special and power that they gave them, and gave it to humans.

“After another, He fell asleep again and left a prophecy:

"When madness, cruelty, greed, indulgence, indifference, bloodthirsty again drowns the earth, He will wake up and take back everything."

——On the airship, Klein was wearing a seat belt, covered with a blanket, leaning against the back of the chair, and fell asleep.

At this time, the night outside the window was dark and the earth was sparsely lit. The scenery seemed slow but actually swept back quickly. Everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful.

After a while, Klein suddenly woke up and moved his neck.

He had a brief dream, dreaming of the Diary of Rossel obtained in this Tarot Club, about the chapel that believed in the Creator, and the priest with a golden beard and clear eyes, and the "Prophecy of the Creator" he retelled. The pictures he saw from the Diary of Rossel were automatically imagined by his brain as bizarre images, projected into the subconscious mind, and became a dream.

As a fortune teller carrying the "Source Fort", Klein, who is already experienced, can even dream of Leonard digging his own grave. Of course, it is impossible to think that this is just a simple dream... Maybe it is some hint?

"Do I care a lot about those contents in my subconscious mind? Well, it's possible..."

As he thought about it, Klein yawned again. The airship was flying smoothly in the night sky. He untied his seat belt and planned to go to the bathroom. His mind was wandering with a blurry and symbolic picture of the dream. When the cold wind blew, his thinking gradually became clear:

"I have become the first creator, right? I also know the "Red Rose" and related secrets. After seeing the church carrying the cross in Rossell's diary, which is suspected to be "The Creator of Silver City, the Ancient Sun God", I will naturally take more attention."

After solving the problem quickly and cleaning his hands, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom, glanced at the lounge opposite, and saw the red gloves of the "Night Church" I had seen before, sitting together, playing cards and passing the time.

The door of the lounge was half-closed, and the red gloves were basically "sleepless people", but there was a person sitting near the card table in a dim place, wearing a dark robe, with blue eyeshadows and blush. At first glance, it looked like a shadow ghost floating out of the morgue.

Ms. Daly…Kline knew each other without a doubt.

She did not join the game and sat on the sofa and rested on the soft back of the chair. Dairy closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, put one hand on her legs and the other on the sofa, her expression was very quiet and peaceful.

He stood far away and had not been noticed by the Red Gloves.

Looking at the hand that Daly placed on the sofa and the silver ring on the ring finger, Klein suddenly moved slightly and opened his spiritual vision.

In an instant, he saw a blurry figure sitting next to Daly, with a slightly taller hairline and deep eyes. The lady with blue eyeshadow's head was leaning fictitiously against his shoulder, and a silver ring was also placed on his right ring finger.

One person is real, the other person is blurred, and the two hands are tightly held together, and their faces are equally quiet and beautiful smiles.

Tuesday morning.

Klein slept well, and in the middle of the night, he did not have any strange, suggestive dreams, and he slept until dawn.

The airship parked in Desi Bay, Port Escoson.

Klein carried his luggage and left the airship along the gangway, preparing to take the passenger ship that he had already booked to the Southern Continent.

In order to accommodate Dawn Dontes, who was kind to help, Calvin and others have ordered the goods originally stored in Pritz Port to be transported to a warehouse at the Port of Escoson.

As for Dalee Simone, Leonard Mitchell and other red gloves, the first batch left the airship, and Klein was ranked last and did not meet.

When he entered the city, he was about to go directly to the port when an illusory layer of prayer suddenly sounded in his ears.

It sounded like a little "sun"... Klein covered his mouth and yawned, found a hotel on the street that had been driving a room for several hours, walked four steps in the room, and entered the Source Fort.

Soon, he understood what the "sun" was praying for.

There was a chief in Silver City who tried to advance to the "God of Death" path, but it seemed to have failed. The door of the mausoleum has never been opened since it was closed. Silver City thought that the chief was dead. After receiving the corresponding information conveyed through Derick's mouth, the current chief Colin Iliad decided to open the chief's mausoleum to investigate and resolve possible uncertainties in order to be on the safe side.

Colin had long known that two people in Silver City had already voted for other gods, one was the elder Lovia, who still believed in the Creator, and the other was Derek Berg, who had a connection with "Amun".

Derrick's prayer was for this. Colin wanted to try to contact the unknown god, and took out two "time bugs" that he had obtained from Amon who had sneaked into Silver City to see if he could get some tips or help.

Combined with what the real Creator said, Colin Iliad has now doubted the "Amon" contacted by Derick Berger, and suspected that this unknown god who appeared earlier than the real Creator was the "redemption" in the Lord's mouth.

"It seems that this 'chief' wants to take the opportunity to confirm..."

"When Frank's 'crop that can grow without light' is fully developed, he can officially support Silver City. It is time to pass on the name of the 'fool'. The words that have always been considered Amon, and he always feels that something bad will happen in mysticism."

Klein calmed down and looked at Derik's determined expression with his eyes closed and praying, and exhaled a long sigh.

"Have a ceremony and recite my name and I will help."

"This is the agreement between the Creator and me."

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"Information shows that within two months after the smog, that is, before March, the Church of Death was still in contact with Ince Zangwell, who also showed his intention to join. But for some reason, from one day afterwards, Ince Zangwell no longer responded to letters from the Church of Death, as if he had evaporated from the World."

"Requiem" Soster has arrived at the local Dark Night Church and shared information with the team members during the renovation.

Leonard asked: "When was the last exchange between them? Which party did not reply?"

"I don't know, that's why we're here."

Soster said in a low voice: "0-08 will affect divination and will arrange for those who know its existence. If the Church had not confirmed by other means that Ince Zangwell was still alive, we would all think that he had died quietly in a corner."

He looked around and said:

"This time we are going to sneak into Bailang, capture the main contact person of Neince Zangwell, the church of the Death God, and get the exact information. However, Bailang is very dangerous now, and we must fully disguise and act as low-key as possible."

"Yes!" The Red Gloves answered together.

...

In a warehouse in Port Escoson.

"Disie's pie ingredients are more inclusive than Beckland's, but I like to add some local spices. It feels a bit strange at the beginning, but when I adapt, I feel unique..." A mouthful of oily pie and a mouthful of cool and sweet iced tea, which is quite beautiful.

Klein enjoyed a delicious lunch in Desey Bay, and after taking a nap, he arrived at the reservation pier to check the goods in the warehouse.

The warehouse is not too big, and half of the items given to the juniors and children of their families by the nobles, but in general, there are not many. According to the list, only one quarter of the container per person is.

"Please help me move them onto the passenger ship."

Klein took the document given by Calvin and easily mobilized some manpower and booms in the dock, and loaded all the goods in more than two hours.

"Mr. Dontez, it's five o'clock in the afternoon. We're now leaving now and only replenishing the supply on one island in the middle, we're expected to arrive by Friday."

The captain of the ship came up. He was a tall middle-aged man who seemed to have Fsack's blood.

The north and south are not harmonious, and the sea business is not easy to do. He knew that the employer was in a hurry, but he was still a little uneasy about the long sailing at night. However, if he didn't accept this order, his family might not have enough food next month, so he came with the courage.

At the same time, he noticed that the employer was a middle-aged rich man who looked noble and experienced. He was a little unbelievable that the other party could accept at least two days and two nights of life on the boat. You should know that his private passenger ship was aimed at the middle class with high incomes, not aristocrats or rich people. Although the decoration was very good, for the latter, it was just a passing look.

"Sir, are we going to set out now?"

Klein nodded slightly: "Yes."

Then, he stepped forward to get on the boat. At this moment, a sudden sound of rapid and heavy footsteps appeared on the dock, as if a strong man was running quickly.

Dawn Dontes turned his head and saw a man with a high nose, blue eyes, frown and a fierce look on the dock.

The man held a dozen banknotes and a suitcase in his hand. He grabbed the captain who was docking the ship at the port and asked loudly, but the captain he had asked shook his head desperately. Finally, he grabbed his head irritably and noticed Dawn Dontes.

The captain of the passenger ship quickly took a step forward and gestured behind him, asking the guest to get on the boat quickly.

Dingdeng! The earth seemed to be trembling slightly. The tall man arrived in front of the captain in three or two steps, and asked impatiently:

"Are you going to the Southern Continent?"

The captain hesitated for a moment and said, "Sorry, sir, my boat has been taken out."

Seeing that he did not refuse, the man frowned and looked at the docked passenger ship full of cargo, and then looked directly at Dawn Dances, his tone even worse:

"How much did you pay? I'll pay double."

Five hundred pounds, this price shows that the business at sea is really difficult to do... Klein was not dissatisfied with the other party's attitude. He smiled slightly and said, "Sir, maybe you can wait a little longer."

He heard the tall man sneer without any concealment. He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just sneered twice, looking at Klein and the captain in a gentleman dressed in Ruin with an extremely contemptuous look.

Strangely, Klein felt that this man had a strange temperament, just like Heller, who despises everything around him for some reason... A powerful extraordinary person? If he was a noble or a high-ranking official, he would not have done the impolite and rough behavior as before, unless he was a Fsak.

"I don't know how much I gave." The man turned to look at the captain, "Five thousand, take me to Port Berens."

Berens?

Klein was suddenly stunned - this person is going to Berens too?

The nobles who had already experienced the battle were basically in the city of Berens and the nearby central cities, and their targets were also there!

But he came to his senses in a blink of an eye, and only heard that the captain refused the man with great difficulty. Klein's thoughts flew and he spoke:

"Sir, it seems that our goals are consistent."

“But I have to make sure you don’t pose a threat to my life, if you want to…”

Before he finished speaking, the blue-eyed man waved his hand impatiently and interrupted his speech: "You are a Lunren? You are so rude. If you want to ask, just ask directly, don't beat around the bush! I'll ask you, are you going to the Southern Continent to go to war?"

As he spoke, the blue-eyed man glanced at the cargo piled up on the passenger ship and looked at Klein with a very dangerous look.

Hunter, this is definitely a hunter!
To be continued...