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Leonard followed the squad to the neighborhood where Harvest Church is located.

From afar, he saw lights coming out from the small windows of the church and could faintly hear the sound of people communicating.

Leonard's heart slowly sank.

He tightened his red gloves, and for the first time he felt as heavy as shackles, almost unable to raise his head and move forward.

...

“…The turnover this month has dropped again…”

Outside the door of a large warehouse in the East District, his hair was tied up, and Maria, who was neatly dressed, looked at a stack of reports in her hand. The smoke in her mouth was not lit, but her expression was as ugly as the clouds in the sky.

Mr. Z, who was wearing a black robe as always, looked away from Maria's blue eyes and teased casually:

"There are 'lucky people's's consequences or they fell?"

"Well, it's down. The economy has been in a downturn recently. The relationship between Ruhn and other countries has been tense again. Nothing can be made to do." Maria put the statement aside, and the cigarette in her mouth changed direction. "It shouldn't be said that 'If there are lucky people, it's still down'. It should be said that if there were no Admisol, we would have gone bankrupt long ago."

Mr. Z frowned and nodded immediately: "The Aurora Society has also been recently. The call for withdrawal of Intis in the stronghold is very high. Everyone wants to live in the land of the Lord's glory. What's more, the situation in the Northern Continent has changed too quickly, and it is dangerous to stay in Ruhn."

Then Mr. Z stopped talking. After a few seconds, the wind was a little lighter. Maria took out a box of matches from her pocket and polished one.

Ah? Edward looked at the lines carefully and wrote:

"Are you relaxing the atmosphere? I know you're nervous now, but don't be nervous for now."

"You really know the things about a little person like me. It seems that you are not here to be a guest today."

Mr. Z was slightly stunned, and his slightly confused eyes returned to normal: "...You ask me about the next action of the Aurora Club."

Mr. Z's eyes swept over the uninvited guest with short golden hair, tall collar and red gloves. His eyes suddenly stopped after seeing the long container in his hand that looked like a violin box, and he whispered in disbelief:

"The 'Sword of Goddess of the Night Church!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the shadows around him suddenly moved like water waves. In an instant, he found an uninvited guest who suddenly appeared around him! At the same moment when the uninvited guest jumped out of countless shadows that grew tentacles, Maria's eyes also locked on him. She stretched out her palm, aimed at the agile figure, and clenched it tightly:

Maria took the front half and blocked Mr. Z from Sequence 6 behind him.

Extraordinary people with "goddess" in their names are basically destined to become saints!

Maria suddenly realized a problem, or a failure. Although the status of the organization became a bit embarrassing after the birth of the true god of the demon path, and the danger level increased rapidly, the Angel of Temperance has announced sovereignty in time and arranged for evacuation. At present, the sect of the rituals can barely be considered a secret organization with low danger. It is almost at the same level as the Morse Ascetic Society. It belongs to the level of "although it is a secret organization, it does not harm the society, and there is no need to meet and live to the death". It can even carry out limited cooperation with the church in some gray areas.

Lawyers are equally good at using their strength to convince others!

"This is the East District, the place where we live!" Maria roared, her voice instantly overshadowed the whispers of the red gloves like a chorus, and a roar echoed under the cloudy sky. "There is no order here, no mercy, no charity, no kindness!"

"Well, He said that the law that blocked Lenburg, like the 'arbitrator', must be recognized from the heart as a believer of existence in order to enter and exit..." Mary said slowly, "He did not tell me who he was to be."

...

Maria frowned. With the good luck that Admisol gave her, such unlucky things would never happen!

“We will do our best to take over and gradually get them out of dangerous beliefs beyond the righteous God.”

The uninvited long coat, which seemed a bit cumbersome, suddenly wrapped around his own legs, and his arms, carrying a long box, curled up to his chest uncontrollably, but just when he was about to lose balance, a transparent spirit suddenly appeared at his feet, and the extraordinary power exerted by Maria was shared half of the spirit after it appeared.

"Is this a holy thing?" Maria glanced at the moment when the two collided, she felt her fist as if it had hit a mountain, and it was numb. But she remained silent, and the force on the fist increased. The unreasonable barbarian forced the knees of the enemy in the same sequence 5 with his strength. "It looked like a bone, whose bones are it? Leg bones?"

"I have expanded my control over the Chaos Sea and I am very clear about my current state. When I woke up from my dream and realized that I was not God, my control over the Chaos Sea showed a landslide." The real Creator completely entered a state of thinking, and even some professional-sounding words popped up. "Next, I will try to enter the 'God' state again, and take the initiative to accept those memories. Therefore, I need your help to help me stabilize my cognition as myself, and emphasize that this experience on earth is 'higher' than the worlds I see."

"But now that you are in this way, you can't even get out of your country. Just so happened that I just got a piece of information yesterday - a saint in our sect escaped the first wave of cleaning, but now it is blocked in Lenburg. It is said that there is a real god-level blockade, and the leader cannot go in to save people. He can only continue to hide in Lenburg." Maria recalled the report and threw a bombshell, "I guess there are also Lun's side. Can you still use seals to transfer them as before? What does the Dark Saint say?"

"I'm not joking with you. In addition to the promise of helping me now, I need you to do something for me." The real Creator ignored the jokes of God and said to himself, "As for rewards, you can make two requests to me, not to take Klein's life."

Maria was a little depressed. She wanted to light the cigarette and bring some stimulation to her senses. But the wind was too strong now, and she probably had to be cleaned by the wind before she could lit the cigarette. Considering that the tobacco is not cheap now, Maria gave up the idea of ​​smoking a cigarette to relieve her mood. She and Mr. Z stood under the shed outside the warehouse, thinking about the way to evacuate with their own thoughts.

Mr. Z stared at him with fierce eyes through the brim of his hood.

She stared at Cecima's green eyes and said in a friendly tone as if she had met an acquaintance on the road:

"... Then, I remember that our foundation's activities have been registered with the church this year, and there have been no illegal acts so far. What's wrong with the Lord of the Goddess' coming today? If you don't mind, I would like to invite you to have a cup of tea."

"The two cult organizations have been working together for a long time. Now in the southern continent, Intis is hostile to the Church of the Night and the Kingdom of Roon, so it is time to clean up."

"I have long admired Daming, but I really didn't expect that people like me would have the chance to see the legendary 'Goddess Sword'."

"Why did you suddenly start to fight desperately? God doesn't care about you for the time being, and you are confident in yourself again?" Edward wrote in a brisk tone that was completely different from his serious expression, "It's simple to say that you don't want to live, do you?"

"distortion!"

Cresty Sesimma's collar was towering, covering his lower half of his face, making it impossible for Maria to see his expression clearly.

Bang!

Maria's fist and the violin box raised by Cresty Sesimah suddenly collided, and the wooden box instantly shattered into countless pieces, revealing a long sword that seemed to be made of bones.

"In this case, someone should want to smuggle into Fenerport, right?" Maria asked casually. "I heard that Fenerport's priests praised the good harvest, and they harvested too much food every autumn."

Maria winked at Mr. Z. Although she knew that it was impossible to resolve peacefully today, she had to delay the time a little because they did not carry powerful seals with them, so they could only struggle to survive.

"Fetus Food Factory has also been affected, but it seems that there has not actually been much change."

Maria frowned and suddenly asked, "Then you, the 'Sword of Goddess, you should also know that our foundation has always been in a neutral position and does not belong to any country or any position of the church. Even children from charity schools will choose to believe in the Seven Gods instead of joining the secret organization. So how should the Dark Church deal with the facilities and staff of our foundation?"

But now Mr. Z of the Aurora Society is by his side. For various reasons that everyone knows, the dangerous level of the Aurora Society is of course unsaid. If Lun does not intend to recognize the status of the Creator Church, then it will still be the king of the cult kings in Lun!

Maria was stunned for a moment, then clenched her fists.

"Wind, no, is the Lord of Thunder now, the God of Truth?"

"...that's boring. My attitude has always been that there is God, but it's best not to have mysteries. Do you, who have His memory, have not become interested in suppressing the future Heavenly Lord?" Edward shrugged, "Let's talk about your request first."

"Forget it, don't think about these things. Maybe we can retreat to the Southern Continent or Intis right away? I heard that the development is good now." The Aurora Club's turnover is also not good, and Mr. Z is also busy, so he took the initiative to change the topic. "Madam, I happen to be on vacation today. Do you have time to eat at that South Continental restaurant later? I heard that their curry is pretty good."

"Kline doesn't know what he's doing, but I know."

"Violence is justice! Status is right!"

"Help me control the Chaos Sea." The real Creator suddenly said.

She laughed and said, "Maybe, Lord Sesimma's ribs can become such a holy object!"

"Rye bread has risen to 2p per pound, flour is now 8p per liter, and beer and other products are also rising prices, let alone cream butter and meat. The import of grain will be reduced. Some workers cannot afford food to go back to farm, but after returning, they find that the fields are deserted." Mr. Z smacked his lips, "This is a very amazing increase, and it seems that it will continue to rise before the situation stabilizes, which will have an impact on almost all industries, unless it is the top and the people who cannot afford food."

The identities of these people are absolutely confidential, unless there are traitors at the top of the Aurora Association - and the ravings of the real Creator eliminate the appearance of traitors from the root, so it is basically impossible for major churches to confirm the names and surnames among the messengers through normal search methods.

"It seems we have to fight to the death today?"

Then the matches rolled down all the way, igniting the corner of her clothes, burning the rare and neat clothes into a ugly black mark.

The real creator waved his hand, and the world in the dream was wiped away like a painting on the drawing, revealing the background of the pure white dream.

He looked at Maria with a steady and deep voice: "Born in Ahova County, the kingdom of Roone, grew up in an orphanage belonging to the Ernst Charity Foundation in the west. He came to the East District of Bakerland eleven years ago. He is 33 years old and one of the heads of the sects of the rituals, and is a middle-sequence."

Maria looked at him, and Crestai turned his gaze to Mr. Z behind her just after looking at her.

The power that was enough to break the human bones made the spirit scream in pain, and its form continued to change, but soon, the uninvited guest fell steadily to the ground, his hand brushed across the spirit body, and the power of peace instantly offset the extraordinary power of Maria.

Sesima didn't care about the eyes of the two of them, it was nothing more than a fight of trapped beasts: "You don't have to try to call the saint of your Aurora stronghold. We have already set up a blockade around us, and the next target of Red Gloves is him."

Maria took a breath: If the turnover falls like this, you will not be able to pay wages. No, or the salary this month is already very difficult. If it cannot recover within the next two months, you can only lay off employees or go bankrupt and auction. I heard from the leader and the saints of the sect that the development of the Southern Continent is slightly better now, and the ground is full of work. As long as you are diligent, you will not starve to death... She wants to take everyone to make a living in the Southern Continent, but she can't afford a boat, can't pass the customs, can't cross the five seas, and may not even be able to leave Ruen's border.

Maria nodded, but she was completely out of her mind:

"One of the 22 envoys of the Aurora Society, whose identity and age are unknown, but you are not Mr. A."

“Maria Stevenson.”

"His Highness the Angel of Temperance cannot enter Lenburg?" Mr. Z was a little shocked.

This passage is much concise, because the believers of the real Creator often come from the middle and lower classes of people, and the messengers of God basically abandoned their names and referred to them as code names that symbolize piety. Only those whose identities can bring benefits to the aurora will be known by the top leaders.

And those who have violence and status are the actual rulers of the East District!

The Red Gloves Team suddenly felt that their connection with the outside world was quickly weakened. They did not belong to the East District, so they were immediately separated by the laws of the East District, and they involuntarily retreated backwards and lost balance!

...Why are you so hard to speak...Don't the people in the Zhengshen Church need to communicate with others? Mr. Z was almost rolled his eyes when he was so angry.

Mr. Z's body instantly collapsed into shadows and flesh and blood. The flesh and blood tentacles suddenly appeared at the feet of Cresty Sesima and several other members of the red gloves lurking in the dark shadows and waiting for an opportunity to move. Maria rushed towards Sesima, and the muscles on her arms and legs instantly filled her clothes.

"He's Cresty Sesimma!"

“What is the price of food?”

"Wait." Maria interrupted him, "What question did I ask you just now?"

She noticed that the other party's hand was bright red as blood. The "red gloves" of the Night Church's mobile extraordinary people often came in groups and would not perform tasks alone... It is very dangerous to have other extraordinary people hidden in the Night Church around!

Suddenly, the match broke strangely in the middle, and the burning head fell on her fingers.

"Maybe... the world seems to have changed since the real Creator seized Intis."

Mr. Z said: "For some middle-class and rich people, desserts from food factories are still their first choice for banquets. It may be harmless for them to lose some of the civilian market... They are still recruiting workers, and they seem to be recruiting workers forever."

"I don't know." Mr. Z shook his head.

A senior deacon in the Night Church, one of the strong men in charge of the holy relics?

There must be a demon when something abnormal happens. She suddenly looked around with an extraordinary look, and saw the blurry world around her shaking strangely, and then it seemed that invisible glass cracked. She found that she had not taken out the matchbox at all, and she heard Mr. Z muttering in her ears: "...His Holy Lord Dark was still looking forward to using seals to transfer, but now with your information, this plan is probably going to be invalid. We may have to re-plan the plan, just hide it as before, break it into pieces, and wait for the opportunity. Many nobles have shown their intention to cooperate with us, such as..."

"Then I have nothing else to say," she whispered, "Why are you always unwilling to give us a way out?"

A price increase of about 1 pence can kill countless people.

"His behavior saved me, and now it's my turn to help him."

"I will be Him and then do my best to keep God's attention."

The pure white dream quickly dyed the color, with black as the base, and the stars in the sky were shining - that was not the scenery that could be seen on the earth, it was a corner of the universe in God's memory.

The real Creator paused for a few seconds, and He breathed deeply, then stepped into the universe without looking back.
Chapter completed!