Chapter 79 Leave here to inform us

Author: Lin Zixie

Esther was about to succumb to the sound in her mind. In the windless room, her hair gently swayed, as if urging her to agree as soon as possible.

But emotionally or intellectually, for Esther, she could not reach an alliance with people who believe in "Inverted Cross". Her colleagues in Tingen were once deeply harmed and the Black Thorn Security Company was destroyed. Although the mastermind behind the scenes was Ince Zangwell and the broken quill, Esther did not want to compromise.

Her right hand moved, but this time Esther grabbed her forehead. She briefly stole the idea of ​​"willing" and forced the restless light ball in her mind to fall into silence. The thoughts that were stolen slipped away directly from her fingertips, as if she had grabbed a handful of sand and had nothing left, and there was no change to a substitute at all.

Then Esther changed direction and grabbed Mr. A and Non quickly. Her body took two steps forward awkwardly, while Mr. A and Non stopped in place.

Seizing the time when the two were stunned, Esther quickly retreated, unscrewed the door behind him, and followed the escape route that had been practicing several times in his mind, and ran out of the garden of this mansion.

Her escape was ultimately due to Mr. A's unpreparedness and he did not have any hostility. If a head-on battle really occurred, Esther would not be able to deal with Mr. A who was grazing multiple souls.

It took Mr. A just two seconds to come back to his senses. The smile on his face faded, and he pointed his finger at his forehead in confusion: "...the thief? How could it be a thief?"

It took him nearly a minute to find his thoughts. The feeling of emptying his head made him confused, but after seeing Mr. A's beautiful and demonic face, Noon immediately found his memory of the incident just now.

"Luna, she-I'll go after her now!"

"No, she shouldn't be a thief, I need to pray to the Lord for clearer instructions."

"But she probably won't stay anymore, and it will be hard for us to find her again," None said in disappointment, Esther's eyes completely regarded him as a betrayer, "She looks so scared..."

Mr. A walked to another back door leading to the ground: "Follow me to prayer room, None. Even if she left today, Zhuoya would understand one day that the Lord is her most true beacon."

I don’t know where he got the confidence, and smiled and said with a firm look: “The Lord is not anxious. This is an unexpected joy. Zhuoya will definitely go to the Lord in the future.”

Hearing this, Noen's heart tightened and felt panic for no reason. He quickly repented about the doubts he had developed and silently drew the symbol of an inverted cross on his chest.

Mr. A suddenly spoke: "Did you record the songs that Zhuoya sang?"

None nodded: "It has been copied, in my mind, and in me."

"When the prayer is over, the Lord responds and leaves your mask and cloak. I will tell where Zoya might go. Although she can easily avoid our sight, she always has to give it a try..."

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Esther wrapped her cloak tightly, not even knowing how far she had run. She stopped an empty taxi cart and went straight in: "The nearest subway station, please hurry!"

The coachman was surprised by the lady who ran out of Queens in a panic at night and muttered something in a low voice, but when Wusule's banknote appeared under his nose, he immediately closed his mouth.

This is more than twice the normal travel fee. At worst, someone asks you and says you have never seen it before. I don’t know. Anyway, what passengers do has little to do with pulling a cart. There are so many weirdos in Beckland…

The first impression of people getting along with each other is easily deceived by their appearance. At this moment, Esther was sighing.

It was obvious that everyone was playing the Birch Forest together, but it happened yesterday. None smiled at her with tears in his eyes and was extremely happy.

At that time, he was probably already considering bringing me to Mr. A, right?

Esther took off his mask, took off his cloak, and sat in the stable carriage, feeling his heart getting colder and colder.

Mr. A's strange flesh and blood shadow, Esther felt heartbroken when he thought about it. She had sucked her mind in comfort and could not make any more preparations!

It would be great if there were handy seals around you, so you wouldn't be passive like this. But Esther compared the high price he saw at the rally and could only sigh again.

Xiaowu moved in her pocket, and Esther held it in his palm, and was reluctant to smile: "Are you awake?"

Xiao Wu didn't speak for a while, then shook his head: "They are believers of the 'real creator', and they are all extraordinary people in the 'secret prayer' path."

"That's how it is."

Xiao Wu can receive Esther's complex mood. Even when he is a clone with independent consciousness, he has never felt so many emotions.

It never knew that emotions could almost be crushed, which made Xiaowu try to find topics to clarify Esther, and relieve him from this unilateral emotional oppression: "We are not the same as them. The 'hanged man' is the enemy we made enemies in the last era."

Esther grabbed a strand of hair with his empty left hand and looked in front of him: "Can I trust you... I don't know, I feel like this world is like a whole scam now..."

At the moment when her spiritual intuition was abnormal, she almost felt that her control of her body might be taken away. Such a strange change made Esther realize that the greatest danger might come from her.

But Xiao Wu was silent again because of the words "trust". He spoke again after more than ten seconds: "You won't be willing to recite any name of existence, right?"

This time Esther stopped talking, her eyes staring at Xiaowu became hazy and gloomy.

"If you don't recite, don't recite. It is extremely dangerous to build a connection with extraordinary people at the level of angels. When you get something to leave Lily of the Valley Flower Street, we will go to Xiaoqi."

A little hope burned in Esther's eyes: "Wait, you said Xiaoqi? You still have connections with it!?"

"Xiao Qi has been to Apartment No. 7 several times in order to maintain some degree of 'connection' with you. You are indeed so slow that you don't know yourself."

"Why did it suddenly leave at that time..."

Xiao Wu betrayed Xiao Qi without any hesitation: "Xiao Qi is not wary of you, but the 'tail-swallower' in your dream. He is the king of angels under the hanged man. At that time, Xiao Qi was just looking for excuses to leave, and in fact he was going to investigate the old history books about the Third Era."

"King of Angels? I really thank you for the damn dream of this world. Why didn't you order good?" Esther leaned softly in the carriage, shaking gently with the body.

"Bakland's power is very complicated. They can't set foot here. You are still safe here."

Esther wanted to curse a few swear words, but also knew that these unlucky things had nothing to do with Xiaowu. She sighed weakly: "Oh, you should see me running away in a panic."

"If you use the power in your head, even the demigod can escape. What are you afraid of? Strength is your confidence."

"I don't even have this kind of confidence myself, so where do you get the confidence!"

Just as Xiao Wu was trying to say something, the coachman knocked on the carriage and signaled Esther to arrive at the place.

After arriving at the Steam Subway Station, Esther bought a ticket and deliberately left his mask and cloak under his seat. After arriving at the southern part of the bridge, she lined up to the window and learned from the impatient ticket seller that the public car route to Rose Street.

She didn't have so much time to walk through, and she didn't even have time to be glad that Mr. A didn't catch up. Esther had to tell Mrs. Romano about this - None believed in some weird deity, which might bring danger to the rest of the apartment!

But she could not go back to Lily of the Valley Flower Street, so she had to give it a try and inform Father Utlavsky about this. Esther could see that he was also an extraordinary person. Even if he ignored his height, he felt more oppressed to Esther than Mrs. Romano.

The crimson moon sets outside the cloudy days of Beckland. Only the kerosene lamps shine under the feet on the streets, lengthening the shadows of hurried pedestrians. It seems that there are many invisible eyes hidden in the shadows, making the fearful people even more terrified.

Esther originally wanted to buy another hooded cloak, but by this time, there were not many small shops in the south of Oqiao District that were still open.

Even at night, the architectural style of the chapel is still conspicuous, although it does not cover a large area.

When he saw the Holy Esther of Life, he hesitated for a moment and firmly stepped towards the door of the Harvest Church. The candles in the prayer hall were still lit, and there should be someone inside.

Compared to dealing with Father Utlavsky, who is suspected of being a god-loving person, the safety of life of the people on Lily of the Valley Flower Street is more important, and Esther can make a measurement without thinking.

She knocked on the closed door of the church, and to Esther's surprise, the door opened much faster than she thought.

"I smelled the strange smell from afar, it was you."

Esther's face turned red. What's the strange smell? She subconsciously raised her cuffs and sniffed, but she didn't smell anything.

Then she remembered to look at this somewhat strange and familiar voice:

The person who opened the church gate was a handsome young man with a 27 or 28-year-old facial features were slightly feminine, and his habitual tilt of his head was well shown the arrogant traits of his personality. His thin lips were pursed because of dissatisfaction, and his black hair was combed slanted back, with only fine bangs on both sides of his forehead.

The young man pinched the towering bridge of his nose with one hand, as if the "strange smell" made him uncomfortable. He even wore the priest uniform of the church of Mother Earth.

Esther clearly remembered that the last time she came here, she had never seen this young man, but she had a new member in just over a month. Father Utlavsky should be very happy. Is this priest a native? Or is it an assistant sent by the church of Mother Earth?

Esther could feel that the other party was also an extraordinary person, but now is not the time to worry about this: "I'm sorry to bother you. I have something to ask Father Utlavsky. Can you help me call him? It's a very urgent matter!"

"Oh...you can just sit in by yourself, anyway, there are not many people here a day."

There were also candles in the prayer hall, which allowed Esther to see the clearer appearance of the young man in front of him, especially his overly pale complexion and his natural blood-red eyes.

"Huh? Vampire?"

"The blood clan! It is a noble blood clan! Vampires are ignorant and ignorant prejudice!"
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