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Chapter 0199 Saint (2200 plus

"So, what should I do next?"
Connie looked at the surroundings and looked at Mitheus with Freddy.
The person in charge of the 11th Games was a little cramped.
He may just be a deputy, an unknown little man, and suddenly he took on the burden of exceeding his responsibilities, which was really a bit embarrassing.
“We…we…”
Mitheus wanted to take everyone back to the church, but after looking at the number of people, he knew it was obviously unrealistic.
"Anyway... it is very helpful to us to ensure that Oliver and Theo are at least safe.
"I've been patient with you for a long time. If you didn't say there were clues to solve the problem, why would you think I would take the risk?"
Freddy's eyes were flashing with a dangerous light, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Mitheus intentionally or unintentionally: "Now... I think you have deceived me. Your purpose is just to save people..."
This is how the wild extraordinary people are, sensitive, suspicious, and perhaps a little nervous.
"No... the captain and his team's actions last night were indeed the main cause of the current situation, and this has been confirmed!" Mitheus subconsciously retorted, but was a little powerless.
The extraordinary people present were slightly turbulent.
Some of the situation is shifting in a bad direction.
Sulu stopped his impulse with great will.
What a rich experience is it for those who are lying on this place, as well as fourth-level masters and third-level experts?
Not to mention, there was a very inconsistent women's glove on the right hand of that Lord Oliver, which was definitely a very powerful "strange thing"!
If it weren't for the trump card of the eleventh game and his own bottom line, Sulu might have really taken action.
‘That Freddy, probably the third-level [gun expert], Connie hides deeper, but tends toward the caster…’
He silently evaluated the strength of everyone present and began to think about his position if he was angry and started.
In his heart, he still favored Mitheus.
The reason is very simple. He, a second-level professional, must have some insurance on him, and he is probably another amazing item.
At this moment, Sulu's inspiration fluctuated and sensed the intrusion of a powerful existence.
His eyes were a little horrified and he looked in one direction of the sewer.
"Everyone, stop!"
A gentle voice sounded in the tense atmosphere, from mid-air.
"who?"
Connie's eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster, looking at the darkness.
There, a spirit body that looked like an old man slowly appeared.
Strictly speaking, ordinary people and unprepared professions cannot see some invisible spirits.
But in today's Nia City, the rules have been changed, and they are more similar to the spiritual world.
Therefore, even ordinary people can see some inexplicable things or hear some hidden whispers, which often represents danger.
At this time, everyone in the sewer could see the old man slowly falling from mid-air.
The clothes on his body gradually became solid, and without the semi-illusion of the spirit body, they became exactly the same as normal people.
‘Is this also special due to the infiltration of the spiritual world?’
Sulu stared at the scene calmly, thinking in his heart: ‘And this old man…is the real insurance for this operation?’
He felt that the other party was unfathomable and should be a professional who exceeded the fourth level!
Even if it is just a spiritual body, it will give tremendous oppression to everyone present.
"His Excellency Moore!"
Mitheus bowed quickly.
The honorific title of ‘Your Excellency’ belongs only to the real strong man in the mysterious world!
"The 'Saint Moor' of the Goddess Church?"
Connie exclaimed, bowing her head in equal humility.
"See Your Excellency Moore!"
The others bowed one after another, with a hint of joy in their expressions.
With legendary professional reinforcements, this time, you may be able to escape from Nia City.
Moore's somewhat muddy eyes swept over Connie, Fred, Sulu and others, nodded without saying anything, before coming to the wall at the end of the passage.
This flesh-and-blooded wall that had last night had completely turned into an ordinary wall at this time.
The moss is densely covered with black sewage, exuding a foul smell.
"His Excellency Moore, Captain Theo and Archbishop Oliver..." Mitheus finally couldn't bear it when he saw Moore's heavy expression and asked.
"This is the connection between illusion and reality..."
Moore kept his gaze, and after a long time, he said in a slow tone: "Civinado... the fallen god, part of the broken dream left by him, overlaps with the real world here... Oliver and the others touched this node, fell into a deeper dream, and caused a series of changes."
He did not shirk responsibility and explained the situation in detail.
"So...Mur, how can I leave here?"
Freddy asked politely, without any arrogance or irritability as before.
"Find that... door!"
Moore replied calmly: "It should have been here, it's this wall!"
He came to Oliver and reached out to take off the women's gloves that were originally on the other party's right hand.
Sulu looked at this scene calmly, and the same was true for other professionals.
Even if you know that this archbishop has good things, who can risk offending the Goddess Church and snatch it up?
Although in his senses, this women's glove is not inferior to the "Notch Dead Book"!
At this time, Moore had put on his gloves and began to pray:
"The Lord of Light..."
"Master the goddess of endless glory..."
"I pray for your favor, for your strength, for your help..."
...
In the seemingly ordinary prayers, the extraordinary people with higher ranks such as Sulu all looked solemn and felt the arrival of some kind of power.
Immediately, they were shocked to find that the wall in front of Moore had changed.
The flesh and blood that appeared from nowhere continued to spread, spreading throughout the wall.
In the middle, there is a human-shaped outline, posing in a cross shape, with only a sloppy and wooden face still exposed.
‘It looks like this wall of flesh and blood… swallowed him?’
Sulu closed his eyes: ‘Any disaster... needs a carrier, is this man the first to come into contact with the Dream of the Ancient God?’
It's funny to say.
Who can know that a terrible disaster that has such a vast range and affects hundreds of thousands of people may be the source of a dream of a homeless man?
Chapter completed!
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