musicians of old

Chapter 460 Convinced (4K [-] in [-])

Several people who fainted were pressed their fingerprints on the list one by one, and were thrown from the window by Fanning like a scarecrow.

Then, it was thrown upwards against gravity and landed on the roof with a thick layer of snow.

The rest of the gathering acquaintances dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Boss, what should we do?" In the original part of the street, a fat officer named Wharton supported Sidney who had fainted on the ground, and asked Xiangwei the few people standing next to him.

"Your own father, what do you ask me to do? I'm not your father." Brigadier General Boles was not in a good mood.

What happened tonight?

The night patrol met a priest, and when they met, they had to make a list. After dragging and pulling, they found out that it was his own man, and his own man found out that it was his father who had been arrested.

Even though his hands were on him, Wharton didn't know what to do.

To church?That's a disease of the brain.

run?First of all, it is a question of whether he can run away under the means of that person, and secondly, if Sidney runs away, where can he go when he is serving in the army?What to do with the pile of stalls left at the end?
"I'm going to find Mrs. Isabel?" Wharton made a discussion tone to his chief.

In the current situation, I can only try to ask this "messenger" for help. She is not even afraid of Priest Hester. Even if the new priest is stronger, she must have a countermeasure.

Brigadier General Boles frowned and waved his hand, meaning "whatever you want".

He and Sidney and his son have some "business in the army" superior-subordinate relationship, but making money is just making money.

No matter how large the scale was, he was not interested in participating in that kind of secret gathering. He only knew a little about Sidney's "circle of acquaintances" and never asked about it.

The smuggling was exposed, and as a senior officer, I might be able to get rid of the relationship, but this kind of "acquaintance gathering" was implicated, and if I wanted to get rid of it, those esoteric believers would not let you get rid of it.

If he had known about such a bad thing, he wouldn't have gone to inquire about it today when there was any movement from the night watchman.

Boers expressed his position, and naturally the other soldiers would not help, they just waited for the so-called "Holy Flame" in other places to float.

Wharton silently carried Sidney onto a motorcycle, tied it up a few times in a hurry, and then ignited it and drove away.

The car drove to Mrs. Isabel's private library. Panting, he carried Sidney up to the third floor, and panting, he turned around and opened the corridor door with his back.

There was a mixed smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air.

"Oh, you are Sidney's son, and you are here too." Mrs. Isabel stood by the candle and looked at him.

This lady is the actual controller of the high-end daily necessities and luxury goods business in the Lepic area. In the smuggling chain of more basic and more "spreading" agricultural products such as grain, oil, meat and vegetables, it is used to cooperate with the army, The factory owners and the nobles and squires carried out the transfer of proportional benefits.

Blood stains, snow bells, and book pages were scattered on the ground, and there was a sieved corpse by the window at the end of the corridor. For Wharton, who was not as familiar with the "circle of acquaintances" as his father, it was somewhat frightening.

But the only thing that makes people feel at ease is that the candles at Isabel's feet seem to be so bright that they illuminate her face and blond hair with a slightly holy feeling
"Name, Walton Arcadio?" The other party asked for confirmation.

"It's me." Wharton nodded out of breath. For some reason, he panicked when he heard someone call his full name today.

Naturally, he didn't notice that the real Mrs. Isabel was actually lying upright in the shadow behind the bookshelf.

"Where is this? Ah... Ms. Messenger, you led me here just now?" Sidney woke up at this moment.

After being punched and fainted before, there may still be a kind of anxiety of "being attacked" in the underlying fragmented consciousness, but at this moment, recalling that the emissary whose face was erratic and whose physical characteristics could not be remembered came to my office. After asking for a while, my heart gradually relaxed a little.

"Dear lady, we ran into a priest on the street, a newcomer, holding a booklet in his hand. Later, he probably sent someone to copy my tavern." At this moment, Wharton asked for help.

"What copied? Isn't Mrs. Isabel visiting?" Sidney was at a loss when he heard his son speak.

"I saw you just now, and what the priest did was right." Fan Ning's tone was tinged with remorse, "It just so happened that you came here to confess your sins, and I will take you to the Hall of Discipline to receive rescue."

"?" The minds of the two who had just woken up felt at a loss again. Under the influence of invisible spiritual perception, some superficial memories that even they doubted were integrated into it.

The next moment, a spiritual belt with mottled stripes directly wrapped around the heads of the two and collided heavily.

Also thrown over the roof.

After Fanning's appearance changed to the messenger with a blurred face, Sidney and Isabel, he became Oliver in a smuggled vehicle.
"Glory appears."

The Guyanus language was spoken, and the beam of light rose from the roof to the sky, and he moved to the next place again.

"Master Bors, look there!?" A soldier suddenly exclaimed in the street a little further away.

"That place, isn't that, Viscount Rosk's?" Someone's voice was incredulous.

"It's his wife's private library." Boles felt confused.

Didn't this Wharton below him take his father to seek help from the emissary of the secret organization—Ms. Isabel?

How did you light the "Holy Flame" on the spot?

For a moment, Boles couldn't be sure whether Wharton was a "rebel" or if someone else had secretly converted to the church.

Couldn't it be that Sidney suddenly "enlightened" after waking up?

Not to mention Ms. Isabel herself?

Things were so fucking weird tonight.

Just as he couldn't figure it out, flames rose again in the third place.

"Go, go and have a look first." Boles gave the order.

"Boss, what are we doing in the past?" A soldier asked on the way.

What are you going to do? Boers hesitated, and the flames rose in the fourth place.

"Of course it's arresting people. They should be sent to the discipline hall." Bors, who was completely confused about the situation, decided to do what the priest said for the time being, and try to clean it up as much as possible.

In Lepic Church, the deacons and clerks who were on duty in the teaching hall tonight and who were also in charge of Aldan's interrogation were stunned.

The military cooperates and has a good attitude, and they are delivered to the door one by one.

Fortunately, Mr. Lavoisier had told us to make room in advance, and he had arranged for a few more watchmen tonight. Under the guidance of the deacons, he would not be in a hurry.

The admonishment rooms are separated one by one, and the rooms that need to detain those who know have undergone more special pretreatment: holy fire chains, isolation secrets, emergency spell seals, dream interference secret atmosphere.
At 30:12 in the middle of the night, [-] people were locked up in [-] places, and then Mr. Lavoisier came back by himself.

He took a little look around the room where the knower was being held, and then closed his eyes and took a nap on the recliner in the underground duty hall.

Well, Lebic, who just arrived yesterday, encountered an accident during the day, went to a banquet at night, and caught a fake master in the middle of the night. He should indeed be a little tired.

There should be no more troops arresting people and sending them to your door.Several priests thought so.

Then they realized they were wrong.

In an abandoned factory building two kilometers away, several people sat on the ground in the shadow of the wall. There were officials from the municipal department, local snakes at the river terminal, esoteric members of the auction house in the small town, and factory owners in charge of rough processing of agricultural products.
Their expressions are a little dull and relaxed, unlike normal people's demeanor.

But suddenly, the faint blood-colored light flashed away, and as several special and invisible threads of inspiration poured out and converged from the void, the city official stood up with his briefcase in hand, dusted off the dust on his body, and walked quickly. out of the factory.

It was Fan Ning who used the birth authority of the "Red Pond" wreckage combined with the camouflage ability of the "Fountain in the Painting" to project a clone that could retain at most half of his strength.

At present, Fanning can only independently control the avatar while performing normal activities when the spiritual characteristics are very familiar and the distance does not exceed a radius of five kilometers.

And only "Scheler" can do it, not even the identity of "Lavoisier".

So the current manipulation is of another nature: "prefabricated" the avatar in advance, and realize it through dreaming - I can take a nap on the recliner and cannot act at the same time.

Although this kind of dream manipulation cannot "sing the double reed", it also has its advantages, that is, it is not limited by the distance of the waking world. As long as there is enough "space difference", even if the time is slightly staggered, it is a perfect alibi action, and others are very easy to do. It's hard to doubt yourself.

The city officials did not come back after walking out of the abandoned factory building. After a relatively long period of time, the slender man with the scar on his face got up and went out again.
These people went to various hidden places one after another, pretending to have been influenced by Father Lavoisier, came to "rescue" their acquaintances and accomplices, and then projected the lighting flame into the night sky.

There seems to be some contradictions between each other from the perspectives of different people, which makes people unable to turn around for a while.
In the underground duty hall of the Teaching Hall, the clergy and Mr. Lavoisier occasionally chatted with each other. During this period, he got up several times, ate two pieces of cheese bread, drank a few sips of water, and went to take a shower. room
There was also a cordial handshake with Brigadier General Boles who came to see him off.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Bishop Tucville came and walked to the bottom floor of the basement, and he was stunned.

Thirty detention rooms are fully used and tidy.

"Mr. Lavoisier, what's the situation with these people?" Tucville's memory still remained at the time when Lavoisier jumped off the carriage.

And just for a while, one high-level, one middle-level, and five low-level were closed here. Mrs. Isabel, who had entered the church's sight, but was too cunning to find a chance to deal with it, was impressively listed, and then There are people from the army, people from the municipal government, well-known local nobles, factory owners, and local snakes in the chaotic area of ​​the river terminal
"They are all sincerely convinced after explaining the righteousness." Fan Ning smiled gratifiedly while holding the boiled water bottle, "The private path taken by fools is upright in my own eyes, and those who seek money with a deceitful tongue are to quickly commit suicide. Destruction and wealth are but clouds that blow to and fro. False teachers will sweep themselves away, because they do not act according to righteousness, and peace will rest on those who listen to the counsel of the Lord."

While Fan Ning was explaining here slowly, the sound of admonishment was still coming from the depths of the passage on the other side. The style of the words was a bit special when he heard them. Tukeville was sure that he had never seen them before. Which clergyman would interrogate like this now? .
"Are you going to speak unrighteously for the Lord, and deceitful words for Him?

Are you going to be selfish for the Lord, are you going to argue for Him?

Is it good that he finds you out?

As man deceives another, will you also deceive him?

He will rebuke you if you secretly seek selfishness.

Your memorable proverb is a proverb of ashes, and your sure fortress is a fortress of mud.

Will not his honor awe you, will not his terror come upon you?"

This is definitely taught by Mr. Lavoisier, and the effect is indeed quite surprising.Bishop Tukville took a deep breath at this time, remembering what he said "I am sincerely convinced", and nodded in agreement for a while:
"'Gate of Shadows' teaches us that Gnosis is found by staring into the light, but that mercy is found only in the shadows."

The people who were arrested were first come, first served, and they were interrogated when they came. By now, at dawn, there have been many preliminary confessions and transcripts. He opened his eyes and pointed out that it was another person who "rebelled against the water"——

For example, Mrs. Isabel insisted that Sidney and his son had "surrendered" Father Lavoisier, and deliberately framed their normal reading meeting as a secret meeting, but Sidney and his son cursed that the messenger was originally arranged by the church to "fish". In addition, Lynch and Yaroslav who were present denied that it was Sidney and his son who took the lead in taking orders from the military, but then a corrupt city official said that it was Lynch who asked him out in the middle of the night under the pretext of "something good". Yes, on the other side, Oliver risked his life again. It was the official who revealed the secret ledger of his dispatching vehicles, but his words were soon contradicted by the next door. Lev's snow bells and prayers, tonight will definitely pretend that no one is in the venue.
As for the way people around them turned back, the descriptions are not the same, contradicting themselves. A small number of people say that some people are obviously ignorant. After believing in Father Lavoisier, they will suddenly burn people, and there are more people. Said that the person who turned against the water is definitely the promoted believer himself, and the heterogeneous light and shadow color is obviously "derived".
These guys were originally tied to each other's interests. In the face of scattered interrogations, it was only normal for them to defect and bite each other.

But adding up the confessions of these people, it seems that more than one-third of those who "surrendered" to Father Lavoisier in advance accounted for more than one-third, which made the clergy wonder how it was done.

Mr. Lavoisier only came last night. Although he did go out to give lectures and sermons tonight, it was only for a while, and more importantly, he came back to rest after two o'clock in the middle of the night?

"If the news about Lebic gets out tonight, I am afraid that these secret organizations and smugglers in the neighboring area will immediately feel insecure. They are afraid that the partners around them will betray them. show up"

"Who would it be better to ask for a commendation? Mr. Lavoisier is expected to take over the position of priest. The church's own commendation may not be the most ideal choice in terms of perception."

Bishop Tucville was a hardliner, and he always hated these behaviors. He had done a lot of work in his own jurisdiction, but it was a pity that the environment of speculation and corruption in the entire Western Continent was like this, and the atmosphere in the jurisdiction was still going downhill month by month.

At the moment, he has already begun to consider the issue of publicity work.

Fan Ning took another sip of boiled water, and made a proposal without haste, which immediately caught Tukeville's eyes:
"Brigadier General Boles must have done a lot of credit. He must have relied on the sun in his heart when he blamed the wicked."

The message was brewing within 3 minutes.

In the 5th minute, the advance notice was sent from the civilian staff on the ground to the barracks.

And Brigadier General Boles, who finished another telegram at the camp, was completely dumbfounded.

Just now, in a "confidant" tone, he euphemistically reminded his boss, Admiral Lan Newt, that it's best to moderate your "business" recently, not only to express loyalty, but also to protect yourself.
Now the Diocese of Lebic is about to issue a letter of commendation, thanking me for my contribution to the arrest of the smuggling case tonight! ?

(End of this chapter)