leading to the throne

Chapter 92 Soul Night Talk

Looking at the room where the curtains were drawn early and the lights were turned off, and the two maids were peeking at the two maids from a distance with binoculars, she couldn't help curling her lips.

"This kind of life is too monotonous. How did Master Shengzi persist in this kind of life like an ascetic monk?" The maid with two ponytails even said out loud.

"Why don't you say that he is the Holy Son! Fortunately, I am not the Holy Son! No! Don't talk nonsense! If the bishop hears..." the bobo-haired maid looked around carefully and reminded.

"Don't worry, my lord is going to work tonight," the maid with two ponytails said, shaking her head, "It's pitiful, we are such a big church, and it used to be the state religion of a country, but it has developed to the present. Even the expenses of business trips have to be financed by the bishop himself, which is really difficult!"

"Yes." The bobo-haired maid also expressed her feelings, "Perhaps because of this, the Holy Son is unwilling to return to the church to lead us. After all, he seems to be quite poor, and it is difficult to support himself, let alone support us. "

After talking about it, she came back to her senses, rolled her eyes, and felt relieved when she didn't find anyone else.

At this time, the maid with two ponytails suddenly said: "There is another person coming!"

The bob-haired maid restrained her thoughts and asked, "Who are they? Can the transparent mirror identify their spiritual affiliation?"

"It's not that easy! The side effects of this holy relic are so great, and the main gain is concealment, so that when we peek, we will not be discovered by the Holy Son. As for the identification of spirituality, it is only an incidental function, and it is only for those who have The spirituality of the record has responded, huh?"

The double-tailed maid was halfway through her speech, and said in surprise: "I really identified it! It turned out to be the people with the eyes of the spirit snake! They were allies of the religious order before, and they left a record in this holy relic."

"The eyes of the spirit snake again? They still don't give up? The silver-haired man was blocked by all parties, but he dared to come!" The bobo-haired maid said, and then commented: "However, that man is really powerful Yes, you can retreat calmly under the siege of so many people. Although the parties involved in the attack restrained and scrupled each other, and did not use their full strength, but to be able to retreat under such circumstances, it must be at least the third level..."

"Of course they won't give up, maybe they are still planning how to take the Holy Son away!"

"How's it going? What's the news?" In the spacious and luxurious office, Roxeda smoked a cigar and asked Milinda, who was in business attire and was pouring coffee for herself, "Haven't Colin Valerin, please come here?"

He emphasized the word "please".

"Your condition is fairly stable recently, so there's no need to be so anxious." Milinda put the coffee in front of Roxeda and said lightly.

"That's not what I care about." Roxeda put down his cigar and picked up his coffee, "The therapist from the New World will arrive in two days, and I don't have to endure the poor treatment level of the Old World. What happened during this period, It made my bad impression of them even worse. But my personal impression is one thing, and the order from the headquarters is another thing, and I have to be responsible for my identity."

Milinda said: "Colin Vallan is under strict protection. Not only the official Clovis, but also several Orthodox churches have come forward secretly. Unless we have a legitimate reason, otherwise we want to rely on our personal ability to forcibly arrest him. It is almost impossible to take away."

"Is it a legitimate reason to treat me?" Luo Saida raised his head slightly, with a proud expression on his face, "Which one of the therapists before was not sincere and sincere? I think I lack a formal invitation, maybe I should give it to him." Send an invitation letter from your work unit?"

"This is inappropriate and will leave no room for negotiation between us and the Clovis officials." Milinda said bluntly, "And as far as I know, Colin Varland works in a state-run institution, which is obviously a form of protection. , is also a declaration.”

Roxeda frowned and asked, "So, what do you think we should do?"

"It's not us, it's you." Milinda said: "Other people's actions will be restricted by Clovis officials, but they dare not restrict you at will, so maybe you should contact Colin Varan."

"I contacted him directly?" Roxeda still frowned, "Do you think this is appropriate? I took the initiative to find him?"

"It's very suitable, but I didn't take the initiative to find it, but I ran into him at work during an incident." Milinda suddenly smiled, "Believe me, we can easily arrange a legitimate meeting. work unit."

One night is fleeting.

When the sunlight of the next day fell on the floor of the room through the window, Colin, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

"So, tonight, I failed to explore the mutant's soul as planned, and in view of the situation of 'Doctor' Galma, and his reminder, the matter of exploring the mutant's memory fragments must be released first, maybe Waiting for the main consciousness of the soul statue to leave this world is the ideal time to investigate."

Last night, the sudden increase in spirituality gave him a rare experience.

Unlike the experience of publishing papers and gaining aura enhancement, this time he seems to have received additional assistance through the power of newspapers and the media.

"In the words of Galmar Miller, the increase in spiritual power this time comes from faith, and the reason why I can absorb faith through media means is that I have a certain divinity."

His expression gradually became serious.

"The problem is, this divinity is definitely not what he said, it came from the gift of the fallen god, what is passed down from generation to generation. I am an outsider, how can I have such good luck? I can't get in touch with the gods of the past! As for My predecessor is even more impossible. How miserable his experience was. Even if the suspicion before his death has not been revealed, those who hear it will cry and those who see it will be sad! Such a bad life, no matter how you look at it, it is not inherited. Holy Son of the Light of God!"

He picked up the newspaper beside the bed, felt the full spirituality in his body, and noticed that a third of the black wall had been covered by spiritual light, and suddenly had a strange idea.

"If the news about killing me can come more violently! Will I be able to graduate from the first-order rough stone in advance?"

But this was just an impulsive thought, and Colin knew very well that things were not that simple.

"According to Galmar, people who admire and admire me because of the news in the newspapers, those who expect me to fight diseases and save lives, they have strong visions, strong hopes, and unrealistic These are the rudiments of faith, and only those with divinity can transform the rudiments into strength."

He couldn't help recalling what the "doctor" said last night.

　The second update will be posted soon...

　　
　
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