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Chapter 35 Chrisman Isaac

Looking at the weird environment around him, Ryan felt a little bad, but it was more of an absurd weirdness.

It would be excusable if he was attacked elsewhere, after all, he had just escaped from the hands of the evil god believers a few days ago.

From the entrustment of the office, it can also be seen that Layton is not absolutely safe, and there are many things hidden in the city.

But here is the holy light!

Will the dignified head church of the Diocese of Layton still be attacked?
And in the Tower of Glory behind him, there are still three archbishops who are at least fifth rank or higher. Why didn't they notice any problem?
Could it be that the disaster has revived and came to attack the church in order to avenge the believers?

Thinking of this, Ryan himself might want to laugh a little. If the disaster really recovers, the Goddess of Dawn may have already issued an oracle.

And there is no reason for disasters to come and attack the church. Isn't that a toad jumping into the frying pan—looking for death?

The Holy Radiance is one of the most important churches in the entire Dawn Church. Ryan does not believe that there is an evil god descending, and the goddess will not take action.

So. what's the situation now?
Ryan frowned and looked at the surrounding buildings. For some reason, the church he was familiar with in the past gave him a strange sense of distance.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to return to the Tower of Glory. No matter who the attacker was, at least he would be relatively safer by the archbishop's side.

With this idea in mind, Ryan started to walk back, his pace gradually getting faster, and he changed from walking to running before he even had time to think about it, as if something was chasing him behind.

"Huh, huh."

The moment he rushed into the hall, Ryan bowed directly with his hands on his knees and gasped for breath.

The situation outside is too weird, there is nothing but the church building, not even the wind!

Thinking of this Ryan's expression was a bit ugly, he didn't feel a trace of wind passing in front of him after running just now.

Weird, too weird.

Could it be that he was really attacked by an evil god?

Taking a breath of relief, Ryan straightened up and walked towards the elevator. In this weird and powerless situation, it is safest to be with the Archbishop.

When he turned around the corridor, he suddenly found that Miss Halle was standing in front of the elevator door with her back turned to him.

"Miss Halle?"

A sense of disharmony and weirdness suddenly surged in Ryan's heart. Thinking of Miss Halle's strange reaction before going downstairs, the weird feeling in his heart suddenly became stronger.

"Mr. Lane, what happened?" Miss Halle said softly.

"Outside, no." Ryan shook his head and responded, "It's nothing, but His Excellency the Archbishop asked me to come back to the Tower of Glory."

"Okay, then you come with me."

Ryan felt a sense of horror and discomfort in his heart.

This Harry, something is wrong!

No, she's definitely not Harley!
"No, no need, I suddenly remembered that His Excellency the Archbishop asked me to come back tomorrow." Ryan retreated as he walked, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

No matter what this Halle was, it was definitely not the Miss Halle he knew.

"Let's go, didn't you say that Chrisman still has something to say to you?" Harley replied without any ups and downs.

"Chrisman? Who's that?"

In Ryan's astonishment, Harry turned around, revealing indifferent deep blue eyes and the iconic hooked nose of the Ruhr area.

It was the face of Austin DeWitt!
"You!" The strong sense of horror and discomfort reached its limit at this moment, Ryan's pupils were shocked, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he suddenly felt the world spinning, and his out-of-control body and legs fell forward naturally as soon as they softened.

Before Ryan fell to the ground, a pair of hands reached out to support his arms.

"Son, you have passed the review." His Excellency Abik's voice came from the front, allowing Ryan's sanity to return from the darkness.

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Ryan raised his head and found that His Excellency the Archbishop was holding his hand so that he would not fall to the ground.

"This is." Ryan turned his head and looked around, only to find that he was still at the round table.

The archbishop raised his hands slightly, and while helping Ryan up, his hands began to emit a faint light.

"Son, are you okay?"

Feeling the discomfort that was gradually disappearing in his body, Ryan raised his head and looked at the archbishop in doubt, not knowing how to describe what happened to him just now.

After being silent for a long time, Ryan remembered the name that "Harry" just said.

"Your Excellency, who is Chrisman?"

"Didn't Harvey tell you?" His Excellency the Archbishop said gently, "My name is Chrisman Isaac."

"Chrisman Isaac?" Ryan looked at His Excellency Chrisman in astonishment and said, "Then I just now."

"That's just a censorship dream against you." Chrisman said with a smile: "Now, you have passed the church's censorship."

censorship?

Ryan swallowed. It turned out that he had been in a dream just now, so Austin DeWitt said that the lie could not be established?

By the way, Austin DeWitt.

Ryan turned his head to look behind His Excellency Chrisman, and the two inspecting archbishops were also looking at him.

His Excellency Ebike didn't seem to have changed much, but His Excellency DeWitt didn't have the inexplicable sense of malice he had before.

Although the eyes are still very indifferent, there is no hostility.

Seeing Ryan, His Excellency DeWitt nodded slightly and said:
"Let's get to know again, Archbishop of the Diocese of Ruhr—Dream Weaver, Austin DeWitt,"

Dream weaver?
"So, has Lord DeWitt created this dream since I entered this room?"

Ryan's eyes widened, he didn't realize when he fell asleep at all.

"To be precise, your subconscious mind has fallen asleep." Your Excellency Abik took the words and said with a smile:

"Only in dreams will people relax their normally suppressed emotions and nature. When the dream is real enough, with a little guidance, the dreamer will rationalize everything in the dream and show his true side."

"It seems that your spiritual talent is not bad, and you can even detect that Austin has invaded your dreams, so that his image in your dreams is so unbearable."

"So, in fact, there is no magic circle for detecting lies? As long as I believe that there is no way to lie here, will I speak the truth in my heart?" Ryan was taken aback.

His Excellency Abick smiled without saying a word.

"Okay kid." His Excellency Chrisman touched the top of Ryan's head again, and said gently: "Do you remember what I just told you?"

What did you just say?
Ryan hesitated: "You mean to ask me to come to the Tower of Glory tomorrow?"

"As long as you remember." His Excellency Chrisman nodded and smiled, "You have passed the inspection of the church, let Harley take you back, child."

"Okay, Mr. Chrisman."

Ryan turned around and left the room again in a daze, he was still in a daze when he closed the door.

After going out and turning the corridor, he saw Miss Halle's back again.

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