Chapter 69
Matthews' remarks are well-founded, and if someone with a normal mind comes, he must be able to listen to persuasion.

But exhortation is of no use to the dying.

"It doesn't help, I'm going to do the same."

Jeffrey crunched the cup in his hand: "My pursuit is to bathe in the glory of the gods, even if it's only for a moment, it's better than hiding in this tiny place and lingering."

"You know, Matthews, I've smelled something on myself these days, and I've smelled the same thing on the Exiles before. It's stinky, disgusting, nauseating."

"That's the smell of decay."

"I'm dying, I don't want to die like this!"

Jeffrey became more and more excited as he spoke, a morbid excitement appeared on his pale face.

He even stood up and shouted at Matthews: "I will turn into a candle and light the fire! I will dedicate myself to the truth!"

"Truth? Huh."

Matthews let out an unintelligible chuckle.

"It's up to you. You can do it, anyway, your life is your own."

He didn't argue any more, just walked to the reception table and sat down, took out a piece of letter paper and started writing.

【Your Excellency the Patriarch, when you read this letter, my mission should have failed】

[My partner Jeffrey fell into paranoia. He tried to violate the sacred norms and forcibly arrest the descendants of the original believers to satisfy his twisted and pathological desire to express his beliefs.]

[I have a premonition that he will fail and will pay his life as the price]

[For this reason, I hope that you can send another helper as soon as possible to help me complete another task - the promotion of Galanz's industrialization]

[What needs to be explained to you is that the progress of this task is also slow at present]

[But it's not my work slack.The people here are extremely resistant to the concept of work, they only want to get paid by working with their hands, rather than operating machines to earn wages]

【My suggestion is to reverse their concept first. In this regard, you need to communicate with the Heavenly Father.They have an old pastor who has worked here for decades, as long as he can be persuaded to come forward as a guide, all troubles will be solved】

[May the god of industry come to the world, and the glory shines on me]

[Matthews May 1739, 5]

Matthews quickly wrote the letter and packed it.

He ignored Jeffrey's resentful eyes next to him, and got up to ask his subordinates to deliver the letter immediately.

But the moment he opened the door, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, making the night as bright as day.

Boom!

The rain comes with the wind.

The dense raindrops hit the glass, and the crackling sound made Matthews pause.

It's raining?
"Why is it raining?"

He turned to look at Jeffrey with a questioning face.

Jeffrey looked up at the suddenly cloudy sky, looked at it for a while, and then looked back and said: "I don't know."

With that said, he turned around and was about to go out.

Matthews pressed the doorknob, and said in a cold tone, "You're lying."

Jeffrey didn't argue, but said coldly: "Get out of the way."

"Tell me what you saw!"

Matthews snapped.

dong dong!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Your Excellency, the mayor, the residents of Galanz suddenly gathered in the north of the city for some reason, do you need me to send someone to check?"

A voice came from outside the door, interrupting the tense atmosphere.

"Do not care."

Matthews answered casually, keeping his eyes on Jeffrey.

"but."

"I said don't worry about it!"

".Understood."

The footsteps went away.

"You should go and see. Mortal affairs need to be resolved by mortals. Isn't this what you are best at?"

Jeffrey sneered.

"I gave up the remembrance of the gods to maintain my sanity and better dedicate my life to the gods. This shouldn't be a reason for you to laugh at me."

Matthews said with a cold face: "Your pupils contracted briefly when you looked at the sky just now, which means that you saw something that shocked you. Tell me, what is it?"

"What if I tell you?"

Jeffrey let out a sneer: "Matthews, you are just an ordinary person. An ant like you is not qualified to see the truth."

"Jeffrey!!!"

Matthews was furious.

In his life, he hated others mentioning his ordinaryness the most. This was the past he regretted because of his timidity.

But Geoffrey continued to sprinkle salt on his wounds, making him unable to keep calm anymore and getting angry.

He grabbed Jeffrey by the collar and said viciously: "Don't forget that I am the executor of the task! You just hold the weapon, the weapon! Do you know!"

boom!
Matthews hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly heard a violent impact from above his head.

He turned his head to see what happened, but only saw shards of broken glass everywhere.

Boom!
Something invisible pierced through the zenith and hit him right in the face.

Matthews didn't even have time to scream, his head tilted on the spot, and he fell to the ground.

His neck was broken by a huge force, blood splashed all over the ground, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Jeffrey laughed wildly.

He laughed so hard that his face was distorted and his face was crazy. When he stopped laughing suddenly, his face suddenly calmed down.

"Look, you don't even know how you died."

"Poor mortal."

He raised his head, and a figure in a robe was reflected in his eyes.

this moment.

Gu Xiuya, who had been silently watching everything, finally understood where he had come.

This is the mayor's residence a week ago.

The past was before his eyes, reenacted in hallucinatory form.

The moment the four eyes met, he saw the saint who was killed by himself turned his head.

"who are you?"

Saint looked at Jeffrey and asked coldly.

While speaking, black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his fingers trembled slightly. It was obvious that he had injured his internal organs, and he was trying his best to endure the pain.

Jeffrey grinned: "I should ask you this question, despicable stealer."

The saint's eyes were fixed, without any more nonsense, he immediately raised his hand.

The water vapor was born out of nowhere, flooding Jeffrey's alveoli and blocking his airway.

But then, a black shimmer gushed out of Jeffrey.The light traveled on his skin, and the skin squirmed accordingly, as if some kind of long creature emerged from under the skin, it squeezed out the water almost instantly, and resumed breathing.

"ember?"

When Gu Xiuya heard the saint's questioning, his tone was filled with surprise that could not be concealed.

"No, this is a holy skeleton."

Geoffrey stretched out his fingers and ran across his arms, the pale skin cracked as his fingers moved, spit out large pieces of black worms.

"I smell the blood of the gods on you, it seems that you are also looking for him, right?"

Jeffrey's forehead was bruised, as if he was enduring some kind of extreme pain.

But the pain didn't stop his movements, but made him even more insane.

He grinned, raised his arms high, black blood kept falling, and countless worms fell to the ground.

"Take me to see him, and then hand over the blood, and I can spare you from death."

The saint didn't speak, but quickly took out a tube-like object, chewed it up and swallowed it.

The next moment, thick water mist gushed out of his body!

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