Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 154 The Goddess’ Favorite

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Ah, this, could my situation be because of that gray fog?
Klein's spirit body floated silently above the ceremony. Looking at the frowning Mr. Azik, he thought in a daze.

The most special thing about him is the gray fog that seems to be related to his time travel.

Thinking about the fact that every time he went up to the gray mist, he was in the form of a spirit body, Klein couldn't help but feel guilty. He wanted to try what would happen if he went up to the gray mist in this state, but he didn't dare to directly Exposed in front of Mr. Azik.

——Although Mr. Azik seems gentle and willing to help him and Suya, after all, they have only known each other for a short time and do not know each other well enough. Klein does not dare to do this without the ability to protect himself. reveal your secret to him.

I still don’t know what’s going on with my classmate Shengun. I just disappeared underground like this. If I still can’t go back, will the captain and others think that I have sacrificed myself? Although the church’s pension has always been very high, I still don’t want this kind of thing. Come on.

Benson and Melissa will be upset. I don't want to see Melissa cry over this.

Thinking of this, Klein sighed and felt deeply anxious.

Tingen, Blackthorn Security.

After finally finding a way to get rid of Leonard and Cornley, who had curiosity written all over their faces, Su Ya rubbed his temples with a headache and slowly exhaled.

I don’t know since when, the relationship between him and everyone in Tingen has become better inexplicably. It was obvious that he just came to see Klein at the beginning, but when did it become like this? Su Ya was puzzled. untie.

And Leonard, the way he looked over just now was really strange.

At first he was alert, curious and a little worried, but then he didn't know what happened - Suya guessed that Pales might have said something to him, and the poet classmate's eyes became particularly peaceful.

Suya was originally prepared for Leonard to directly ask him about Klein's whereabouts in front of Sir Sesima.

But the poet classmate didn’t ask
Well, that's fine, at least let's get this thing out of the way first, and when Klein comes back, let Xiao Zhou find an excuse to fool around with it, and he will be responsible for helping with the endorsement.

——When it comes to acting skills, Su Ya feels that he is no match for Mr. Fool.

But what exactly did Ince Zangwill use against Klein? Since Klein hasn’t come back yet, can’t even Mr. Azik solve this problem?

"You guys have such a good relationship." Crested Sesima has been sitting quietly on the sofa in the corner, with her collar pulled up high, her figure almost completely hidden by the opened door and Su Ya standing up. With his body in the way, Leonard and the other two didn't notice his presence at all.

"Your Excellency Sesima" Su Ya turned around helplessly, noticing the rare narrow smile in the dark green eyes of the Lord 'Goddess Sword', and couldn't help but smile too.

"Thank you for your help."

"No need to thank you." Kresty Sesima shook his head and said relaxedly, "For your execution of Ince Zangwill, we should be the ones thanking you."

"After all, you are not a formal member of the church. This incident is all thanks to you."

"But this matter is under Atil's control, and I will not interfere with your brothers' affairs." Kresty Sesima nodded to Suya with a smile, and then said, "Ince Zangwe Now that you are dead, Adil will be promoted soon."

Promotion?Suya was not surprised. Ever since he learned from Sir Sesima that Adil had completely digested the Sequence 5 potion three years ago, he knew that Adil could have applied for promotion long ago.It was only because of the characteristics of the Guardian sequence and Adil's obsession with Ince Zangwill that the church was worried that Adil would lose control during his promotion, so it never approved his application.

——After all, the promotion from Sequence 5 to Sequence 4 is the beginning of the evolution from humans to mythical creatures, and the rate of loss of control is extremely high.

And now that Ince is dead, or in his own hands, the church will probably not continue to suppress Atiel's application.

As for Su Ya's own promotion - he let out a breath, opened the warehouse interface on the panel, glanced at the two Sequence 5 winner master materials lying quietly inside, and curled his lips helplessly.

This was a gift that Atil had given him the night before when he came back from Desi Bay.

One was obtained by him from Disi Bay, and the other was redeemed by Atil in advance from the Church of the Night.

With these two main materials, he can soon be promoted to Sequence 5 again.

As for auxiliary materials and rituals——

He still has three opportunities to draw extraordinary materials today that he has not used.

And fate has always been fond of him.

On the contrary, this is the least thing to worry about.

The ceremony is even simpler.

Suya turned his back to Crestel Sesima, gently touched the shirt pocket on his right chest, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

What other winner's ceremony could compare to what he did today?

In a disaster that involved the intervention of the Witch Sect, the Aurora Society, the Sons of Death, the Master of Origin Castle, and the three major churches, and even the 'True Creator' personally ended up, he obtained the most valuable trophy - 008, and became the largest winner.

The effect of this ritual is that as long as he drinks the 'winner's' potion again, he will be able to digest a large part of it immediately.

Backlund, inside Saint Samuel Church.

Archbishop Anthony Stevenson stood quietly at the stairs connecting the first and second floors, watching several 'Nighthawks' walking back and forth in a hurry, including many members of the Red Gloves.

As the spokesperson of the Church of the Night in the capital of the kingdom, Archbishop Saint Anthony showed no obvious emotions on his clean, beardless face at this time, as if he had not received the news of the 'evil god coming' from Tingen at all, nor was he aware of the church. It was like the members in Tingen were almost wiped out.

His deep and dark eyes did not hide any waves, and were as calm and serene as ever, but everyone who passed by him could feel their souls trembling, and indescribable and uncontrollable fear welling up in their hearts.

Archbishop Zulia Auchinleck, Klein Moretti and St. Anthony stood there and repeated these two names silently.

He slowly closed his eyes, thinking of the oracle he had received not long ago from the angel under the goddess' throne, and sighed softly.

Beloved of the goddess, Claude, how will you choose this time?
(End of this chapter)