Chapter 87 'Z' and 'D'

"As you said, he's just an ordinary Extraordinary, he won't get in our way, and doesn't need to be dealt with." The man in the black cloak and mask sneered.

"Is the high-level family members of the heretics of the night, the heirs of the Auchinleck family, considered ordinary?" Zecaria asked politely and gently, leaning on the ground with his cane.

"Don't talk to me in that disgusting tone." The masked man gave him a cold look, and said with some disgust.

"It seems that you still don't understand." Zecariya said softly, "We are the Lord's shepherds, and the meaning of our existence is to shepherd these lost lambs for the Lord. How can we be too rough?"

"After all-" His blue eyes hidden under the lenses flashed with a passionate look, and the expression on his face actually looked ferocious at this moment.

"Only by getting close to the heart of the lambs can we know what they need, and the merciful Lord will give us everything, and bestow happiness and destination on the world."

"Hypocrite." The masked man sneered and mocked mercilessly, not being confused by his words at all.

"The lambs in your mouth are not believers of the Lord." The masked man sneered, "Do you think you can convert those heretics to the embrace of the Lord by giving them a small favor?"

"The Lord is the source of all greatness. He endured most of the guilt and pain for the world in order to save the world. One day, these lambs will understand this. They will all be the future believers of the Lord and need to be cherished. "

The smile on Zekaraya's face remained unchanged. He gently took off his glasses, put them away well, put them in his pocket, and casually grabbed his hair twice.And with his action, his old-fashioned and reserved face also changed slightly. After a while, he has become completely different from the original Zecariya.

This is a good-looking man who looks very young. He has a slightly pale face with exceptionally delicate features. His brown pupils reflect a slight redness against the crimson moonlight above his head. He has long golden brown hair that is submissive. Scattered on the back along the outline of the back of the head.

He held the cane in his palm with his thin but extraordinarily white and slender fingers, and turned his head slightly to look at the masked man opposite, his eyes filled with indifferent scrutiny.

"D, your messenger asked me to meet here, isn't it just for these boring questions?"

"Of course not." The masked man called D looked at him with a playful tone, "I'm just afraid that you will be too deeply affected by that thing."

"The Faceless Man's stuff isn't that useful."

"You know, the faceless people that Intis gets lost in cosplay every year can almost fill half of St. Roberts Church. I don't want to see you become like that, Z."

"Let's get down to business." Mr. Z of the Aurora Club tapped the ground with his cane, and did not answer the reminder hidden in D's eccentric tone, and said coldly, "Although there is still some time before dawn, if you keep pulling Topic, there is no point in me risking being discovered by those storm heretics to come and meet you tonight."

"Why did you stop my plan against Suria Auchinleck?" He stared intently at the opposite person with his indifferent brown eyes, and asked, "You know that a lamb of this level can appear alone in my parish How rare is this?"

"As long as we successfully control him, we can indirectly use Surya Auchinleck to influence the Earl of Auchinleck, and we can even control the 'Goddess Shield' to a certain extent, even if we can't control it. Through Surya Auchinleck, we can detect the movements of the Church of the Night and provide better cover for our actions."

"As long as I accomplish this and complete my plan in Tingen, then even A will not be more favored by the Lord than me." His tone was enthusiastic, and his beautiful face flushed with excitement. , staring straight at the masked man, waiting for him to give him an explanation. "Do you really think a Sequence 3 saint is so easy to control?" The masked man looked at him coldly and shook his head in disappointment, "I originally thought you had some brains, but now it seems you are no better than those ordinary believers. There’s not much difference.”

"Claude Auchinleck, he was born with a Sequence 5, and his humanity is frighteningly rare. Do you think he would care about a son who can be replaced at any time? You must know that before this, Suria Auchinleck, as a saint He is the second son of an Extraordinary, but he is not even an Extraordinary."

"As for Artiel Auchinleck," the masked man crossed his arms and shook his head regretfully, "He is a loyal guard of the Goddess of Night. His status in the Church of Night is the same as that of you and me in the Lamb of the Lord. What do you think of a believer of this level?" Will you betray your faith?"

"Of course not, I will never betray the Lord!" Mr. Z shook his head quickly and said in a deep voice.

"So your plan makes no sense." D said calmly, "Besides, this Viscount Tasok is not as simple as you think."

"I felt the breath of danger in him."

"Didn't Suria Auchinleck become Sequence 7 not long ago because of the accident caused by those 'Rose School of Thought' guys? How could it make you feel in danger?" Mr. Z asked very puzzled.

Even though he was far away in Port Enmat, he had heard about Surya Auchinleck's reputation as the 'Lucky One' from various channels, and according to the intelligence, it had been less than a month since he became an Extraordinary, right?Even if this kind of extraordinary rookie is Sequence 7, how can they make them, who have experienced many battles, feel the danger.

"I have a 'looking glass', and my perception of danger far surpasses any of you." D glanced at him, "The sealed item without the characteristic of being alive will not lie,"

"I can feel that he may have begun to doubt 'Zekariah Hall'. When there is no guarantee of winning against him, according to my judgment, stopping the action is the best choice."

"Compared to your bad plans full of loopholes, I trust my intuition as a 'conspirator' more." D said.

"The intuition of a 'conspirator'." Mr. Z repeated, the flush on his face faded, and his expression became calm.

"Returning you back to Loen was an order from that lord, I trust your judgment." He restrained the irritability in his heart and chose to trust his companion.

"Next, will you take over my plan, or will you go to Backlund and join A?"

"Your plan is too far-fetched. A few little guys from Sequence 9 and Sequence 8 just want to complete the 'God's Descending Project'. If it's so easy for them to succeed, then we've all lived in vain for so many years." D Said coldly.

"I'm in Loen this time, and I have other tasks." His eyes hidden under the mask suddenly shone, and even through a layer of mask, people could see his excitement and fanaticism.

"The Lord told me that my next mission is to find Palka."

 She said she wanted to meet Mr. Z by chance, and she met him right after getting off the train. Isn't this a wish coming true?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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