Above the gray fog

"If you can't beat them, call for help." Catwoman took out a ball from somewhere and threw it to Fu Yiyi, "You guys play by yourselves."

The thick smoke covered an area of ​​100 meters.

When the smoke dissipated, there was no trace of Catwoman.

Suddenly, Fu Yiyi's pupils shrank sharply and looked in a certain direction.

Beside the building, a young man in a white robe appeared at some point, and the fleeing Catwoman was hanging behind him.

Lin Shan looked at the cat lamp in his hand, and felt very strange no matter how he looked at it, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Give it back to me, that's my mother's lamp, you robbers!" The catwoman behind him struggled wildly, waving her fangs and claws, but couldn't touch Lin Shan.

"Who are you?"

"You are Lin Xianfeng!"

At this time, a cry came from the side.

"Huh?" Lin Shan turned his head and looked, it was the woman named Fu Yiyi.

It was the first time he was recognized so quickly. Lin Shan thought of the strong faith in this building and had some vague guesses.

"It's me." Lin Shan nodded.

Suddenly.

A beam of strong light shone down.

"Sister, I'm back." Fu Yixi shouted loudly at the source of the light.

The surrounding area has been surrounded by more than a dozen airborne vehicles. On the airborne vehicles, the troops wearing strange armor, holding advanced psychic weapons in their hands, pointed their guns with flashing cold light at Lin Shan.

"You have been surrounded, immediately hold your head with both hands." An electronic synthesized voice came.

Lin Shan had a blank expression on his face. When he looked at these soldiers, there was a little admiration in his eyes. From the time Fu Yixi fell down to the time they came to support, the interval in between was less than a minute.

This support speed can be said to be very fast.

Fu Yiyi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, waved to the top and shouted: "It's okay, the thief has been caught, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Yixi also explained above that the one struggling behind was the thief.

The strong light disappeared, and a airborne vehicle slowly drove down.

Came to Lin Shan's side.

"According to the regulations, I need to check your ID."

"Also, please hand over the thief behind you to us. We will give the corresponding punishment according to the law for theft and disturbing public order."

"I'll look for the ID." Lin Shan said.

He remembered that Yan Ruxin had stuffed him a hard card, saying it was a new version of the ID card, which was bound to all the information of the citizen.

Lin Shan's mental power probed into the cube, and finally saw the ID card that was less than the size of a palm in the corner.

"Here."

The soldier took it and swiped the card on the machine he carried with him.

Name: Lin Shan

Identity information: Human pioneer, Chief of the Supervisory Council

Other information: Please check the clan device.

The soldier felt a dizziness and almost fainted.

"Please keep it." The soldier handed the card to Lin Shan tremblingly, and then saluted.

Start the hovercraft, "Collect the team!"

Disappeared quickly.

Lin Shan looked at the direction where the army left, thinking.

These dozen people are ordinary people. Put on armor and take weapons, and they have the strength comparable to Sequence 9.

From the brief conversation just now, it can be clearly seen that they are not very friendly to the extraordinary.

If this goes on, there will be problems sooner or later.

"How should the relationship between the extraordinary and ordinary people be handled?" Lin Shan said to himself.

"Lin Xianfeng, what are you thinking about?" Fu Yiyi asked. Although she felt it was incredible, she was not an ordinary person. At this time, she had calmed down.

"I'm thinking about the relationship between the extraordinary and ordinary people." Lin Shan said.

Fu Yiyi said seriously, "Is this what the pioneers think about every day? We are in it, and there is no way to change it..."

"There are too many factors involved. The probability of extraordinary crimes is the highest, and the harm is the greatest. Moreover, the extraordinary has always been a superior attitude towards ordinary people. This is engraved in the bones, and no one can change it. It's like instinct. Elephants can never become good friends with ants. Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's probably the truth."

"Well..." Lin Shan nodded. He naturally knew the reason. So far, he has not met a race where extraordinary and ordinary people get along well. There will always be a barrier between them.

Ordinary people also have a natural fear of the extraordinary. It was nothing before, but once ordinary people get power, this fear will turn into disgust and opposition, as if they want to prove something.

"What is the building behind used for?" Lin Shan asked, no longer thinking about these complicated questions. Perhaps there is no solution in itself, as long as it can be controlled and prevented from erupting.

"Hunting Night Church, you are the god believed in by the church. I am the new pope and your most devout believer." Fu Yiyi clasped his hands together in a prayer gesture and made a very pious expression.

"Piety and impiety, I can feel it." Lin Shan said lightly. The faith of the whole building is very strong, only the pope in front of him has extremely weak faith, and the pope's brother has no faith at all...

Fu Yiyi's movements stopped abruptly, his body stiffened for a while, and then he stuttered, "It was the old pope who chose me..."

"Well..." Lin Shan nodded, not caring about this matter. The old pope in Fu Yiyi's mouth is wise, and the devout believer is a good believer, but not a good leader.

"What's this lantern about?" Lin Shan continued to ask.

"The shelters, the Shouye Shelter Building, is where these shelters are stored."

"What is a shelter?"

"Shelter is just a name we gave it. Its real name should be artificial gods. It is a strange item born by absorbing people's beliefs or other emotions. Although it is very weak, it has some strange abilities. For example, the cat lamp in your hand has the effect of never going out."

"About 30 years ago, with the rapid development of technology, all major churches suffered a terrible blow, and the Night Hunting Church was no exception. In order to continue to survive, the Night Hunting Church changed its doctrine and specifically accommodated these artificial gods for the human race, so it was able to continue."

"Are there many such artificial gods?" Lin Shan looked at her.

"Many, and they cannot be banned. For example, this cat lamp is a relic of Qiuqiu, the previous cat clan leader. It carries the thoughts of many cat people, so it has become an artificial god." Fu Yiyi replied.

"So that's it." Lin Shan looked at the cat girl who was still struggling. Her throat was blocked by air and she couldn't speak. She should be... trying to steal back the relics of the cat clan leader. No wonder people in the Night Hunting Church are robbers.

"Go in and see the other objects."

"Yes." Fu Yiyi led the way.

As for her brother, he had already fallen down. It was only a few hundred meters, so he would not die.

Lin Shan followed Fu Yiyi around the building for a while and saw all kinds of objects, all with strange abilities.

A pen that would stand up by itself when it fell over, a music box that would keep playing without any energy, and a mirror that could see itself in women's clothes or men's clothes.

There were also some objects with weak attack power, such as dolls that could create illusions, and charging cables that would strangle people's necks.

The strength was very weak, and it was not enough to cause fatal harm to ordinary people.

In Lin Shan's eyes, the staff here had a wisp of burning flames in their hearts, and these flames were constantly dividing wisps of faith and converging towards him.

Whenever they came across Lin Shan's statue, they would pray.

"During the war, the Night Hunting Church adopted many orphans, and this is their home." Fu Yiyi explained.

"Yeah."

Walking forward, we came to the top floor, the exclusive floor for the Pope.

It was very simple here, with nothing but a few rows of bookshelves and the history of the Church of Hunting Night on the wall.

Lin Shan stared at the history on the wall.

The first Pope - Xiao Ru.

There was a portrait next to him.

The middle-aged woman looked very ordinary, with some freckles on her face.

"The fourth-generation archbishop, Fu Lin is my father." Fu Yiyi pointed to the portrait of an old man behind her, as if to prove the purity of her bloodline.

However, Lin Shan did not hear her speak, and was still looking at the introduction of the first Pope.