The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"If you are so hungry, you can come to me and try it." The girl sitting at the back said. "As long as you can beat me."

"...Forgive me, big sister, I want to live two more years, you should go and fight with the captain, I really can't bear it."

Medis sat there in a state of collapse, listening to the two men and one woman chatting. They were interrogating him on the surface, but they didn't let him speak at all. All the bones were broken.

As for the boy and girl, they just watched the man beat the old man and chatted about other things.

Medis is a priest, an unlucky priest whose life was not very smooth. He was trained from the great temple of St. Vatican, and the place where he started working was the church of St. Vatican.

It was originally an infinitely bright future—Madis even thought that he would one day become the head priest of the Great Temple, but something went wrong, and he was sent down to this remote small church as a priest for forty years.

Now he has long lost the ambitions of the past, and is determined to spend the rest of his life in this small town. After being a priest for so many years, everyone in the small town knows him, and many of them were raised by him. Children outside of church refer to him as "the kind grandpa".

It is reasonable to say that a highly respected priest in such a remote town should not cause any trouble, but everything changed tonight. These three people randomly broke into the church where he lived and pulled him out of the warm bed. They fished it out and beat the fifty-eight-year-old man severely.

They were very loud and chatting loudly, but no one responded to what happened in the downtown church, no one came to check on the situation, and no one reported to the guards.

"You, who are you? I am, I am innocent...I did nothing! You made a mistake!" Medis yelled loudly while the strong man stopped.

The man wanted to punch him, but the boy next to him stopped him.

He took out a parchment seal from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"Madis Krall Lauren, born in St. Vatican, studied in the Temple of Earth, was expelled for researching emergency magic and accepting bribes, and you have been working as a priest in this small town since then." Saying with joy or sorrow.

Medici's heart skipped a beat, and the other party actually knew about his past, in Vatican's past.This shows that they came here from Vatican.

The thing that fell on the ground was an archive—the Slane Theocracy had an archive, which specifically recorded the records of all the priests and military personnel of the Theocracy.

"You are... Fengyue Sacred Book?" Medis felt his blood cool down.

The Theocracy has five special forces, known as the Five-Color Sacred Code, among which the Fengyue Sacred Code is an agency responsible for intelligence collection and enemy reconnaissance.

Being targeted by Fengyue Sacred Code basically means that he is finished, and the rest of his life is likely to be spent in prison...

"The Sacred Scripture of Fengyue? We are not..." the woman sitting at the back said with a chuckle.

The clouds in the sky suddenly drifted away at this moment, and the moonlight shone down, and Madison could finally see the woman's face clearly.

She has strikingly long hair, pure black on the left and pure white on the left, and eyes of different colors.

Four words appeared in Madison's mind.

"The Holy Book of Darkness."

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Eight

The man pushed open the door and stepped in. The three people inside didn't look in his direction.

Although he is a colleague of a country, he is not very popular, and everyone thinks he is too taciturn and gloomy.

Fortunately, he himself doesn't like to communicate with people.

"Is this the one?" The man walked to the center of the room and saw Madison.

He was tightly bound to the chair by chains, and the old man stared at everyone in front of him without saying a word.

"You are the dark scripture." Medis's words made the man frown.

He glanced back, and the person he saw immediately shook his head.

"I didn't say that, Father Peter." The man who spoke was also the coolie who was responsible for beating Medis. Most of the country calls them by code names.

"Where did you know about the 'Dark Scripture'?" Peter asked lightly.

Madis didn't speak, he sat there, looking ahead calmly.It seemed that the person who was so frightened and frightened just now was not him at all.

Did you resign yourself to your fate after learning about it?Or is it that he is not afraid at all, and everything is just pretending.

"I won't say anything." Madis said, the old man even had a smile on his lips.This doesn't seem like a show of bravado by the prisoner being interrogated, but rather like a plain announcement.

Seeing his bland expression, Shenling Jiesuo even began to believe that he really wouldn't say anything.

"Since I have seen the dark scripture, you will never let me live." Medis said, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but his voice was still flat.

Father Peter walked in front of him, condescending.

"Do you know your crime?"

"Just say what you say. If you say I committed a crime, I will be that crime."

"Embracing public funds, raping women with money, studying forbidden magic..." Father Peter delivered the trial indifferently.

Any one of these is a felony in the Theocracy, and for priests, the first two are even capital offenses.

However, these are not enough to let the dark scripture find him.Father Peter grabbed Madis's skirt and tore his shirt to pieces, exposing the old man's skinny upper body.

"Medicine." Father Peter said, and the girl following him immediately took out the silver bottle from her pocket and handed it to him.

She has been following behind the priest, but compared with the priest, her sense of presence is too low to be noticed.

The priest took the medicine bottle and sprinkled the transparent solution on Medis's body, only to see strange black lines emerge.

"This is..." Shenling Jiesuo's eyes widened.

"Magic circle that summons demons... Demon worship, trying to summon demons, and promoting heresy... This is your crime..." Father Peter lowered his head and drew an "X" on his chest.

From the beginning to the end, Medis remained calm. He stared at his big eyes, with a smile-like arc at the corner of his mouth, looking very weird.