Although he didn't know clearly, he didn't dare to delve into the process and mystery of [Resurrection from the Dead]...

Although the name of the Lord of Order is much louder than that of Avia, with titles such as 'the most powerful god', 'the first god', and 'the place of order', they seem to be more powerful than 'the most gentle, beautiful and kind 'This kind of title is much more powerful...

Although he lacks substantive basis and reference, on the contrary, he only has a ready-made 'counter-example' of himself...

But Rorschach still felt that Saint Tracia's [Resurrection from the Dead] was different from his own, and there was always something wrong.

After all, he has experienced it himself...

So after some thought, Rorschach answered Deltina's question from an objective perspective:

"I'm not sure yet..."

"Maybe that's indeed the Saint Teresa from before, maybe...it's something else..."

"another?"

Deltina opened her eyes slightly, and quickly took out the history book from her chest, and looked it up for a while.

Then she moved closer to Rorschach, lowered her voice and said:

"Actually, after I found out about this, I reviewed the history and saw the other saints recorded on it, as well as some of Saint Teresa's past..."

"Everyone in the world thinks that after the great war, Saint Teresa reached the life limit of 240 years old, and finally died without regret... But in fact, when he died, he was not yet [-] years old..."

"What? Then what is he..."

Rorschach hurriedly asked.

A saint who is as strong as him, a saint who can retire from that great battle, even if he still cannot surpass the shackles of that life, but it is hard to imagine what else can make him die young ?

Deltina shook her head and continued:

"The recording officer at the time didn't record this in detail. He just recorded the incident itself objectively, as well as the age of Saint Teresa at that time, and the funeral that followed..."

"Even the heroic deeds about Saint Teresa above were not written by this recorder. At that time, he had only become the new recorder not long ago, so he was about the same as me now?"

"During the great war that year, the recorder was changed three times, all because... forget it, let's not talk about this..."

Deltina said with a faint wry smile on her face, as if she had encountered a helpless little trouble.

Then she quickly changed the subject and continued:

"However, although [History] did not record the death of Saint Teresa in detail, I happen to still have a copy of his last manuscript in my hand..."

"Rorschach, do you want to see it?"

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 353 350. Manuscript

After hearing Deltina's proposal, Rorschach couldn't help being slightly surprised:

"That thing...isn't it a very important sealed item? Can it be shown to others?"

"That's right, it's still a 'manuscript' after all. In fact, normally, I can't bring it out. It must be stored in a safe and confidential place. If I want to use it, I have to confirm with the Marquis... ..."

"But today's situation is a bit special. It just so happens that the Marquis is not in the city. I always feel that I should bring him out for you to see..."

Deltina briefly explained, then took out a pair of silver-white suitcases from the storage bag at her waist, and placed them in front of Rorschach.

Luo Xia took it with both hands with a solemn face, placed it on his lap, and opened it solemnly.

As a result, what was inside surprised him——

The so-called 'manuscript' is not a notebook or a manual or a few pages.

But a piece of hard to distinguish its specific texture, it looks like some kind of dried skin, and it looks like some kind of unique bone fragments?

It was pale all over, with protuberances like blood vessels and skin folds on the surface, densely covered everywhere, vaguely forming an indescribable pattern.

It says 'manuscript', but I can't see any text.

In other words, no recognizable text could be found.

"Is this really Saint Teresa's manuscript?"

Rorschach frowned slightly, and reconfirmed with Deltina.

If it weren't for the slight sense of holiness that still exudes from it, he would have thought it was some kind of cult's sacrificial vessel just by looking at it...

Deltina nodded seriously.

"Yes, it looked like this when it was taken over by the secret sect. I couldn't believe it when I saw it for the first time."

Now Rorschach understood why this thing was not kept as a religious sacred object by other sects, but chose to be handled by the secret sect...

"Here are some research records about it, Rorschach, would you like to see it?"

As Deltina spoke, she took out another stack of records.

Rorschach quickly shook his head.

"Just tell me the key points. I remember that this thing was dug up by a group of tomb robbers, or 'orthodox people'?"

"Yes, that case was ten years ago. At that time, it became a sensational scandal, and it took a lot of effort to calm it down..."

"Afterwards, some secrecy was dealt with, and a memorial hall was specially built for Santa Teresa in the city, and his real resting place was listed as a top secret to avoid similar situations from happening again."

Deltina explained with a little embarrassment.

"Then what about those sinners at that time? How were they dealt with?"

Rorschach continued to ask.

Deltina then took out the [History] and flipped through it for a while, then replied:

"At that time, it was publicized that the trial office of the original belief made a fair ruling and punished their evil deeds, but in fact they died of unknown reasons not long after they were imprisoned in the trial house. After investigation, it was identified as 'suicide in fear of crime'..."

After hearing this, Luo Xia pursed his lips, nodded again, and then asked again:

"What happened after that? Did anyone bother Santa Teresa?"

"Of course it's gone... Eh... wait... I remember before..."

Deltina answered in the affirmative at first, but then shook her head, and then took out a large pile of neatly arranged reports and telegrams, looked through them, and then took out a city map to start Confirmed, and finally continued:

"Just a few days ago, an emergency team from the Extraordinary Affairs Management Bureau disappeared. They went out to investigate after receiving the warning from the early warning system. The last place where they made routine contact..."

"Somewhat close to the resting place of Saint Teresa?!"

As she spoke, she raised her head again, looking at Rorschach with a pair of beautiful rose-gold eyes, with doubts and uneasiness in her eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"Rorschach, will this..."

Rorschach didn't answer in a hurry, but took the map from her, first confirmed the location of St. Trasha's tomb with her, and took a closer look...

It happened to be directly south of the cemetery!

His expression suddenly became very solemn, and he looked down at the weird manuscript again, and then reminded Deltina in a low voice:

"Be careful……"

After finishing speaking, he mobilized the holy power in his body and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the pupils had turned golden.

He stared down at the manuscript again, and felt a piece of information flooding into his mind:

Code 1-031

Described as: the will of the dead, disorderly and chaotic prayers, crazy ravings for the saints.

Its name is: [The Last Manuscript of Saint Teresa]

And those raised folds on the surface of the manuscript also became some kind of words in his eyes.

Just can't figure it out...

Because that was the crazy raving of a saint before his death...

"Hurry up and contact the Marquis and ask him to take people out!"

Rorschach said hastily.

Then he put the manuscript back into the box, locked the box tightly, picked up the box again, ran quickly to the basement, and threw it in the corner of the display case.

He turned his head and said to Karanna who had just picked up the cartoon shovel:

"Karana, we have to go out again."

Karanna didn't respond, but just disappeared in place and came behind him.

Then Rorschach quickly ran back to the Fountain Square and saw Deltina who had just finished sending the telegram asking nervously:

"Rorschach, who is that Saint Trasia..."

"It's not Santa Teresa, but a revived mad soul!"

Luo Xia replied with a solemn expression, and then he was about to leave.

Deltina quickly stopped him.

"I'll go with you too! I want to witness and record what happened next, this is my duty!"

Rorschach thought for a while, then shook his head, and reminded in a low voice:

"I think that the real duty of the recording officer may not be the so-called witness and record..."

"There are more important things for you to do in this city."

After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared in place...

At this time, in the direction far south of the city, a knight in classical silver armor was walking towards the city of oracle step by step.

His steps were slow, but each step was firm and powerful, as if on an important pilgrimage.

Although his face was completely covered by a grid-shaped helmet, there was not half a strand of skin exposed on his whole body.

But everyone knows that he is the legendary Saint Teresa.

You don't need to take off the helmet, just look at him to know his identity.

Because he is St. Teresa, a saint of great renown.

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Thanks to Executive Taldarin for the two spicy sticks!

Thank you for the two salted fish spurs sent by a scripture!

Thanks to Bald Braised Egg 666 for sending me a salted fish stab!

Thank you all so much for your support!

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 354 351. Sharp Contrast

Santa Teresa walked slowly along the road.

In front of him were the people who had heard the news, and they were driving here in a continuous stream, as if they were lining the road to welcome a hero's return home.

His back door is the people following him, who have been convinced by his greatness, as if they are faithfully following in the footsteps of a saint.

In this way, under the arrogance and respect of the people, he continued to advance towards the city of oracle along the main road into the city.

But he didn't show the slightest arrogance or arrogance, he was still as humble and polite as in the legend, he would communicate with everyone peacefully, he would try his best to meet people's expectations, and he would try his best to answer everyone's questions.

"Santa Teresa, I have been your fan since I was a child, and I have been listening to your heroic deeds since I was a child!"

"Oh? 'Fan'? Is it a new word for this day and age? Hope my past helps you."

"Master Santa Teresa, can I take a photo with you?"

"Although I don't know what a 'group photo' is, there is no problem, but I will not stop my footsteps because of it."

"Since I was born, I have only pushed Mrs. Santa Teresa, can I be your girlfriend?"

"No, lovely child, you deserve better."

"Santa Terracia, these are biscuits baked by my mother, they are delicious! They are the most delicious biscuits in the city, I give them a try!"

"Thank you, my child, I accept your kindness and enthusiasm, but now is not the time to enjoy delicious food."

"Praise the great Saint Teresa, you are finally back, just a while ago there was an angel descending, the city of the oracle is indeed the safest place in the world, it is true that I moved here from the North with all my fortune The most correct choice in life!"

"Oh? Are there any angels protecting this place now? Sure enough, the city of oracles is still as I remember it... But your life is still very long, and you will make more correct decisions in the future."

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