Why do you want to call me

"O supreme lord of the evening, may your ambition come true, and may your disciples spread all over the world."

The fat man's frozen face seemed to come alive, and his expression instantly became solemn and pious.

At the same time, the hands make some kind of mysterious movement.

His companion bowed his head and listened, not daring to speak any more, secretly regretting why he did this business.

As long as you stay in the city quietly, nothing will happen soon?

Under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, the shadows of these people were constantly distorted as the candles swayed, like evil spirits climbing up from the abyss.

Looking at this weird scene, goosebumps slowly crawled up his back.

The black-robed priest suddenly stopped singing, and asked a few people with a pious face.

"You, are you willing to become believers of the Lord of the Twilight?"

A few people cursed in their hearts, but they smiled stiffly and said while bending over.

"Willing, willing, we are naturally willing to become believers of the Lord of the Twilight."

"That's right, the Great Lord of the Twilight is our common belief."

"Extremely so."

The black-robed priest smiled happily and said, "Since you have all become believers of our Lord, as believers, we should help each other."

"The bishop is right, the bishop is so right."

"I will hand over all my assets to the religious order and count it as a contribution to the religious order."

"Yes, yes, me too."

Several people said in a hurry, wiping the bean-sized beads of sweat on their faces with their hands, expressing their loyalty and devotion to the Lord of the Twilight in front of the black-robed priest.

"No, we don't want your assets, I just need your help to do one thing."

"What, what's the matter?"

Several people looked at the smiling priest, his smile was full of holiness.

"I need you to be baptized."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, but it was just a baptism.

It is nothing more than "sprinkling water ceremony" and "water immersion ceremony". These kinds of baptisms are basically common in the world.

But there was only one person who had a bad premonition in his heart. He quietly stared at the fat man who seemed to be bewildered, secretly worried.

Looking back, he bumped into the face of the black-robed priest looking straight at him.

The man took half a step back in fright.

"Ah, praise the supreme lord of the evening, let the baptism begin with you."

The black-robed priest was holding the Gospel, and the scratch on it was so glaring.

The Gospel was spread out, and a rotten breath rushed out, but it circled around, refusing to disperse.

Just when the man was about to say something, he saw that breath rushing straight into his body.

"The baptism has already begun. May you truly become a believer of our Lord and become our partner."

The other people didn't let it go, and a breath also entered their bodies.

At the beginning, there was still a little twitching, but in the end, his face began to return to normal, and his behavior was no different from ordinary people.

The vivid expressions on their faces were in stark contrast to the fat man beside them.

"Let's go, I need you to bring the believers of the Lord into the city."

Several people nodded in agreement, and there was no stiffness at all.

This is another ability of the Gospel. When transforming a person, it can retain a relatively normal spirituality.

The price paid is that the atmosphere in the Gospel is a bit bleak, and it no longer has the momentum it used to have.

But it's all worth it.

As long as the Holy Son is found, it is equivalent to being able to meet the great Lord of the Twilight at any time.

He couldn't wait to tell the great Him about his dream.

Dragging the world into endless twilight, there will be no more so-called wars, no so-called disturbances.

In that world, his soul will also be like a boat returning to port, and he will get real comfort.

The supreme and great Lord of Twilight will surely support the humble believers.

The face of the black-robed priest was calm for a while, and wept excitedly for a while, as if caught in some unextricable imagination.

Only the unknown number of people around were silent, watching the strange black-robed priest silently.

The dim kerosene lamp seemed to be about to go out.

Chapter 48 Rules

"Eve, come here and rest for a while."

Heloise looked at Eve, who was exercising violently, with some distress.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A series of beating sounds came in an endless stream.

A petite figure was doing physical training according to a certain regular routine.

As werewolves, their talent in magic is not outstanding, but their physical ability is among the best in the world.

Therefore, most werewolves will work hard on the body.

Including Heloise, who is also good at physical ability, but the control of mysterious factors is extremely rough, and can only rely on the crushing of the morning star realm.

Eve has been training in this training room for an hour.

With the help of the practice manual given by Sophia, her control over her body is increasing day by day.

Has gradually been able to grasp some abilities, such as transformation.

Eve stopped, her calm chest heaving violently.

According to the training manual, it was even more laborious to do this for an hour than before.

This is when Eve has used all her strength.

Her little face was flushed, and glistening beads of sweat refused to come off her face.

Looking at her grandma, she ran over happily, her ponytail swaying around behind her.

"grandmother!"

Eve hugged grandma, then took the water glass from Heloise's hand.

Holding the cup in her slender hands, she drank it up after tilting her head up a few times.

After drinking, he stretched out his small tongue to roll in the water droplets from his mouth.

Heloise took her to the lounge and sat on a chair.

Eve slowed down her breathing, calmed down the mysterious power in her body that was a little messed up by the strenuous exercise, and wiped off the sweat from her face by the way.

She stared at a vase in front of her, a ray of light gliding over the vase.

This beautifully made bottle reminded her of the bill again. Eve silently calculated the price in her heart, but she couldn't figure it out. She owed so much to Sister Sophia.

Although Sister Sophia said that she would not ask for compensation from her, the simple and honest Eve was always worried.

Coupled with the practice manual given by Sister Sophia, accommodation is provided, and there is also a daily tailor-made practice plan.

And although she doesn't know the value of the training manual, she can guess a little.

It must be expensive.

Or really sell yourself?

The girl's height is not too high, and the chair legs are relatively long, so she can't touch the ground when she sits on it.

Shaking her white legs back and forth, her emerald eyes were a little absent-minded.

Heloise didn't know her worries. She just thought that Eve felt tired because of the physical training, so she didn't have much energy.

With wrinkled hands, she gently stroked Eve's small head, with a touch of kindness and distress in her eyes.

The girl's hair has extraordinary toughness and suppleness, and when Heloise's hand caresses it, it will slip out of her hands.

The two wolf ears were missing from the top of her head, because Eve could barely take them back.

Including the tail as well.

These physical changes fall under the category of metamorphosis.

According to common sense, after Eve transforms, she will develop in the direction of Heloise's hairy body.

As a result, I don't know why, but when I use it, I can only change a pair of wolf ears and a wolf tail.

At most, it is another pair of claws.

Her transformation seemed to be stuck there with her awakening.

Feeling the big warm hand above her head, Eve narrowed her eyes somewhat comfortably, and the expression on her face became much more relaxed.

The frequency of swinging the legs back and forth also slowed down.

She supported the sides of the chair with both hands, enjoying the quiet time with grandma.

……

Before Sophia arrived, she saw such a warm scene.

Looking at Heloise and Eve, he didn't step forward to disturb their relationship, but returned to his office.

She suddenly understood why Heloise chose to get married in the end, the warmth made her a little impulsive.

As an orphan adopted by a secret society, Sophia will never experience the feeling of being with her relatives.

This feeling, to her, is unattainable and far away.

However, even if there is a chance.

Sophia would not choose this path either, because for her, the mysterious attraction was far greater than the physical impulse.

Relatives will die one day, but mystery will not.

For her, mystery means eternity.

Sophia sat on the red chair, staring at the documents scattered on the table with her phoenix eyes, which were densely recorded with various information, including Eve's and Heloise's.

She also asked Sophia some questions, such as how to hide her breath.

Because of the breakthrough, her aura is strong, as eye-catching as a lighthouse on the sea.

And Sophia is going to teach Heloise how to turn off her lights and stop being so noticeable.

She tidied up the messy desk a little, then stared at the bottom file in a daze.

A corner of this document was pressed, but the word "Lord" could be vaguely seen.

Everything that happened a few days ago seemed like a bubble.

So dreamy and yet unreal.

But Sophia did have an audience with the Lord of the Twilight, the god dubbed the evil god by the world.

After a long silence, she calmly put away the document and sealed it.

……

It is dusk.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ji Yan was flipping through a thick and simple book.

Impressively printed on it is the word "God".

This is already the oldest record he could find, and there are not only more famous gods on the mainland on it.

There are also some local minor gods.