"You don't know this." Lucis breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dudian sitting down again, saying, "My father was once the greatest missionary in the monastery. Even the dean of the monastery treated my father politely and politely, and his status was like an elder. Therefore, my father also came into contact with some core secrets of the monastery. These secrets include all aspects, all things that pioneers longed to know. My father told me before he died, so I knew it."

"If you don't kill me, what do you want to know, I can tell you as exchange."

"But if you insist on killing me, then I can't do anything. Anyway, I'm sent in as a scapegoat, so I can only admit that I'm unlucky." He looked as if you were at your disposal, and said, "If you want to force me to confess by criminal law, then I'd advise you to forget it. Although I haven't experienced any strict confidentiality training, I have at least ten methods of suicide that you can't stop."

Dudian stared at him, feeling that there were some omissions, but judging from the terrifying bone structure in his body, he was definitely not a simple missionary, or even a missionary at all.

"It is impossible for you to stay here for a few days unless you are willing to let me slap your hands and feet." Dudian said coldly: "No matter what your purpose is, I advise you to either confess or explain what you know before you die. Maybe I can make you die more happy."

"Everyone is an adult. Can you stop saying that you die? How bloody!" Luxis sighed and said, "You are so suspicious. I have confessed to you like this. You don't believe me. I can swear in the name of the God of Light. If there is a lie above, I will go to hell immediately and be locked in purgatory forever, and I will not be liberated!"

Dudian's eyes moved slightly. The monastery and the Holy See are originally in line with each other. Many of the styles in the Holy See also inherited the monastery, including faith and dogma. Even the vicious people in the Holy See did not dare to swear to lie with the God of Light. Could it be that this person is really a weird person?

However, this person has hidden power and definitely has some plans!

"Even if I believe you, I won't let you live here." Dudian raised his mechanical watch and looked at the time, saying, "I'll give you another quarter of an hour to finish what you want to say. I don't have time to continue to say more to you. If what you say cannot satisfy me, you will never leave."

"I originally wanted to stay with you for a few days and fool that old guy Mogron, it seemed difficult." Lucis said bitterly: "Now there seems to be only two ways for me to choose. Either use my missionary knowledge and experience to persuade you to join our monastery, or to give you a little kindness in your heart, or let me go, or there is only a dead end."

"There is a third way," said Dudian: "If you tell me what you said before, I will inspire a little kindness to you."

Lucis shook his head and said, "These are long words, and a quarter of an hour is not enough."

"It is impossible for you to add time. My own rest time is limited." Dudian said in his words and said, "You can also recite the Bible for me, or the great principles of your monastery, but it is probably a bit difficult to influence me."

"I won't talk about the Bible." Lucis curled his lips, "I haven't read the entire Bible myself, let alone memorizing it silently and lying around."

When Dudian heard what he said, he was stunned. This was the first time he had heard someone say the Bible in front of him, and he was a man from the monastery. He suddenly wondered if the other party was from the monastery. Could it be that other forces disguised as monastery?

Lucis saw the suspicion in Dudian's eyes and shrugged, "Don't think so much. I am a missionary in the real monastery. Even if you doubt me, you can't doubt the clothes on me. No one in the inner wall dares to pretend to be our monastery and cheat outside."

"That's true, after all, there are too few fools, and you don't have enough of them." Dudian nodded.

Luxis was stunned and smiled bitterly, "You are right to say this. There are fewer and fewer fools nowadays, and it is hard to deceive. If you want to coax people into the church, you still have to take out the temptation of real money and silver. The charm of the God of Light alone is no longer useful."

Dudian looked at the weird missionary and said, "You don't believe it yourself, how can you become a missionary?"

"I am different from other missionaries, so I am too lazy to fool people with the God of Light." Lucis expressed disdain and said, "If there is really God, we are not needed. Just use his divine power to dispel all sins and make all fools smart."

Dudian felt that this person's thinking was a bit like a person from the same era as him, and he felt a little familiar in his heart, and said, "But there are still many people who don't understand such a simple truth."

"Some people are fools, they really don't understand, and some people understand, but they pretend not to understand!" Luxis sighed: "People who pretend to understand are terrible, but in fact, those who pretend not to understand are terrible!"

Dudian said: "Since you don't believe in God, why do you still join the monastery? Why do you become their missionaries?"

"I don't believe it, but my father believes it." Lucis's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he shook his head and said, "It's better to talk about the truth and the false than to talk about God."

“True or false?”

Lucis suddenly showed a little serious expression and said, "I think all things in this world are not divided into high or low, no matter how high or low, only true or false. Just like your current life, do you think this is true or false?"

"This is not a dream, of course it is true."

"Is that?" Luxis curled his lips and said, "Then do you think the real world is like this? What is your goal? You have sat in this position and killed many people, sacrificing the lives of so many people just to get this right?"

Dudian narrowed his eyes slightly, just staring at him, not answering.

He had already seen that this man seemed to be chatting with him dialectically, but he wanted to use this to slowly pry open his mouth and grasp his mind step by step.

Seeing that Dudian did not speak, Luxis smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, I have fallen into your hands. Are you afraid of being brainwashed by me, a poor missionary?"

Dudian's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly nodded, saying, "Okay, since you want to chat, I'll have a good chat with you."
Chapter completed!