A warm sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, and countless dusts in the air were flying quietly.

The cake room with a small space was clean and tidy. The glass display cabinet contained freshly baked desserts. The store manager had a freshly packed cake at her hand. The pink ribbon quickly turned into a beautiful bow in her hand. Edward did not disturb her. He walked to the empty table in the rest area, took off his hat and placed it on the table, and slowly sat on the upholstered wooden single chair.

Then, He smelled the sweet fragrance of butter in the air and asked with a smile:

"I remember the last time I came, this store was open at the corner of the street. Well, it was the location of the jewelry store on this street."

The store manager put the card into the box and put the note on the packed box. Then he replied with a smile:

"Sir, that's almost ten years ago."

"When I inherited the cake house from my father, the business had already begun to decline. Handmade dim sum is not as fast as the factory production of large cake houses and convenience stores, but fortunately our signature is still there. In terms of food, handmade will never be outdated."

Desserts are still a middle-class luxury.

She looked at the guest. Judging from her clothes and appearance, the other party was likely to be a foreign tourist, so she did not talk to the other party with the blessings and greetings from the Eternal Sun Church.

There are still tourism among countries. Although there are few foreigners, there are definitely not none.

If you want to do business, it is best not to mention words related to faith.

After tidying up the apron on her body, the store manager walked up with the menu. Her eyes glanced at the uniquely shaped golden cufflinks on the cuffs of the middle-aged gentleman's formal outfit and the huge ruby ​​inlaid on the cane in her arms. She secretly amazes her valuable value.

"I didn't pay attention, it's been so long."

The customer in black smiled and sighed, took the menu handed over by the store manager, and looked at it enthusiastically for a moment: "Honey croissants and chocolate waffles, and a strawberry light cream layer, you have many new snacks than your grandfather's menu. They sound delicious, and I'm glad I didn't see the eye-catching 'new palace snacks' on it."

The store manager smiled a little by the humorous teasing, but he couldn't help but feel that the customer's words were really strange - he looked only in his forties or fifties, and was about the same age as his father, but his tone seemed to be from his grandfather's generation.

But she didn't say much, turned around and returned to the counter to start preparing food.

The church in this small city posted a notice on the bulletin board outside the church yesterday afternoon: If you encounter someone who is weird, age and appearance seem to have incredible power, don't try to anger the other person.

You can choose to report to the church, but the specific reasons for these people appearing still need to wait for further explanation from the Cathedral of Light.

Just yesterday, a fireball crossed the sky of St. Viagra and fell on an open space outside the city. The fire instantly burned everything around it to ashes. The Sun Bishops who rushed to put out the fire in the church took a lot of effort to extinguish the flames. Fortunately, no one was injured.

The sky was dark, the earth was shaking, and the fire and rain were falling from the sky, which looked like the final scene of the arrival of Judgment Day in the Sun Book. People had to pray in panic at home, and it was not until several hours later that the warm sunlight fell on themselves again.

At the same time, they also learned that many cities were hit by flames, causing considerable casualties.

However, St. Viagra is a small town with only one point on the map, with a small number of people and relatively closed news. After inspecting the disaster, the church is still waiting for the news above.

After the disaster, the people of Intis always like to hold some rural dances or celebrations to disperse the panic atmosphere. Of course, sweet snacks and drinks that sooth the hearts are indispensable, so the cake room has more orders and business.

"Sorry, ma'am."

When the cake was sent into the oven, the guest suddenly spoke again: "Please help me make another pudding and a portion of apple funudor, pack it with the previous ones, and take it away. My friend has something to do to me."

"Okay, no problem."

The store manager quickly accelerated his movements and promoted the progress of the dessert production at the same time. After a while, she realized that it began to think about something: no postman came in to deliver the letter, and no pigeons sent the message. How did this customer know that his friend was looking for him?

She did not think deeply about this issue and promptly gave up her thoughts.

From the arrival of the rain of fire, a secret corner of the world seemed to be lifted, and all kinds of incredible things appeared one after another, and the world depicted in the myth gradually overlapped with reality.

After working hard for more than half an hour, the store manager finally completed all the orders requested by the other party. Boxes of all sizes were placed on the counter, which made people worried that gentlemen without followers could take them all away.

At this moment, the hollow metal tube collided back and forth due to the action of pushing the door, and the wind chime on the door rang again.

The regular customer who ordered the cake walked in enthusiastically. While greeting the store manager, he walked straight to the only cake box placed on the counter. The store manager was about to greet the customer, but suddenly found that all the other packed boxes on the table disappeared. The middle-aged gentleman who was originally sitting there disappeared, and the two gold coins were placed directly on the table.

“Come change…”

The store manager looked at the wind chime that had not calmed down on the door, and muttered to himself in a daze.

...

Edward appeared outside the Cathedral of Light with a cake in a swagger. The place that was impossible to get close to in the past is now half of his back garden. He can't go whenever he wants to come.

He walked up the steps step by step, and at this moment, a carriage also arrived at the cathedral, driving a demigod.

The demigod respectfully opened the door for the passengers like a real coachman and walked down a young man in a bishop's robe, chestnut hair and light blue eyes full of divine meaning.

The young man nodded to the coachman, pointed out the triangle holy emblem on his chest, then walked in front and went up the steps step by step.

Edward looked at Him, and He walked to the two steps behind Edward, stopped, and gave a meeting ceremony with an action that could not be found: "Salute to you, I will walk with you this distance."

"Long time no see, Bonova."

Edward looked at the young man who had every move as if he had carefully calculated it, and his tone was brisk: "Is it you who sent the God of Steam and Machinery to talk to?"

Bonova nodded slightly: "This is the will of the Lord."

The two people who had not seen each other for about a hundred years ended their conversation like this. They kept at least two steps apart and quietly and steadily completed the steps of the Cathedral of Light. The steps have additional meaning in Intis, symbolizing upgrading, sublimation, and approaching the sky and the sun. The church basically has more or less steps, giving believers who come to worship a sense of sacredness away from the earth.

In the cathedral, the bishops belonging to the Eternal Sun Church are still receiving learning and education, so it seems too empty.

The eternal sun's holy emblem has been removed and replaced by a golden cross.

With the secret efforts of the Aurora Society and the Iron Blood Cross Society, some people have long distorted and confused the teachings of "ancient sun god" and "eternal sun" - anyway, the sun is praised, and they are sincere. How do you know who I praise?

Those who believe in the former, such as Ms. D, like the pastors and bishops of some small churches, are not prominent in Intis, but are also indispensable, and now is the time for them to come in handy.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Walking to one-third of the cathedral, Bonova spoke politely again. He walked towards a prayer room on the side of the cathedral with his sweaty subordinates, waiting for the call of the Creator.

"goodbye."

Edward also said goodbye to Him. He walked straight forward and followed the spiritual guidance to the highest point of the cathedral. A small conference room that blocked the perceptions around him. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw the real Creator and Medici were inside. Edward walked in and put the cakes and desserts he brought to the table. The aroma of cream suddenly dissipated the smell of smoke that seemed to be lingering in the room.

Medic and the real creator looked at each other, but neither of them took action.

Demon: "I'll ask."

Medic immediately reached out and took the original pudding closest to Him.

The real creator glanced at the food on the table and decided to talk about the matter first:

"The Fsak Empire declared war on Ruon just now."

Edward was in a good mood and took away his favorite thousand layers:

"As expected. I saw Bonova on the way, Bonova Gustav, and the steam reaction was not surprising."

"Well. Basically, it's the same as our guess. The attitude of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom that we have to wait for next. Fenerport and the Earth God will probably become the most prestigious gods in the Northern Continent in a short time. In terms of food, I will send people to purify the fields and territorial waters that have been eroded by your abyss. What's the attitude on the Southern Continent?"

"The Southern Continent has no attitude," said Edward. "That is, the god of death comes and asks me who do you support."

TBC

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