——Is the chief credible?

Could the Chief have been parasitized by Amon?

Was he asking about something unusual about me, or testing me to see if I had noticed Amon?

The lack of information was frightening. Derrick's scalp was numb. He simply didn't know what kind of expression he should use to look at Chief Colin now. At the same time, he thought of another thing - adding that this is a "loop", this

How many times had I realized something was wrong?

"What's wrong with you?" Colin looked at him a little strangely.

"It's nothing." Derrick licked his lips, his voice was dry, "It's nothing..."

Colin glanced at Derrick suspiciously and didn't press for anything. Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, he quietly turned around and left.

Derrick's Adam's apple rolled. He wasn't sure if his idea was right, but he didn't dare to keep his guess to himself. So, after Colin left, he quickly moved his fingers.

, inadvertently leaving a small scratch under the name "Time Angel".

Then, he closed the book and put it neatly on the bookshelf.

…

After trying again and again, as the altar projection disappeared, Moon City High Priest Nim considered and said to Gehrman Sparrow who was holding the strange lantern:

"It doesn't seem to work today. You can wait until tomorrow and try again. It won't take more than two months at most."

At this moment, Klein was thinking about another question:

Could it be that the ceremony was not successful because of the perfunctory use of historical pore images?

He deeply examined himself and decided to listen to the words of Yuecheng High Priest and try again tomorrow. When the time comes, he must let the other party bring real materials.

Just as he was about to nod, a vague and non-existent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The sound came from the depths of the gray mist, layer upon layer, faint, and extremely blurry.

Is it effective? This ritual is really effective, but the delay is too high... Klein felt happy and immediately raised his right hand, pressing it down slightly to signal the Beyonders in Moon City not to speak.

He immediately held his breath, gathered his thoughts, and began to listen attentively.

The sounds that echoed in the gray mist seemed to come from multiple different objects. They were intertwined, sometimes interfering with each other, canceling each other out, sometimes overlapping, and resonating.

Gradually, the voice became clearer in Klein's ears, especially when it resonated.

It seemed to be a language he was familiar with, and it seemed like countless people were chanting the same name together.

That name is:

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

"…………"

When he clearly heard the voices deep in the gray mist, Klein shuddered slightly, and the back of his head instantly became numb.

This feeling quickly spread to the top of his head and to various parts of his body, causing tiny bumps to appear on the surface of his skin.

This is the second time he has heard the name "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" from "others" in the real world!

At the edge of the legendary "Western Continent", outside of his disappeared hometown, Klein heard the incantation that caused him to "travel" for the first time in the real world, and heard one of the most important secrets hidden in his heart.

I heard the Eastern-style honorable name that I didn’t know exactly pointed to.

He stood there, his mind almost blank, and the sounds of chanting and shouting that were sometimes vague and sometimes clear echoed in his ears:

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun...

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun...

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun..."

When these voices became lower and lower and almost disappeared, Klein finally regained his thoughts.

As a false god who has done a lot of "bad things", his first reaction was:

“If I change ‘Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun’ to ‘Yellow and Black King of Good Luck’, will I be punished by God?”

Many strange thoughts popped up in Klein's mind uncontrollably. Then, he tilted his head calmly, wanting to see if the Beyonders and others in Moon City heard what Gray just said.

The call to prayer came from the mist.

The moment he turned his head, Klein's expression suddenly froze.

He saw the Beyonder from Moon City rubbing his eyes, then he squinted his eyes, took out a monocle from his pocket, wiped it, and brought it to his right eye.

"..." Klein was a little numb. He temporarily forgot about other things and stared directly at the Beyonder.

The High Priest of Nim felt something strange about the divine envoy. He looked back and explained to Klein:

"This is a decoration that has become popular recently in our Moon City."

"It can also be used as an auxiliary device to treat eye diseases... It is said that this is one of the items of the 'Fool', and we all like it."

The last words added by the high priest were out of place, and they were obviously meant to curry favor with the envoy of The Fool, but when they fell into Klein's ears, they gave him goosebumps on his back and even made his hair stand on end.

He looked at the ordinary-looking Beyonder and felt that every expression, every movement, and even the slight rise and fall of the corners of his mouth seemed to turn into Amon's sneer.

TBC

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Southern Continent.

"You said that your food factory over there is willing to sell off part of the compressed grain that was squeezed before and is about to expire at a low price?"

While crossing the document in his hand, Richard answered Audrey's words without raising his head: "The name of the food factory you said you wanted to buy is... Oh, you go and buy it - you go and buy it.

Okay, hahahaha, but buy a part first to have a look, don’t buy too much, and show it to me first after you buy it.”

Letty Orr didn't know why, but she still smiled when she heard that this angel was willing to help her control the quality of food:

"thank you."

Immediately afterwards, she looked around the room and did not see Tawfik.

The saint had recovered, had recovered last week, but was still unwilling to appear where Letty Orr was.

"Is there anything else besides that?" The manager looked very busy.

There was a little noise outside, and it seemed that something was going on. Letty quickly shook her head and smoothed the wrinkles of the light-colored apron on her knees with her hands: "No, I'm going to the hospital to continue working. By the way, Ka

Please continue to pay more attention to Jia's affairs. She is a very good child and can do handicrafts."

Richard flipped through the documents, which were all written in Tutanese. Audrey had never learned this language and could not understand the content above. She could only judge from Richard's expression that the content above did not seem to be something she would like to hear.

"Oh, I know what you mean."

Richard nodded: "I was thinking about the factory. Gathering girls together and letting them learn handicrafts is the best way to make handicrafts, but we don't have much money now... Well, if we have money, I will do it later.

Send a resentful soul to build a factory school."

Letty breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

She stood up and was about to leave, and then she saw Richard standing up first and throwing the three documents in his hand out of the window.

"A middle-class noble who plunders people's wealth to curry favor with the Northern Continent, a plantation owner who betrays his country and sends money and slaves to the Northern Continent, and a man who only pays his workers a maximum salary of 6% and does not pay compensation for work-related injuries."

"My family has quite a lot of property, totaling more than 500,000 pounds... I'm so happy that it's finally time to liquidate these guys!"

The Temperance Angel stood up and stretched, with a sunny smile on his face.

He seemed to be going to do something he had been waiting for for a long time, and his whole person exuded a happy atmosphere that could make the ruins full of flowers. I saw Richard walking leisurely to the bedside and looking at the street below.

In the bustling crowd, the three documents He threw out clattered down, like three doves, attracting the attention of the excited crowd below. Under people's gaze, the white doves turned into hemp ropes, accurately lifting the people standing on the ground.

The three people on the high platform were hoisted up and hung on the bulges of the buildings on both sides of the street.

Under the huge force, with just a scratch, all three people's spines were instantly pulled apart, and their necks suddenly grew longer.

The broken spine was barely held together by skin and flesh, and the tongue spit out uncontrollably, and together with the neck, it became longer and longer.

"The property has been liquidated and will be distributed to each household according to the list of poor households and workers. There are no street lights... no street lights! Modernization must also be put on the agenda. Let's send people over to learn some skills from Intis. Without street lights, I always feel less

Something happened..."

"Well, the child of this family is still young and has not enjoyed the parents' dirty money for a few years. She is sent to an orphanage for a good education. As usual, when she grows up, she is told the true situation of the family and lets her choose. The only son of this family has already inherited part of it.

Family property? Very good, very good. After being captured, you will work for twenty years, undergo labor reform, and be deprived of political rights for life. Depending on the outcome of the reform, you will decide whether to become a civilian or..."

Richard yawned and waved to Letty, who was stunned:

"Help me get that pile over there, too."

"Well, today I will hang up all the rich people who have saved for a long time. Don't stand there in a daze, save time."
Chapter completed!