Chapter 35 'About What Happens When This Book Thinks That Something Is Impossible'
The wind is getting stronger.
The storm violently grabbed Luan Yu and smashed it hard on the stone house and the ground, just like fearless barbarians smashing emeralds on the wall again and again.
Raindrops like broken jade break on the limestone, accompanied by a crisp, sweet and relaxing sound.
The rain curtain struggled and swayed, trying its best to cover up the madness under the pure white curtain.
It was as if the wind itself was responding to what the stranger did.
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While running, Chabron recalled another incident:
When dealing with the crowd before, Chabron also noticed the word "danger" on another person's head, behind a large number of [Level 1 civilians]. But he didn't mention it because of the pressing situation just now.
The words hanging above the head of Mayor Toffler were familiar to the young priest——
[Level 2 Warlock]
Could he be the warlock who disguised himself as his adoptive father Matruh and attacked him?
A reasonable guess appeared in Chabron's mind, and more information verified this guess - Toffler's body was covered with bandages, indicating that he had been injured not long ago.
What he didn't know was that after leaving the grove and returning to the town, Toffler, who was severely injured by Chabron's [Injury Technique], drank a bottle of treasured [Healing Potion] - this precious bottle of potion was a tribute.
A gift from God after the sacrifice - otherwise he might not have appeared here even if he was seriously injured.
Running quickly, ignoring the blond hair that was stuck to his face due to the rain, the young priest said to the strong and brave warrior beside him:
"Uncle Jakes, I suspect that Mayor Toffler is the sorcerer who attacked me before. The possibility is very high. You must be careful about him.
"Perhaps he is the culprit responsible for the abnormality in the entire town."
Without asking Chabron the reason for his judgment, Jacks nodded.
Feeling the storm whipping his petite body repeatedly, the young priest named Shabron continued:
"Uncle Jacks, let's split up into two groups. You take An Luo home and ensure Arya's safety.
"I will go back to the temple first to find my adoptive father Matru and tell him about the weird things in the town, and then we will meet at your new home right away.
"Me (Chabron), Matruh, you (Jacks), Anluo, Arya, the only five strangers in Wind's Breath Town must cooperate. It's best not to leave anyone alone."
The young priest is worried that because the "stranger's breathing crime" law set by the Iron Book just now is in effect throughout the town, his adoptive father, Father Matru, will be in danger at any time!
He was not sure whether the law ended with the destruction of the Iron Book.
Moreover, in addition to the dozen or twenty books in the square, dangerous iron books have already been spread throughout Fengxi Town. They may edit any laws at any time to eradicate foreigners who are unstable factors.
At a time when all kinds of abnormalities are emerging, the safest strategy is naturally "five people get together."
Jax provides considerable force protection for any danger and direct combat threat on the table, and the magic of Chabron and Arya must be used as much as possible at the moment.
God bless you, everyone, please be well. The young pastor prayed in his heart.
The training he received from childhood in his previous life made Chabron instinctively protect the innocent, and...
Accept "necessary sacrifices."
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The three strangers ran together for a while.
Under the storm, the three of them parted ways.
Before leaving, the blond priest left behind a "backup to confirm his identity" and a "simple means of seeking help."
Then, Jacks took his nephew An Luo's hand and ran towards home.
Chabron ran straight to the Temple of Eternal Light, the residence where he and his adoptive father Matruh lived.
An Luo watched the little pastor go away, and saw that handsome but calm figure, finally disappearing behind the curtain of wind and rain.
This is the second time he has saved him.
The silver-haired boy turned his head - the rain also wetted his silver-white hair - and looked at his uncle Jacks, and said in a heavy tone mixed with many emotions:
"Uncle, is there any way for us to contact the anomaly containment organization [Pangloss Company]?
"You can also contact them through Uncle Richard, the president of the Austrian Federation, or Duncan, Arya's teacher.
"The members of [Company] are the professionals who investigate and contain supernatural weirdness - although they failed to prevent [5-08] from replacing mom and others and taking charge of all the countries on the earth, they can at least make this town normal.
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"It would be great if there happened to be an investigator from [the company] in the town."
Speaking of this, An Luo's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
The silver-haired Shota also knew:
In such a small town, the probability of having a [company] field agent is so slim that it can be ignored.
Why would I imagine such an impossible thing?
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Fengxi Town, in the simple Temple of Eternal Light.
An old man who has the dual identities of a former [Pangloss Company] field agent and a clergyman of the Church of the Eternal Light is scribbling on a piece of paper.
Chabron's adoptive father, the priest Matroux, added notes to the abnormal space [3-075] file according to the [Company] format.
"Number: 3-075······"
After finishing, Matru stood up.
There was a voice from behind.
Someone is climbing the stairs.
However, the three "people" climbing the stairs are made of wood, straw, broken cloth strips and straw.
They were ordered to eradicate "unstable elements".
Matru is wearing a sacrificial robe embroidered with countless patterns of light balls. He has a firm face, silver hair and silver temples, and a tall body. He has prominent cheekbones, a resolute face, a tall body, and broad and powerful shoulders. He stands there like
It is a standing mountain, but its top is covered with frost and snow.
Matruh didn't seem to hear the sound behind him.
Or, you heard it but didn't pay attention.
He just looked at the portrait on the wall——
The painting depicts a garden bathed in the morning light:
The refreshing fountain reflects the seven colors of the sun.
Silver-white birds fly in the sky.
Scrolls recording knowledge that is inaccessible to mortals are scattered on the green grass.
Perfect light spheres composed of endless radiance are layered on top of each other and suspended in the garden.
The location depicted in the oil painting is in the super-material metaphysical plane. It is located outside the [Main Material Plane], deep in the [Sea of Stars] (Star Boundary) composed of thoughts and ideas——
[Eternal Garden], the divine kingdom of eternal light, a garden bathed in the eternal morning light.
"I know what you can hear, the Eternal One, the Light of a Thousand Lights, the Gateless Door, the Fire of Wisdom of Civilized Beings."
Matruh muttered to himself.
But he knew he was not talking to himself.
His audience is in the ethereal astral realm, in the metaphysical outer planes floating in the sea of stars, in the depths of the vast silvery spiritual ocean.
"What is eternity? Since I left [the company], I can't help but think about this question sometimes."
At this moment, the first scarecrow climbed up the stairs.
The second killer construct made of straw followed behind it.
