[Explanation: The content of secret guard tasks issued by the Pope is usually "cleaning up garbage" on a regular basis, and the content is basically kept secret from the outside world. The cause of death of the deceased is generally treated as "divine punishment". 】
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: When someone stabs someone and kills him, he says, "It's not me, it's God."]
Jian Yan touched his chin thoughtfully: "No wonder he wears the name of a secret guard and patrols openly, but in fact he is a killer appointed by the Pope..."
He held his chin with one hand and poked the still cold body of the secret guard: "Sure enough, I was stabbed to the core just a few seconds after I left, so maybe Shanghai Wuya also took the opportunity to perform his duties? In this way
Come on, this so-called secret guard is just a useless organization, and its number is only twenty-four... It seems that the Pope is very relieved about these secret guards... So, this can only show that the strength gap between the secret guards and their assassination targets is huge...
…”
With that said, Jian Yan dragged the body to the railing and then kicked him into the huge waste pile of the factory nearby.
Anyway, the other party will discover the death of the secret guard sooner or later, so they can only delay the Vatican's discovery of the body.
Especially if Hai Wuya hooks up with the Holy See... it will be even more difficult.
"If there is a huge disparity between the strength of the assassination target and the average strength of the secret guards, it can only mean that the restrictions imposed on civilians by Fanas are very serious... In addition, these citizens are like crazy and worship a made-up god.
...This small number of manpower is enough. However, I am a little curious about the reason for such crazy belief."
Jian Yi shrugged, put away the list, then sat by the railing and took out the secret guard map hidden in the hilt of the sword:
[Name: Map of Erland City, the capital of Fanas? Exclusive to the Dark Guard]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Explanation: A map marked with an inexplicable mark looks like an ordinary map.]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: Why are you looking at me? You should be looking at the map!]
Simply lay the map provided by the boss lady and the secret guard's map on the ground and unfold them together. The two look almost identical, but visible to the naked eye, the secret guard's map has many more marked points than the boss lady's map, and it is obviously more precise.
old.
Not young.
"Is that so..." Jian Yan's eyes quickly wandered around the map, and then quickly locked on a familiar location: Wisconsin Steelworks.
"The so-called side mission..." He squinted his eyes, "I'm afraid it has something to do with this Wisconsin steelmaking plant..."
After putting on the orthodox clothes of the secret guard, his figure quickly disappeared from the Tolstoy Tower.
…
Suburban Elland, Wisconsin Steel Works.
It's late at night, but people are not quiet.
The East District is the most dilapidated but also the most dependent industrial area in Elland. It produces 37.3% of the country's steel. It is the mainstay of the steelmaking industry in Farnes and the main source of income for the city of Elland.
As the birthplace of the industrial revolution in the post-human era, it has the most cutting-edge technology and equipment in all of Fanas. However, it is obvious that they did not revolutionize their decadent and ridiculous ideas during the industrial revolution like humans in the old era.
Religious authority is supreme.
Of course, unlike the peace and tranquility of the urban area, here there are many undercurrents.
Officials and gangsters are brothers, the police protect criminals, crimes can be seen everywhere, and bullying is commonplace... This place is like the urban Gotham recorded in the documents of the old human era, or even worse.
They believe in gods, but they do not limit their desires because of this. The so-called gods are their absolute belief. But gods will not guide them towards the so-called "good". On the contrary, the belief in gods will make their "evil"
Feeling more at ease - as the saying goes, God bless you.
Of course, God is defined by the Holy See. He will only guide the guidance that the Holy See wishes, give the instructions that the Holy See wishes, and only send down the oracles that the Holy See wishes.
Gangsters, criminals... They are acquiesced and approved by the Holy See... They are a black industry, and they are also the Pope's thugs. Their interests are closely related to the Holy See - suppressing workers' riots and maintaining the balance of forces... Their achievements
It’s a must.
So the East District quickly formed a one-way restriction under the Pope's means: the Holy See, gangs, workers, one-way restriction, one-way utilization, providing obscure vitality to this land, using all the weak as the backbone of this state machine
Fuel drives the huge and fragile Faunas to stumble forward.
Or maybe it's going backwards.
This is the law of the world and an eternal rule: the relationship between the exploiter and the exploited will always exist and will never go away.
The only lesson humans can learn from history is that they cannot learn anything from history.
Repeat the same mistakes again and again.
In this country where God is supreme, people can be sent to the dungeon at will with just the word "blasphemy", and a child who has no connection with these can be sent to the dungeon for a poor reason such as "insulting the Holy See".
The rack.
Sometimes evidence isn't even needed.
This is the tradition of Pharnas, the extreme worship of gods.
The Fanasi people firmly believe that the gods will bring them the happiness they expect, and they firmly believe that the gods give them light and technology, and they are just the gods' creations.
Those who blaspheme God should be killed.
The East District is the ultimate embodiment of this kind of papalism.
The city of chaos, the city of sin, the sleepless factory under the rule of the Holy See, the steel cave that eats people without spitting out bones...
An ordinary worker with no background will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Even the blood on the skin will be swallowed up, and nothing will be left.
They are just fuel for the factory, thinking machines.
Once the machines begin to resist, they should be destroyed and replaced with more efficient, obedient, and docile ones.
Because... this is the East Side, a deformed East Side catalyzed by faith, an industrial country that only needs tools.
During the day, the East District is dominated by the Holy See.
The East End at night is the world of gangsters.
The factory is still operating around the clock, and the towering chimneys endlessly spit out smoke rings one after another, making the dark sky even darker.
In the streets next to the Wisconsin steel mill, a group of gang members are extorting workers to pay for their dinner in the name of God - of course, there is no law here.
What governs them is not the law, but the power of the Holy See and the crazy worship of gods and popes.
Alex Wilson walked quietly by the street, just glanced casually, and then continued walking towards the street.
This is just the tip of the iceberg in the chaotic East End.
