"Riemann has been assisting that man all these years, and I am worried that he will be tempted to do things that will harm others and himself again. It is obvious that Prospero's lessons have not been remembered by him."
Listening to the thunderstorm outside the window, Chagatai held a cup of hot tea in his hand and slowly walked to the side of the long table while gently blowing the hot air rising from the water.
In the warm and bright scripture room of Thunderstone Church, the Bewitcher was bending slightly and writing something on parchment with a quill pen. He was surrounded by bookshelves that were so tall that they almost touched the roof, and they were filled with various shapes.
and text books.
After about a minute, he straightened up and shook the parchment.
"Instead of worrying about Riemann, I am actually more worried about another person."
With that said, the confused man turned around and looked at Chagatai.
"If the other side persuades him, Soshiyang will really be in big trouble."
When Chagatai heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eagle eyes became intense.
"He...probably not. After all, he still cared about brotherhood back then, and the Astral Knight..."
"It's been ten thousand years, and it's hard to say anything.
"But according to his character, he is not a person who will be easily persuaded."
"That's not necessarily the case, especially since Soshyan is so rebellious now. Speaking of personality, you know exactly what he hates most."
"Tsk, now that you say it, I'm really worried, but he probably won't hurt Soshyan's life."
"That's not true, and they won't allow him to do this, but it is possible to eliminate some of the unstable factors they think... In addition, Xerxes' wife seems to be hiding something, between me and
During the conversation with Soshyan, I clearly felt that he knew too little."
"That woman...is a hidden danger that we must pay attention to."
At this moment, the church bell suddenly rang, and the Bewitcher immediately handed the roll of parchment in his hand to Chagatai.
"Can you please go out and give this to Clarks for me? Also, tell him about the current situation. Maybe he will change his mind... I have approached him several times, but he doesn't really want to get involved.
Among them, I hope I can convince him this time."
Chagatai took the parchment and nodded. Just as he turned to leave, he suddenly stopped.
"By the way, Guilliman's side..."
The confused man shook his head.
"Now is not the time. Let's wait a little longer. Kaul's plan seems to be the last bit."
The Lord of White Scars said nothing more, nodded and left the scripture room.
The confused person turned his head and glanced at the hourglass not far away, then picked it up, walked to a bookshelf, took out a heavy book with "Emperor's True Words" written on the cover, and then opened it, but the book
There is only a piece of white paper in it.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up all the pages of the book.
The turned white pages quickly formed the shape of a door on the bookshelf. The confused person stepped out and walked directly into the door of the pages.
In just a blink of an eye, he came to a mysterious hall, which was filled with visible surges of spiritual energy and thick smoke-like incense that soothed the soul.
There are five huge arches in the hall. The huge arches are cut into the structure of each side of the pentagonal hall. A strange symbol is carved on the stone in the center of each arch. The carving is tiny and fine. The confused person steps on it.
The symbol of the arch is a burning church.
In the center of the dome ceiling of the hall, a huge double-headed eagle is carved in relief, occupying the entire roof of the room, while the floor is a huge golden five-pointed star.
At the same moment that the Bewitcher stepped out of the door, four other entrances opened at the same time, and four things with different shapes and appearances also entered the hall.
On the left side of the bewitcher is a boy who is only five or six years old, wearing linen, with bare feet, light brown skin, slightly curled short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. The sign of the arch he steps out of is a
Original stone dagger.
What appeared on the right side of the bewitcher was a huge golden mask, covered with small cracks, with eyes and lips closed tightly, with no sadness or joy in its expression, surrounded by a huge light yellow shroud, the strips of cloth were like
It twitches with life, making it look like a giant jellyfish or sun with a human face, and the arch symbol it appears is a pure human skull.
Further to the right of the mask is the Singer who is very similar to the Bewitcher. When he appears, his body is still surrounded by violent energy, and the symbol of the arch it belongs to is a burning torch.
The last one is a pale skeleton, covered with all kinds of luxurious jewelry, his eyes are covered with two pieces of gold coins, behind him is a scarlet velvet robe, with a laurel crown on his head, one hand holding the bishop's scepter, and the other hand
Holding the orb representing domination, it appears in the arch symbolizing a man crucified.
After standing in position, the confused man nodded, then took out the hourglass and threw it forward. The hourglass floated in the air, turned upside down, and the fine sand began to flow.
"The last Sacred Heart Council of the 41st millennium begins."
"Deceiver, you have repeatedly disrupted the plan, which has seriously violated the contract we made at the beginning!"
As soon as the first white sand fell, the voice of the Beguiler was still echoing, and the singer suddenly attacked, his voice was like rolling thunder with boundless anger, overwhelming the echo of the Bewitcher.
But the Bewitcher remained unmoved. A light laughter sounded under the mask, and then he replied:
"what did I do?"
"You lure that man to Comoros!"
"Wouldn't he go without me?"
"What about Jaghatai?"
"Chaghatai is going to Comoros himself, I did not arrange for him to go."
"Then how do you explain sending him to the Drifting Sanctuary!?"
"Do you want to watch him die?"
"It's okay to send him there, but that Ada——"
"If that Ada is not here, how do you think he can enter the sanctuary?"
"this--"
At this time, the floating mask suddenly roared like a bell.
"Actually, you can also open the sanctuary. Bewitcher, we are all one. Your thoughts cannot be hidden from us. That Ada is an unstable variable and was caused by your intervention. This is a fact."
The confused man turned his head.
"Yaozi, but you can't deny that this change is nothing but a mixed bag of pros and cons. Just like you said, we are all one, and your thoughts cannot be hidden from me."
"Of course, the pros and cons are still difficult to define, but——"
After saying that, the being known as the Yao One suddenly threw a stone slab, and the others looked at the words on the stone slab.
The singer was the first to react. He clapped his hands gently and praised:
"Okay, okay, you are indeed the only loyal minister we can trust. We found that thing so quickly, and the plan is about to take a big step forward."
The confused man looked at it for a while and shook his head.
"It's too early, he's not ready yet..."
"Ten thousand years!"
The singer immediately spoke out and rebuked the bewilderment.
"The original decision to implement this plan was the result of our vote, but now you keep questioning and making trouble!"
The confused man just sneered.
"Then why do you think I exist? I just question and doubt, so I will instinctively oppose everything you agree with, because this is my mission! It is also our final corrective procedure!"
"But ten thousand years..."
At this time, the pale skull spoke, and the voice of a dying old man came from the open and closed jaw.
"You still can't prove that our decision was wrong."
The singer also immediately spoke:
“The deteriorating condition of humanity just proves us right.”
Yao Zhe also followed suit.
"We have tolerated your behavior regarding Said, and you cannot cross the line again at this time."
The confused man glanced at everyone, and then said in a deep voice:
"I only firmly believe in one thing: How can deception be mercy? How can conspiracy be redemption? No matter how high-sounding they are!"
"These are necessary sacrifices!"
Facing the three voices speaking in unison, the confused person just responded coldly:
"Sacrifice? It has been ten thousand years. How many evil deeds have been committed in the world in this name? How can you say that you are so at ease!"