Stacks of white candles climbed up and flickered on the tall Gothic stained glass windows. Countless light points illuminated the high platform and also illuminated the artificial man in a gorgeous crimson robe. Tita stood here for the first time.
, put on Chinese clothes for the first time. She took a deep breath and felt the warm air filled with incense behind her. The candlelight cast an erratic shadow in front of her. She closed her eyes and recalled how she whispered repeatedly in the room.
Text to recite.
"There is no place for you in this world. Only here can you get a new life." This opening sentence is very powerful. Tita thought about it for a long time before writing this sentence. When she opened her eyes and announced to them
At that moment, her nervousness disappeared, and she seemed to have truly become the Dita who was honored as a lady. These words were her weapons and armor. Her speaking speed gradually increased.
Artificial people wearing crimson robes walked slowly among the women wearing pure white linen. The faces of those girls were sad, and most of them were uneasy about their future fate.
In a sense, the artificial man answered their desperate prayers. Angels with steel wings behind them descended from the sky and saved them.
"Lift your head and do not pray to the god of nothingness! It is our Lord who has saved you!"
Tita stood on the high platform and announced the future destiny to the girls.
She looked down at hundreds of girls who smelled of shower gel and disinfectant. Some of them had wounds that were slowly oozing blood under the gauze. Because of these girls, their aircraft had to be fully disinfected. No androids complained.
, because they also saw the miserable condition of those people.
Those who can stay here are the lucky ones. It is impossible for the android to kill all the Albanian gangs at once. But this will be a daily activity, and new girls will continue to be sent here in the future.
The members of the sisterhood in charge of medical treatment obtained a lot of medicines and female products to treat the poor girls. Even a small number of disabled girls were brought here for education. Most of the girls still need follow-up treatment, but the sisters
I can't wait to instill my ideas into them.
"The suffering you have suffered is today! There will be no more pain, no more abuse! This is your home! We are sisters." Tita's voice reached everyone through the loudspeaker.
Her ears echoed like the church spire, and when she spoke, it was like the roar of thousands of people, "Join us! Become our sisters! No matter whether you are healthy or not, whether your limbs are missing or not, as long as you stick to your faith,
You are qualified to be our sisters! You live by my Lord’s order, and you will die by my Lord’s order!”
"Kneel down! Pray to our Lord!" Tita took out a brass statue from the wooden box picked up by the sisters next to her. She held the statue up respectfully, and all the sisterhood members announced loudly at the same time, repeating this sentence as if
Hymns were being sung. The girls knelt down obediently after a slight hesitation. Even without whips, they knew not to disobey those who could control their own destiny.
"Kneel down! Pray to our Lord!" Catherine said to a girl. The girl was very young, she was very submissive and very scared. Catherine frowned and put her hand gently on her blond hair. She felt that
The girl was trembling. "Pray to your savior." She whispered in the girl's ear, "Don't be afraid, your life will be joyful because of my Lord."
"You are no one's slaves! You will become the messengers of our Lord!" Tita shouted to these girls. "One day, you will use the weapons in your hands to carry out the will of our Lord! Pray, pray that
The glorious day will come soon!"
Of course, Salomon would not know what happened in the sisterhood. He had just finished the extremely boring buffet party.
Because Stephanie often held his arm, he was unfortunately regarded by many people as the love interest of the Malik family. But he didn't care too much, and he didn't want to hang out in American politics. This was Stephanie's only dissatisfaction.
, she always wanted to take care of Salomon's hair.
"Vulgar and philistine are the only words I can think of. I don't see politeness there." The mystic mage raised his eyebrows, "There is also an unbearable smell of perfume."
"This is a country ruled by mobs, but I believe that under your rule those fools will no longer exist." Stephanie helped him gently untie his collar. Salomon twisted his neck and let out a long sigh of relief.
.Even for the college lunch where he had to wear a dress every day, Salomon felt that it was much easier to stay at Merton College than to be involved in the deals of politicians.
“I remember reading a book that described elected politicians very accurately,” Stephanie said. “They were a bunch of manipulated pigs, and the president was the dumbest one. My father was one of the people who manipulated the president.
1. Do you know Epstein? He used that method to win over a bunch of politicians to escape charges."
"I remember the federal government made a deal with Epstein."
"This country is full of laxity and bribery. Stupid people give birth to stupid governments. It's no wonder anything happens." Stephanie said with a smile. She put Salomon's suit on her arms and watched Salomon undress.
Opening the buttons of her shirt, she hugged the suit tighter to cover up her rapidly accelerating heartbeat.
"The world will soon change, and Alexander Pierce's emerging faction will soon make big moves. That's what my father told me."
Salomon looked at Stephanie with a smile.
He was really satisfied. Even if it was a brief contact between the Malik family father and daughter, Stephanie would tell him the news she knew. "The Insight Project will not succeed. But we need the Insight Project to attract S.H.I.E.L.D.
Eyes." The mystic poured himself a glass of wine. The wine he purchased has filled the wine cellar, and wine has become the wine he drinks most often. "Don't worry, since Alexander Pierce and the Nazis want to pass three
If the space carrier comes to rule the world, then reality will teach him a lesson. It’s funny, the relationship between SHIELD and Hydra is like lice fighting on a cat’s back, thinking that the winner is the cat’s owner.”
"Are you talking about the Avengers?" Stephanie sat on the arm of the sofa. She leaned down and tangled her fingers in the mane around the Mystic's ears. "How do you compare with Thor?" she asked softly.
, "He is the dream man of all American girls."
"Are you talking about the big golden retriever dog?" Salomon said with a smile, "I am the successor of Kama Taj recognized by the Father of the Gods. Midgard and Asgard have already signed the covenant.
Thor and I are of the same rank. He is the heir to the throne, and so am I."
"Then what are your plans next?"
"Tell me about that Hydra youth training camp," Salomon said. "I think there might be something there that would interest me."