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Chapter 45: March, called the Order, is actually a dragon

"Miss Curse Blade, please don't do this."

"Miss Curseblade!"

Gwen didn't look at the Cursed Blade who was already lighting up a cigarette and smoking in someone else's territory, and the pitiful squirrel-eared nun next to her... It must be a nun. Although she was dressed in a very informal way, she still had the source of her hair.

Li said she was probably a serious nun.

He paid attention to each sculpture in the corridor.

Most of the sculptures are of prominent figures from the Church of March.

There is a saint nun with a submachine gun.

A priest holding a portable cannon in his left hand and a ripper in his right hand.

There are also pretty angels with trophies probably made from the heads of monsters, enemies, and heretics hung on their six wings.

At the very end, the statue of the March Goddess is the largest one. It has six pairs of wings composed of "missiles, firearms and ammunition" on its back. The goddess looks very vague, with the upper half of her face and a cloak hood.

The shadows merged into one, with both hands on the chest making a 'circle' gesture. At the same time, there were two hands holding a gun and a 'spear'. They also stretched out their hands behind the waist, holding eighteen monster heads in the left hand and two in the right hand.

Eleven Heretic Heads.

"Are you interested in March's faith?"

asked a gun-toting nun.

This kind of nun is very tall, with strong muscles and body shape exposed at the same time. A flail hangs from the belt on the side of her left leg, and she carries a large shield on her back that can probably hide Gwen.

If Gray Tower is a fat Shad.

This is the robust Shad.

"I'm a folklorist."

Although Gwen had never attended a day's class in the college carriage, she was still quite capable of grasping this identity at this time. "I am very interested in the relationship between the beliefs of the two major religious groups and the primitive folk worship. The icon of March has always been

Is that so?"

The nun looked like she was worthy of being a messenger of source power.

Compared with the extraordinary people of many systems, the extraordinary people in Utopia are basically high-level intellectuals, that is, high-level intellectuals.

"Icons have always been the 'explanation' for believers, not the 'answer'." The nun said with a smile, "If you expect an answer, no one can give it to you, but if you want to know the process,

I can say that the icon of March has indeed changed over time."

"Thanks."

Gwen politely thanked her.

At the same time, pull up the gas mask to avoid being poisoned by the second-hand smoke of the curse blade.

After walking through the underground corridor, there is a long and exaggerated spiral staircase with more than 2,300 steps in total, which is estimated to burn more than 300 calories. Fortunately, the body of the source of power has indeed surpassed that of ordinary people.

Gwen thought there was something wrong with Huita and ran up without even breaking a sweat.

At the end of the stairs, a huge door opens, and in front of you is a magnificent chapel.

The majestic vault is about thirty meters high, with a longer internal space and a design with layers of slopes. A hexagonal platform is built on each slope, which holds the sacred materials of the March Order.

The 'Monument of Merits'...it is filled with records of the great men and saints who have appeared in the history of the March Order.

And in the center, a statue of the March Goddess, which is as high as the vault, stands there, holding a stone scroll in her left hand, recording the history of Utopia with densely packed Utopian characters like runes - historical text.

It belongs to yes.

Since the Laoxiangren train is relatively new and the history of this church town is not long, this statue of the March Goddess can be regarded as the ‘current version of the most fashionable and popular March statue’.

Each table is filled with wine barrels and various spices.

Although Gwen learned from memory that the main production resources of the March Order are ginger, pepper, mustard and Sichuan peppercorns. But I heard that it was always better than seeing it. These bags of spices piled up are worth enough to be on the fellow train.

Become the king and dominate.

The spice that dominates almost the entire utopia is the monstrous background of the Order of March.

But the False Sea Cult that is fighting against it is even more powerful, because the False Sea Cult controls "salt and sugar". It can be said that it is trust vs. trust.

Someone may ask:

"March and False Sea are so awesome, why should the government be the government?"

That’s because the authorities control 95% of military ammunition production and nearly 42% of food production. Having guns and food is a disadvantage in Utopia, in any cyberpunk world.

What a blessing this must be.

The three major forces performed "Your Trust" and "White Trust" in Utopia, a peaceful and beautiful land with simple folk customs. The people of Utopia really don't know the blessings they have received and enjoy the services of the three major monopoly trusts.

Trusts for trusts.

However, the Church in March has a good attitude towards the source force envoys. It first arranged a lineup of three priests and six nuns to discuss the suitability of smuggling with the Cursed Blade, and then sent five assistants to help Gray Tower familiarize itself with 'how to drive a train'...

Gwen finally understood, "Why would Cursed Blade say this is a good job?"

Throughout Utopia, smuggling can be considered a high-risk, high-reward illegal activity.

The smuggling of the March Order is not considered high risk and high reward at all, it can only be said to be low risk and high reward. Because others use "small motorcycles" and "small four-wheelers" to transport goods, and March uses "

Crawler trains transport goods, others hire "local snakes", and March hires "guards".

I don’t care about the Abao authorities at all.

To sum up the mentality of the March Order in one sentence, it’s probably like this: ‘Do these stinky beggars from the authorities deserve to be in charge of the Utopia flag? When our ancestors followed the Speaker to unify Utopia, they had already finished the battle of their lives!’

Therefore, there is good news and bad news for March.

The good news is, it’s ridiculous, no small or big society dares to take action against the March track train that hangs the March flag.

The bad news is that if you take action, it will be either a sea of ​​illusions or the authorities.

But at this time, I can only trust the cursed blade.

Curse Blade is definitely a woman worth trusting. Even if she was treated to a high profile, she would not forget Gwen. She asked the people in March to get Gwen familiar with her colleagues. In her words, "Go and see if there are any potential newcomers.

You come here for me, remember to take advantage of our secret investigation club... There is no commission, but there are resources; there is no high membership fee, but there is an internal intelligence network and free teaching."

In one sentence, don't make the point of saying, 'We have work to do as a secret agent, but we don't have the secret code; we have tasks, but no allowances.' Gwen knew this, so she nodded and followed the man who came over.

A March nun walked away, a beautiful nun with a normal body shape.

Not to mention being relatively gentle and elegant, this nun is at least the king of gossips. She broke the big news to Gwen right off the bat: "You are so good-looking. You look a bit like the young mind flayer the choir is training."

!”

Gwen couldn't stop her with one sentence.

As the saying goes, I'm not looking for the mind flayer, so the mind flayer is looking for me?

This time, Gwen felt an almost fatal smell.


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