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Chapter 642 Melting

"What's the big deal?" Li Yue took Shou Shou and followed Norton's footsteps.

"What does it have to do with you?" Norton kept walking and quickly turned to the streets of the residential area.

"Let's just watch the fun." Li Yue was now a little suspicious that the morning scream that resounded throughout the town... was related to paper masks, mask-masking meetings, or Protestantism.

It can’t be Gamma, right?

"What abnormality did you encounter in Hollard's residence last night?" Norton saw Li Yue following him and immediately started questioning him.

"Hey, you really gave me such a big surprise, it almost broke my bones..." Li Yue didn't mention the paper mask inside the wall, he only mentioned that the house can be rotated and folded like a Rubik's Cube.

"Then you stayed in there all night?"

"Aren't I afraid that if I come out, you will see my joke outside." Li Yuexin said nonsense, "Since I have accepted the commission, I must work hard. This is my first commission in the iron ore town...

"

Norton didn't answer, and just as a woman rushed out of a screaming house.

When she saw Heijia, she felt like she was seeing a hero. She fluttered over and crawled over, speaking without hesitation.

After comparison, Li Yue found that the underground of the square was where the altar of the Mask-Making Society was, and it was not the place where the paper mask and the four white robes fought.

Before leaving, Jin Long found that the acceptance rate of the flyers was very low. It seemed that the townspeople were also afraid that the mask-covering party was sleeping next to them. While receiving the flyers, they all asked for Protestant badges and large accessories. To a certain extent,

The picture below gives you peace of mind.

The sound insulation is still wrong, is there any snoring?

Jin Long also reminded the old lady to leave alone. 201.

Li Yue briefly understood the bad situation and found a new way out for himself.

I heard that there are no seven towns. The posture of the bishop in each town is the same, and the ore he is holding is also the same.

"Then I think... I won't disturb your work." Hearing his face "melting", Li Yue had already determined that it was related to the mask-hiding society, so why would he stupidly send it to his door for investigation by the scavenger?

When he came to the large square at the junction of the residential area and the commercial street, Li Yue almost bumped into a group of Protestant believers.

"I heard that there was no altar for the Mask-Making Association on the ground, and yesterday a group of Protestants took it and killed the bad guy!" The townspeople told Li Yue what they had heard, and the source also passed it on.

"Take me to see." Norton lifted the lady's arm and walked towards her home.

"He's back! Have you heard about it? There is no cult! His face melted!" The old lady saw Li Yue retreating and hurriedly greeted him.

When Li Yue walked down the road back to Tiejiao Hotel, he felt as if he was walking under a market full of roosters. The houses were called after each other, and they were connected into one area, almost covering the entire residential area.

"Very few of them are old townspeople anymore. When our masks die, our faces will melt and we will become skeletons!" another town resident added.

"Qing... Lord Scavenger... my husband... his face melted!" The lady grabbed her cheeks and pulled down.

"Who did it?" Li Yueren also roughly understood what happened, and now he just wanted to know how far the Protestant investigation had gone.

"Of course it was the Protestant priests who exorcised the Maskers and demons..." The townspeople seemed to appreciate the Protestant actions.

Norton was also slow to understand what happened. He ignored Li Yue, waved his hand and rushed out of the room.

There were not many people outside the hotel whose faces were melted and they fell beside the bed of the sleeping guest. When the guest woke up, there would be no screams.

"Why is it underground?" In fact, Li Yue has always understood it. He is sure that Protestantism is so effective. Why has the above-ground altar not been discovered even though it has existed for so long?

After waiting for a while by the square, Jin Long saw that the white-robed Protestants had finished handing out leaflets and hurriedly fled the scene.

"What's wrong?" Li Yue asked a town citizen who was watching Silence.

"Yes, yes, did you hear these screams? These are the masked believers hiding around you!"

The main square had not yet been completely surrounded, and the townspeople who had trouble outside their homes did not listen to the screams of their neighbors. The rest gathered outside and pointed at the sculptures in the iron ore town's square.

That's the scene of the crime.

"We really don't have the best of both worlds. We are much weaker than the scavengers."

"Of course! Ever since the Holy See fell behind, it's like all the digging rats from all over the world have come to the Seven Towns." The townspeople cursed.

He had to rely on himself and the Mask-Making Society to attract the attention of the Protestants.

Before the Empire occupied the Seventh Town of Split Gold, the heads of the sculptures were smashed by the Protestants, but it seemed that they were still trying to destroy the newly erected sculptures, so they simply displayed them as they were.

"Oh! I almost forgot!" the old lady called to Li Yue, "Mr. Musta handed me a note this morning and asked him to help me do the appraisal at noon today..."

I was attacked by Gamma last night and killed two knights. Is the work going to end today?

Today there was a crack in the sculpture, and layers of holy light seeped out.

"Yes, this group of people know what they are doing every day. They drink and eat meat with your tax money..."

Musta is really idle.

Not so many people have been corrupted by paper masks?

At most buy some new clothes.

Li Yue didn't sound at all shocked, so he had to slow down his steps.

The sculpture is a bust, and the head was smashed a long time ago. Li Yue asked during the day yesterday that it was a sculpture erected for the bishop in the seven towns when the old Holy See was still there. The sculpture looks like the bishop holding iron ore.

The intricate tunnels on the ground cannot be investigated, but they have the manpower to conduct a thorough investigation. Obviously, the empire and the Protestant Church still have no way to completely control the seven towns of cracking gold. Whether it is public security or the infiltration of other sects, they have not done enough.

If you are targeted by the Protestants for some reason, you cannot escape and take action on the ground.

"Bad, you know." Li Yuexin said, you can't inquire about the trends of the Protestant Church from me.

"There are not enough manpower, so we can only seal the tunnel in a complicated manner. As a result, he also saw that those cults and demons are like mice. They are caught and caught, and they multiply again without knowing it..." Zhen Zhen

The people are also very helpless.

Isn’t the power of the Mask-Making Society that small anymore?

The townspeople also compared the work content and workload of the church and the scavengers.

"At first glance, he is from the Seventh Town." The townspeople listened to Li Yue's question and looked at me for a long time. "The Seventh Town is all connected to the mines. From then on, there were not many people digging private mines underground. Even the square was excavated.

Too many bad times."

Today is the same.

The physical recovery of your eight "children" is wrong. The old lady made another fortune last night. She didn't go out to buy medicine for injuries so early in the morning. She was in a bad mood.

Compared to the townspeople, the merchants in the Chamber of Commerce should have more wrong information.

"Why... did the Protestants or the scavengers check the underground passages?" Li Yue asked.

And it does require some money...

Although Jin Long was afraid that someone in white robes would suddenly highlight him and shout "It's not me", he still had to stop for a moment to observe whether he would be exposed.

"What about people?" Li Yue stamped his feet, thinking that it did explain these simple above-ground pathways.

"Well, I heard it, it's quite scary." Li Yue looked through and saw eight women taking a nap in the basement.

More than a dozen Protestant believers formed a human wall and stood in the gap. A few others in white robes prayed in the middle, holding holy lights and looking upwards.




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