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285. Why don't you speak?

Gallo then got on his little donkey cart and took Mrs. Victor's large carriage with him back to the Miya Church.

By the time they returned to the church, it was already noon.

The old bishop had woken up early and was cleaning the church. After hearing what had happened, he accepted Mrs. Victor in a friendly manner and held a simple initiation ceremony for her together.

After the ceremony, Mrs. Victor immediately showed a look of relief and gratification, as if she had fulfilled her long-cherished wish for many years. While shedding tears silently, she took out her checkbook, then filled it with unknown amounts and stuffed it.

Entered the offering box.

Gallo was really curious about how much she donated, but he couldn't open the offering box in front of others, so he could only endure it for the time being.

The old bishop comforted her a few words and took her to visit the church. He originally planned to keep her down for lunch, but the other party said that he needed to go back to the family first to announce this important news to the rest of the family.

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Gallo didn't have much hope in this. Mrs. Victor had such a consciousness and continued to adhere to the ancestral precepts, but the rest of their family had no choice. Those people had changed, and she couldn't force it.

And considering her prodigal son who stole family heirlooms in exchange for money for pleasure, Gallo didn't want to recruit such a person into the sect.

Of course, if you can get the city lord to join the sect, would you be a little excited?

It's a pity, it's a pity...

Mrs. Victor probably also foresaw this outcome. Before leaving, she said to Gallo with a guilty look on her face:

"Sir, the rest of our family are different from me. It takes time and process to convince them."

Gallo nodded and advised in turn:

"Don't force it, just let it take its own course."

He unknowingly used that simple and time-worn voice, which made the old bishop beside him startled.

After Mrs. Victor walked away, the old bishop asked in a nervous voice:

"Who...are you now?"

Gallo was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and asked strangely:

"I'm still me, why do you ask that?"

The old bishop thought for a while and then said:

"Okay, let's eat first. After eating, you go and wake up Lilianluo first."

When Gallo heard this, he was a little speechless. This guy promised not to sleep too much and would always be with him. But he didn't ask her to get up, but he was able to sleep until noon?

"Ah, by the way, where are Lilianluo's father and the great elder?"

Gallo suddenly asked again.

The old bishop shrugged and said with a helpless smile:

"They are still sleeping and can't wake up, so I put them in the apartment."

When the Dark Angels invaded before, they launched a power attack related to dreams, which was simply a trump card against the dragons. These guys who didn't sleep for a few years before anything happened, once they were attacked, they had no resistance at all and turned into plant dragons.

Thanks to Lilianluo's special situation, she was able to stay awake.

"Lillian Luo can't wake them up?"

Gallo also asked.

The old bishop replied somewhat amusingly:

"Maybe, maybe not, the key is that she doesn't want to wake them up..."

"Let's let them sleep a little longer until the situation on your side stabilizes."

Thinking about it, those dragons always bully Lilian Luo, especially her father, when they are awake, making Lilian Luo look like a picked-up daughter.

So Gallo went to wake Lilian Luo up first, and the three of them had lunch together. Then they seized the time and entered the white dreamland again, preparing to read the second half of the diary.

As soon as the second half of the diary was opened, Gallo immediately entered audience mode.

At this time, the city named 'Avalon' by the angels had really been built. Although it was not as prosperous and huge as the Sinless City in later generations, at that time, it had surpassed many cities from other forces.

It can be called a big city.

The real city wall has replaced the previous wooden fence, and the surrounding roads have been paved with bluestone bricks. Beautiful small brick houses are neatly lined up on the streets. The population is even higher than before. The streets are very lively and people live peacefully.

Happy, the whole city is glowing with vitality.

At the same time, the entire city is filled with a religious atmosphere. The overall building colors are white. There are worship squares and churches of all sizes. Priests and paladins can be seen everywhere. People can worship and pray everywhere.

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It can be said that this entire city is a huge church, just like the Holy City where the three major Orthodox churches are now located.

Gallo, or Victor, was standing on a high tower in the center of the city, overlooking the city he had built with his own hands, feeling filled with a sense of accomplishment.

This made Gallo wonder, how could this city be built so quickly?

At this time, he happened to hear Victor whisper to himself:

"Ten years... time flies so fast..."

"I wonder if my boy has grown up and become more sensible?"

"Is he still causing trouble for his mother?"

He was talking to himself while writing and drawing in a brand new diary.

Only then did Gallo realize that this new diary did not follow the previous one, but that there was actually a gap of ten years!

During this period, Victor wrote an unknown number of diaries, which were probably lost due to various reasons. Gallo also had no way of knowing how the city was built and how many twists and turns happened in the process.

He looked around again, but did not see the figure of the angel, but he successfully entered the audience mode again, indicating that he should be nearby, but not hanging in the sky, maybe he is hiding somewhere to fish?

Victor quickly wrote this diary. After putting the diary away, he walked down the high tower.

This tall tower happened to stand in a church, and there happened to be a bell tower under the top observation tower. Victor passed by the bell tower and said hello cordially to the priests guarding there.

Several priests responded enthusiastically:

"Good morning, Your Excellency the Archbishop!"

"Has our city become better again today?"

"Of course, we are getting better every day!"

Victor smiled and replied, then added:

"This is all thanks to the goddess's gift and Lord Gallo's protection."

"Praise the goddess, praise Gallo!"

Several priests guarding the bell tower also quickly put one hand on their chests and said in unison with piety and reverence on their faces:

"Praise the goddess, praise Gallo!"

When Gallo saw this, a thought came to his mind:

It turns out that I was believing in Lord Miya at that time?

But our sect back then seemed pretty big, right?

We are indeed a large sect with a long history and profound foundation!

But as soon as he finished his emotion, he immediately felt that something was wrong:

Wait! Doesn’t this sect call itself the Cult of Creation? How can it believe in the goddess?

What's wrong?

Gallo clearly remembered that in the last diary, this sect clearly believed in the God of Creation.

According to later theological circles and various sects, the God of Creation should be male.

However, no one has actually seen the Creator God. Everything about Him is based on imagination. He has been shaped by humans into many different images, and sometimes has many different forms, not necessarily all in human form.

It might be a beam of light or a lump of light.

Some cults under the banner of the God of Creation even imagined various terrifying monster images for Him, like a giant octopus in the sea, or a disgusting tentacle monster.

But without exception, people generally believe that He should be male, or closer to male.

It's a good thing that there are no boxers in this world, otherwise I would definitely have to fight the God of Creation with a set of trembling fists.

But in this memory, everyone was shouting for the goddess, which made Gallo very strange.

Is the God of Creation actually a woman?

Or is it that the Creation God Cult collectively changed their beliefs?

Both scenarios seem possible...

Gallo continued to read with doubts.

Victor had been promoted to Archbishop at this time and seemed to have a very high prestige. When he came down from the tower, people kept greeting him and paying tribute to him along the way. He seemed very popular.

He walked all the way around the tower, first went to a cathedral next to the tower to have a look, and then came under a statue of a god and prayed a few words in a low voice.

It was a statue that looked hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of gauze, with a seriously insufficient resolution.

Gallo's heart couldn't help but twitch a few times. It turns out that this huge sect that has taken over a whole big city is really its own sect?

There shouldn't be another sect in the world that uses such a unique statue.

But we looked so awesome back then, why are we like this now?

And how did these believers of the Creation God collectively change their name to the goddess?

Gallo now had more questions in his mind. Because the middle part of the diary was missing, the progress bar jumped directly to here. He really wanted to know what happened in the past ten years.

He quickly listened to the voices of the believers and priests around him, trying to find some clues.

But without exception, these people either pray in their hearts or recite doctrines in a low voice to cultivate the power of faith.

The teachings they recited happened to be their own...

This further confirms that this large and prosperous sect is the Miya sect.

Victor stayed in the church for a while, enlightened the two believers, and answered some questions about magic for the two priests. Then he left the church, mounted his war horse, and left the city.

He finally arrived at the door of a very remote small house outside the city.

It is backed by a small forest and a small stream flows outside. The scenery is pleasant and very quiet.

Victor knocked lightly on the door of the mansion, and a voice came from inside:

"Victor? Come in?"

This voice is very familiar to Gallo, because it is his own voice...

After Victor entered, he saw a young man in ordinary clothes standing in the middle of the yard, whittling a piece of wood with his bare hands.

In Gallo's opinion, this young man was extremely handsome, distinguished, elegant, easy-going, and personable.

Because he looks exactly like me.

Beside him, a beautiful silver-haired girl was sitting on a small bench, cleaning a pile of freshly picked wild vegetables at her feet.

Seeing Victor coming over, she showed a gentle smile on her face, blinked her sapphire eyes, and said enthusiastically:

"Your Excellency, Archbishop, do you want to stay and have dinner with us at noon?"

Victor waved his hands quickly and replied nervously and seriously:

"Your Majesty the Saint, how dare I go so far?"

After hearing this, the young man who looked exactly like Gallo shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"Oh, how many years have passed and you are still the same..."

"The more you act like this, the less we dare to move into the city..."

"I'm so pitiful! Even though the city is getting more and more beautiful, we are still forced to live in the wild..."

Victor couldn't help laughing or crying at his words, and couldn't help but said in his heart:

But isn't this your own order? It's quieter this way...

But the young man couldn't hear his voice and was still minding his own business:

"So, although Dadai is a bit stupid, she is easier to get along with than you. If each of you were like her, I would be a lot more relaxed."

When the beautiful silver-haired girl heard him saying that she was stupid, she immediately hit his waist with her head like a baby in protest.

The young man quickly stopped her move.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to the impact, there are outsiders watching!"

The beautiful girl asked stupidly:

"Is the Archbishop considered an outsider?"

The young man smiled mysteriously and replied:

"Of course Victor doesn't count, but isn't there another guest here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him froze for an instant. This memory seemed to have been suddenly pressed on the pause button. Victor and the silver-haired girl stood motionless, and even the stream outside stopped flowing.

And the young man stared at Victor, or rather, at the Gallo in Victor.

His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, as if he could see through everything, and could even travel through the long river of time to look at Gallo.

Gallo noticed his gaze and looked at him seriously.

But the young man who looked exactly the same smiled and asked in Chinese:

"Are you afraid of me?"

Gallo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away.

This feeling is very strange, a bit like looking in the mirror, but the person in the mirror shows a completely different expression from my own.

This is indeed a bit scary...

Gallo didn't speak. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know if the other party could hear him. He could only choose to remain silent.

The other party continued with some confusion:

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"Why am I afraid of myself?"

After saying that, a ball of light suddenly lit up in his hand, he rubbed his hands together, turned it into a ball of light, and then threw it towards Gallo.

Out of instinct, Gallo made a mental gesture to reach out and pick it up.

The ball of light really stopped between the two of them.

The young man continued to ask in Chinese:

"How am I doing now? Do I have a cat? Are my children married? Do I have any grandchildren?"

"Are people still afraid of me?"

"How is my city developing? Is it lively? Does it have internet and mobile phones?"

"Has Lord Miya taken back his authority? Has the world become peaceful?"

"Why doesn't Weizaima speak?"

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