Herbert was a very punctual person, and when he said he would be back within an hour, he was right back here.
Not long after Karl was still communicating with Cyril, he knocked on Karl's door again.
And unlike when he sent Cyril back before, this time Herbert was carrying a long wooden box on his back. It seemed that this was what he was going to get.
"You two, time is running out." This time he proposed directly as soon as they met: "Why don't we leave now. Your nationality and identity may cause some trouble at our destination. Let's seize the time and solve this problem immediately.
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Herbert came up with such explosive remarks, which made Karl a little unable to resist. He was not planning to change his nationality at this juncture, so he said:
"But we have no plans to change our nationality, and even if we do, it probably won't be helpful."
Yes, even if you change your nationality during the war, it will be of no use as the other party will still find out your details. This kind of behavior is actually not helpful at all.
"No, no, no," seeing Karl's refusal, Herbert shook his head to deny his guess.
"Mr. Karl, you have misunderstood. I am not asking you to change your nationality."
"What do you mean?" Karl asked doubtfully.
Herbert nodded slightly and said: "I plan to let you join the religious membership, so that when you enter the hostile zone of your country, you will have an identity that can move freely without being suspected."
He actually joined the church...
I didn't expect that there was such a method. This was really Karl's blind spot in knowledge.
Seeing Karl's reaction, Herbert continued to introduce: "I am quite credible in this land. I will handle your church membership tonight. After that, we can use our identities as church members to visit the church unimpeded."
The Boer-controlled areas are gone."
From his words, we knew that Cyril's previous inference was correct. This man did hold a lot of power and could arrange an identity for them to use at will overnight. This was not something ordinary exorcist missionaries could do.
of.
"In that case, I'm sorry to trouble you."
So the three of them set off, led by Herbert, to deal with their new identities.
Late at night, the three of them were walking on the streets of East London at night.
There are very few night patrols here, and it takes almost half an hour to encounter one. You can imagine how bad the security here is at night.
And even if someone saw the three people walking struttingly on the street, no one dared to come over to inquire. I don't know if these people knew Herbert, or if the professional attitude of the inspectors here is really that bad.
With the stars shining above their heads, Carl and the others, led by Herbert, gradually left the city of East London, and the places they walked became more and more remote.
It looks like this Fen Yiguan is going to take them to the suburbs...
Recalling what Ceryl said just now, this man is actually a ruthless character. Could it be that he saw through their story and wanted to take them to the suburbs to solve it?
After all, no matter how you look at it, this path doesn’t seem like the right one to take to get religious documents for them!
The place became more and more remote, and Karl's heart sank a little bit. The [Decapitating Blade] on his wrist was always ready, and he would take action directly if anything went wrong.
The progress of the three people continued until the lights of East London had completely disappeared behind them. Herbert, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and stood there.
"Are you ready to take action?" Karl thought to himself as he looked at Herbert who was motionless.
But within a few seconds, Herbert turned around, and with a slightly apologetic smile on his face, he took the initiative and said:
"I'm used to acting alone in situations like this. Can you two keep up with me?"
"Of course it's okay, Mr. Herbert, just lead the way." Karl responded.
"That's good."
After receiving Karl's reply, Herbert turned around again and continued to lead the way.
After walking without incident for another quarter of an hour, they arrived at a cemetery.
The other party has obviously chosen the place to bury his body. Should I do it now or wait a little longer?
Looking at the gloomy environment around the cemetery, the wind blowing from time to time from the seaside also made people feel a little uncomfortable. This atmosphere made Karl couldn't help but think this way.
"Like the London Judge, our Fen Yiguan's office is also underground. The environment may not be very good, which makes you laugh."
At this time, Herbert looked back at Karl, who looked unhappy, and took the initiative to explain.
Then I saw him walking to a big tree nearby, and I don't know what mechanism he touched, causing a big hole to open at the bottom of the tree.
"This way please."
With that said, Herbert walked away at the lead.
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“Why do these organizations like to go underground?”
Looking at Ceryl next to him, Karl couldn't help asking this old question again.
"Who knows, we'd better follow along."
So the two of them followed Herbert into the cave under the tree. Only after they were completely inside did Karl and the others realize that there was a different cave here.
After going down a spiral staircase, they arrived at an underground church built of bricks and stones. After leaving the stairs, they faced a worship hall.
It is not as brightly lit as the trial agency headquarters, but the area is lit up with a large number of candles. In a place with such a strong religious atmosphere, the scenery has a special flavor under the candlelight.
Moreover, there were also a small number of people dressed as clergy here. After seeing Herbert, they all bowed their heads respectfully and called him "Master Priest."
Under the leadership of Herbert, Karl and the others walked around the chapel and walked into a small room on the side. There was a gray-haired old man sitting in it. There were many documents being processed on the table in front of him.
"Get up, I have something to do."
Walking to the old man's side, Herbert said.
"Yes, Master Priest."
As he spoke, the old man stood up and stood respectfully behind Herbert.
Sitting on the chair, Herbert waved to Karl and the others, "Come and register now."
"The identity I have arranged for you is to be an exorcist priest. Is there any problem?"
"It's all up to you."
Karl is not sure what the position of this exorcist assistant is, anyway, it is just a temporary status.
But judging from the slightly envious old man on the side, this position is probably quite good.
"Karl, I didn't expect that I could become a clergyman!" While going through the formalities, Cyril beside him suddenly said.
Only then did Karl remember that the person next to him was a real god.
It’s really interesting for one god to work under another god!