"As long as you're fine, let's go. But I say, you don't look like a fine person at all. You were beaten once, several times." Akaful looked at Wu Jue.
You will know it by the mysterious smile on his face.
"If you see it through or don't tell it, we can still be friends, you know? Although face may not be worth a lot of money, and I don't know how much it costs per pound, so I hope you can give me some. I really need it.
Thank you." Wu Jue really wished he could die on the spot, because it really hurts.
"She always cared about that thing on her neck and the collar of her clothes." Hipper fainted first.
"Really, this guy, I didn't expect such a gap, and he fainted with such a small injury. I really stood up, I just..." Wu Jue actually couldn't stand up, but for the sake of face, he still had to endure it.
.
"You can do it, you go." Akafu pulled him up forcibly, and only heard the sound of bones. "You left, but I didn't go back to see a doctor. Let's take a walk." Akafu.
He held his head tightly and took a group of people back to the test tower.
"This thing is just like a buckle, like a button. How can we tell whether it is a buckle or not?" Bismarck was a little confused.
I don't know why, but the shape and appearance of the core are getting smaller and smaller, becoming more and more difficult to identify. At first, Primula's core was relatively large, about the size of a palm.
Suran'er's one is, but the one of Caruyanio's group is relatively small, very difficult to identify, and looks like a button.
"If you're talking about other cores, I may know this. The one she wears on her body is just like a medal, but we can't get close to it." Bismarck didn't understand very much. This thing is very small. It's really just like this button.
almost.
"Anyway, it's not easy to get even one of you. I didn't expect you to be quite powerful." Eugen felt that the core in his hand was particularly heavy.
It was noon, and it was time to prepare meals, and Akaful returned successfully.
"I said, are you okay? I feel that your body is quite strong." The purifier touched Wu Jue's arm, "It's impossible to wait." The purifier didn't believe that there might be a problem with shrapnel.
"It's okay, it's just a little painful and a little stiff. Didn't I tell you that after being hit by a cannonball, your whole body will become stiff." Wu Jue didn't want to move at all.
"There's nothing we can do about it. You have to know, this is the price. Forget it, just lie down." The observer was very helpless and took Wu Jue to the laboratory.
"I feel so tired now!" Veronica felt her eyes hurt a little, "It's really uncomfortable." Veronica felt something strange on her hand, and when she looked at it, she discovered that there was a cut.
"My things are lost." Veronica spoke very quietly, not daring to speak loudly.
"I know, let's just throw it away. It has to be thrown away anyway." The tester said calmly, not angry at all.
Veronica looked around and said, "Well, I'm leaving." Veronica went back to the room.
"Does this really seem okay?" Ah, I drank the red soup I was looking at.
"This is the bottom of the pot, just wait and it will be ready." Ning Hai was still busy cleaning up.
"It feels a bit like beetroot soup." Gangut waited very quietly.
"Isn't that right? This is the bottom of the tomato pot because it can be used to cook vegetables." Minsk remembered that Ninghai just cut a lot of tomatoes.
Bismarck scanned Hipper and got the thing, confirmed that it was correct, and an image came out of this core.
The figures above were the shadows of Veronica and Milgal, and Bismarck immediately went to talk to them.
"Is it another movie?" Hood didn't want to see anything more disgusting.
"Is this?" Chapayev watched the picture unfold, "Is this the memory hidden in the core?"
The picture begins.
The setting sun cast its afterglow on the streets. This small town in a remote desert that looked like the northwest region welcomed two strangers. Two people wearing black coats and hats and carrying suitcases appeared.
In a small town.
"This is really a very wealthy town. I said, uncle, is there anything to drink?" Veronica in the picture sat on a chair in front of the bar of a store. The owner of the store was a man with slightly dark skin.
, the old man with a white beard said gently: "How about juice? I think you look unfamiliar, are you a foreigner?" The shop owner started talking to his customers and started preparing juice.
"Yes, I came from a very far away place and came here to find some things. This small town in the desert is really nice and looks very rich." Veronica in the picture looks very young.
, I feel several years younger than now.
Milgal looked at it too, with a childish look on his face. Although Milgal was dead, Joan of Arc still remembered that guy.
"Due to a very mysterious order, I came to this place to investigate the leader of the local church. It is said that this leader has some magical abilities and can bring things back to life. He can even turn stones into gold. I heard that he also encourages believers to make some reactionary actions.
Behavior. Do you know?" Veronica asked in the screen.
"You said you were looking for something, so I can only say that I wish you luck, but our place has almost been forgotten. If anyone can come, almost no one else comes except the Siren's army.
You are still the first." The old man's eyes narrowed with a smile.
"Mysterious? What are you doing here?" the shop owner asked knowingly.
"I don't want to be very clear about this, but many people have speculated that it is related to the previous massacre. What's your name? You don't look very old. Are you traveling?" The shop owner was very concerned.
question.
"We actually didn't come here to travel, but it's surprising that there is such a rich town in the desert. It's right in the center of the city. I think it's nothing more than that. In my impression, the desert in the northwest has always been
It's remote and desolate." Mirgal took off his hat.
"It turns out that you are from the big city in the center. This is all thanks to that adult. Oh, I'm sorry, it's time." The old shopkeeper said, turned around and turned on the radio, and a voice came out from the radio.
Read out some divine commandments and laws.
"Is this a broadcast from the cult?" Veronica was a little confused.
"This is the local leader, God's agent on earth, Master Richelieu." The old shopkeeper said very proudly.
"Yes, yes, that is really a magical adult." Other residents also heard the conversation and came closer.
"Um, who is he?" This is the first time Mirgal in the picture has heard of this person.
"What, you don't know, Master Richelieu?" The old shopkeeper's expression became very surprised.
"Of course I don't know about this. Is this the custom in your place?" In the picture, Veronica and Mirgal stood up and planned to leave.
"Oh! It's quite lively today. Are there any guests?" A man wearing a black military uniform, this person is Yizang! Yizang appeared.
The Izo on the screen looks the same as before.
"Well, I heard, yes, this person said that they come here to find some things from the big city in the center. They are also treasure hunters, so you should take them to the church to ask for God's blessing. Just find a place
, give this child who has come from afar a rest." The old shopkeeper also closed his eyes and said gently.
"Yizang is much more cheerful too!" Another uncle also said happily.
"Yes, this is all thanks to Master Richelieu." The shop owner was also very pleased.
On the screen, Yi Zang took Mirgal and Veronica and walked towards the church.
"I heard that the dead can be resurrected in your place, right? But the dead cannot be resurrected," Mirgal said very firmly.
"As long as we sincerely pray to the gods, the gods will definitely feel our thoughts. Is the question of resurrection definitely true?" Izo tried his best to hide it with a smile, but his tone was still full of doubts.
"By the way, where did you come from? Central, right? How is Her Royal Majesty the Queen? However, we should complete our mission first. Don't overdo it, you two." Izang changed the subject.
"I haven't met Her Majesty the Queen, and I don't know. Right now, I think the Creator has the final say. Will wishes come true as long as you pray to people?" Veronica also didn't believe it.
"If God really exists in this world, as long as you pray sincerely, all your wishes will come true, then people don't have to pursue unknown things so hard."
"There is no need to develop any new science and technology, so there is no need for armies, bullets, and artillery. Although I don't have any answers now, I really don't believe in the existence of God." Mirgal followed.
Still not, look back.
Also coming with them was Shi Anfit,
"Master, can you let people who are traveling stay in the guest room?" Izo had already arrived at the church and had met Master Richelieu.
"Uh." Joan of Arc couldn't stand it anymore. The leader here really looked exactly like Richelieu.
"It's okay. Just prepare the room immediately." The leader's eyes had turned into slits when he smiled, and he gradually started to look hypocritical.
At this time, suddenly, the screen changed and switched to Siren.
"Milgal is very young. If we use human standards, he can be regarded as an excellent soldier, but we don't need it. According to the current situation, it is best to let them act together." The Creator held the tea cup.
, leaning on the table.
"According to the original rules
Ding originally asked Milgal to be sent to serve and train in the human army."
"Because, that guy is really, it seems that humans said that he was injured and could not accept military training, but he could enter some investigation department, but he failed in the end, so I didn't let him go, Richelieu
The data has been transmitted." The contempt of the Creator in the picture made a group of people feel very uncomfortable.
"I said, please don't smoke in the room. It smells very bad. Thank you! Are we here to investigate this leader? But then, you must have some purpose in following me, right?" Mirga
Le looked at Hashaliya who was smoking by the way.
"There must be a purpose, but you don't need to know it. In this area, you need to know that there has been a serious rebellion in the history of this place. This leader, if the dead can really be resurrected, wouldn't you feel weird?
It just depends on the time and action." Charlie put out the cigarette butt and blew out a smoke ring.
"I'm leaving first, let's wait and see what happens!" Mirgal couldn't stand the smell of smoke in the room. Milgal came to the church hall and saw a statue of a god, which the god didn't recognize.
"As long as you really pray sincerely to God, you will be resurrected from the dead? You even said that your wish can come true." Veronica looked at a believer who came to worship.
"The gods will not deceive us. It is only because of the power of the gods that this place can become like this, and it can get rid of poverty and become so rich." The believers are full of confidence and smiles.
"There have been wars and civil strife in this place. It can be said that countless people died. So, were all those people resurrected? Some left after being resurrected." Entrusted Nikka sat on the chair with her legs crossed and looked at the believer.
The believer did not speak, but quickly left the place. Izang had already hidden himself in the market, and Veronica himself still stayed in the church.
"The people in this place have been lifted out of poverty because of this church and the arrival of this leader. Since you are not God in their hearts, how do you know that it can't be done? This time our goal is to move forward
Come to investigate and secretly kill the leader, so you understand." Sarlier also held a leather box in his hand.
"But we don't have some certainty and some evidence now. Are you going to kill this leader? Isn't this a waste of human life?" Milgal was a little confused.
"If there is a war or illegal riot, then not one person will die. Then you have to sacrifice part of your life to defend it. It is an equal exchange for you, right? Although I am not a top student, my marksmanship is
It's still okay." Charlie took the suitcase and left. At this time, the leader happened to come in.
"What are you doing?" Veronica saw this and closed all the doors around her.
"Don't think that I don't know. You are a member of the Siren. You didn't think about the Siren, but you still set your sights on this place. But I won't let you get out alive."
This section was all scanned from Veronica's core.
"What do you mean you want to go against us? Why can the dead be resurrected? I should explain this. I also said that you are a third-rate liar because it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected." Milgal was convinced that the dead could not be resurrected.
"Because you are not a god, how do you know you can't do it? There will never be night in this city. I can make this land rich and even give money to people. Do you think they will not believe in me?"
Richelieu on the screen began to laugh arrogantly.
"This is not considered black history. Siren did it on purpose." Richelieu felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Stop joking, you low-level liar, hand over the things and give them to me, and I can let you live without exposing you." Veronica was trying to negotiate.
"I have observed you since you entered this town. Unfortunately, you are not the first one, and you are not the youngest. Do you think this is a gem?" The man showed his right hand,
On the index finger of the right hand, there is a ring inlaid with a gemstone. The gemstone is very evenly divided into five equal colors.
Yi Zang's eyes lit up, is this what people want to pursue throughout their lives?
Can it be a gem that promises resurrection to the dead, brings victory in the war, and can make all wishes come true?
Charlier was hiding in the dark, aiming at the gem on that piece. He wanted to hit this piece of gem. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the leader's hand and broke the gem.
"What are you doing?" Veronica was a little surprised.
"I'm just carrying out my mission, don't you think? You have no right to obstruct me. I don't know anything." Charrier was still holding a cigarette but not lighting it.
"I'm so hungry. Can I eat that one?" There were also two scarlet eyes hidden in the darkness.
"You'll get diarrhea after eating it, you know? Don't eat randomly. Let's go too."
"The plan failed." Yi Zang watched as someone ran away.