Words and spiritual revelations were shed together.
These senior generals, who were loyal enough but always a little reluctant, gradually felt relieved, enlightened, and alert, and they couldn't help but nod their heads in thought.
Melaldine and Walter exchanged glances, and both saw a clear and happy look on the other's face.
His Majesty the Pope's evaluation at that time was indeed good. Although Lavoisier was both an artistic figure and a political figure, in the final analysis, he was a purely religious figure.
Master Lavoisier had his coexisting principles and style, as well as his foresight considerations, and was not simply determined to be the main battle or the main draw.
Since we are lucky enough to be born in the same era, it would be good to follow the path he pointed out.
The goal is always to make Janus prosperous.
Although Melaldine is a representative of the hardliners, the last remaining doubts in her heart have completely dissipated.
It's just other congregants who haven't heard the sermon yet, as well as various factions with different ideas and positions.
"We will proceed as such. As for some factional differences within the congregation, His Majesty the Pope and I will actively bridge them so that everyone can find a consensus point."
Dang——dang——dang——
At this moment, it happens to be midnight, the time when the old and new dates alternate.
The big bell of the church in the small town of Mintkinkans rang lowly, but almost no one could hear it on this deserted river bank that was too far away.
The bells that tell the time reach this world, but they are just some remaining oscillations in the air or water ripples.
But there are two exceptions.
"Um?."
A wisp of sand dust fell again between Mr. Wax's fingers, which he picked up and released.
"This is."
Fan Ning frowned.
Two people who live on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and are still separated by a considerable distance from each other, coincidentally agree at this time.
They all looked upstream of the Hedgewell River!
Farther out as far as the eye can see, there seems to be something, just as the last hour of midnight passes, and the new interval transition moment of 0 o'clock comes, it overflows from the areas wrapped in the colorful oil film!
"The gap in time of loss? The gap that has no meaning to the world? The oozing of the skin of the world under the high fever?"
Fan Ning only felt that it was like an unstable flash, a scene of chaotic iteration, or something like bright insect egg bubbles.
It has strong dyeing properties like oil paint, but it decays rapidly. It flows down like this and becomes very thin when it reaches the river area where we are.
Just like a stream of sewage suddenly discharged into a river, there is an extremely obvious pollution color band at first, but it will gradually become less obvious after being diluted by a large amount of natural water bodies.
It was just like earlier, when I first joined the Guidance School, when I was investigating the churning and iterative "radioactive substances" discovered at the Jinlangnia Watch Factory, except that the light and shadow were relatively monotonous and not as colorful.
Still like
What else is it like?
Chaotic pixels!?
Fan Ning suddenly thought of the "church air raid" incident he encountered when he first preached in Laubken Parish in the lowlands, and accompanied Roy to inspect the location of a chain cinema chain!
He had long known about the collusion between the Lydians and the Divine Advent Society. At that time, a secret cultist named Porter led a team of fighter planes to attack the church.
A secular army dared to directly provoke the clergy of another country in the face, and there was no official explanation or punishment later. This is why Fan Ning is no longer polite. It is boring to say too many good words. Whoever sets the boundary marker here is the one who sets it.
Drag it back.
"These people in the Lingyin Discipline Association, aren't they all affected by the 'Truthful Tiger'? I see that in the shooting lists of the Special Patrol Office in recent weeks, their proportion remains high, so they just continue to be executed by shooting."
Is there any way?"
Fan Ning has always found it strange.
First, the secret history of Bologna's promotion to "Raven" is not exactly consistent with the activity time of Lingyin Discipline Society; second, based on superficial knowledge, there is a basic statement in their teachings that "the less the need, the closer to Him."
"——This is an organization that advocates hidden energy and silent spiritual practice. But this time it is so radical in the southern enclosure movement and border war?
"At the beginning, the enemy plane bombing in the church attack caused some chaotic pixels mixed with it to spread and settle in the small town. Isn't this the same nature as the current scene? One is diffused and diluted in the air, one is in the water; the other is man-made
, one is considered 'natural', that's all."
"Could it be that the reason why the Lydian army refused to simply withdraw from the Apel region despite my initial good words and even the sincerity of withdrawing its troops from the South was because they wanted to defend the
The upper reaches of the river?"
"They continue to collect this 'glitter' in the dark?"
"My father, Vincent, visited the Harvest Art Festival three times. At that time, it was speculated that he was trying to extract some 'pigments' with strange properties to create seven mysterious paintings. However, contact was lost after five-sevenths of the plan was completed. Now, this is what it looks like.
This kind of 'flash'? The source location is this area? This area where the last whereabouts disappeared? "
"Relatim Chemical Trading Co., Ltd., I once searched the supply channel but could not find the source."
"And what Lu mentioned without comment this year is the large order for military supporting projects commissioned by the Imperial House of Commons?"
Various discontinuous images flashed through Fan Ning's mind.
He looked at these thin but inconsistent substances on the river, which looked like colored oil droplets under the observation of his powerful spiritual sense, washing up to the river beach and to his feet with the waves.
It seeps deep into the sand along with the river water and is no longer visible.
Sand?
When Fan Ning arrived at the river, for some unknown reason, his first thought was to squat down and try to scratch the sand.
But at the next moment, he immediately realized that the people from the Special Inspection Office were also here tonight, staring at him from the other side!
That's why Fan Ning was alert, changed his movements without leaving any trace, and reached out to point at the "treacherous monument".
So I just let it take its course and continued to answer questions for the believers.
Now the clock struck midnight, and the flashes of light overflowed down the river bank and penetrated into the sand and gravel. Although Fan Ning had all kinds of strange speculations in his heart, he remained unnoticed and continued to speak to the crowd.
The meaning of the scriptures
But the next moment——
The members of the Special Inspection Department who were secretly watching from across the river suddenly disappeared from where they were!
"Kacha kacha——"
On our own side, the sound of wheelchairs crushing dry grass could be heard.
Lassus pushed Mr. Wax's wheelchair and walked out of the crowd listening to the sermon without any sense of disobedience!
Fan Ning turned his head and met his eyes, as well as those of the believers next to him!