0894 Chapter 18 On the good and evil of people's hearts have been difficult since ancient times Section 33
The three powerful silver-faced apostles relaxed one after another and breathed heavily.
Whether it was someone who had just been punished or someone who just pulled the trigger without spending any energy at all, they all felt that it took some time to calm down after experiencing too much stimulation.
The puzzling thing is that as the top of the apostle's power structure, they were responsible for different regions of the world. The three colleagues who were supposed to be scheming and scheming with each other completely dropped their guard after killing their immediate boss, as if they were a little bit.
You won't worry about the other two people doing anything bad to you.
The heavy breathing and depressing atmosphere gradually eased, and the deathly silence lasted for more than three minutes.
And what finally broke the long silence was a young but somewhat steady female voice:
"Your Highness, all the deacons in the underground church have been dealt with."
The dim moon heard the sound and went out, only to see the girl wearing the brass mask entering this empty and primitive church from the entrance.
He remembered seeing this copper-faced girl in Huo Minyang's entourage, and her energetic appearance made the playboy remember her name - No. 33.
"Only three of our people survived, including me." No. 33 walked to the edge of the altar and reported in an indifferent tone.
Huo Minyang returned to his usual inscrutable self. He straightened his back, let his gray ponytail hang down on his back and stood with his hands on his back: "It seems that everything is going smoothly and according to plan. We will leave in accordance with the seventh plan in a while."
Don't expose your whereabouts before setting foot in Dayong territory. Send us the number of casualties and the list of our victims via coded message, and inform them of the response team that has been arranged in advance.
This time, we must not let the princess and the musicians get us caught. Now, let us see who the divine messenger is."
As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and tapped the ground with his chin. At some point, the body of the Golden-faced God Envoy that should have disappeared was lying where he last stood. But the shape of the body was a little strange, as if it had been crushed.
The doll was then reshaped using an equal amount of plasticine, and the proportions of various parts of the body were subtly abnormal.
Behind Huo Minyang, the two silver-faced apostles were carefully looking at the patterns on the altar. They had never had the opportunity to stand on the altar before, and none of them had seen what this mysterious pedestal that was said to be able to communicate with gods looked like.
Looking at it now, it was as they imagined that it was engraved with complex patterns and characters, giving people the intuitive impression that it was like a computer circuit board. However, the two of them did not recognize even the simplest symbol on it.
"Hey, man, how did he convince you to get involved in this? When he told me that you were involved, I was really shocked. I always thought that you were the most loyal to God among the three of us.
The one."
Dim Moon put his hand on Unuwenwenwem's dark shoulder in a familiar manner, and tapped Huo Minyang's silhouette with his chin. His posture was somewhat similar to Huo Minyang who was instructing Thirty-three to inspect the body of the divine envoy.
Unuwenwenwem glanced sideways at the dim moon, shook his arms with all his strength, but still answered: "From the beginning, before joining the apostles, I have been his disciple. He is here for today
The operation has been planned for ten years."
As he spoke, he looked at Huo Minyang's old and strong back with a complicated expression: "I have been growing up under his guidance over the years, like half of his son. And all of this is unknown to the envoy of God. Because
From the very beginning when I became an apostle, the Lord Angel of God never knew the real me.”
"Huh~" Dim Moon whistled and said without saying anything: "I am exactly the opposite of you. I am his real biological son, but I have never been taught by him."
A very vivid look of surprise appeared on Unuwenwenwem's dark face: "As far as I know, Teacher, his only son is a very talented candidate, and is now in the Dayong Empire, fully commanding all the people of the temporary court.
action.
And although your resume states that you are an orphan and your parents are unknown, everyone knows that you came from the Marawaka training camp. Even a teacher would not be able to send his biological son to a place like that, right?"
"Then look at what his command looks like. The inside information before coming in is that he plans to take action tonight against the hidden family members of Yunshang Immortal Mansion, just to make those mortal bureaucrats have no way out and obey.
When he has no ability to control the overall situation, he can actually do such a stupid thing, sacrificing the basics and not knowing how to advance or retreat. What kind of genius candidate is he?"
Dim Moon showed disdain and curled her lips: "If you ask me, he is just the luckiest imbecile among hundreds of our brothers.
Maybe he is really gifted, but so what? Which of the hundreds of dead brothers and sisters of mine is not an amazingly talented hero? Only after being polished at our Marawaka training camp, a good knife can
Show your edge."
Unuwenwenwem's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this: "Hundreds of brothers and sisters? Does the teacher really treat you the same as the ordinary orphans in the training camp? Even if you are the one who dies in the end, he would rather give his last
Will the winner be accepted as his own flesh and blood?"
While they were chatting, they did not shy away from Huo Minyang, who was not far below the altar. Huo Minyang would not tell them these things, but it did not mean that he minded them exploring on their own.
The relationships between master and apprentice, and blood relatives were never shackles for Huo Minyang to control them, but just an opportunity for them to try to understand his ideas.
Both are silver-faced apostles. At this time, either of the two has strength that is not inferior to Huo Minyang, but they still voluntarily obey the former's orders.
"Oh, you still underestimate Huo Minyang. Every one of the 342 orphans in the Marawaka training camp is his own flesh and blood. This is the most cruel training camp in the world, from the very beginning.
It exists for today's battle.
What's even more interesting is that none of the children are artificial products. Our hard-working father obviously has no sexual desire for men and women, but he sows twenty seeds a day in those poor girls who were captured in secret. Just to ensure his plan
Can be completed before [liquidation].
Can you imagine how confused my mothers were about their situation? No, you certainly can't, because even I have never seen them. They all disappeared after we were born.
It was my Inca face and skin color that allowed me to successfully pass the thorough background check before becoming the Silver-faced Apostle. No one would compare a killer mercenary from the world's most cruel training camp with the power core of the largest empire in the East.
The prince got in touch.
Brother, he has been planning this for more than ten years."
Dim Moon talked about his shocking life experience, but there was no sign of heaviness in his expression at all, and he smiled playfully from beginning to end.