In the vast and dim battlefield, the three church leaders fell silent at the same time.
After an unknown amount of time, Pope Banster, the servant of the god of death, suddenly spoke softly: "The law of inaccuracy between anomalies and phenomena - there will always be anomalies or phenomena that do not conform to the law."
"Article 0 is indeed useful, but it cannot be used carelessly," the short, fat and kind Rune shook his head. "We cannot apply Article 0 whenever we encounter something difficult to understand. This will make us complacent when a real crisis or hidden danger arises, and we will miss the opportunity."
"You mean... there's something wrong with the information given by Vision 004?" Banster tilted his head slightly. "It's not that Vision-Prande doesn't have a number, but the number is hidden?"
"It may also be a completely new naming mechanism," Rune said in thought, "There is nothing wrong with Vision 004 and Vision Plande, but we cannot understand this new way of naming visions yet. What happened in Plande recently is very special. It is a city-state that was polluted by history and saved by the power of the subspace. Such a thing has never happened before..."
"I don't like 'new mechanisms,'" Banster shook his head, his voice low, "New mechanisms mean new uncontrollable factors. We have sacrificed too much to understand how the world works... and the world is always changing."
"No one likes it, but the world is always so cruel," Rune shrugged, and then his eyes fell on Helena, "I hope you can gain something in Plande and see with your own eyes what happened in this city-state."
Banster didn't say anything for a while, just nodded heavily. He seemed to be lost in thought. After a long time, he suddenly broke the silence: "There is one more thing, you should have noticed it, the problem of Anomaly 001."
Zheng Yan's expression became serious. The old man who served the God of Wisdom rarely had such a tense face. "Yes, the Sun-Watching Tower is still uncertain. The rune on the edge of the sun is... indeed damaged. Although the missing part only occupies a small part of the entire rune structure, this piece is indeed gone.
I am still sending people to keep an eye on the situation of Anomaly 001, but no further damage has been found to the rune ring - but there is no sign of self-repair either."
"No unusual movements by the Sun Cultists have been detected anywhere," Alice said. "I also checked the matter immediately and found it had nothing to do with us, but from the intelligence we have so far, it seems that the Sun Cultists themselves haven't noticed the changes in Anomaly 001."
It was Helena who came early in the morning. The old scholar was wearing a dark winter coat, a thick felt hat, and a large old book that looked quite heavy was tucked under his arm. After entering the door, he first greeted Pland and Rune at the counter, and then looked at Nina who was tidying up the shelves nearby: "Is Mr. Duncan here
The next second, Banster opened his eyes in the real dimension.
Zheng Yanqi walked out of the corridor filled with sacred reliefs and came to the terrace on the upper deck, quietly overlooking the towering engineering wonder beneath his feet.
Zheng Yanqi nodded slightly, and then he saw light and shadow floating in the darkness. The figures of the two popes gradually faded and disappeared into nothingness.
"We will continue to keep an eye on this group of cultists and the 'Descendants of the Sun' behind them," Alice said slowly, "and this group of End of the World preachers... In any case, what happened to Zheng Yanqi must not happen again."
Before the cathedral ship was completed, the "Storm Cathedral" was much smaller than it is today, and its endurance in the vast ocean was much longer.
After nearly falling asleep for the eighth time, Zheng Yan yawned loudly, put the letter cards in his hand on the counter, and looked up at Pland who was concentrating beside him: "Aren't you sleepy?"
Chen Zai:
You walked out of the secret room, followed by two servants. Zheng Yanqi waved his hand, signaling the servants to leave on their own, and you walked through the long corridor alone to the lower deck of the church ship.
A huge ark ship, the upper part is a steel fortress, and the lower part is a holy church - that is not the real headquarters of the Deep Sea Church, in the vast sea
The "Storm Chapel" cruising under the sea.
A towering chapel was sailing under the vast and dark sea. Its eight-story spires and low-rise minarets and bell towers pointed straight to the sky, and its top was immersed in the misty fog. The upper part of the chapel ship was made of heavy armor, huge pipes, and a rough mechanical structure connected to the deck area.
The Storm Goddess doesn't mind her followers using pagan help to build her temple, and the Seven Gods don't mind that either.
"The faith of the saint he cares about has begun to waver," Banster said in a loud voice as if talking to himself, looking at the direction where the amulet fell into the water, "but his human nature seems to have not been dusted - he is still human."
"I told you to ask again," Zheng Yan glared at the direction where the voice came from, "He doesn't even know the alphabet..."
"I don't know, that's what he said," Pland shook his head slightly, "How about I go ask him
He should be happy to teach me something…” “This is also the reason why we can conclude that this matter is related to the Creeping Sun Wheel,” Banster said in a deep voice, “The Creeping Sun Wheel is one of the oldest existences in this world, and these solar heretics can only be regarded as mold spots that have grown under the influence of the Creeping Sun Wheel. The connection between them and their gods is not as close as they think.”
He turned around and took a look at the place where the great king's tomb sank, and then his figure gradually disappeared on the battlefield.
In fact... ..the Seven don't mind anything that happens on earth.
Pland and Rune were sitting here, frowning as they held a stack of letter cards, while Agou was hiding in the shadows beside the counter, holding a pencil in his paws, trying to recite the word list.
"I think I found the origin of this symbol," Helena happily waved the old book she brought with her. "It's incredible that it appeared in a document about the ancient Kingdom of Crete - and it's so inconspicuous!"
"Thinking about the secrets of the deep sea?" Rune was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Pland put aside the letter card he had just memorized, picked up another one that he had just forgotten, and memorized it again. At the same time, he absentmindedly said, "I'm thinking about the secrets of the deep sea."
"... I'm really curious about what it feels like to be a puppet with a soul," Rune muttered, then looked around carefully, and then raised his head like a thief to look towards the third floor.
Then he whispered, "Hey, why didn't Mr. Duncan come down today... and when I saw him in the morning, he seemed to be worried."
The waves rose and fell heavily, and a tangible whisper sounded softly in the sound of the waves. Banster listened for a long time and nodded gently: "Isn't this good... Yes, I understand."
He silently chanted the name of the storm goddess Gemona, and threw the wave amulet carved from "Sea Breath Wood" far into the sea.
"Not sleepy," Pland raised his head and answered honestly, "I don't know what it feels like to be sleepy - I only sleep when I should sleep."
The morning sun was just right. The bright sunlight shone through the freshly cleaned display windows onto the shelves of varying heights, making the fake antiques on the shelves seem to be coated with a layer of faint golden light. Nina was humming a light tune, happily wiping the "goods" on the shelves, and often leaning her head out to look at the figures beside the counter.
He had just said half of his words when he suddenly heard the clear sound of a copper bell coming from the direction of the door.
The cathedral is actually quite new. In fact, its hull was only completed eighty-seven years ago, and its superstructure was completed seventy years ago. Scholars from the Academy of Truth helped design the cathedral ship's massive power system and complex control mechanisms, and so far, at least, these things have worked well.
Lu En opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly heard Agou's panicked and frightened voice coming from the shadows beside the counter: "If you want to die, don't take me with you!"
Morris, inside the antique shop. Agou disappeared instantly, and Plande put the letter card aside with ease, raised his head and looked towards the door: "Welcome, may I ask... Hey? Mr. Helena?"
"She's upstairs," Nina nodded, looking at the old man curiously, "Are you okay with her?"
After quietly enjoying the cool breeze for a while, Zheng Yanqi reached out and took out a piece of wood that was carefully hand-carved into the shape of a wave.
The Sea Breath Wood Amulet, which had been tumbling on the water for a long time, rolled over and sank silently into the boundless sea.
Zheng Yanqi took a deep breath and looked at the thin mist surrounding the cathedral ship. The mist and the chaotic dark texture of the surrounding sea water showed that the entire ark was sailing in the gap between reality and the spiritual world. At this location, most of the special ships sailing on the vast ocean could not observe any trace of the Cathedral of Storms.
Nina thought it was magical—she still didn't understand how Agou managed to grab the pencil with his paws.