"This is the third time. How long are you going to play? Also, are the corpses you left behind real?"
After setting the napkin in front of her, Alexia brought the fruit plate, trying to feed the chocolate with oranges. But Chocolate turned around reservedly, it would not eat the food handed by others.
"The corpse is absolutely real. I will not make such a small mistake. This matter is not important. The important thing is that I saw the eyes, mouth, nose and ears just now. The difference engine is trying to make a picture Face? Is this related to his further promotion?"
"Since there is such a shape, maybe these metals can fit together, you have to be careful. If there is a face, I don't think it will be as simple as trying to spell out another mechanical giant."
"Do not worry."
The fourth time it appeared in the rain, the church was already in chaos. The mechanical corpses pouring out of the sewer successfully gained the upper hand with the sea of corpses tactics. Blood, rain, and unknown water mixed together and splashed in all directions. The sound of rain, explosions, and roars made people unable to tell what their companions were saying. What.
And in this setting, Jenkins took to the air on a bar stool. The holy sword drew two sword marks around his body, and then swirled the sword dance, sweeping away the flying corpses in the air.
The corpses will obtain different abilities by fusing different machines, and most of the corpses that can fly are fused with high-power steam engines that can eject steam.
The dazzling white sword marks made those who had spare time raise their heads, and then clearly saw the man in the air, split into four pieces by two giant metal knives that suddenly flew from a distance.
The boulders fell downward and into the crowd. People exclaimed and dragged the still warm body to the eaves facing the street, confirming that it really had just died.
"It's not the knife, it's the eyebrows."
Jenkins, who died for the fourth time, said that Alexia had dropped the napkin at this time, ate the orange herself, and let the blue cube appear in her hand;
"According to my calculations, the possibility of them being able to fit together is almost 100%. I saw the mouth and ears you mentioned, and I think that the difference engine probably wants to use these five sense organs to speak."
"Talk? It wants to talk, so why bother?"
"What it wants may be to speak to the whole world. No matter how powerful the difference engine is, it will not be able to make its voice heard in every corner of the material world. Don't let that face take shape, I doubt it will It's some sort of ritual that needs a 'declaration' to take shape."
"I understand, it will be over soon."
He said and closed his eyes again.
A strange man stood at the door of the Church of the Sages, looking at the four white cloths on the ground. This represents four corpses gathered by the people of the church.
Even though the battle was so tense, the church still divided up its staff and greeted the fifth believer of Lie who arrived at the door of the church.
"Why do you look so weak?"
asked the old gravekeeper of the Church of Death.
Of course it's faked, but Jenkins can't answer like this:
"I got hurt in my dream..."
Jenkins told Dad about it when he woke up, so people understood:
"After waking up from the dream, we didn't set off here together because we were injured in different degrees and each had a way to heal it. I didn't expect..."
The corner of his mouth trembled, his eyes looked down at the four white cloths:
"I didn't expect these four guys to move so fast."
No one accused him of being disrespectful to the dead, because the church still does not believe that these people can die so easily:
"Don't worry, I'm [Undead], unlike them, I won't die so easily."
He added, but Miss Bennet, of the Church of Nature, was still worried:
"Where are your other companions? Where's Miss Fabry? Come here quickly, we are now in a state of cooperation and can protect you."
Although I don't believe that believers of lies will die so easily, at least the church believes that they were seriously injured in their dreams.
"Also, according to the records, the undead also have weaknesses."
Miss Bennet said worriedly.
"Yes, of course there are weaknesses. If the damage taken at one time exceeds the upper limit, then the immortality will be broken, but this is not easy to do."
Having said that, Jenkins pretended to cough a few times to show his weakness:
"But it doesn't matter, Miss Fabry will be fine when she arrives. We occupied six places, but there were actually seven people, and the seventh person was supposed to get the emblem representing destiny, but he didn't expect to die here. Now Besides me, only Mr. Candle and Miss Fabry are missing."
"Mr. Candle and Miss Fabrice are the strongest of you?"
"No, that woman is the most cunning. She hid behind in the dream so she was basically not injured. And in terms of strength, Mr. Candle is very powerful, even stronger than you."
"Don't wait for Miss Fabri and Mr. Candle, Jenkins is good at healing, maybe he can..."
Before he could say anything, the fire dragon descended, but was easily blocked. Metal butterflies came in swarms in the rain, and Miss Bennet kept Jenkins behind:
"You enter the church first."
"OK."
He turned around and left, but behind him was a giant metal mouth drilled from a space crack.
The old gravekeeper immediately stepped forward, and the coffin he was carrying behind him was cut open, and there was also endless darkness inside. The huge mouth is opposite to the mouth of the coffin, and neither the tomb guard nor the metal move, but there is no light and shadow effect, which looks very funny. It's just that everyone knows that this moment is the most anxious and fierce battle.
"This way."
Mr. Gilbert had already pushed open the door of the church, but Jenkins dodged to the side, and the stone bricks where he was standing just now were all cracked.
"Something I couldn't see appeared~"
The night watchman demigod yelled, then suddenly looked up:
"it's here!"
For the Orthodox Church, it is not uncommon to have magic eyes that can see invisible objects.
Mr. Gilbert had already held Jenkins' arm, and just as the two were about to enter the church, a sharp cry came from the wind. Mr. Gilbert only felt dizzy, but he woke up quickly with his strong mental strength.
The believer who was pulling the lie wanted to take a step, but the other party was dragged and fell to the ground. Only then did he see that there was nothing on the man's neck, and the exploded head had already thrown blood and brains to the surroundings, but in a brief coma, he didn't even realize the ** splashed on his face.
This is the "dead" fifth lie believer, whose body just fell beside the other four bodies covered with white cloths. Of course, there was no corpse under one of the four white cloths. After all, the first person swallowed by the metal mouth left nothing behind.