The guy who made Chen Baiqi feel melancholy for a long time, but suddenly came back from the dead, his eyes lit up, he grabbed her and asked impatiently: "This is a long story, I'll talk about it later, where is Ning Zhou? He's back Is it? I want to see him! Now!"
Chen Baiqi's face changed. Ning Zhou did come back, but he left again. First he went to the Holy See of Neverland, and now he has probably gone to Purgatory...
The sound of the aircraft came from overhead, and the two raised their heads and watched the small aircraft land beside them. The hatch had opened before it landed. He jumped up and landed firmly beside Qi Leren: "Why is it you? Aren't you dead?"
"I died, but I came back to life because of a resurrection tool." As he spoke, the people of Qile remembered Maria's entrustment, and asked Al, "Is the prophet in the court? Ms. Maria asked me to deliver something to you." he."
Al and Chen Baiqi looked at each other in surprise, and Chen Baiqi asked after deliberation, "Ms. Maria?"
"I saw her...soul? Or the remaining consciousness? I don't know what it is...but it should be her." Qi Le said.
Al's face was serious: "I'll take you back to the court first."
Qi Leren nodded, followed Al to board the aircraft, and turned back to tell Chen Baiqi: "I'll be right back, tell Ning Zhou that I'm fine... I, I have something to tell him."
The hatch was closed, and the aircraft carrying the Qi Le people took off from the beach. The huge movement just now attracted the surrounding pedestrians. Fortunately, this area is relatively remote, and the court had already sealed off this area before the onlookers gathered. Chen Baiqi was also politely invited away. She was very familiar with the executive officers of the court, and she left the beach while talking about the situation just now.
Looking at the aircraft flying farther and farther, Chen Baiqi heaved a long sigh. Before Ning Zhou wrote the letter and came back, she really couldn't contact him.
After many days, Qi Le came to the court again. After the aircraft landed, he was brought directly in front of Si Lin. The people of Qi Le were very impressed with the acting chief executive of the court—mainly because he was so motherly that he even had long hair, and his eyes were still impressive. Creepy snake pupils. Although Si Lin has always been very polite to him, people in Qi Le always feel that it is because of Ning Zhou's face, and Si Lin actually doesn't like him very much.
It should be said that Si Lin doesn't seem to like anyone.
After seeing Si Lin, the people of Qi Le told him Maria's entrustment, but they didn't say what it was.
"The Prophet is in a deep sleep period. When there is no important business, we try not to disturb him as much as possible." Si Lin said, "You can give us the things, and when the Prophet wakes up, we will pass them on to him."
On the way back to Twilight Township, the Qi Le people who were almost robbed by some great god flatly refused: "I can't go against Ms. Maria's request, this thing is very important, I have to give it to him personally."
Si Lin smiled—let's call it a smile. From Qi Le's point of view, his entire facial features did not move, only the corners of his mouth were raised: "I'm afraid you don't understand what kind of existence the Prophet is. Just give a simple example." For example, remember when you were an undercover agent in the Killing Secret Society? At the last moment, when the believers of the Killing Demon King were fleeing, we sealed off the entire barrier of Twilight Land, but it was still a step too late, and the two believers escaped. Why is this step late? Because even if it is such a thing, we did not wake up the Prophet, but borrowed his power indirectly, otherwise there would be no fish that slipped through the net."
"If you want me to wake up the Prophet in advance, you have to prove to me the importance of that thing." Si Lin said.
Qi Leren hesitated, should he tell Si Lin? In fact, he understands very well that if even the boss of the trial office responsible for guarding the order of the Twilight Village cannot be trusted, then there will be no one in the entire Twilight Village to trust, or in other words, the human camp is completely over. Although he doesn't like Si Lin's attitude, but intellectually speaking, he understands what Si Lin is doing.
"Okay, but I can only tell you one person, the fewer people who know, the better." Qi Leren said.
After thinking for a moment, Si Lin agreed to his request, while Al shrugged and went out to help them close the door.
Only Qi Leren and Si Lin were left in the office.
"Now you can talk." Si Lin folded his hands on the table, as if he would listen carefully.
Qi Leren looked at the [Hell Scepter] in the inventory. It didn't even have an introduction, and there were three question marks in the place of the introduction that should have followed the name.
The Qi Le people said: "Maybe you haven't heard of this thing, but it is very important. On the way here, I also met an unidentified guy who tried to trick it from me. This thing is called 'Hell Scepter'..."
"... Fuck me!" Si Lin jumped up from the chair, completely losing his composure, "Say it again?!"
Si Lin's movements were too big, the teacups on the table were overturned, and the hot water flowed all over the table, but he didn't feel it at all. He stared straight at Qi Leren, as if he wanted to get out of his inventory. Grab things here.
The people of Qi Le were taken aback, and said in a low voice, "The scepter of hell."
Si Lin took a deep breath and covered his forehead: "This thing is actually in your hands..."
"To be precise, it's in Ms. Maria's hands, and I'm just in charge of handing it over." Qi Leren corrected.
Si Lin called Al in: "Call all the members of the meeting now. The meeting will be held in twenty minutes. I will initiate an urgent agenda request to wake up the Prophet."
Al with a confused face looked at Si Lin, then at Qi Leren with an innocent face, nodded and turned to leave.
"You wait here for half an hour, and I'll take you to see the Prophet in half an hour." Si Lin seemed sure that this proposal would be approved, he picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the seat, and strode out the door .
Qi Leren looked at his inventory again. So, is this really important? Si Lin walked so fast that he didn't even have time to ask clearly... Forget it, it's not a good thing to know too much.
Fifteen minutes passed, people came in one after another in the huge conference room, most of them were wearing the uniform of the court, one of them smiled at Si Lin: "Boss suddenly brought up an urgent agenda, could it be that the holy light just descended?" relation?"
A blindfolded woman who was playing cards said calmly, "That light came from the direction of the Holy City, and that breath should be the holy nun."
"Hasn't the holy nun already fallen?"
"It's normal for domain-level masters to have consciousness remaining in the world."
"That's true. Could it be related to the sudden collapse of the holy city domain a few days ago?"
"Oh, I always feel that something big is about to happen..."
The people in the conference room chatted quietly.
Another five minutes passed, and only one seat remained vacant. Si Lin tapped the pen on the table impatiently: "Where's the illusionist?"
The middle-aged man sitting next to him said: "I entrusted him to perform a task, and I'm afraid I won't be back until tomorrow."
Si Lin asked strangely, "How could the work of the Inquisition Institute be given to him, a member of the Commandery Institute?"
The middle-aged man replied: "The believers in this Utopia are in a special situation. They are very good at illusion, and they are suspected of being demonized. The few executives who dealt with it before can't deal with it. Let him, a person who specializes in illusion, go. .”
Si Lin nodded: "Then let's start the meeting now. There should be a special envoy of the Holy See to attend the emergency agenda, but because Mr. Ning Zhou has left the Holy See, the Holy See of Neverland has not yet confirmed a new special envoy, so keep everything simple. Submit it to the Holy See later."
"Just now, someone brought the holy nun's oracle from the Holy City. It is of great importance and needs to be informed to the Prophet immediately. It is inconvenient to disclose the specific content. Now vote." Skim up.
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After the meeting, Qi Leren was led by the solemn-looking Si Lin and walked towards the basement of the court. He didn't expect that the place would be so big, and there was ice and snow everywhere, even the lifts were made of ice, carrying them into the endless abyss.
The elevator stopped, the translucent ice door opened, and there was a deep darkness ahead, but with their arrival, a light lit up in the bottomless and bone-chilling darkness, the dazzling white light was like a round The invisible sun slowly illuminates the underground ice palace. Right in front of it is an extremely empty corridor, with ice-sculpture pillars standing on both sides that can only be embraced by four or five people. It is tens of meters high, making people feel like they are on a snow and ice planet instead of underground.
In this cold silence, Si Lin led Qi Le people forward.
It should be very cold here, Qi Leren thought, because the air he exhaled quickly condensed into a cloud of white gas. But the strange thing was that his body didn't feel cold, which made him wonder whether there was something wrong with the temperature here or something wrong with his body.
Along the corridor all the way forward, there suddenly appeared an underground church as tall and majestic as a snow castle. Qi Leren and Si Lin in front of the gate are not even a quarter of the height of the gate.
"Is this a church?" Qi Leren asked.
"No, this is the tomb." Si Lin replied.
Qi Leren gave him a puzzled look, and Si Lin looked at the door of the church intently, the vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals revealed obvious respect and a trace of indescribable helplessness.
"I saw the Prophet in a while, no matter what he said, you don't have to be surprised." Si Lin said.
"I'll try my best." Qi Leren said, and couldn't help but wonder if this Prophet has the ability to see the future, otherwise why would he be called a "Prophet"
The door of the church opened slowly in front of the two of them. The people who opened the door were two tall ice dolls. They opened the huge door silently, and then returned to stand quietly behind the door. Seeing them come back to life with his own eyes, he would never see any difference in these two ice sculptures.
Behind the gate is the interior of a cathedral, just like an ordinary church, with rows of seats inside, but there are no statues of religious figures at the front, but a frozen pool. In front of the pool is a wall as tall as a mountain, with a relief embossed sign of the Holy See. People in Qi Le have seen this pattern on Ning Zhou's collar, symbolizing the authority of God to suppress the devil in hell forever.
No matter how you look at it, this place is a church. Why did Si Lin say it was a tomb
When he was confused, Si Lin led him to the center of the pool. The thick layer of ice could fully bear the weight of the two of them. Qi Leren even suspected that the entire pool had frozen into a large block of ice.
Si Lin made a cross on his chest, a faint light radiated from him, and suddenly there was a sound of ice cracking under his feet, Qi Le was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head—the ice under his feet had cracked at some point Open it, revealing the blue pool water under the ice! Before Qi Leren could react, the two fell into the bone-chilling water together!
With a "plop", Qi Leren felt that he fell into the water. When he inhaled hastily, he found that he did not choke on the water, but took a breath of air smoothly, and the water in the pool was not as cold as he imagined. He had no discomfort other than a floating sensation where his feet didn't touch the ground.
The bottom of the water is faintly blue, and for some reason there are ice lotuses floating with a faint blue light, making this mysterious water seem like a dream. Just at the bottom of the pool, there is an ice coffin sunk in the water, and a figure can be vaguely seen through the ice.
Is it a prophet? Qi Leren's heart skipped a beat, and when he contacted the Prophet Sir Si Lin had been "sleeping" for a long time, he suddenly had a bad feeling... Could it be that he had...
The ice coffin was never opened, but countless silvery-white light spots lit up in the water, condensing into an illusory figure. He was dressed in a pure white holy robe, and his appearance was between a boy and a young man, like a man who didn't know much about the world. But when people look into his eyes, they will forget their own judgment in an instant—because he is like a "god" walking down from a religious mural, not a person with emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. Tender mercy is the benevolence of God that transcends human emotions.
"I didn't expect to meet you again so soon, Qi Leren." The prophet didn't speak, but his "voice" echoed in the waters, ethereal and ethereal.
"Have we met?" Qi Leren asked in confusion.
The Prophet suddenly showed a sly smile—at this moment, the holy and alienated temperament of him was swept away, the part that belonged to divinity was hidden, and the part that belonged to man was left behind, which made him in a flash Qi Leren's eyes came alive.
He said in a lively voice and an enthusiastic tone: "Of course, we lived together for seven days. It was very embarrassing that you took the initiative to undress for me. We also discussed makeup techniques with each other, although you My mouth was very reluctant, but my body honestly gave me a beautiful makeup. Actually, I really want to wear women's clothes and walk around the courthouse a few times, but considering the health of everyone's heart, I still reserve To show my students... ”
"Master Prophet, for the sake of the court and your personal image, please try to keep your mouth shut, okay?" The last two words were almost squeezed out of Si Lin's teeth.
The Prophet, who let go of himself as soon as he opened his mouth, recovered his divine smile: "No."