Chapter 2411 The Love of the Evil God's Faith 15
Three days later, Samuel and Branwen, together with the Templar guards sent by the bishop, will go to another kingdom across the forest to bless the newly built cathedral there.
Before setting off, Branwen took a detour past the courtyard where Samuel lived alone and sensed strange energy fluctuations.
He moved closer curiously, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a dark area in the crack of the stone below the windowsill that was out of place with the grass.
After confirming that there was no one around, Branwen took out the thing and was immediately shocked.
It turned out to be a crow feather that symbolizes uncleanness and darkness.
Branwen looked at the closed white window of Samuel's room in surprise.
He held his breath and moved to the other side of the fountain pool, just enough to vaguely see the scene in the room through the clear water.
He carefully lowered his body, used magic, and looked through the swaying waves at his reflection in the water.
In the mirror, Samuel had his back to the window, his eyes a cold blood red.
Branwen gasped and took two steps back uncontrollably, stepping on loose gravel.
"Who?" Samuel's alert voice immediately came from the window.
Branwen was so frightened that he ran into the bushes nearby like a frightened rabbit, taking cover under the dense branches and leaves, and fled the area without looking back.
Samuel opened the window and glanced at the quiet garden and fountain outside with his silvery eyes.
The sun was shining, the fountain was gurgling, and a few white storks were jumping on the grass looking for food.
Business as usual
Samuel frowned and carefully checked the windowsill and the ground, but found nothing unusual.
Close the window and go back to the mirror.
Samuel raised his hand, and his fingertips gently brushed across the cold mirror, as if he could touch the illusory figure.
Two months...
Longing lingered in his heart day and night.
“Father God…”
He murmured softly, his heart filled with an inconsolable loneliness, "I miss you so much."
The marks of love he had received on his body gradually faded away, and Samuel didn't know how to continue to miss her. He wanted to use a sharp dagger to cut those love marks again and retain them with the most abundant blood.
In the shadow of the bushes.
Branwen leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, his undershirt soaked with cold sweat.
Fortunately...it hasn't been discovered yet.
He spread out his palm with lingering fear, only to see that the pitch-black crow feather instantly caught fire.
The blood-red flames disappeared in a flash, leaving no ashes behind.
But no matter what, Samuel is indeed problematic, maybe he is an unforgivable devil!
Branwen slowly clenched his fists, without hesitation, turned around and rushed back to his residence.
He closed the door, rushed to his statue of the God of Light, knelt down on his knees, and there was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.
"Father God, the Supreme Father God! Open your eyes and take a look. Your beloved Samuel has darkness hidden in his body. That is the most filthy magic!"
"He is not worthy of being your believer. He deceived you and everyone else!"
"Father God! Please punish him! Expose his true face! Please..."
He prayed and accused at the top of his lungs, pouring all his jealousy into his prayers.
However, time passed by minute by minute.
The only sound in the prayer room was the crackling of burning candles. The statue was cold and solemn, with no sign of any response coming.
The hope in Branwen's eyes gradually faded and finally turned into resentment.
He bit his lower lip hard until he could taste the strong taste of rust.
Even God the Father...was deceived by Samuel.
Samuel... During this long journey, I must tear off your holy disguise with my own hands!
The day of departure.
Under the escort of the Knights Templar, the luxurious carriage slowly drove out of the magnificent gate of the holy city.
Samuel sat alone in the carriage, the sunlight shining through the carved windows inlaid with holy stones, casting flowing light and shadows on his white robe.
He lowered his eyes, and his hands moved quietly under his wide sleeves.
A piece of letter appeared out of thin air in my palm. It was sent by Raven.
There were only a few lines in the letter, marking the identity of the last enemy.
It was the destination of this trip, the archdeacon of the foreign church.
A demon who appears to be righteous on the surface, but secretly enjoys killing orphans in Edge City.
Deep in Samuel's eyes, a cold murderous intent flashed.
He closed his eyes and tapped lightly on the smooth edge of the letter paper with his fingertips, making a slight tapping sound.
Thinking about how to be perfect and leave no trace in this foreign country, in front of everyone...
Complete the final revenge.
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The far north.
Jinchen finally woke up.
After a few days of deep sleep, the sense of chaos seemed to have subsided a lot.
But I still didn't remember the secret about the ring.
He fiddled with the ring and pulled Ling Gungun up from his sleep. "Don't sleep anymore. Help me contact Lu Jun."
【Oh, OK! 】
Zero Gungun opened the communication link with the counterattack department of the quick penetration bureau.
A picture appeared in mid-air.
Lu Jun noticed something unusual and was puzzled when he saw Jinchen, who looked like the dark evil god, in the picture.
"Do you... have something to do?" Lu Jun always felt that this person was looking for him for no good reason.
After all, Bai Ze hid the fact that he had taken away most of the welfare pool, which almost caused a shortage of supply after other taskers drew the lottery. He knew it clearly.
Jinchen was also very blunt, "Help me check my work record in the Counterattack Department, is there a number..."
Zero rolling timely supplement number code.
Jinchen nodded, "Yes, is there such a small world?"
Lu Jun operated for a while, and returned to the screen after a while, "No permission."
Jin Chen was shocked, "I don't have permission?"
I don't have any authority over my wife's quick-pass game!
Lu Jun: "...I don't have the authority. To be precise, all your work records have been sealed by the Lord God. Even Bai Ze may not be able to retrieve them."
Jinchen: "..."
Jin Chen hissed, "Alright."
"Then do you think it's possible that I've been here before, but I don't remember it, and... I've returned to my previous body, and I have a twin brother."
Jinchen talked about the confusion that Zephyros brought him. In short, something was wrong.
After Lu Jun succeeded as the director of the Counterattack Department, he took over many "difficult and complicated" tasks and doubts. Hearing this, he thought about it for a while.
"Since it doesn't match the original plot, how do you know... Zephyros is the God of Light?"
"The creation of small worlds has its own operating logic. If there is a God of Light, the God of Darkness, as the opposite, will not possess both dark and light powers at the same time."
Jin Chen's eyebrows jumped, "You mean..."
"Okay, I see."
If there is only one god, then it is unclear who Zephyros is.
Jinchen needs answers.
And the key to the answer seems to be in the Temple of Light above the clouds.
Jinchen disconnected from Lu Jun and disappeared from the throne.
Temple of Light.
"Zephyros."
Jinchen came here again, but saw that the Throne of Light was empty.
Jinchen narrowed his bloodshot eyes and swept his spiritual sense across the entire temple.
Zephyros's real body is not in the Kingdom of God at all.
Jinchen found a young divine servant and lifted him up into the air.
"Where's Zephyros?"
The young divine servant was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body, and his voice was trembling, "Father...Father God, he has...a favored human boy on the mainland."
When Jinchen heard this, he thought to himself that this was not good.
Zephyros went to find Branwen.
If Samuel had seen...
Jinchen quickly let go of the divine servant who had fainted from fright and went to find Samuel.
