Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 465 When things are going on (for subscription)

The next day, morning.

For most people in Backlund today, it is no different from usual. If you have to worry about it, it is probably because the New Year is approaching. Many people rarely have time to take a vacation and are preparing for the upcoming New Year.

Old Kohler was also one of them. In the original book, he became Klein's informant in the East District. Seeing that he was about to lead a happy life, the old man fell down like straw. In this world changed by Lin Ruo, Still by coincidence, I met Klein who came to the East District as a commissioner, and became Klein's informant just like in the original book.

Undoubtedly, although Klein was poor, he was not stingy with his informants. Therefore, relying on the informant fee he gave, the old Kohler finally lived a happy life in his eyes, and saved a sum of money, which probably allowed him to have a good year.

"Ham is too expensive. Even if I save a little money, I can't waste it. I have to worry about the future. I still have to find a few people to buy it together..."

The old Kohler, who went out early in the morning, was thinking in his heart, with a pair of old but more energetic eyes, he kept looking around, watching out for possible thieves, and occasionally his eyes subconsciously fell on the money pocket. He couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"Detective Sherlock is really a good guy. Continue to be his informant. Maybe next year I will be able to buy ham by myself."

"I don't know how Detective Sherlock will spend the Chinese New Year this year..."

The old Kohler who was muttering in his heart naturally didn't know that the detective Sherlock Moriarty he was thinking of was almost jumping up from the sofa at this moment.

In front of him, Bernadette was frowning and looking at the letter in her hand, only to see that there was only a short line of words on the letter:

"There is an accident, come quickly."

The letter was delivered just now, not from Lin Ruo, but from Medici.

This product also has a messenger.

Of course, Bernadette was not surprised at the content of the letter itself, because it was the content of the script she had read a long time ago.

At the same time, the facts have also proved that the Mysterious World is indeed the best actor per capita. Even though she had read the script earlier, Bernadette still showed complete ignorance of astonishment. She then frowned, stood up, looked at Klein and said: "It seems Something went wrong, we have to go to the underground palace immediately."

"I'll notify Lin Ruo first." Although anxious and puzzled, Klein was obviously calm. He left the paper to write a line of words, blew the harmonica that summoned Lin Ruo's messenger, and sent the letter.

While he was doing this, Bernadette also took out a Extraordinary item that looked like a brooch from his pocket.

Almost as soon as Klein sent the letter, Bernadette grabbed his shoulder. The latter remembered something and said, "The church..."

"Don't worry, someone has already reported it." Bernadette replied, and when the words fell, the Extraordinary item in her hand had already exerted its effect.

...

Meanwhile, St. Samuel's Cathedral.

Archbishop St. Anthony's expression at this moment is not good.

Just now, he received two reports, one from an unknown enthusiastic crowd, and the other from a favored person favored by the goddess. Although the contents of the reports were different, they were both related to major events involving Backlund's life and death.

Enthusiastic people reported that the Augustus family cooperated with the Witch Sect, intending to let the original demon goddess descend, and clearly informed them that the divine descending container was in the Red Rose Manor of the third prince at this moment.

Your Excellency's report not only includes the previous incident, but also reports that the Augustus family not only cooperated with the Witch Sect, but also colluded with the Spiritual Sect, intending to sacrifice millions of people in Backlund and create an artificial god of death .

You ask Archbishop St. Anthony how he feels at this moment?

To sum it up, it’s probably——Augustus﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡, the church treats you well, why are you so crazy?

The Archbishop St. Anthony, who was really confused by the sudden madness of the Augustus family and felt angry, suppressed his anger, controlled his expression, and waited for the oracle of the Evernight Goddess.

This matter, which in a sense has involved two evil gods, is naturally not something he can decide on his own.

Soon, in the entire church, all the believers who belonged to the night felt the coming of the night.

After a while, everything returned to normal, and Archbishop St. Anthony appeared in front of Chanis.

He wants to wake up the sealed item "0-17".

...

Red Rose Manor.

Triss stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, as if admiring the scenery, but the corner of her eye fell on a certain ring on her hand.

She has become less and less like herself, and she must save herself.

Even if it is death, it is better than even the soul...

"Crack——"

The door opened, and footsteps sounded, without turning around, Triss knew who it was.

Prince Edesak's voice sounded immediately, with a little excitement: "Triss, I finally convinced my father, and they agreed to let us get married."

Triss turned her head abruptly, her expression was always indifferent, but at this moment her expression was terribly cold.

"I will not marry you."

"...Why?" Prince Edesak's excited voice stopped abruptly, but he didn't seem surprised. After a second of silence, he asked, "What's wrong with being my princess? Why do you always Thinking of running away."

"Huh?" Trissy suddenly laughed, and she looked at Prince Edesak in front of her with a mocking and pitiful expression.

"Are you really not aware of anything? It's pathetic."

...

When Triss realized that what was supposed to happen was about to happen, she finally couldn't help but burst out, and when she told Prince Edsaac the truth, the underground palace created by the Augustus changed its appearance, but it still held the Lin Ruo, who is the true benefactor of the Creator, was leaning against the wall, looking at the letter that had just been delivered in his hand.

Lin Ruo, who guessed what the content of the letter was written in, naturally didn't intend to check it as Mr. A, the Witch of Despair and the cannon fodder abcd of the Aurora Society, and kicked it into his pocket directly.

That's right, Mr. A and the Witch of Despair.

Lin Ruo is currently in the underground palace in the original book, and in front of him is the altar that is still arranged.

This is not the first time he has come here, nor is it the first time he has met the Witch of Despair, because Lin Ruo's vest can be said to be quite solid under the identity of a true fortune-maker. It seems a sense of disobedience, even a matter of course.

"Mr. Clark, do you really decide to do it today?"

The Witch of Despair looked at the man who was lazily leaning against the wall, not kneeling on the ground like other members of the Aurora Society, but gave off a dangerous and crazy feeling, and said softly.

This was something they had just discussed, only to be interrupted for a while by the sudden arrival of Clark's messenger.

Thinking of the demigod-level messenger just now, the Desperate Witch's eyes could not help flashing fear.

When will Aurora come out with such a character.

"Because the result of my dice is today..." Lin Ruo said in a lazy tone, his disguised red eyes looked at the Desperate Witch indifferently, and then evoked an indifferent and chilling smile:

"Anyway, you are already ready, aren't you?"