Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Klein, how's the divination going?"

Hearing the inquiry from the captain beside him, Klein closed his eyes for divination.

After Leonard encountered the cultist incident, almost all the Nighthawks' high-level combat forces were dispatched. These extraordinary people rushed to the lower streets of Iron Cross Street to investigate the cultist incident.

"Captain, no."

Dunn was not surprised when he heard Klein's words.

If he could simply perform divination, Dunn would feel that there was a conspiracy in it.

"Down the Iron Cross Street..."

Silently feeling the resentment, Dunn sighed inwardly.

This is not the first time the Nighthawks have dealt with a situation like this, and the church already has a complete set of solutions.

After Russell started the colonial era and invented the steam engine, many cities had more or less negative slums full of resentment.

These slums are a breeding ground for evil belief, and many cultists create all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies there...

Nowadays, with the creation of the Erudite Society by "Media", a believer in the god of knowledge and wisdom, the differences between the upper and lower classes have been further amplified.

"Captain, I'm going to investigate." Leonard took the lead, but only he and the old man knew what he was doing.

Klein followed closely and said.

"Me too."

"Okay." It was not Dunn, but Sesima who was among the goddesses who made the opinion.

"Okay..." Dunn nodded.

Watching the two people leave and enter the lower street, Sesima turned to look at Dunn, her eyes full of worry.

"Dunn, your health is...very bad."

"I understand." Dunn did not refute.

Klein dealt with the hidden sage pollution in Dunn, but his mental state would not be cured so easily.

Strictly speaking, according to the internal standards of the Nighthawks, Dunn should now be transferred to other big cities and go to the church of the Church of the Night to serve as a clerk for a period of time, waiting for his mental state to be adjusted, and then return to Tingen City to resume his duties.

"I can still hold on for a while."

This period of time is enough for Leonard and Klein to grow up.

"Why."

Sesima sighed.

"If your mental state continues to decline, you must go to church."

"I know."

While Dunn and Sesima were talking, Klein and Leonard also entered the watershed area between Iron Cross Street and Lower Street.

"Well, I'm sorry, Leonard."

"Ah, what did you say? Oh, you said what happened before, it's okay."

Leonard said nonchalantly: "I understand, the captain is also worried about my situation. This matter... forget it."

Leonard didn't know what to say. The old man and the mark of Bo Shizun's symbol on the back of his hand should not be told to Klein.

Klein, who was slightly embarrassed, thought for a while and raised the topic again.

"Leonard, what do the cultists you encountered look like?"

"Unlike those cultists recorded by the church, it believes in a new evil god."

"Klein, don't divine the evil god." Leonard said seriously.

"No evil god can perform divination. This is a very, very, very, very dangerous behavior!"

"I understand." Klein pretended to know.

Just as Leonard hides secrets, Klein also has many secrets.

Speaking of evil gods, his status as The Fool in the Tarot Club is that he is a complete evil god.

"That cultist is somewhat similar to the Rose School."

"Rose School..."

Stopping, Leonard explained to Klein as a senior.

"The Rose School is a bunch of lunatics."

Although he had already learned some related concepts from Melissa, Klein pretended to be curious as a newcomer and asked, "Why?"

"It is difficult to describe these extraordinary people who belong to the Rose School. They are crazy and unscrupulously vent their desires and violence."

"Is that cultist a member of the Rose School?"

"Not really." Leonard shook his head.

What the Rose School believes in is not this evil god named the God of Immortality.

"It's right ahead." Leonard pointed forward.

That's where the battle took place where Leonard killed the cultist.

"The ground here..." Looking at the obviously abnormal lush weeds around him, Klein used his pendulum to perform divination.

After seven times, the pendulum rotates in the opposite direction.

"These weeds are not dangerous."

Leonard clapped his hands and took out a small bag from his pocket. He put the soil and weeds on the ground into the bag. "Okay, that's enough."

"Klein, go and give these to Captain Dunn."

"And you?"

"I'll look around."

"…good."

After a few seconds of pause, Klein turned around and left.

When Klein's figure gradually shrank into a small black dot, Leonard heaved a sigh of relief.

"Old man, it's up to you to help."

"Ha." After the old man snorted coldly, the "Leonard" account was changed.

With the raised corners of his mouth grinning, "Leonard" spoke a language similar to that of a mystical creature. The distorted voice leveraged Bo Shizun's great power, and a picture appeared in front of him. This picture was exactly the picture of the "past".

Within this delineated area, the old man and Leonard "know" what happened here for quite some time after Leonard left.

The blurry figure of Lanerwus appeared in the picture. He came here mysteriously, stood here for a while, and left after about half an hour.

"As you can imagine, this extraordinary person's encounter with you was indeed the result of someone's interference."

"It's difficult to understand whether it was Lanerwus who did it?"

"Yes and no."

The old man directly stated what he thought was the cause and effect.

——Lanerwus discovered a group of cult organizations that believed in the God of Immortality that existed here, so he tried to find a way to get Leonard in contact with the believers and push the God of Immortality into the presence of the Orthodox Church.

"So, no wonder there happened to be no one else near the battle between me and that cultist." Leonard said to himself.

"Perhaps, there are more than three extraordinary forces that I can identify here."

"Is he the owner of the stigmata?"

"I don't know." The old man admitted simply and directly.

He is just an ordinary angel, how could he know how many extraordinary people there are here?

"Old man, do you think it's possible that Lanrevus is also the owner of the stigmata, otherwise he wouldn't be here." Leonard boldly guessed a possibility.

"Have you forgotten the teachings of the Aurora Order?"

"Oh, yes, it is indeed possible." Leonard fell into deep thought.

If according to the beliefs of the Aurora Society, those people are the Lamb of the Lord and need "help", Lanerwus came down the street and found that it was very useful to promote the sect of the God of Immortality and try to make the Zhengshen Church and the Immortality Sect fight against each other. possible.

"But old man, the other two powers?"

"I only feel the remnants here. I don't know what they look like specifically."

“But one thing is certain, the other two forces either have the protection of high-sequence extraordinarys, or they are high-sequence extraordinarys themselves.

You'd better find a way to notify your captain and the Extraordinary named Sesima and let them handle it. "

"Old man, how strong were you when you were alive?"

Leonard finally asked the question he had always wanted to know.

"Do you believe me when I say I'm an angel?"

"Do not believe."

Leonard said honestly: "There has never been such a weak angel."

"Then you still ask about my strength?" the old man said sarcastically.

Anyway, no matter how strong he was during his lifetime, at his current level, he can only be said to be a qualified old man with a broken soul.