Chapter: 2485
Klein, Audrey, Leonard, one counts as one, and they all have a certain relationship with the goddess of the night. One is a standard cultist who believes in the night, and the other is not only a cultist, but also a quasi-high-level elite team of the cult organization. The captain, the one who is even more powerful, is directly favored by the evil god.
"Cough... From this point of view, the Church of Evernight appeared earlier than recorded in history. It can be traced back long before the cataclysm, but it existed in the form of a secret organization at that time." Klein cleared his throat and briefly analyzed For a moment, to break the sudden silence.
Audrey pursed her lips, nodded her head, and continued to guide Snowman's dream, making him tell the subconscious information related to the King of Angels.
It is a pity that Snowman is just a Sequence 5 ascetic monk, which is regarded as a quasi-high-level man in the Fifth Epoch, who can get in touch with many important figures and historical secrets, but before the cataclysm, he did not have such a status, and even the kingdom of gods on the ground had no such status. Can't enter, naturally don't know much about the king of angels and the ancient sun god, what we know is limited to those recorded in various religious classics.
However, Klein keenly noticed that the other party mentioned something:
There are traces of giant remnants in the Northern Ridge Mountains.
The mountain range is now called Antares, and it is located in Feysac, so Klein could easily connect this news with the people of Feysac claiming to be descendants of giants, and the fact that the "God of War" is a giant.
Seeing that there is no connection with the King of Angels, Audrey turned to guide Snowman's dream to present the most important and most influential things to him.
The majestic church they stood on then shook, silently making a change.
In just a few seconds, the size of the church shrank, and the outside was a renovated square.
Snowman knelt in front of the cross and the idol, his body was covered with pure sunlight.
A vague figure wearing a simple priest's robe appeared on his side, and said in a grand and solemn voice: "You voluntarily choose the road of asceticism, give up love, stay away from enjoyment, do not hold power, polish your body, temper your spirit, and step into the kingdom of heaven. near my lord."
Snowman kissed the ground piously, followed and said: "I voluntarily choose the road of asceticism, give up love, stay away from enjoyment, do not hold power, polish my body, temper my spirit, and serve my Lord. From today on, I will never change.
"From today, never change!"
The more Snowman spoke, the more determined he became. At the end, he repeated his promise with a solemn expression.
"...This is the thing that impressed him the most and influenced him the most." Audrey turned her head and said to "The World" and "Stars".
Recalling Snowman's performance all the time, recalling that even though he was trapped in this world of books, he never gave up his belief and stopped his penance practice. Klein nodded slightly and sighed: "He is a true ascetic monk."
Audrey withdrew her gaze, and after guiding Snowman to say or present some of the more important things to him, she walked back to the two men of "World" and "Star", and said in a soft voice: "There should be nothing left."
Klein glanced at Snowman and said, "Go to the next place."
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Pesot City, inside a certain house.
Mobet, with flaxen hair, dark brown eyes, high nose bridge and thin lips, was wearing a slightly fluffy pajamas, lying on a bed with half high and half low, looking at the ceiling with open eyes, muttering to himself: "This year's winter is much colder than before, and it's starting to snow...
"Although it's almost noon, I don't want to get up at all...
"Shatas, why do you, an elf, still lie on the bed and press your hands and feet on me...
"I really miss the life when I was single. I can roll freely on the bed. Every corner is mine. Unlike now, hey..."
On that bed, "Elf Singer" Shatas fell asleep with her body sideways, not only occupying nearly half of the position, but also leaving a lot of blank space on her side, and the whole was closer to Mobet, with one hand and one hand. The feet were all on the other party's body, and Mobet was so crowded that he shrank to the edge of the bed and was about to fall.
After pulling the quilt up from the place where he was pressed, Mobet sighed, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep again.
Then, he really fell asleep.
In the dream, he was sitting in front of the bar counter of the pub, sometimes sipping spirits, sometimes drinking beer, saying that he would not go home if he didn't go home, waiting for Siatas to come and beg bitterly.
"This is the noble from the Fourth Epoch?" Leonard "The Star" glanced at Klein at the entrance of the tavern and said. JrNovels.com