C3 Nudity
At the summit of Sulgata, after completing the baptism and closing the gates, the priest nun who had been invited to the sanctuary carried a thick pile of scripture and left the hall at a leisurely pace. The deputy army came out of another part of the temple, carrying boxes of sealed items onto the Royal vans, and after receiving the baptism, Sdenver stood by the side of the train, his eyes closed as if he was deep in thought. The wind blew slightly, and with an inscrutable smile, Sdenver turned his head to the side and looked at the boy who was gracefully approaching.
"Good day, sir." Is there anything else? " He turned and bowed to the boy. The boy held his tall black top hat and said with a smile, "I wish you a pleasant journey, Mr.
"Not a great honor, sir." He turned to look at the train and said, "It looks like the train is about to leave. It looks like I should go."
The boy made a gesture, and an elegantly dressed servant came out from behind the Duke and handed him a folder.
"This is …" Since the announcement of the end of the century, all communications and documents have been done by electronic equipment. Until now, only a few people knew what paper looked like and how to use it.
"Please get on the train and open the letter and read it. Do not let anyone read this letter beside you. And destroy it when you finish reading it, Mr. The servant said as he handed it over, causing Sdenver to become even more cautious. As soon as the papers were in his hands, he tucked them into his wide sleeves.
When the servant saw this, he smiled and once again retreated behind the boy, his back facing the light, in that instant no one could feel a trace of his presence.
"Rumble …"
The train made a noise that startled Sdenver. He smiled and bowed to the boy again. "I'm sorry, sir. If I had the time, I'd like to talk to you a little longer."
"The train will be passing through Midtown. If you see Sir Osmond and Mr. Joyce, please take me with you. I think they are together. Please tell them for me that I hope to attend my coming of age ceremony in a few days. I've decided on the name I'm going to be given, just like my brother. "
"If I am fortunate enough to meet the two sirs, I will definitely help you pass on the message. Please leave." He stopped, turned, and saluted the boy again. The wind made his windbreaker flutter, and the boy turned his back and raised his hand. As Szpinden stepped into the train, the boy's voice rang out again. "Oh, and I have to remind you, don't expose the clothes underneath again. This is rude."
Stunned, Schneider reflexively looked down. The white shirt that had been tied up in his pants had a small corner sticking out. If he hadn't taken a closer look, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all.
According to etiquette, he had to pay his respects to the lord after he finished his words before he could leave. Denver's veins were popping as he forced a smile onto his face. He turned around and saw the man leaving with his servant.
"Damn it! "This little brat!"
His eyes were fixed on the back of the train, completely ignoring the fist that was bleeding from the force of the blow.
In the pitch-black room, red lights lit up side by side, illuminating the entire room. It was a small room, with bookshelves set into the four walls. Books of all sizes were arranged in a disorderly manner. The moonlight shone through the skylight, covering the round table in the center of the room. Beside the table, three men in large black robes were sitting in a triangle.
If you looked carefully, the three of them had different patterns engraved on their robes. The leader's seat was seated in a blue robe, while the people sitting to his left and right were carved in white and gold. The three of them were the three archbishops of the Church of the Cross, and the blue code name was Mirror. The white code name was Sound. It was the second ranked of the Three Great Sect Masters and was called the left preceptor. The golden code name was' Transformation ', and it was ranked third. It was called the' Right Church '.
"There are more and more criminals in the world. Some of them are using the name of our church. The foreign army has become more peaceful recently, but they seem to be plotting something."
"After the incident in Wus City, Osmond and Joyce were nowhere to be found. It was said that Michael is still unconscious."
The three of them did not move at all, and even when they spoke, they did not know who said it. This was the highest level meeting of the Cross. The people who were participating in this meeting were the highest leaders of this meeting, the Three Archbishops.
In the eyes of outsiders, the cross church's every action was aimed at the Holy Church. Every time the Holy Church developed a new product, the next day, the Cross would also come out with the same product to wander around. So much so that the Holy Church repeatedly believed that a traitor had appeared, and every cleaning had resulted in nothing.
For this reason, the Holy Church hated the Church of the Cross to the bone. Not only in terms of results, but also in terms of faith, the Church of the Cross had the strength to compete with the Church.
Therefore, in order to protect their own safety, everyone would use a voice modulator to conceal their identity whenever such a meeting was held, even if there were only three people in the upper echelons.
"Are they really missing?" I heard they are in the Central City. "
"This matter is also very strange. The people from the Holy Church were completely motionless. However, when we were inquiring about them, we were unable to find anything." The left preceptor quickly interrupted. In this era of advanced technology, it was not difficult to find a person, find what they had become, and find what they were doing. A situation like this was obviously done intentionally.
"Then there's no need to continue checking. It will appear sooner or later." The High Priestess indifferently stood up, walked to the side of a bookshelf, took out a book, patted off the dust on it, and opened it up. "I believe everyone still remembers the history of this era, who can say?"
"It was a great change. It is said that a few thousand years ago, a beam of light descended from the sky and a divine force descended upon the Holy Church. The Holy Church claimed that they received the divine edict and built a new country according to the will of the Gods. They stole in the name of the gods, using the power of the gods. But those who had been tempted by the sealed demons began to fight, and that was why sacrifices occurred. But we all know that it's all bullshit! " The Sect Leader gasped for breath, his hands tightly clenched into fists. He then unclenched his fists and sighed, "We are the spokesmen of God in this time and place! We conveyed the will of God, but the people did not hear us! "
"What a terrible disaster!" The left preceptor trembled. "Four hundred years ago, that world war had already unified the world. However, that great war nearly destroyed half of Earth. It was so scary … "How terrifying …"
"It really reminds me of the apocalypse." The Sect Leader's excitement was the complete opposite of the Church of the Left. He said very indifferently, "The Apocalypse is the last chapter of the New Testament. It is said to have been written by John, the disciple of Jesus, mainly to warn of the future, including the prophecies of the end of the world: one great disaster after another, the end of the world toward destruction, and to describe the Last Judgment."
"But the Greek word for Revelation is Apocalypse, which means to reveal and unravel the meaning." The Rightist paused and continued, "God gave the Angel Seven Seals (seven trumpets), and every time the horn sounded, God sent down his punishment. Then the angel has sounded four trumpets. Revelation is also known as the silent apocalypse, and the meaning of the silent apocalypse is the meaning of the apocalypse. "
"Every time a catastrophe occurs, humans will always be able to stand on a completely new stage and ascend to a new stage in history. Every difficulty is an opportunity to break out of the cocoon and be reborn anew. " The Sect Leader's voice was agitated and somewhat crazy. "People yearn for peace, but they also yearn for war! "Come on, those so-called holy sects, foreign tribes, and mutants need cannon fire and fresh blood to baptize them!"
At the same time, the first district of Wu City,
White squat in front of a pile of ruins with two big swords on his back, bent over, looking up at the red sky looked extremely strange. He felt that the evening was abnormally beautiful. As for why, he could not tell. Perhaps it was because the people who had been chasing him at noon had suddenly left, but now he was not used to it.
ta ta ta *
Dull footsteps sounded in front of Bai Yu, Bai Yu shook his shoulders, and put his head on his neck.
"Are you worrying about not being able to afford the next meal? Or are you worrying about your pursuers? "
He rubbed his sore shoulder and looked listlessly at the man in front of him. The man was wearing a strange bull's head mask and a fine suit that made it clear he was not a man of the city.
"The city of Guo is an inferior city, known as Mercenary City, also known as the Slave Market"
Closure was the main policy of the lower cities, and the city was not completely closed. After all, the mercenaries still had work to do, and the slaves still had to be taken away. Most of the time, the streets of Guo City were only open to outsiders. As the internal staff members were unable to pay the taxes due to the lack of supplies, they could only be brought out by outsiders to sign the slave contracts and mercenary contracts.
"Hey, Ox-Head, why is Horse-Face nowhere to be seen?" Bai Yanzhong teased the person in front of him. That Ox-head mask really did look like one of the cow-head and horse-face guards in hell.
"The ones who are afraid of death are not the mercenaries, but if they are not hunted down, it will save them a lot of trouble." The ox-headed man slanted his body and said, "I'll bring you to see someone who will treat you to a meal. Do you want to go?"
"These words of yours really mean that you want to take a look at Grandma Meng's Soup. The taste isn't bad." White Olive shrugged his shoulders. Having been in society for so long, he knew very well that after being hunted since he was young, the world suddenly became peaceful again. It was clear that this was the guy in front of him who was doing good. He sighed and rose to follow behind the minotaur, who laughed at the top of his voice.
"Now take you to the guy in charge of your meals. You just have to follow the contract. In addition to the remuneration under the contract, I will also give you a reward of twenty million gold coins. " The ox-headed man continued walking. If it wasn't for the fact that this person was following him, he looked as if he was talking to himself, "Of course it's a hidden quest. After that fellow who invited you for a meal dies."
He listened without speaking, and the hum of the traffic around him could not hide his curiosity. He leaned over and pricked up his ears, afraid he might miss something. He felt like he was involved in a huge incident.
After about an hour, the minotaur brought Bai Xiang to the entrance of an Apricot and left. Inside the VIP booth of Apricot's Hotel, a middle-aged man with oily skin and a face covered in oil was sitting at a round table in a standard merchant's posture, rubbing his fat hands against the huge gemstone ring. The merchant liked to laugh, because his mouth was always wide open in a curve. His golden teeth were reflected by the light from the lamp. It made the white man feel as if his eyes had been blinded by the light …
"Nice to meet you, Mr. White. Are you the mercenary warrior?" The merchant was polishing his shiny jeweled ring, and his words were laced with disdain, without even looking at the white woman.
According to the Tauren's plan, she would only need to follow his instructions. After completing the contract, she would be able to obtain the original fifty million taels of silver and the twenty million taels of silver.
This was a rare opportunity!
"My martial arts path is naturally to complete the mission to the end."
He followed the script and was not sure. Besides the content of the conversation, the Tauren expressed their desire to know more. This kind of uncertainty made him feel extremely uneasy. Even though he had always been alone, his heart was free of worry, so much so that it would not implicate anyone.
"Very good, sign the contract. Change your clothes and leave."
The merchant tapped his finger in the air, called up a document, and then turned it to White. He skillfully found the place where he needed to sign his name. On the documents, the words' agreement reached 'popped up. After splitting into two, they returned to their phones and disappeared.
The man in black helped the merchant stand up from his seat. He stood up, shaking the huge circles of fat on his body, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.