Section 320
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"...Later, the Plague Church was completely destroyed, but the God of Plague never fell. He still lingered outside the world, coveting the world. Well, this is the original words of the temple. ." Ibet said this and ended with a few simple sentences, "So, Yilan Continent is absolutely. The Plague Church is not allowed to resurgence. Once a plague occurs somewhere, it is likely to become a breeding ground for the arrival of the God of Plague, and those who suffer from the plague are the potential seeds of the Plague Church's resurgence. They are heretics who are not protected by the Dragon God and are the targets of the temple’s purge.”
I didn’t realize I finally understood.
If the so-called God of Plague follows this path, then the occurrence of plague in the small world is simply helping to expand the path of the God of Plague, and may very well become the introduction for the God of Plague to invade this world. . After finally wiping out the other party's preacher, how could it be possible to give His way a chance to resurrect in this world?
It's just that the approach chosen by the temple is a bit extreme.
The short-haired girl also nodded: "With the intervention of the judges of the temple, it seems that the town of Konya will no longer exist. In fact, most of the people in the town are still alive..."
After all, they are a group of young boys and girls. Thinking that the whole town will face the fate of being purified, the mood can't help but feel low and a little heavy.
I didn't think more about it, but now they are not far from the small town of Konya. Once the temple arrives, they will probably find out where this manor is, and also discover him, a dangerous person who is secretly practicing a cult. There will inevitably be a conflict. Of course, he will not be the unlucky one in the end, but it will disrupt his original plan.
While others were still worried about the small town of Konya, Ibet had quickly turned his attention to Yuan Buwei, and he had obviously considered the consequences of the arrival of the temple in advance.
He opened his mouth, and was about to suggest that the church move to a more hidden state, when he saw Yuan Buwei's eyes sweeping over him, seeming to have penetrated his thoughts.
Yuan Buwei gently clasped his palms together and said somewhat casually: "Why do you need to think so much? As long as everyone recovers before the temple judge arrives, and it is confirmed that it is not a plague, but just a false alarm, wouldn't it be enough?"
Others were confused.
"But this is the plague..."
Yuan Buwei smiled slightly and didn't explain too much.
"If I say no, then it's not."
Chapter 268 Pope 6
At dusk, a heavy rain hits Violet City.
The small town of Konya on the edge of the city was silent in the wash of wind and rain. When it was getting dark, not a single light was on. There were dead bodies every other section of the streets washed by the rain. Every household The door is closed.
The putrid smell of the corpse was washed away by the wind and rain, but this small town silent in the heavy rain was still lifeless, like an empty dead city.
From a small gray-white stone house in the east of the town, a woman's extremely painful wail came out. The shrill voice was like an old crow about to lose its young. Even the sound of the raging wind and rain in the world could not be heard. Cover it up.
In the stone house, the girl lying on the hospital bed had almost only breathed her last breath, and her appearance was even more frighteningly bleak. Her eyes were almost sunken, and her face was tinged with a sickly greenish-yellow color. There is no trace of vitality at this age. Instead, she looks like an old woman on the verge of death.
The girl's extremely thin hand was held tightly by the woman beside the bed. The woman's long hair was messy and she buried her head deeply beside her daughter's bed, her arched back Like a bowstring that has been pressed to the extreme, it is constantly trembling, and it seems that it may be broken by the pressure at any time, or it may completely explode with its final strength in a desperate situation!
If other residents in the small town of Konya saw this mother and daughter, they would definitely understand what they were going through.
Seven years ago, when they first moved to the town, this was an enviable family of three. Mr. Evans is an extremely outstanding blacksmith and is also good at hunting, comparable to the most powerful hunters; Mrs. Evans is said to have been a gentle lady from a down-and-out noble family. Beautiful, well versed in grammar, she is a The teacher who teaches literacy and etiquette comes from the nouveau riche of Violet City. The nouveau riche are happy to send their children to her; Miss Evans is even more beautiful and lovely. When they just moved to the remote town of Konya At that time, it caused quite a stir.
Those who envied them at that time never thought that within a few years, Mr. Evans would die in an accident while hunting. In order to prevent harassment from her employer with ill intentions, Mrs. Evans would no longer take up her position. The teacher had no choice but to stay in the small town of Konya and do the tedious and hard work. In just a few years, he could no longer live up to his former youth and beauty, and quickly became old and silent.
Miss Evans was even more frail and sick, and had to stay at home for many years to take medicine to recuperate, which forced Mrs. Evans to shoulder the burden even more desperately.
If in the past few years, a series of bad luck has befallen this family, they may think that they are unfortunate enough. Unfortunately, the cruel fate does not seem to be the same. I plan to let them go and tell them with facts that greater misfortune has yet to come.
Now, the fatal blow from fate seems to have finally arrived, completely destroying this family.
——A sudden plague spread rapidly in the small town of Konya. When acquaintances died one after another, those who were still alive could not wait to escape from here when they had the opportunity, but they failed to leave. . The troops sent by Violet City have sealed off the entire town, announcing the fate that everyone will face.
In the context of the plague, what they will receive will not be any treatment, but a complete purification.
Hysterical whining sounded in the food, and Mrs. Evans kept calling her daughter's nickname. She had lost her composure: "Shadi...Xiadi..."
She sat down on the ground almost without strength, with tears all over her face: "If this is the Dragon God's curse, please punish me! My Shady, she shouldn't be like this. punish……"
"Great Dragon God, I beg for your forgiveness!"
Mrs. Evans pulled out the necklace hanging on her clothes. At the bottom of the necklace hung the religious emblem belonging to the temple. Devout believers in the temple often wore it to pray. Of course, you can not only pray, but also confess to the Dragon God.
She held the emblem tightly, lowered her head, showing an extremely pious attitude, just like she did every time she confessed: "If you are offended by the blood descendants of the Sin King, please impose all punishments on you." I, forgive her!”
The girl on the bed struggled to open her eyes and looked at her mother who was almost in a panic and rushed to the hospital. She wanted to say something, but only a few gasping sounds came out of her throat.
The light in her eyes was fading little by little.
"Shady..." Mrs. Evans seemed to be aware of it and hurriedly looked at her daughter. She almost rushed over and held her dying daughter's hand tightly, her voice was choked, "No, no , you can’t… you can’t!”
At this moment, huge despair overwhelmed her, driving this strong woman into madness.
"My Shady...no, you can't die!"
Mrs. Evans, who was completely mad, pulled off the Holy Emblem. The tip of the Holy Emblem pierced the palm of her hand, and blood flowed out, completely dyeing the Holy Emblem blood red. The original holiness was stained with blood.
She recited a strange and evil prayer, which was not the current common language, but the almost forgotten ancient Yilan language, which was a blasphemy against the Dragon God.
——This is behavior that is never allowed in the temple and is downright heresy. The True God Religion is very keen on doing this, and it is said that it can please the evil god they believe in.
The woman's hoarse voice screamed.
"God, save her! No matter who it is, even the evil god... I am willing to sell my soul, I am willing to give everything I have... Save her!!!"
"Doo, doo, doo!"
Suddenly, a rhythmic knocking sound sounded outside the window.
The sound was actually not loud, and the frequency of the knocks was very slow. Logically speaking, it should be completely covered up in the violent sound of wind and rain, but it was not. Instead, it came into Mrs. Evans's ears very clearly.
In the current situation, it seems a bit strange.
Mrs. Evans suddenly had a very strong premonition in her heart, and she turned her head sharply to look.
Outside the rain-blurred window, I saw a dark crow standing there quietly. When Mrs. Evans looked over, it combed its feathers slowly, and then tilted its head slightly to look over.
"Dongdong!"
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The rich darkness of night intertwined into a bottomless darkness behind this mysterious black crow. Amidst the violent storm, it did not look embarrassed at all.
At this moment, Mrs. Evans even had the feeling that she saw a guest who had come all the way on a rainy night, knocking on the door slowly and politely outside, and tidying up her room at the same time. My own hat brim.
Such an association made her wake up from her madness and despair, and an inexplicable expectation suddenly arose in her heart.
——She is not an ordinary person. She knows many secrets that ordinary people don't know, such as some extraordinary creatures with special spirituality and the strong people who feed such creatures.
She rushed forward and opened the window tremblingly.
The dark crow spread its wings and saluted, then flew in leisurely.
Its dark eyes reflected the girl with a dull expression on the bed, and also reflected the nervous woman in front of her.
"What a strong belief and desire!"
The crow spoke like a chant, staring at her with eyes like glass beads: "As the envoy of our Lord, I have come in response to your prayer. How far can you go for this belief?"
As for the girl on the hospital bed...
"Before that, she won't die for the time being."
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During the storm, the door of the stone house was opened, and the woman's figure was firm and decisive, and she quickly rushed into the wind and rain.
"My Lord is a person outside the drama who is always pursuing the undetermined principles of change, who sees loopholes in fate and tamperes with them. He likes all fresh changes..."
The voice of the divine messenger was still ringing in her ears, and Mrs. Evans remembered almost every word that the other party said.
"If the world is a stage, and everyone's fate is a well-woven script, this world will only favor the selected protagonists, let them perform legends on the stage, and they are the lucky ones favored by God..."
"Then my Lord is the audience outside the stage."
"He prefers to see changes beyond the script. Now you, the current town of Konya, are just cannon fodder roles that are about to leave the stage. Seize the opportunity given by my Lord, take the lead in breaking the limitations of the role, and let the originally inconspicuous role continue to gain highlights and get more drama points, then you will get the favor and care of my Lord, and become a more important supporting role, or even the protagonist. This is the reward that my Lord can give."
--The translation of a bunch of mysterious words actually explains the power of this god.
It is not the elemental power of thunder and fire in the real sense. It is closer to insight and tampering with fate.
Only those who constantly break through their own limitations and try to make choices and changes will gain His favor and care.
——This is also the reason why I have been exploring for a long time and combined with my own