13 Mink Street

"High Priest Dalywinro, will the aid from the Cult of Kosmo really come?"

Facing the white-haired old man's inquiry, Dari Wenluo took off his windbreaker and hat, revealing his shiny bald head, raised his eyes slightly, and asked:

"Why, if the Cult of Kosmos doesn't take action, then you won't choose to resist?"

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and said: "How is this possible? No matter whether the God of Order is willing to show mercy to our clan, our clan has no other way out."

Darwin Rowe was noncommittal.

The old man raised his arms, and in an instant, sails inlaid with simple formation stones were erected on the towering city wall. Under each sail, there were three operators. What they carried with them were self-destruct scrolls.

got windy.

Smiles appeared on everyone's faces unconsciously, which was relief.

They flew up, flew down the city wall, and flew far away, in patches, like a sea of ​​dandelions rising in the wind.

In the direction they were going, there were numerous muzzles of the Night God's magic crystal cannons and orderly formations of the God's Cult.

This is an attack that is destined to hit an egg against a rock. The moment it takes off, it is destined to go nowhere. On a tactical level, it can even be said that it has no practical significance.

However, this is the largest rebellion to open up space for captive humans. They are using their lives and blood to shed the label of "animals" and pursue human dignity.

The old man shed tears.

Dali Wenluo asked: "Why, do you regret it?"

The old man wiped his tears, laughed again, and explained:

"No, I am happy that these children are back home."

The magic crystal cannon began to roar, countless spells began to explode, and the dandelions continued to be burned in the flames.

A huge dharma body appeared in the Ye Shen Cult army formation.

It stands to reason that this kind of rebellious action to suppress the "animals" that open up space does not require such a large battle, let alone the appearance of a temple elder, but the Night God Sect obviously smelled something unusual from this rebellion. It seems that there is an invisible hand that has been guiding and intervening.

The Dharmakaya opened his mouth, and a majestic voice echoed. This was a punishment, but also a warning:

"The great goddess of the night opened up this space and gave it to her believers. This is the place given by the gods of our religion."

A huge "Whisper of the Night" is suspended in the air. This is the mythological narrative code of the Ye God Sect. In the eyes of her followers, it has supreme authority. It is also the legal basis for the Ye God Sect to control this open space. .

Dalywinro twisted his neck slightly and took out a "Regulations of Order" from his arms. Compared with the towering "Whisper of the Night" in the sky, this book seemed as small as dust.

"Ahem..."

With a slight cough, Daliwin Luo turned the book back, opened it from the back, directly to the last page, and responded:

“The demands of the Night God Cult are not valid.

Because according to the last article of the final chapter of the final volume of the "Order of Order":

[The age of God has ended. ]"

…

Deep in the office temple of the Cult of Kosmos, Alfred supported his chin with both hands and looked at the picture being displayed in the memory crystal in front of him.

On his body, he wore the great priest's robe that symbolized the supreme power of the Cult of Kosmos.

Three cardinals, Vic, Leon and Protaras, sat below.

Vic asked hesitantly: "Are our actions too hasty?"

Leon also reminded: "I teach that we have lost the 1st Knights."

The most powerful foundation of the Cult of Kosmos has been consumed in the divine war.

Alfred picked up the water glass in front of him, put two ice cubes into it, and took a sip, which seemed to "burn his mouth." After putting down the glass, he said: "The young master has already solved the matter of God; Now, it’s our turn to solve people’s problems.”

Leon said: "Things need to be done, but since God no longer exists, we don't seem to have to worry too much. If those divine religions are forced together again, the situation of our religion will be even more difficult."

Alfred denied again: "In the last era, God was no longer there, but the Church Era still stood. If you don't really push it down this rotten shelf, it will not obediently go into the garbage of history. Pile."

"The gods in reality no longer exist, but..." Prodras pointed to his heart, "The gods in my heart are still strong. What we are about to engage in is the second round of the 'God War'."

Alfred smiled: "Yes, this is our war."

After saying that, Alfred stood up.

The chief of the high priest's bodyguard, Mobiteng, was already waiting outside, and his exclusive chariot driver was also in place.

The three cardinals bid farewell to the high priest in front of the steps of the office temple. After Luan Jia left, Vic whispered: "Guess where our high priest is going?"

Leon: "I heard a saying, that is the boss..."

"You can finish your sentence," Vic encouraged.

Leon: "Not only me, but also you, don't you all think that the boss is still alive?"

Vic sighed: "But the boss has already carried the gods to heaven. We have seen it with our own eyes. It is the boss who has closed the door to heaven with his own hands."

"Hello."

Protaras reminded:

"Now, you still see with your own eyes that I... am still alive."

…

The high priest of the Cult of Kosmos, who was supposed to be busy with official duties, came to Ruilan. Before entering the boundaries of Luojia City, he took the initiative to stop driving.

Mobiteng, who was waiting in front of Luan Jia, was shocked to see that the high priest, who was originally dressed in gorgeous clothes, actually changed into a burgundy suit.

The old guard captain, who had served the high priest for several generations, could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

This drastic change in painting style made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

"Don't follow me, this is still a restricted area."

"Yes, high priest."

Alfred walked into Luojia City, and he deliberately slowed down because he needed time to lose the aura of a superior person that he had smeared with him since he became the high priest.

On the way, he passed by Piaget's house.

In the yard, a painter is sitting in a wheelchair, facing a blank drawing board.

"I originally wanted to appreciate your new work."

Alfred's voice came from behind.

Piaget shook his head: "I haven't painted another picture since he left."

At this time, Mr. Bede came in from outside, holding a snack in his hand. After seeing Alfred, he immediately took a step back and saluted solemnly.

Alfred looked at the snacks.

Mr Bader explained: "My daughter...she made it herself and asked me to try it."

"Ok, I know."

Alfred nodded to Piaget and left.

It was time for school to end at St. Mary's Middle School in Luojia City. Teachers and students walked out of the school gate in groups.

A female teacher with chestnut hair attracted the attention of many people around her. Although she was no longer young, the years had compensated for her more settled charm.

She saw a luxury car parked at the door, and after a slight hesitation, she walked straight towards it.

Many male students, male teachers, and male parents feel deeply regretful and sad about this. Everyone subconsciously believes that this female teacher, who is so beautiful that it is difficult to describe in words, has finally found her destiny and was raped by another man. To have it.

Alfred got out of the car first, opened the passenger door, and covered the front of the door with his palm. The whole action was smooth and skillful.

Eunice: "You're too kind."

She knew exactly how distinguished the person who opened the door for her was now.

Alfred smiled and said: "Madam, please get in the car."

Eunice got into the car and said, "Back then, he parked the car here to pick me up from get off work."

Alfred raised his hand exaggeratedly and said, "Yes, the young master asked me to borrow the luxury car specifically to pick you up at the school gate and go on a date, haha."

The car started and soon drove into No. 13 Mink Street.

Eunice got ahead of Alfred, opened the car door herself, and got out of the car.

Alfred said: "Madam, if you prefer Allen Manor, actually..."

"When I was at Allen Manor, I was waiting for him to come back. When I am here, I am also waiting for him to come back. He will come back, right, Mr. Alfred?"

"In my heart, the young master has never left."

"Stay for dinner?"

"Okay, ma'am, but please allow me to go out first."

"You are busy first, Mr. Afu."

Alfred backed out the car and happened to see the hearse stop in front. The adult Lunt was gradually taking over the family's funeral business, and worked with his old buddy Ron to transport the still warm guests from the hearse.

Lunt still had a cigarette in his mouth.

Alfred didn't take the initiative to say hello and missed him by driving, but he still snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

The cigarette in Lunt's mouth exploded, turning his face into ashes.

The car drove into the Oak Cemetery. After Alfred got out of the car, he took a deep breath and walked in. Within a few steps, a terrible pressure came over him.

Alfred stopped and an old man walked in front of him, holding a book in his hand.

"Master Dis, teacher."

The book in Dis's hand began to turn pages, and the old Huofen's voice came out: "The inheritor of the Principle Notes is now the high priest of order. He is not losing money, but making a lot of money."

Alfred smiled and said: "I have completed my claim to the Principle God Religion as my successor. Now, the Principle God Religion has formed a faction that backs order, and a civil war will soon break out."

Old Huofen: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Alfred looked at Dis and asked: "Master, what are you preparing to do?"

Dis: "You should have guessed what I'm going to do."

"Super standard divine descending ceremony..." Alfred licked his lips, "But there is no god that can be summoned to descend."

"That's just right, the one who comes down is my grandson."