Apostle of Cthulhu

"Oh, what a coincidence, I met you here." On the second floor of the pirate hotel, Si Wei looked at Norris with "surprised" eyes, as if he was sizing up a rare treasure, "This time You are always elusive, and I really have to rely on luck to meet you. "

"You make it sound like you've been coming to Chadril for a long time," Norris brought the topic back to the topic without chatting with Siwei for too long, "The person who died in your room last night seemed to be The acting pope of Holy Cross Church, right?”

Si Wei did not deny it.

"Can you explain to me why he died in your room?"

Before Siwei answered Norris's question, he first asked, "Is Ogutan really dead?"

Norris shook his head, "I did bag his body at that time, but when I opened the bag for the second time, the body turned into a pile of messy branches."

Does that mean there is no death...

Si Wei touched his chin and thought for a while before answering the question raised by Norris, "Ogutan Basa is a believer in the Pantheon Cult, and may also be a descendant of Halea City. I don't I don’t know why he attacked me, but at least I know now that he should have a superior.”

Upon hearing Si Wei's words, Norris would definitely raise questions.

The largest cross church in the world, and the acting pope in it is actually a believer in Pantheon? Not to mention whether this will shake the faith of the wake believers, there will also be considerable chaos within the empire.

Although the Cross Church, as a theocratic institution, has certain freedoms, it is still under surveillance by the imperial agency. If people knew that there were still followers of the Pantheon Cult sneaking in under the surveillance of the imperial agency... it would be a disaster!

"How could the acting pope be a believer in the Pantheon?" Norris acted relatively calmly. If it were Bell, he probably wouldn't believe Si Wei's words at all, and might even think that Si Wei was insulting the Cross Church.

Si Wei just spread his hands, "This is the fact. He has admitted it to me. I think it is useless to argue with you about these things. And it seems that Ogutan has a seed called the Fandiro Tree in his hand, which can Used to resurrect the ruler of Halea civilization."

Hearing Si Wei talk about the Fandila Tree, Norris quickly grabbed the right to speak from Si Wei, "The Fandila Tree? The recent Divine Tribunal also mentioned this thing. Is there any connection between them? "

Si Wei did not expect that the Divine Tribunal would know about the existence of the Fandiluo Tree.

What exactly is the seed that is related to the lives of the rulers of the Halea civilization? Where was it planted by Ogutan?

While Si Wei was thinking about the conclusion in his mind, Norris made a suggestion from a personal perspective, "How about this, let's cooperate with each other. Anyway, with the existence of the Spiritual Information Pen, communication is very convenient."

"It's an honor." Si Wei himself was happy to make suggestions in this regard. He noticed Norris' work efficiency and was a trustworthy partner. "I don't know what aspects you want to investigate." What's going on?"

Norris pondered for a moment and replied: "I can go investigate Ogutan Basa. I still have some connections in the empire and can investigate this person's background. As for the Fandiro Tree... I will let him Beverly will go and investigate. As for the harvest, I can’t guarantee it.”

"Oh? Miss Beverly Shelley? I haven't seen her for a long time. When will she come out and we can get together?"

Norris glanced at him and asked tentatively: "Are you kidding me?"

Si Wei spread his hands, "Who knows?"

For the first time, Si Wei made Norris a little confused as to how to answer the conversation. In this case, he decisively changed the subject and cleared his throat, "Ahem, what are you going to do? You have only been here to investigate Lier for a few days, and the amount of information you have obtained is somewhat more than mine. I'm looking forward to your investigation."

Si Wei did not choose to hide it, because it was unnecessary. Since he chose to cooperate, he must show some sincerity, "I heard that the captain of the Black Raven has a seed in his hand. I want to find out what it is. "

When it comes to the captain of the Black Raven, Norris has some clues, "The captain of the Black Raven? Are you talking about Isaac Victor?"

"Yes, do you know anything about him?"

In this regard, Norris hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, "I can't say how familiar he is, but it's best for this guy to be an ally, not a hostile one. His personality... is very similar to yours."

Similar to me?

Si Wei roughly guessed what kind of person Isaac was from Kayo's mouth, but now Norris said that his personality was very similar to his own?

That's really interesting.

"In short," Si Wei clapped his hands, indicating that the conversation was over, "our goals now are the same, which is to investigate what the Fandila Tree is and where Ogutan has hidden it. But We don’t necessarily want to stop the growth of the Fantiro Tree.”

Norris guessed what Si Wei wanted to say, "The Fandila Tree can resurrect the ruler of Halea...and we need to enter the city of Halea...maybe the Fandila Tree is the entrance..."

Si Wei nodded, agreeing with his guess.

So far, the archaeological community has unanimously agreed that it was the sleeping Lord of the Deep Sea that destroyed the Haleiya civilization. Therefore, regardless of whether the growth of the Fandi Luo Tree will harm some lives, Siwei and Norris both need to find the entrance to the city of Haleiya to prevent the revival of the Lord of the Deep Sea.

Perhaps the latter's idea is different from Siwei, but now Siwei is shouldering a mission. If he does not help His Majesty the King to get things done, whether he can live peacefully in this world in the future is a problem.

The city of Haleiya is related to the revival of the Lord of the Deep Sea, and Siwei needs to enter the city of Haleiya to prevent the revival of the Lord of the Deep Sea.

If he confirms that the Lord of the Deep Sea has nothing to do with the old parliament behind him, then he may have to kill this god who is suspected of subverting the Haleiya civilization.

So... killing gods...

Siwei has never done these things, but even if he thinks about it, it is a very exciting thing!

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At the same time, the Holy Cross Church, the Orthodox Church.

Augustan came here to inspect as usual, but found an unexpected person in his field of vision.

Jia held a book in her hand and sat on the bench in the first row, identifying the words in the book with the light of the glass window.

"This... I really don't welcome you... Miss Jia Grinville." Augustan walked to Jia's side devoutly, knelt down, and kissed Jia's instep.

After doing this step, he dared to raise his head and look up at Jia's face, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Jia turned the pages of the book without looking directly at Augustan's face, "I heard that you are studying the seeds of the Vandillo Tree? And it has already sprouted?"

Augustan was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted. He knew that since Jia was here, he must have not hidden it from her, so he chose to admit it openly, "Indeed... So, Miss Greenwell, are you going to kill me?"

Snap——

Closing the book, Jia looked at Augustan with a contemptuous look, "Kill you? No, for a guy like you who has connections with the Star Foundation, the Cross Church and the Pantheon... I am happy to see you as a good experiment. I also noticed that you tried to attack Professor Siwei last night, but... there won't be a next time."

"No next time? Are you going to take the initiative to attack and kill me next time?"

Jia still had no expression, but looked up at the statue of the vigiler standing behind the preaching platform.

"No, I won't do it," Jia stared into the eyes of the statue of the vigiler, "because soon... you will also die in Siwei's hands, just like Thoride Aon."

Snap——

Suddenly, the eyes of the statue broke.

Only the black eye sockets were left, lingering on the sculpture of the vigilant with a painful expression on his face.