Evening Bell Church

Touching Erha, Su Ge sorted out his dream situation in his mind.

While thinking, he felt that there were some more things in his mind.

It was some purple viscous existence, like liquid, and like steam.

"This is what John said about psychic energy!" Seeing this, Su Ge remembered the relevant knowledge that the necromancer gave him.

Psychic energy is the energy generated from the spirit, and it is the original power generated by the combination of people's souls and mystery. They are the fuel and cornerstone for driving mysterious power.

"Ha! So I have entered the mysterious field in advance. Sure enough! My dreams and reality are indeed connected. What I analyzed through the body of the gods in my dreams has also materialized in the real world. In the dream, I analyzed the relevant knowledge of the soul sound, and knew the principles and transmission methods, as well as how to simply control these sounds."

"Listening, generating, transmitting and controlling, this is my current ability. Although it can't cause substantial harm, it can at least interfere with others and save my life at a critical moment." Su Ge said with an excited expression and clenched his fists.

"Although I don't know what the so-called profession is yet, I do have a mysterious power."

After confirming this, Su Ge remembered the story of the two poor witches.

"According to my memory, the three major churches of Holy Blood, Healing, and Nighthawk all have a zero-tolerance attitude towards witches, but they never let go of the corpses of witches, saying that they are afraid that the land will be polluted by witches, but the fact is definitely not like this."

"Based on the current medical situation in this world, surgery has become popular, so the church that got the corpse of the witch will definitely conduct dissection and research. Over the years, they must have discovered the obvious tumor on the witch's chest and knew the truth about the witch's mutation, but they did not make it public."

Thinking of this, Su Ge fell into deep thought.

"According to experience from ancient times to the present, behind this desperate attempt to conceal the truth, there must be huge interests and secrets beyond human imagination."

"There are too many clues missing now, and it is impossible to figure it out, but this matter must be kept secret for now. If it is leaked and causes shock to the church, maybe some powerful person can find me directly."

He trembled in his heart: "This matter is suppressed in my heart, and I must never say it!"

Thinking of this, Su Ge opened his drawer, and there were two golden banknotes the size of a child's palm.

The golden paper is also engraved with the mark of the Holy Blood Church. This is the official currency of the empire: Langke.

The face value of this crown is 1. But don't underestimate this 1 crown. The purchasing power of this small banknote is amazing.

If you eat normal gray bread, potatoes and vegetables, and eat meat once for three meals, Su Ge's family can have seven full meals now.

These are the only two Langkes in Su Ge's hand, and the rest are fragmented Langfen.

After carefully putting away Lang Ke, Su Ge thought about it and ran to the small balcony in the living room, opened the wooden cabinet inside, and took out two gray thick coats that looked very heavy.

These were the cold-proof work clothes issued by his parents when they worked in the factory. They were not beautiful at all, but they were very warm.

They had been pressed here since his parents died. Fortunately, Ada was careful enough to do a good job of moisture-proofing and insect removal. The two coats are not damaged now, and there is no bad smell.

He took off his coat and suit, changed into a very ordinary gray cotton robe, and did not wear a hat. He put the two coats in a large suitcase. After thinking for a while, Su Ge filled a pot of boiling water with a small thermos at home, and brought two cups to wrap in the middle of the coat.

Su Ge told Erha: "I will be back soon, take good care of the house. I will buy you delicious food when I come back."

"Ha! Ha!" Erha was immediately happy and jumped around on the floor. His face was different, which made people want to laugh.

Su Ge's eyes twitched slightly and he said, "When I think about riding you out to show off in the future, I always feel a pain in my liver."

After locking the door, Su Ge walked out with a box.

"Fortunately, the school on Maple Leaf Street is not far from me, and it is very remote now."

First, he went to the bakery downstairs to buy two kilograms of gray bread, and then bought a large bottle of butter and two canned fish. He put them in the box with the prepared insulation woven bag, and Su Ge carried the box and moved forward quickly.

Maple Leaf Street is just across the street from their apartment.

It is the edge of the city, a completely abandoned old city. The factories, schools, and houses in it have been scrapped and are ready to be demolished.

According to the city's planning, a single-family villa area will be built there that is very suitable for the middle class to live in.

It is now the working time, and there are almost no people on the whole abandoned street.

Su Ge walked while listening to all the sounds around him to make sure that he was not tracked by church personnel or something like that.

To be on the safe side, Su Ge didn't even go in directly, but first ran to the abandoned house nearby and strolled around, even flipping over the dusty and dilapidated walls, looking like a homeless person looking for someone else's unwanted waste.

"It seems that Master Jellos is right. The church is indeed short of manpower." After strolling around and making sure that he did not attract anyone's attention, Su Ge walked into the abandoned school openly.

Now the whole school is white and covered with snow, but there are many footprints walking back and forth on the snow.

Some are human and some are beasts.

Most of the people who can come here during this time are homeless vagrants or some naughty children who are eager for a secret base.

Crunching on the snow, Su Ge walked to the half-flattened and devastated teaching building, relying on his memory of the place at that time, looking for a suitable place.

Su Ge spent his elementary school here. Although it was a long time ago, he still remembers some of it.

"There is a basement there, which looks relatively intact. I remember that there are not many basements of that kind here, only two. One is an ice cellar for ice cubes, and the other is a warehouse for storing bacon and dried fish."

"But the warehouse is only partly underground, and the other part is on the ground." Su Ge thought and turned to look west, just in time to see that the top of the low warehouse had been flattened and turned into an open pit.

"That's the ice cellar." Su Ge made a conclusion.

Turning around and passing through the ruins of the flattened west side of the school, he came to the classroom that still remained on the east side. Walking through the corridor without a roof, Su Ge saw a hole half-covered by a dilapidated door panel.

"This disguise is really poor." Su Ge smiled, and brushed aside the snow to see the dusty steps below.

Facing the steps, Su Ge did not rush down, but squatted here and whispered: "I am the agent of the Lord of Death and Storm."

Hearing this low voice, the quiet below suddenly remembered two impatient footsteps, and then two poor little faces that were frozen blue appeared in front of Su Ge.