I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Chapter 361 It's Not the Lord, It's a Fragment

On the vast blue sea, an isolated island stands.

The dark clouds in the sky cracked, and the dazzling sky burst into light. The world that was originally bleak like a black and white photo immediately took on fresh colors.

It was like two pieces of black paper that were put together, pushed apart by an invisible big hand, the star emitting infinite light and heat, accompanied by a clear blue sky, appeared in everyone's eyes after a long absence.

On the low hills of the isolated island, the white stones of the monastery reflect the shimmering light, as if turned into a splendid sanctuary on the ground.

This miraculous light was also poured over the coast of the Manche province, pouring onto the staring faces of every waiter, as if plated with a layer of gold dust.

In the eyes of the people in the back, the former, which is densely beyond the horizon, has become a solidified sculpture at this moment. Their backs have a circle of bright outlines, and the dark parts are even darker, like a photographic work that has been carefully changed in tone.

Sometimes, human mood may really be related to the weather.

That golden warm sun seems to have a strange power, smoothing people's previous disappointment, depression, and even dissatisfaction one by one, and immersing them in some unprecedented peace and tranquility.

In this impetuous society, many of them have never had such a wonderful experience since they grew up. It is like sitting on the doorstep in childhood, listening to the cicadas on the branches in the evening, watching the sunset gradually fall into the horizon.

And the foreshadowing of the previous series of religious activities22 made them feel that their hearts seemed to have been purified once.

Anyone who has lived experience knows that once human beings gather, even if it is only a few dozen people, if there is no orderly control, they will fall into the noise of chattering.

But at this moment, more than 100,000 people on the coast without any training fell into a strange and harmonious silence.

The people from the Gallic Research Department had already planned to close the page, but when they saw the lake on the screen at the moment, they immediately stood up, their faces filled with uncontrollable shock and horror:

"The teaching of the Bible really has extraordinary power!"

To be honest, these people are really suspicious of life now.

They are the personnel responsible for religious affairs in the special research department. They have passed a rigorous investigation a long time ago and submitted the conclusion to their superiors, saying that although the Holy Shield organization is the origin of the Blue Star myth, the current mainstream religion does not have extraordinary power.

However, not long ago, Daoist Xuanyang, who appeared in the live broadcast of Yan Kingdom's Alien Hunt, had already made his superiors suspicious, and at this moment, their conclusions were rubbed on the ground.

These people never imagined that Theodore Ferdinand could hide so deeply!

As the highest Catholic cleric in Gaul, the religious affairs employees of the Special Research Department have of course launched a secret investigation on him. Under the serious operation of the state machine, he directly took off his underpants:

He hasn't done anything bad, but he's definitely not an ideal clergyman, except that he is smarter and better at disguising performances.

But the beam of light that soared into the sky, the power to change the weather, smashed a lot of information into pieces.

Now it seems that this is the real disguise!

The employees of the Special Research Department felt a little embarrassed when they remembered that Bishop Theodore had fallen at the mass before, and he and others thought he was pretending to be sick to go down the steps.

Shame.

"Hurry up and report the situation. After this incident, the attitude of the above towards the teaching of the Bible may change, and we are also busy." The person leading the matter ordered.

At this time, someone suddenly suggested: "Team leader, the data shows that Bishop Theodore has always been healthy, but he suddenly collapsed in the middle of the ceremony."

"I think this is probably a very important detail, a breakthrough in investigating the power of biblical teaching. For example, is there an unknown price for them to 'pray for the Lord's response'?"

"Or, does the extraordinary mass have some kind of rigid requirements for the priest, and if you don't meet the standard, you will be physically exhausted?"

The supervisor's eyes lit up immediately: "Your opinion is very reasonable, and our next investigation work can try to start from this direction.

And at Mont Saint-Michel, inside the Abbey of Miracles.

As the soaring golden light beams converged and disappeared, the lobby submerged by the brilliance slowly returned to its original state. The so-called celebrities looked at each other with different expressions.

The spiritual realm experienced by many believers on the coast also appeared in their minds. In this regard, this group of people who faced extraordinary power for the first time were completely shocked and inexplicable in awe.

They originally believed that they had been dealing with the Bible Church for so many years, they knew it from the bottom to the top, and they knew exactly what those clergymen were, so they only regarded this ceremony as an alternative "red carpet"

But no one thought that the reality would be so slapped in the face, and the miracle really appeared!

This made them ill-intentioned people, how could they not turn pale and remain silent.

However, these people are all active in the end, otherwise they would not be able to reach their current position. They quickly think about the benefits they have obtained, and their faces turn red with excitement.

No matter how you look at it, you and the others seem to have been baptized. Before that, this was a legendary adventure, enough to be included in the scriptures.

Moreover, not to mention those false ones, the benefits of baptism itself are the existence of a thousand dollars.

There are also a small number of people who are even more excited, thinking of the "sacred objects" they dedicated to this Mass and what kind of benefits they will bring to them in the future. For a time, the symbols representing the Europa dollar are everywhere in their eyes.

Of course, no matter how complicated their thoughts were, they all looked at the statue of the Cross God, whose figure was so majestic under the swaying flames of white candles.

With the shock brought by the golden light, even ordinary things, they can taste "profound meaning", not to mention the statues carved by famous artists.

"Long live god!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

It was like a spark that directly ignited the pile of gunpowder for everyone present, and everyone immediately shouted together, and the surging sound echoed through the door and corridor, echoing in this ancient monastery.

It was temporarily assigned to the bishop's quiet room.

Theodore realized that the priests had all gone out, so he no longer pretended to be unconscious, and tried to sit up with his hands on the bed, but his whole body seemed to be convulsed, and he lay down again with his elbows bent.

His previous "coma" on stage was actually not all performance.

He is already 60 years old, but as a result, he has to complete a ceremony with no hope in the expectations of the global believers. One can imagine the pressure.

At the last moment, Theodore was really almost out of power, and the real and the fake were mixed together. In addition, his usual acting skills were good, so he could pretend to be so similar.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, only to feel that the future life is full of gloom.

Although its realistic performance stopped the ceremony and kept the last fig leaf of the sect, there is a reason to continue to fool, but it is conceivable that there will still be overwhelming voices of doubt at that time.

After all, the sect has a huge foundation, and it will not be finished here, but his own future is completely destroyed.

More importantly, Theodore always believed that the Pope was hiding the supernatural power of the church, but the latter handed such a big thing to him, but he completely smashed it, which made him not know what was waiting for him. .

Lying on the bed for a while, he finally regained some strength, and slowly got up and sat on the edge of the bed, seeing himself in the mirror as if he was ten years older, looking lifeless.

"Ugh……"

Theodore sighed.

Although the mass ceremony was only halfway through, it did not last for a short time. He was also a little thirsty, so he walked to the table in front and poured himself a glass of water.

"Cuckoo..."

The Qing 340 clear water body drew a thin arc and submerged into the cup, as if he was full of powerlessness at the moment.

Just at this moment, Theodore vaguely heard the chaotic noise coming, only thought that it was the doubts of the believers broke out early, and his heart was extremely depressed.

No one can save him! Under his anger, he seems to regard the water in the cup as a spirit to pour his sorrows, pick it up and pour it into his mouth "gudonggudong".

"Squeak..."

The door of the quiet room was suddenly pushed open, and the priest who had been following him to take care of his affairs rushed into the room, sweating profusely, but his expression was extreme:

"Bishop Ferdinand! Shortly after you left, a divine light appeared in the church, bringing peace of mind to everyone present! It was a miracle, a real miracle!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Theodore choked on the water he drank, coughing as if his lungs were torn apart, and the water glass in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into large pieces. Small ceramic pieces.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about it anymore, his eyes were round and round.

The miracle actually happened, and even when the ceremonies were forced to be interrupted, the miracle monastery, the miracle monastery, it really brought a miracle!

Theodore's mood was like riding a roller coaster, falling to the bottom of the dark valley but finding his way out of nowhere.

Sure enough, my guess is right, the church has always had its own mysterious power, otherwise it would be impossible to have the current scale!

Almighty Lord, thank you for your mercy, thank you for forgiving me, a sinner, and giving me a chance to be born again!

After praying thanksgiving in his heart, Theodore hurriedly asked, his voice still a little choked with water: "Tell me the detailed process, how did our great Lord bless His Lamb?"

However, the subordinate priest's face suddenly stopped. Looking at his face, he carefully considered:

"No... it's not the Lord, it's that jade fragment.

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