I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Gaul, the romantic capital, Bali.

The red brick building stands quietly in the center of the lawn and pine trees. Several water columns rising from the fountain in front of the gate draw a graceful arc in mid-air, reflecting brilliant colors in the sunlight, and finally hang down to the back garden.

At intervals, these water jets drop a few drops on passing vegetation below, like a well-controlled alternative irrigation system.

On the simple red wall, the green creeper leaves are always hung with crystal water droplets, like crystal clear gems in the sun.

The closed door was pushed open.

Louise, the head of the Europa branch of Aegis, was wearing a white T-shirt, a gray sleeveless sweater, gray-blue jeans, and a pair of white flat sneakers.

"Call..."

From the side came the cheerful cries of horses.

Brushing the strands of hair that fell from her forehead, Louise turned her head to look over, and saw a pure white horse with one horn on its head and two wings on its back, hiding in the newly planted grove watching her.

That was her beast companion.

Louise raised a smile, beckoned to it, and said, "I'll go out and be back soon.

The unicorn stomped its front hooves, lowered its head and nodded twice.

When the former saw this, he turned around and walked forward. When he reached a certain place, he suddenly broke the transparent water curtain, and was gradually swallowed up by a large ripple and disappeared.

After Louise stepped out of the barrier, the hustle and bustle of the city rushed to her face, but the romantic city with infinite style was still full of snow at the moment.

Due to the influence of the turbulent airflow, the temperature in the Gaul Kingdom did not pick up after the blizzard, which led to the Bari 22 entering winter ahead of schedule in June, which was completely different from the normal summer scenery in the barrier.

Looking around, on the minaret, on the sloping roof, the ubiquitous thick snow is like a white quilt, matching the main tone of the suburban red brick building, it really is like a fairy tale world.

But this is not a real fairy tale world after all.

Louise looked for the direction and walked along the familiar street, and it didn't take long before she heard one after another noisy sounds.

A group of people marched again.

"We need to know the truth!"

“The official should be frank with the public about the causes of global climate change, and the public has a sacred right to know!35

"The recruitment quota for witchers should treat each gender fairly, and there should be transgender figures among the existing witchers...

Uh... it seems that some strange guy has been mixed in.

After the intensive footsteps, the soft white snow turned into hard and dirty black lumps, and the municipal workers next to them, with shovels, looked at them bored.

Parade is a traditional art of the Gauls, no matter the big or the small, they always have to go to the streets with gangs.

Of course, whether the problem can be eliminated or not is another matter.

As a pure Gaul, Louise, and the few municipal workers, had become accustomed to it.

Anyway, since the announcement of the joint statement, the streets of Paris have never been free. This time, it's okay. Some slogans before are simply not something that normal carbon-based organisms can come up with.

The area above the latitude of 25 degrees north of the Blue Star was hit by a blizzard in June, and just one day later, large-scale floods occurred in the southern hemisphere.

Faced with the global climate change that is actually endangering themselves, ordinary people want to know the reason, which is logical and in line with human nature.

The follow-up phenomena caused by the increase in the concentration of space dust are too obvious, including the decline of the apparent magnitude and the weakening of the solar radiation, which even ordinary astronomy enthusiasts can find.

Those enthusiasts posted this on the Internet, which further aroused public panic.

Although the officials of various countries have made many scientific explanations, sometimes people don't really need a reason, they just need a certain way to vent their panic.

Therefore, the procession did not stop.

Turning from the avenue to the alley, pushing the door into a small building, a charity fund sign hanging on the wall came into view.

"Ms. Garcia, in the first few days of the beginning of the month, I knew you would definitely come," the receptionist at the front desk knew her and quickly got up to greet her with a smile.

Louise Garcia took out a credit card and handed it over: "It's still the same."

The receptionist borrowed her credit card and familiarly took out the donation receipts that had been prepared for her to fill in:

"Ms. Garcia, you donate all the money on your account to poor students every time, but you don't want to leave your name and address. Many recipients' thank you letters don't know where to send them, so they can only be stacked here with us. Do you want to take it back?"

In response, Louise just smiled and shook her head.

At the beginning, she herself was sponsored by a journalist who shouldered moral responsibility, so that she could complete her studies and follow his legacy, embarking on a dark road in society.

Therefore, when she becomes a member of Aegis and has a lot of money, in addition to leaving a little money for herself every month, the rest of her salary will be used to support poor students with excellent academic performance.

After all, Louise is only herself, and she doesn't pursue the quality of life herself, so she doesn't need any money at all.

What's more, it is also a kind of inheritance.

When Louise was a reporter, she noticed this charity fund. Although its scale is small, the staff in it are really keen on public welfare.

If it weren't for the strict screening conditions of the Holy Shield, and the invitation letters were issued in order from high to low, these people might also participate in the academy's assessment.

It is precisely because of this that Louise chooses to donate through them.

"By the way, Ms. Garcia, because the exchange rate of the national currency of Yan has continued to rise during these times, many wealthy people who are planning to immigrate to the country are buying privately and giving a better exchange rate than the official one."

"What you donated is Yan national currency, so we hope to get more funds through private exchange and sponsor more students, I wonder if you agree?

Fund staff asked.

"No problem, I'll trouble you. 35

It is precisely because of the small scale of this asset fund that various channels are not perfect. For example, there is no dedicated online channel, so there is no way to donate through the Internet, so Louise has to come over in person every time.

After finishing all the matters, on her way back out, she just walked to a black tea shop around the corner when she found that a new group of marchers had arrived.

"The tyrannical dictator must be overthrown! The corrupt officialdom should be overthrown, and those who exploit the power of a certain period to extract wealth and oppress the people must be sentenced to life imprisonment! 35

"Strongly support the Ottomans in their resistance to violence!"

Louise was a little confused, what happened, how could these slogans appear.

She picked up her mobile phone and searched according to the keywords in the words shouted by these people, and found that it was the international news that broke out just now.

In the current human society of Blue Star, facing the imminent threat, the officials of the secular countries are gathering power to complete a certain sense of centralization, in order to improve the operation efficiency of the state machine.

The Yan Kingdom, the U.S. state, the Gaul Kingdom, the Xiong Kingdom... the big countries that can be called the leaders of mankind have basically completed this step by now, and other countries are of course competing to imitate them.

But sometimes, many people may not even copy their homework well. Ottoman, who guards the main points of Europa and the Middle East, has now become a clear negative example.

Before the centralization of power, Ottoman, who claimed to be the successor of the Pan-Turkic, failed to complete the internal ethos and personnel rectification.

The international news that broke out just now revealed that a large number of Ottoman officials embezzled public resources, responded passively to monster attacks, and later took the property of the victims into their pockets.

This is simply eating human blood steamed buns.

For ordinary people, thinking about this matter is considered anti-intellectual. After all, the decline of the country is not good for them.

But for the parties involved, they just want to get more money as soon as possible, and then go to live in a safer country. As for whether the ship will sink, it is none of their business.

Don't underestimate the upper limit of human nature, but don't overestimate the lower limit of human nature.

Ruthless things like Ottoman can be found throughout human history.

Speaking of which, after a certain warrior in the Ottoman country risked his life to expose the 387 incident, the international fishing vessel was immediately in an uproar, and ordinary people were outraged.

And the Ottomans in Gaul were even more infuriated. They organized as soon as the news was released and ran to the streets to parade, so there was the scene that Louise saw at this moment.

"These people are no longer Ottoman citizens, so why are they so eager to do these things?

Passers-by stopped one after another, and some people were confused.

Just at this moment, a man in a black coat walked out of the black tea shop, a disposable cup with a straw in his hand, which contained warm black tea.

This is an eye-catching dress in the United States, but it seems extremely ordinary in Gaul, which generally loves to wear trench coats.

Hearing the passerby's question, he slightly pressed his dome hat, lowered his head, and only showed half of his face:

"You always have to do a good job in advance and take precautions, right? No one wants to face the situation they hate the most in the future.

The passers-by were a little surprised: "You mean...these migrants are afraid that Gaul will become like the Ottomans, so the reaction is so intense? To perform this performance in advance?"

The man in the black coat nodded: "Yes. This is just a performance, reserved for the worst possible situation."

Seemingly noticing the two gazes, the man in the black coat turned to Louise, smiled and nodded, and then left with a hot tea.

The parade chanting slogans passed by.

Among the large white snow, the black back is particularly conspicuous.

As the head of the Europa branch of Sacred Shield, Louise still has a lot of things to do, so she didn't stop here.

After the man in the black coat walked a long way, he tore off the straw, drank the warm black tea in the cup, and then threw the cup into the trash can.

He stretched out his right hand, picked up the black suitcase on the street bench, left a rectangular indentation on the snow on the chair, and walked further and further...