I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

"Have you investigated common characteristics of all missing persons?" Abbott asked Ottoman officials.

The latter nodded: "When I initially thought that this was an ordinary case, the police officers in charge of the matter had already looked for common characteristics, but there was nothing to gain except that they were all New Moon believers."

"You also know the situation in our country, where ten random people are caught from the street, and nine of them are Crescent Moon believers, so this information is of little value.35

Albert nods, it's true.

Looking at the Ottoman officer's puzzled expression, but he didn't want to ask aloud, he explained: "I haven't noticed any traces left by the superhuman here, and this is precisely the biggest problem.

"The enemy this time is quite cunning, and we don't yet know his true purpose, the target is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark."

The Ottoman officials looked a little ugly.

Even Europa's secular No. 1 Transcendent said so... I didn't expect this to become more and more difficult.

Albert looked around, and finally turned to the official Ottoman people: "I will continue to search for extraordinary traces in the city, but my strength is limited."

"You must increase your efforts to decipher the real purpose of the enemy's move, otherwise, even I can only find a needle in a haystack, and I am powerless."

Osman nodded as the leader: "Please rest assured, we will use enough strength to comply with it."

For this sentence, Albert didn't say anything, but he calmly folded its credibility in half.

After all, this is the second most corrupt official in the world, and in the current situation, it can arouse large-scale public grievances.

After everyone disbanded and went their separate ways, Albert immediately reported the matter to the organization through the spiritual power network.

He can play a level 3 combat power, but he can't perceive any information at the scene of the incident. This may be because the enemy is stronger than him, or it may be because the enemy is good at some peculiar means.

But in any case, its threat is to the extent that it must be reported.

Two more days passed.

Although Albert had expected that the official efficiency of Ottoman would be very low, he still did not expect it to be so low.

For two full days, the gang of people couldn't even come up with the documents that reorganized the past materials, not to mention the new discoveries. Even a good-tempered person like him couldn't help but say in his heart, "Absolutely!

No wonder there is so much public outrage.

Thinking of this, Albert couldn't help but once again sighed at the foresight of the chairman. It was definitely a wise decision to only contact with big countries and not with these small countries.

Otherwise, even if those people get extraordinary resources, they will only be wasted in the rotten roots.

"Mr. Du Bois, please listen to my explanation." Looking at Albert, who looked bad, the Siman official looked a little embarrassed.

"No matter how bad we are, we will not face things that endanger ourselves, and remain so indifferent, otherwise we would not have taken such a lot of pressure to invite you.

Looking around, he lowered his voice: "The official first turned to the Crescent Cult in the country for help, but they couldn't bring forth extraordinary power. In desperation, we can only ask Gaul for help."5

As the bridgehead for the struggle between the two civilizations, the Crusaders and the Crescent, the Ottomans also split into two factions.

"After the news of your coming here leaked, some people blocked it in every possible way, which prevented us from doing any work." The Ottoman official was a little bitter.

Cultural contradictions are difficult to alleviate, and Albert is only silent.

The Ottoman official looked at him: "In the Crescent culture, there are actually no days to commemorate these days, but do you know why there is a sudden ceremony?

"Because of competition from fishing reels." The former asked himself.

The Ottoman official said: "Although he doesn't say it, the miracle caused by Cardinal Theodore Ferdinand in the Monastery of Miracles really put a lot of pressure on the Crescent Church.

"This ceremony is the product of this pressure.

"The Crescent Cult hopes to make a powerful response to the world at the Ottoman bridgehead.

Albert felt a little sympathetic and a little helpless.

The Blue Star mythology has a common origin, that is, the Holy Shield. Due to the fog of history, the residual influence of the organization eventually developed different myths and different religions in different regions.

Today, people who don't know the truth are fighting for this, and they will consume their energy for no reason. Perhaps only when the organization truly appears in the world will the truth of history break all barriers.

Albert looked at the Ottoman officials in front of him, inexplicably looking forward to their reaction at that time.

I hope you can accept it smoothly... um.

Sitting in a smooth-moving vehicle, Albert looked through the window and looked at the buildings full of history on both sides, and found that today's streets have become extraordinarily deserted.

He was a little puzzled: "Where have everyone gone?"

"They have all gone to the Crescent Cult worship ceremony. Because of the mess before, many people came to the parade and participated in the ceremony by the way. The number of people even exceeded the organizer's expectations."

Albert nodded: "It turns out like..."

Before he could finish speaking, an electric light flashed in his mind, making him suddenly stunned.

Inciting people to march... The situation is fermenting... More people are involved... Unexpected people pour into the ceremony...

The scattered information quickly twisted into a complete clue in Albert's mind, causing his brows to freeze little by little.

"Mr. Dubois, how do you—"

"It's the New Moon Sect!

Albert shouted abruptly, startling the Ottoman officer who was only halfway through his words.

The former turned his head sharply, stared straight at the latter, explained his guess, and said in a very solemn tone: "Immediately divert me to the ceremony venue."

“If you can, contact your superior as soon as possible and ask the nearby officials to evacuate the people attending the ceremony. 35

The Ottoman official broke out with a cold sweat on his forehead, and wiped the back of his hand regardless of his image: "Mr. Du Bois, this matter is too related, I can only guarantee to convey your words, but I can't guarantee the result.

Guessing, after all, is just speculation, not fact.

The Crescent Cult has invested so much manpower and material resources, and is ready to point out that this time the miracle will also be triggered, and it will be loud.

If the Ottoman officials did what Albert said, but nothing was found, then the situation would be serious.

After speaking, the man said to the driver who was driving at the front: "Send us to the place of the ceremony immediately, don't care about the traffic rules, life is at stake, use the fastest speed!

"Yes 99

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When the driver stepped on the accelerator, the rear wheels immediately spun, and the vehicle, which was running smoothly at all, flew out like an arrow from the string.

Constantinople, the largest Crescent Temple.

The dense crowd, all dressed in white robes and wrapped in white headscarves, surrounded this place with three inner layers and three outer layers.

Everyone took a folded blanket, untied it and laid it neatly on the ground, revealing the colorful and intricate patterns on the surface, and then knelt on it.

There are cameras one after another in some corners, and the staff adjust the angles from time to time to accommodate the best pictures.

Originally, according to traditional religious customs, such solemn occasions were not allowed to take pictures and videos for other dissidents to watch at will.

・・・・Seeking flowers・・・

But times are changing, and the organizers seem to be very confident that they will surely be blessed by Allah, so they must use these devices to make the world admire the mighty power of the Lord.

The Crescent Cultural Circle has a strong religious atmosphere, so on such an occasion, even if no one controls the order, the scene is quite quiet.

A long-bearded old man dressed in black traditional robes, who was very different from others, walked out of the gate of the New Moon Temple accompanied by his subordinates.

He is obviously quite prestigious. After seeing him in the letter in the front row, he immediately cheered. The person on the right couldn't see the specific situation.

The scene was buzzing for a while.

The long-bearded old man raised his hand to suppress it, and the person he saw was like a soldier who was forbidden, and immediately stopped, and the rest gradually became quiet.

In such an atmosphere, the long-bearded old man stepped onto the temporarily erected high platform, stood calmly under the gazes of countless eyes, and then shouted loudly:

"I testify that there is no Lord of all things, but Allah, the Supreme Being, and there is no spouse, and I testify again...I am the servant of Allah, the messenger of Allah."

The people around also recited the prayer words:

"I testify that there is no Lord of all things, but Allah, the Supreme One, and there is no spouse, I testify again..."

It was a little messy at first, but as it was repeated over and over again, it finally became more and more neat, like a hundred-zhang giant shouting with a muffled voice.

Due to the theorem of reducing the IQ of the crowd and the strong atmosphere of religious ceremonies, even ordinary people will be infected and participate in it, not to mention the feelings of these people who are originally believers.

The word of prayer is over.

The black-robed long-bearded old man on the high platform suddenly raised his hands, and pure white light bloomed from his palms without warning, and the light illuminated the shocked faces of everyone in the front row.

Although the person in the back end could not see what was happening in the front, the cameraman was in a higher position, and with the help of the telephoto function of the lens, he could clearly see the scene on stage.

He murmured in disbelief and excitement:

"Appeared, really appeared, the ceremony has just started, and Khtibu (the preacher) has shown extraordinary power, and our sect is really no worse than the Cross."5

At this time, the black-robed long-bearded old man seemed to have a big trumpet added to his mouth, and his voice became extremely loud, echoing clearly in the ears of everyone at the scene:

"I have received divine revelation, the world is changing frequently, my Lord has mercy on the world, and let his mighty power turn into a new prophet to appear on the earth, to save us from the sea of ​​misery! 99

"God is a new prophet, and a new prophet is God. 39

"Recite the name with me, let the power of prophets and gods shine on you and me, and ascend to paradise after death, always by the side of the Lord!"

The pure white brilliance in his palm became brighter and brighter, like a day rising in today's cloudy sky.

The people behind finally understood what was going on, their eyes widened, and they stood up frantically.

The corner of the black-robed long-bearded old man's mouth seemed to want to raise a smile, but it was suppressed by an invisible force, which canceled each other out, and finally turned into a weird twitch.

"You are our new prophet and our Lord, Your Honor Clifford..."

The road is empty because no one is there.

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the engine roared terribly, the tires spun, and the driving car flashed by.

Albert and others are rushing to the New Moon Ceremony.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed in front of them, everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened it again, they saw that the thick clouds in the sky were shattered by invisible forces...

and.