Infinite Script Killing

Are you tired?

Of course not, even energetic is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Although the power of faith cannot be taken away by oneself, the soul has been nourished by the power of faith, and his energy and spirit are extremely abundant at the moment.

He looked up at the top of his head and found that even his luck had become much stronger.

Luck is something that ordinary people cannot see, but it is related to a person's destiny.

The stronger your luck, the better things around you will be.

When luck declines, troubles will appear one after another.

As the saying goes, the hemp rope specializes in picking out the finer points to cut off bad luck and only finds poor people, and the lucky stars tend to shine on rich people.

Although this sentence is a bit one-sided, it is undeniable that there are indeed many unclear connections between the two.

As the car drove onto the street, one could see residents all over the city partying.

What happened to these ordinary residents? They didn't care at all why there was an explosion or why so many poisonous snakes suddenly emerged. What they cared about was the miracles from heaven. The arrival of angels brought them blessings.

Xu Tong looked at the light of faith shining from these residents and people, and said in his heart that he was not greedy, it would be a lie.

But these powers of faith are not his.

You can borrow it, but you can't keep it as your own.

The team channel was quiet, and Antu only left one sentence: "It's been a hard day, everyone, rest first and gather at the church tomorrow."

When I got home, I saw Master Morgan and his servants toasting in the yard to celebrate.

Seeing Xu Tong coming back, Mr. Morgan was particularly excited. He rushed forward and took Xu Tong's hand and kissed his ring.

It doesn’t matter whether others see it clearly.

But Master Morgan saw the true face of the angel through the telescope. Even though Xu Tong was shrouded in the strong light of faith and his face was completely a mosaic, Master Morgan concluded that it was Master Kevin.

Angels live in my home. Is there anything that excites Mr. Morgan more than this? ?

"My great God, my devotion to you has never wavered. I am willing to donate everything I have to the church just to receive your blessings."

Looking at Mr. Morgan's pious eyes, Xu Tong could only straighten his expression, took Mr. Morgan's hand, and his expression gradually became serious: "Uncle Morgan, you are the master of this family. What you do will only make me I feel like I'm an outsider."

"ah!!"

Master Morgan was startled, thinking that his sincere confession would be rewarded by Master Kevin.

But seeing his displeased look, Mr. Morgan seemed to finally remember what Xu Tong had said to him before, and he cursed himself for being stupid.

When an angel comes to your home, he is your family. How can you welcome him in such a polite way?

Realizing his mistake, Mr. Morgan immediately changed his humble demeanor, opened his arms and hugged Xu Tong heavily: "Welcome home Kevin, you must be hungry, I have asked the kitchen to prepare dinner. "

"That's great, I'm starving Uncle Morgan."

Xu Tong rubbed his belly with satisfaction. When he looked up, he didn't see Josie or Mrs. Morgan. He couldn't help asking, "Aren't sister Josie and aunt at home?"

"Well, your aunt was invited to attend a tea party. Josie was feeling a little unwell at night, so I asked Shar to take her to the clinic."

The so-called tea party is a private exchange between ladies.

According to the rules of the Western game, if you want to get into a circle, you first need to get familiar with each other among the women in the family. Some things that are not convenient to talk about openly can be passed on through the mouth of these women.

Mrs. Morgan had never been qualified to participate in this kind of exchange meeting before. Those ladies were not willing to have anything to do with Mrs. Morgan, a woman from a watch repair family.

But things are different now. With Kevin's postcard, the Morgan family has the qualifications to enter the upper class circle. At least in the eyes of most people, Kevin is already a member of the Morgan family.

"That's it. That's such a pity. I wanted to go to the nearby market tomorrow. Since Josie is sick, I'll go by myself."

Xu Tong expressed great regret. Of course Mr. Morgan would not miss this opportunity to show his courtesy: "It doesn't matter. If you need anything, just use this to pay. In addition, I will prepare some pocket money for you. If you see anything you like, just buy it." good."

Mr. Morgan handed Xu Tong a thick cashier's check, which was a bank check drawn in the name of the Morgan family. A check could be filled with up to fifty thousand pounds.

Such a thick book, with more than fifty sheets at least, is a huge sum of money.

In fact, this money was originally planned to be donated by Mr. Morgan to the church, but Xu Tong repeatedly emphasized that he was his family. Mr. Morgan thought, come on, the angels are all his family members. For the sake of giving money to the church, it is better to give it to his family. Flowers are more real.

"Thank you uncle."

Xu Tong was never polite about his family's love.

After happily accepting the checks, Xu Tong came to the restaurant and began to devour food to replenish his physical strength.

After eating and drinking, and then enjoying a hot bath, Xu Tongcai lay on the bed and took out the notebook Thalia threw to him from the prop book.

This is the White Witch's notebook, which records some of the witch's revenue and bills, and of course many shady little things.

For example, a certain lady wanted to make her husband seven times a night and begged the witches for help.

Others hope that they can use their daughter's youth to make her younger and more beautiful.

Or maybe he hopes that his brother will die soon so that he can inherit the family inheritance, etc.

At this time, Xu Tong's hand suddenly paused.

Gradually, he frowned and saw that there was actually another page in the notebook that recorded the affairs of their Corleone family.

He was the leader of several area gangs and offered a large sum of money in exchange for the death of Abel Corleone.

The name Xu Tong is not unfamiliar, because he is Kevin's grandfather and the old godfather of the Corleone family.

The content is recorded in detail. The Corleone family controls one-third of the smuggling channels in the empire, including alcohol, cigarettes, slaves, and prostitutes. However, these industries have gradually become saturated in the empire, so some people have proposed smuggling drugs.

It was precisely because of his grandfather's opposition that he blocked the financial path of these families.

But Grandpa Kevin's power is too great, and he has too many loyal fanatics under his command. No one dares to risk the world to assassinate him, so he was transferred to the Witch Coven.

Xu Tong recalled that the process of his grandfather's death in Kevin's memory was indeed a bit strange.

It is completely unreasonable to die suddenly and without warning.

Looking at it this way, the witch will be destroyed by himself, which can only be said to be the karma of one drink and one peck.

Xu Tong flipped through the last few pages.

Then his eyes narrowed.

March 28th.

The arrival of a most unlikely guest left me a bit bewildered.

Eretia, one of the twelve cardinal archbishops, just sat quietly in front of me and proposed to conduct a divination.

I instinctively wanted to refuse.

Divination for church clergy is not only taboo for the church, but will also bring disaster to the witches.

Eretiya allowed me to refuse. He was like a waning old man with no light in his eyes. At that moment, I felt scared.

It seemed that what stood in front of him was not light, but more like a monster that had lost its restraints.

I performed a divination for him.

But the content was strange and scared me like never before.

Oh God, the moon god who illuminates the darkness, why? ? Why? ? He is not Eretea, his soul has been corrupted by the devil.

This is impossible……

My hands were trembling as I wrote down the prophecy. At this moment, I wanted to interrupt several times, but the invisible force prevented me from stopping.

[The evil demon god was born in the body of light and parasitized in the light. When the seven demons complete their worship, the sickle on Amantes will take away everyone's lives, and this place will become a country of demons. 】

When the prophecy ended, I already had a premonition that my life was coming to an end.

But Aletea did not kill me, he just left an invitation letter, inviting me to attend his funeral in a few days.

I took a look at the address above. It was not the church campus, but a strange forest.

Before leaving, I asked him why he chose to go there.

He paused for a few seconds before telling me that that was where he was born.

There was only so much content in the diary. The rest of the diary was completely blank and there were no other records. However, a red piece of paper fell out of the diary at this time.

Xu Tong picked it up and saw that it was an invitation letter.

At the same time, the prompt for main task 3 also came at this moment.

"Main Mission 3: Clues

Iletea's death is full of weirdness, and not only one person was invited. Find the remaining three invitations.

Mission goal: Find the remaining invitations.

Task time: None”

Xu Tong frowned slightly as he looked at the main mission that was prompted.

He shared the task with the team and sent the diary contents to the team. After about a few minutes, he heard Da Mu's complaints.

"Baga, I don't have any clues at all. Where can I find other invitations? Boss, do you have any invitations in your hand?"

"No!"

Antu responded, but his tone was obviously much more relaxed. The contents of the diary seemed to prove that he was not directly related to Eliat's death.

"Perhaps we should look for the address on the invitation letter to see if there are any clues." Xu Tong glanced at the address on the invitation letter and said.

However, as soon as these words came out, Antu was not calm, because the address on the invitation letter was the scene of Eliat's death. After he entered the script world, in order to prevent himself from being related to this incident, he deliberately All traces were hidden, and if he was looking for clues, he was worried whether the clues would be accidentally destroyed by him.

"Bang bang!!" At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Could it be that Josie is back?

"Then I'll go take a look first. We'll meet at the church tomorrow night." Xu Tong said, closing the team channel, getting up from the bed, walking to the door and opening it, but there was no one in front of him.

Literally, just one dog…