Old-time musicians

Words are shed along with spiritual revelation.

These senior generals, who were loyal enough but always a little reluctant, gradually felt relieved, enlightened, and alert, and they couldn't help but nod in thought.

Melaldine and Walter exchanged glances, and both saw a clear and happy look on each other's faces.

His Majesty the Pope's evaluation at that time was indeed good. Although Lavoisier was both an artistic figure and a political figure, in the final analysis, he was a purely religious figure.

Master Lavoisier had his coexisting principles and style, as well as his foresight considerations, and was not simply determined to be the main battle or the main draw.

Since we are lucky enough to be born in the same era, it would be good to follow the path he pointed out.

The purpose was always to make Janus prosperous and strong.

Although Melaldine is a representative of the hardliners, the last remaining doubt in her heart has completely dissipated.

It’s just other congregants who haven’t heard the sermon yet, as well as various factions with different ideals and positions.

"We will proceed as such. As for some factional differences within the congregation, His Majesty the Pope and I will actively bridge them so that everyone can find a consensus point."

Dang——dang——dang——

At this moment, it happens to be midnight, the time when the old and new dates alternate.

The big bell of the church in the small town of Mingtkinkans rang lowly, but almost no one could hear it on this deserted river bank that was too far away.

The sound of the bells reaching this world is just some remaining oscillations in the air or water ripples.

But there are two exceptions.

"Um?."

Mr. Wax once again picked up and released a wisp of sand dust falling between his fingers.

"This is."

Fan Ning frowned.

Two people who live on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and are still separated by a long distance from each other, coincidentally agree at this time.

They all looked upstream of the Hedgewell River!

Farther out as far as the eye can see, something seems to be overflowing from the areas covered in colorful oil films just at the transition moment when the last hour of midnight ends and the new zero o'clock arrives!

"A gap in time of loss? A gap that has no meaning to the world? The oozing of the skin of the world under high fever?"

Fan Ning only felt that it was like an unstable flash, a chaotic scene, or something like bright insect egg bubbles.

It has strong dyeing properties like oil paint, but it decays rapidly. It flows down like this, and by the time it reaches the river area where we are, it has become very thin.

Just like a stream of sewage suddenly discharged into a river, there is an extremely obvious pollution color band at first, but it will gradually become less obvious after being diluted by a large amount of natural water bodies.

It was just like earlier, when I first joined the Guidance School, when I was investigating the churning "radioactive substances" found in the Jinlangnia Watch Factory, but the light and shadow were relatively monotonous, not so colorful.

Still like

What else is it like?

Chaotic pixels! ?

Fan Ning suddenly thought of the "church air raid" incident he encountered when he first preached in Laubken Parish in the lowlands, and when he accompanied Roy to inspect the location of a chain cinema chain!

He had long known about the collusion between the Lydians and the Divine Advent Society. At that time, it was a secret cultist named Porter who led a team of fighter planes to attack the church.

A secular army dared to directly challenge the clergy of another country, and there was no official explanation or punishment. This is why Fan Ning is no longer polite. It's boring to say too many good things. Whoever sets a boundary marker here will drag it back.

"These people in the Lingyin Discipline Society, aren't they all affected by the 'Truthful Tiger'? I see that in the shooting list of the Special Patrol Office in recent weeks, their proportion remains high, and they just continue to be executed by shooting." Is there any way?”

Fan Ning has always found it strange.

First, the secret history of Bologna's promotion to "Raven" is not exactly consistent with the activity time of the Lingyin Discipline Society; second, based on superficial knowledge, there is a basic statement in their teachings that "the less the need, the closer to Him." "——This is an organization that advocates hidden energy and silent spiritual practice. But this time it is so radical in the southern enclosure movement and border war?

"At the beginning, the enemy plane bombing in the church attack caused some chaotic pixels to spread and settle in the small town. Isn't this the same nature as the current scene? One is diffused and diluted in the air, one is in the water; the other is man-made , one is considered 'natural', that's all."

"Could it be that the reason why the Lydian army has been unwilling to simply withdraw from the Apail area despite my initial good words and even my sincerity to withdraw its troops from the South is because they want to defend the The upper reaches of the river?"

"They continue to collect this 'glitter' secretly?"

"My father, Vincent, visited the Harvest Art Festival three times. At that time, it was speculated that he was trying to extract some 'pigments' with strange properties to create seven mysterious paintings. However, contact was lost after five-sevenths of the plan was completed. Now, this is it. Is this the place where the ‘flash’ originated?”

"Relatim Chemical Trading Co., Ltd. once searched the supply channel but could not find the source."

"And what Lu mentioned without comment this year is the large order for military supporting projects commissioned by the Imperial House of Commons?"

Various discontinuous images flashed through Fan Ning's mind.

He watched these thin but inconsistent substances on the river surface, which looked like colorful oil droplets under the observation of his powerful spiritual sense, wash up to the river beach with waves and wash up to his feet.

It seeps into the depths of the sand along with the river water and is no longer visible.

Sand?

When Fan Ning arrived at the river, for some unknown reason, his first thought was to squat down and try to scratch the sand.

But at the next moment, he immediately realized that the people from the Special Inspection Office were also here tonight, staring at him from the other side!

That's why Fan Ning was wary, changed his movements without leaving any trace, and reached out to point at the "treacherous monument".

So I just let it take its course and continued to answer questions for the believers.

Now the clock struck midnight, and the flashes of light overflowed down the river bank and penetrated into the sand and gravel. Although Fan Ning had all kinds of strange speculations in his heart, he still looked like he was not aware of it and continued to speak to the crowd. The meaning of the scriptures

But the next moment——

The members of the Special Inspection Department who were secretly watching from the other side of the river suddenly disappeared from where they were!

"Kacha kacha——"

On our own side, the sound of wheelchairs crushing dry grass could be heard.

Lassus pushed Mr. Wax's wheelchair and walked out of the crowd listening to the sermon without any sense of disobedience!

Fan Ning turned his head and met his eyes, as well as those of the believers next to him!