Please Stop Summoning Me!

The hooked-nosed old man stood by the pool with his hands behind his back. There were four bodyguards in black suits around him. Everyone looked weird. Intuition told Aina that they were not ordinary people.

Oh, not intuition, but inspiration.

After awakening the power of the Son of God, she is no longer a pure human being and can perceive many unreasonable things.

The old man with the hook nose, he is obviously the master here.

The waiters here respectfully call the old man "Member".

What is an MP? She doesn't understand at all.

Ina was a little surprised.

It turned out that he wasn't dead...that time there were corpses on the ground, I thought he was dead...but nothing happened...

The hook-nosed old man walked up to her, and Aina gathered the courage to look at her.

The old man smiled, nodded in greeting, and said softly, "Respected son of God, this will be your new home from now on."

New home?

Aina was stunned for a moment, the hook-nosed old man had already walked away.

She saw that there were two drinks on the table on the pool, one was orange juice and the other was red wine.

Orange juice is for yourself, and red wine for whom?

Another kind old man slowly approached.

Behind the kind old man was a blond reporter.

"That's the last question. As one of Baylender's most famous philanthropists, what do you think has given you a consistent character over the years?"

The kind old man smiled and said, "Probably the love of everyone in this world."

"Money is only a valuable thing after all, and I think greed is the biggest shortcoming of people today. In fact, as long as everyone shares and contributes more, the world can become a better place."

After the reporter left, the old man walked straight to Aina and sat down on a chair.

He smiled and picked up the wine glass.

The kind-hearted old man had a gentle face, and it seemed that not only was his limbs healthy, but he was not injured at all.

Aina asked dumbly, "The High Priest?"

The high priest looked at her with a smile and said, "Aina, we meet again."

Ina asked in disbelief, "How could this be? Your arm is not..."

The high priest shook the red wine in his hand and said quietly: "It has been thousands of years, and the direct opponent of Chaos Embers for thousands of years has been the mighty Corona Church, but it can still survive to the present era..."

"Why do you think I can live more than three hundred years?"

Aina stayed for a long time, and suddenly her eyes became firm and she said: "High priest, some of my thoughts have not changed, but I also understand that you do know more than me."

The high priest smiled slightly and said, "Aina, all of this belongs to you after all. There is no other reason. It doesn't matter what your strength, gender, or thoughts are. It's just because God loves you."

"So you and I...are not enemies by any means."

Aina nodded again: "Well, I understand."

The high priest smiled calmly: "Quiet words are just a group of lunatics who committed suicide. The current situation is more beneficial to the order."

Aina couldn't understand, she wondered: "But so many people died."

The high priest shook his head: "It doesn't matter, most of them are just peripheral members... But in the eyes of the Anti-Magic Bureau, we are almost destroyed, which is naturally good news."

He raised a finger slightly and narrowed his eyes: "Let the mystery be hidden."

Aina was about to speak.

Suddenly, she felt the red mark on her back heat up slightly.

——

Outside Bayland, the basement of the villa.

George felt like he had a long, long dream.

Long seems to never wake up.

Gradually, he heard some kind of calling, as if something was calling him.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but it seemed very unfamiliar.

But when he woke up again, he found himself lying on a plain white bed.

It was pitch black all around, with no light at all.

"You finally woke up."

In the darkness, sitting a middle-aged man in a black dress with a red rose on his chest, and holding a pitch-black cane in his hand.

Apparently a true Nolan noble.

"Old friend, we meet again."

George narrowed his eyes and realized who the other party was: "Byron?"

Byron spoke slowly in the dark.

"With the help of the power of the gods outside the world, the resurrection from the dead, whether it is the perpetrator or the person involved, is absolutely unforgivable."

"Now you, like me, have no choice but to hide in the inner world and start life again."

Resurrection?

George was a little surprised. He stretched out his hands and began to feel the new body. His body and appearance didn't seem to be much different from before, even the scar on the corner of his mouth was preserved.

But everything in the past seems to be just the old days.

But there is nothing left to miss.

He calmly stared at his former friend, and said solemnly, "So you really came into contact with a god outside the world..."

"Then why did you resurrect me?

? "

Byron narrowed his eyes and looked at the red brand on the back of his hand: "This is just his order."

"George, make a choice."

Byron's voice rose, loudly asking George to make a choice.

"Pledge allegiance to Him! Or report it all! That is, kill me, kill my daughter...that is, kill yourself!"

Byron was completely unaware that he in his own eyes and him in George's heart were not the same character.

But maybe it's the same person.

Was it the gentleman who saved him?

George fell into a long silence, seemingly in a dilemma.

for a long time,

He held out his hand to Byron in a low voice from the bed.

"cigarette."

——

Bayland Cemetery.

Hundreds of investigators were uniformly dressed in formal black suits, and everyone kept silent, in mourning for the deceased.

With white temples and in his early fifties, the director with a resolute face stood in front of everyone.

A man in a white robe is standing beside the tombstones, praying gently for the people who have passed away.

"May the will of the first fire wash away the filth of their body and mind and purify all uncleanness."

"In this way, they can find truth and happiness in the wonderful kingdom of God."

"In this way, they can find peace and rest in the kingdom of All Saints"

"In this way, they can obtain light and God's favor in the supreme kingdom of God."

The priests of the Corona Church are praying for the people who died in this event.

May everyone find truth and happiness, peace and rest, light and love under the protection of the great Him.

The middle position of all the graves belongs to George.

Su Ling stood by the side of the team, watching the empty coffin be buried and buried.

The people here are all mourning for him, but only Su Ling still knows... that man is still alive.

She had a rather strange feeling that all this was like fate, unpredictable.

It's just that this feeling has to be buried deep in my heart.

As soon as the people who are paying tribute to the legend know of his resurrection, they immediately become enemies.

The mourning went on for a long time.

People put their grief away and go back to work.

The work of the investigators will continue until the day when humanity is no longer there.

After leaving the cemetery, Su Ling did not hesitate and went directly to the mysterious cafe.

It seemed that some kind of voice was calling her, making her even more impatient.

The door of the store has already been repaired. In the cafe, the man is serving the customers with a smile. He talks and laughs with those ordinary people, just like a truly ordinary member.

Mild minor notes, gently echoing in the warm cafe, make everything very relaxing.

Su Ling exhaled after entering the door, the man nodded with a smile when he saw her coming.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Su Ling looked at him in confusion and nodded slightly.

"Um."

After a while, Shen Yi smiled and brought a hot cup of coffee to Su Ling.

He did not leave immediately, but sat opposite Su Ling.

"Drink it, the flavor I've tried to make may be more suitable for women."

Su Ling nodded without hesitation, picked up the coffee cup, and drank half of it in one go.

She was slightly stunned, and found that it was really delicious.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that these people were not afraid of getting hot.

After Su Ling drank the coffee, she felt her body warm up. She breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "We have a meeting, and the minimum participants are B-level investigators."

"And the main content of this meeting is actually two things."

"The first thing is about Berlund's frequent arrivals. The Nolan Anti-Magic General Administration will transfer all the A-level and S-level investigators who are away on business back to Berlund."

"And the second thing is to discuss your... The Anti-Magic Bureau has decided again that it will not be your enemy at all times when it is not necessary, and will try to please you and let people connect with you."

Su Ling thought about it for a while, and then showed a subtle expression: "And I, who took over part of George's work, was specifically in charge of... begging, er, investigators to investigate you."

"Oh."

Shen Yi nodded lightly, but he was not particularly surprised.

After all, he is already the center of the whirlpool, and it is normal for him to be mentioned and monitored by the Anti-Magic Bureau.

Of course, the most important thing is the summoning, which has always been a headache for him, and there will be more and more in the future.

Su Ling then said: "According to the high-level statement, Belland will become more and more chaotic in the future."

Could it be that... Shen Yi's eyelids jumped a little, and he had a lot of bad premonitions.

Su Ling's continued speech confirmed his thoughts.

"The director said at the meeting - from now on, 'the entire Nolan, the entire Second Continent, and even the whole world, forces and individuals who yearn for the coming of the gods may come to Bayland', because everyone knows that Beiland Rand has been a frequent landing site."

She stared into Shen Yi's eyes and said slowly, "People want everything and can't get it, they can only ask for it from the gods outside the world."

really.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and sighed softly, it seemed that his path to a false god had just begun.

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