Rules-based ghost talk game

"Ron, do you think there is a problem with these three people?" Rick leaned against the outer door of the carriage and skillfully lit a cigarette. This was made from special materials within the cult and has a certain effect of deeply paralyzing the spirit.

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For mutants, ordinary cigarettes are actually very ineffective.

Ron stood aside, frowning slightly. He stared at the glass bottle in his hand, which was filled with light gray liquid. If you look closely, you will find some glass-like debris inside.

"I don't know, but their combination is very strange, isn't it? I suspect that the old man's soul power is very deep, but the key lies here. How deep the soul power can avoid the detection of the 'Eye of Order'?"

Ron and Rick were both wearing the robes of the Cult of Kosmos, and they were outside the last carriage of the Griffin caravan.

After all, the caravan is not just the first group of private workers, they also have to follow to avoid accidents. This is their duty as inspectors of the Cult of Kosmos.

Of course, the caravan is also happy to do this and will pay these two a generous reward. After all, the caravan is also afraid of accidents.

Ron was the inspector who first went to Chen An's carriage to conduct an inspection.

Rick was the inspector who came later to give Ron his "soul test bead".

"Have you tried it?" Rick asked.

Ron nodded: "I tried to take care of the old man and asked his descendants to buy some soul-nourishing supplements, but his reaction was very ordinary and there was no clue."

Tonic that nourishes the soul... Tonic that nourishes the soul, even a fear-level mutant cannot afford it.

It is really too rare and precious.

Therefore, Ron's words of "taking care of" Tang Guozhong at that time were originally a kind of temptation.

"Every year, amazing players come to the main city. It's not surprising." Rick didn't care too much. He took a puff of cigarette and showed a slightly tired look: "I'm more concerned about such players who can see the end at a glance.

When will these days end? My God, the bumps and dust I experience every day make me look at least ten years older! I’m not married yet!”

Ron frowned slightly: "Rick, you know, no matter how amazing those amazing players are, they can't be so pure in soul. What's more, there was an accident the first time."

"Is the soul-measuring bead broken? Isn't that because the number of uses has reached the upper limit?" Rick said in surprise.

"It will only crack when it reaches the upper limit, but it won't shatter directly." Ron said.

"Ron." Rick threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his boot, and then looked at Ron with a serious tone.

"Hmm." Ron hummed.

Rick pursed his lips, patted Ron on the shoulder, and said: "Do you know what you are testing? If the old man really has a problem and can avoid the detection of the soul detection bead, it means that his soul is at least

It's at the bishop level.

If the first test result of that young man named Namilia is true, it means... he is a living angel!"

Ron bit his lip and nodded slightly to show that he knew.

"You know?" Rick suddenly said in a low voice: "Then, do you know that your current behavior may be offending the majesty of an angel and a bishop!

We are just the lowest level believers of the divine religion!”

The implication is that we cannot afford to offend such a big shot!

"I know." Ron spoke, looking at Rick with piercing eyes, and said: "Do you know how low the probability of encountering a bishop and an angel is in such a remote ghost place?"

Rick was startled.

"The probability is so low that if you are walking in the carriage right now, you will encounter the reincarnation of a legendary god!" Ron growled.

When Rick heard this, he immediately said: "What if! Can we afford the gamble? I can still complain about smoking here and complaining about the days that I can see the end of, but if I really offend these two adults, then

You and I will all be sent to level four pollution sources to die!"

Ron took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

Rick was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"Smoke." Ron said.

"You don't smoke, don't you?"

Ron didn't waste any time. He took out a pack of gray cigarettes and a lighter from Rick's robe and quickly lit them.

After taking a sip, he said: "I'm afraid if I don't smoke, I won't have the chance to smoke again."

"It's not a good thing...Huh? What do you mean?" Rick had just turned over the silver, and then he realized what he was doing. He suddenly grabbed Ron's shoulders and said in shock: "You are really crazy! You are going to go

Report them! If they are bishops and angels, we will be finished because of blasphemy. If they are not, then can you and I afford to offend bishops and angels for their weirdness!"

Ron smiled and said, "Rick, don't you think what you said is funny?"

"Funny? You're crazy, you're really crazy! I'm not married yet! I won't accompany you to fool around!" Rick said hurriedly.

Ron shook his head. He turned to look at the scenery passing by outside and said, "Rick, do you still remember what you and I said ten years ago when we joined the Cult of Kosmos and became believers?"

Rick was startled, and then solemnly said: "Of course I remember, in order to protect order and for the God of Order, I will sacrifice everything..."

After Rick finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly and he was stunned.

He looked at Ron, who was looking at the cityscape of Alter, somewhat absent-mindedly, and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Yes, to protect order, to sacrifice everything for the God of Order..." Ron smiled, the Griffin train was driving on the road in the outer suburbs, Ron pointed to the city in the distance in front of him: "Look

Look, where is there any semblance of order in Alte now?"

He blew out a puff of smoke and turned to look at Rick.

"At the end of the last era, the war between theistic religions began, and many religious religions were shattered, disappeared, and were removed from history.

Why can my order survive to this era?

Because order is order! Because the world needs order, because people cannot live without order!"

Ron's eyes seemed to be burning with two flames.

"But what about now? Three hundred years have passed. Why has the Cult of Kosmos, which originally established the order of the present era, become the lowest among the three major religions?

Desolation and night, in the two major churches that once surrendered to my order, why can they not take the order in their eyes now and promote its desolation and the tranquility of the night?"

Rick still maintained his previous posture, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were a little dazed, and he was speechless for a while.

Ron put out the cigarette butt and said in a low voice: "Rick, you are not wrong. It is not that you have forgotten your oath to protect the order, but now that we, the God of Order, have forgotten the order we want to protect.

When order exists, the Church of the God of Kosmos becomes strong because it believes in the order and protects the order.

And when there is no order in the hearts of the believers of the Cult of Kosmos, the Cult of Kosmos will inevitably decline as a result."

Rick clenched his fists.

Ron smiled and said: "If I discover that there is a problem with these three people today, let it go, be afraid of trouble, afraid of causing trouble, and choose to be comfortable. Then, how can I protect order? If I am like this, you are like this, everyone is like this

, then our Cult of Kosmos...heh...that's it."

After saying that, Ron looked at Rick with bright eyes, placed the palm of his left hand on his lower abdomen, punched his left chest with his right fist, and said:

"For order."

Rick closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I'm really crazy, I'm really crazy...I don't want to die, I'll stay here with you..."

After that, he opened his eyes and made the same action as Ron.

He said in a low voice:

"For order!"

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