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Zhao Xun paused and then withdrew the fireball in his hand.

Tsk tsk.

It seems that the previous fire damage to the sculpture was too small, so the hidden mission could not be triggered.

This also shows that fireballs should be able to cause serious damage to sculptures.

Unfortunately, the hidden mission is not to destroy the sculpture.

Although the method of dealing with the sculpture has been determined, in order to complete the hidden mission, it is temporarily unable to attack the sculpture.

The key question he faces now is - how to fuse sculptures?

This time, whether it is the main mission, side missions or hidden missions, the content is very short.

There are at least two hints for the side quests, and not even a hint for the hidden quests.

Normally, the word "fusion" means that items must blend into each other. Simply sticking or tying them together should not be considered "fusion".

But...how to integrate these sculptures...

Zhao Xun tilted his head and suddenly thought of something.

It should be possible to burn all the sculptures and merge them into one big piece, right?

There are no hard and fast rules for hiding tasks. The sculpture must maintain its original appearance, and there is no rule that cannot destroy the shape of the sculpture.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun took out a dagger from the storage compartment, raised his hand and shot towards the roof.

Under Zhao Xun's control, the dagger cut several ropes tied to the sculpture.

The sculptures fell to the ground one by one, making a dull thud.

The two strong men were shocked and didn't know what Zhao Xun was going to do.

Even the two elderly believers who were tied up were shaken by the huge noise and had the tendency to wake up.

Zhao Xun gave the two strong men the last instruction: "Leave here and after walking out of the church, you will forget everything that happened here."

The two strong men walked to the door in a hurry, carefully opened a crack in the door, and got out through the crack.

No sound was made the whole time.

Zhao Xun first checked the status of the two elderly believers and determined that they would have to sleep for a while before they could wake up, so he dragged them to a corner and left them alone.

Then, the pygmy marmoset was summoned.

"Go to the square and inform my stand-in to find a place where no one is around to hide. I want to recover him." Zhao Xun said to the dwarf marmoset, "I will only wait for half an hour, and I will recover him in half an hour."

"Promise to complete the mission!" The pygmy marmoset patted his chest and ran out of the church.

Zhao Xun then walked back to the fallen sculptures.

He didn't care whether the two believers would wake up, as long as the two strong men were not there, and as long as his substitute could leave the town square in time, it would be easy to explain.

The most important thing right now is whether it is possible to try the solution you just thought of.

Zhao Xun's hands formed a fireball the size of a football and threw it towards the two sculptures.

The fireball tightly wrapped the two small sculptures, just like stomach bags, slowly digesting and dissolving the sculptures with "gastric juice".

Although not very quickly, you can visibly see that the outer layer of the sculpture is slowly softening.

The surface melted more and more, and the sculpture that looked like marble gradually became as soft and sticky as plasticine.

After the two sculptures completely softened, Zhao Xun controlled the fireball to wrap the two softened sculptures together. When the two fireballs merged, the two shapeless sculptures were tightly mixed with each other.

It's like plasticine that has been randomly kneaded together by a child, with no serious shape.

Zhao Xun waited quietly for five seconds.

Didn't receive a reminder that the hidden task failed.

It seems that this trick can be used.

So, Zhao Xun started to burn the third sculpture.

In this way, he burned the sculptures one by one and then balled them up like plasticine.

When he burned the sixth sculpture, the two elderly believers finally woke up. Seeing the scene in front of them, the two old people suddenly felt their eyes go dark.

"What are you doing?" Before the old man with the mustache could stand up, he had already begun to question Zhao Xun loudly, "How dare you do such a thing! Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"This is what the 'Lord' asked me to do." Zhao Xun's tone was calm, without any panic.

Anyway, apart from brainwashing believers to believe in Him, the "Lord" cannot effectively communicate with believers. He cannot make up any specific situation.

"How is that possible!" the old man from the Mediterranean questioned, "You are just a newcomer who has just joined the sect. How can the Lord give you instructions alone?"

"This is obviously an act of great disrespect to the Lord!" The old man with a mustache stood up holding on to the wall beside him, and ran towards Zhao Xun, "How could the Lord have such an instruction!"

"It is precisely because the Lord gave me instructions that I was able to rush over from the square in time and save you." Zhao Xun glanced at the old man with a mustache, "otherwise you would have died long ago."

The old man with a mustache paused in his steps, and then he remembered that he had been knocked unconscious by a short, strong man.

"Where are those two people?" he asked, looking around.

"I have already beaten him away." Zhao Xun said, raising a hand, and a ball of flame burst out from his palm, "If it weren't for the Lord's instructions, do you think I would have such ability?"

The old Mediterranean man who had just stood up saw Zhao Xun conjuring a ball of fire out of thin air, and then noticed that the flames burning around the sculpture seemed to be controlled by Zhao Xun.

He immediately believed Zhao Xun's words.

Ordinary people definitely don't have such ability.

He looked at the old man with a mustache and said, "What this boy said should be true."

The old man with a mustache was somewhat convinced, but he did not completely dispel his doubts.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Why does the Lord let you do such a thing? Doesn't burning all the sculptures do no harm to the Lord?"

"After the Lord was attacked by those two people, he felt that it was safest to combine all of himself into one. Otherwise, if you lose a sculpture, you will lose a part of your strength." Zhao Xun replied calmly, "I am not burning the sculpture. , but integrating them all together.”

It is purely his own speculation that the destruction of the sculpture will cause the "Lord" to lose part of his strength.

But he felt that his guess was not wrong.

He even suspected that integrating all the sculptures would be beneficial to the "lord".

But this still needs to be verified.

As Zhao Xun's words fell, the newly melted sculpture was mixed into the largest mass of gelatin.

After witnessing the fusion process with their own eyes, the old man with the mustache and the old man from the Mediterranean dispelled their doubts about Zhao Xun.

"I didn't expect that the Lord would trust you so much." The old man with a mustache looked envious, "I entrust you with such an important task."

"Thank you Lord for saving us." The old Mediterranean man expressed his reverence for the Lord devoutly.

At this moment, the alarm clock on Zhao Xun's cell phone rang.

It was the half-hour time he had set before.

According to the agreement, he had to recycle his substitute.

[The doll who is good at imitation] has a small embroidery needle on its body. When this special item turns into a doll and leaves Zhao Xun, the embroidery needle will stay with Zhao Xun.

No matter how far away the special item is or what it is doing, as long as Zhao Xun twists the embroidery needle, he can recall it.

Zhao Xun controlled the large ball of fire with one hand to keep the fused sculpture in a soft and sticky state. With the other hand, he picked up the embroidery needle pinned to the collar and twisted it.

The next second, a faint light flashed, and a small, palm-sized doll appeared in Zhao Xun's hand.

The doll is naked, without clothes or facial features.

The two old men were a little curious when they saw something suddenly appeared in Zhao Xun's hand.

But they were far away and couldn't see clearly. When they wanted to get closer, the thing in Zhao Xun's hand disappeared again.

Now, they felt even more that Zhao Xun was a talent valued by the "Lord". What flashed past just now might be the reward given to Zhao Xun by the "Lord".

Zhao Xun didn't intend to explain anything to the two of them. He created a ball of fire again and began to burn the seventh sculpture.

This time, the two old men did not stop him. Instead, they moved the surrounding benches to both sides to give Zhao Xun more space for easier operation.

After burning all the sculptures hanging on the ceiling, Zhao Xun turned his attention back to the sculpture on the altar.

This is the main sculpture. If you want to melt it, it may take more time than other sculptures.

But as long as the firepower is strengthened, everything will not be a problem.

A new fireball appeared in Zhao Xun's hand again, but the color of this fireball was redder and brighter than the previous ones. Just by looking at it, you could feel the heat in it.

He threw the fireball towards the sculpture, and the altar was burned to ashes almost instantly. Only the sculpture remained firm.

But it didn't last long, and like other sculptures, it turned into sticky and soft "plasticine".

Zhao Xun successfully integrated the main sculpture with other sculptures to form an irregular sphere.

After doing all this, he withdrew all the flames and sprayed a stream of water towards the sculpture ball to accelerate the cooling of the ball.

Soon, the soft sphere hardened visibly to the naked eye, and looked like marble again.

Due to inconsistent cooling rates inside and outside, the sphere is a little more irregular, but that's not important.

The important thing is that all the sculptures that can be found in the church are "integrated" in a physical sense.

It’s just that the inside of the sculpture may still have some parts that have not fully returned to its hard state.

Zhao Xun waited quietly for ten minutes.

There is no pop-up window showing the completion of the hidden task.

He sat on a bench nearby and stared at the irregular sphere.

It is possible that the task will not be completed until the inside is completely hardened and restored to the state of a sculpture.

There is another possibility...

Zhao Xun thought of the small sculpture in John's house.

John said that every believer has a small sculpture in his home where he prays at midnight.

If those small sculptures were found in the pit, then those small sculptures are also part of the collection that needs to be integrated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun asked the two old men: "Are the sculptures in believers' homes all taken out of deep pits?"

The two old men looked at each other, and both saw surprised looks in each other's eyes.

A newbie who has only been a believer for two days actually understands the affairs of the sect so clearly.

Old believers all know what kind of virtue that John is, and it is impossible to tell Zhao Xun everything.

Other believers would not introduce this to Zhao Xun so enthusiastically.

This made the two old people think that it was the "master" who took the initiative to inform Zhao Xun of these things.

Realizing this, the two old men became more respectful towards Zhao Xun.

Although they don't understand why the "Lord" likes Zhao Xun so much, the strength Zhao Xun has shown is beyond the comparison of ordinary people. For this reason, they should all be more polite.

"Yes, they are all from deep pits." The old man with a mustache replied.

"I need these sculptures." Zhao Xun said directly, "The Lord asked me to integrate all the sculptures. Now I still need those small sculptures."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xun added: "There should be some unused small sculptures, right? Do you know where to put them?"

Since each believer has a small sculpture in his home, and they have always wanted more people to believe in the "Lord", then the number of small sculptures must be far greater than the current number of believers.

I wonder if there is a warehouse or something behind the church specifically for hiding sculptures.

"There should be many small sculptures that are not in use." The old Mediterranean man replied, "But only successive priests know where these sculptures are placed, and we ordinary believers have no right to know."

Zhao Xun said "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

He looked at the two old people and smiled kindly: "You should be willing to hand over the sculptures in your home to me, right? This is the Lord's request."

"Of course, of course." The two old men agreed almost in unison.

Just when they were about to go home immediately to get the sculpture, the door of the church suddenly opened.

At the same time, the voice of the dwarf marmoset sounded in Zhao Xun's ears: "Master, I am outside."

Zhao Xun gave the order to the pygmy marmoset in his mind: "First find a tree to hide."

The pygmy marmoset obeyed obediently and said no more.

At the same time, the believers who opened the door saw the mess in the church. They were all stunned and couldn't recover for a while.

Many benches were damaged by falling sculptures, and all the sculptures in the church were invisible. Only a large, irregular spherical shape was seen in front of the altar.

This ball looks like it is made of marble, and its size is already larger than the two people combined, but it is hard to understand what it is.

It took a while for everyone to recover from the shock, and they rushed towards the two elderly believers, asking questions.

"What is this? Why is it in the church?"

"Where did such a big thing come from? Who moved it?"

"We were just out for two hours and the church was robbed?!"

"Where is our Lord? Where has he gone?"

"Did someone break in? Why was the church damaged like this?"

"Why did you steal our Lord? What's your intention?"

The two old men were so dizzy from the quarrel that they wanted to speak several times, but there was no chance to interrupt.

It wasn't until the pastor said "Shut up" that everyone became quiet. (End of chapter)