The Record of Unusual Creatures

Hao Ren knows that his communication with the top staff of these churches will certainly be a bit of a problem, because in the final analysis, “religion” is a sensitive issue, especially when your request is related to the core of their beliefs, and you are not from the belief in the gods. When are these problems. ≥ A stubborn religious fanatic may see this rash requirement as an insult - in their view all sacred rituals are born sacred, it exists, takes effect, is divine, and cannot be Everyone goes deep into it.

Of course, the Huiyao sect is a relatively open-minded religion. Although their belief in the goddess is extremely firm, they adopt a missionary attitude toward the pagans instead of using violence. This can also be from the four. The ascetic monks are reflected in the body, so Hao Ren feels that this request should be licensed. It is impossible to say how the pope and the archbishop can be fools. They should be able to realize the rigid rules and the safety of the world.

Perhaps the lower-level believers are more stubborn, but the pope who sits at the top must be the most sober.

Auburn and the Pope whispered for a long time. There seemed to be a few short arguments in the middle. Then the Pope looked up and quietly looked at Hao Ren’s eyes. The voice was flat and could not hear any emotion: "This is a sacred The ritual, since the establishment of the glory sect, has only been officially enrolled and the priests who have passed the primary test can participate. Although it is the basic ritual that the most basic priests will come into contact with, it is still sacred."

"I understand," Hao Ren nodded. "But it is clear that the problem of the 'eldest son' is more important. This ancient creature is also the goddess creation, and its secret is the secret of the goddess. Under this premise. We should let go of some stubbornness. The old tradition."

“The four masters trust you very much,” the pope said softly. "You didn't ask them for the details of the seal ceremony?"

Hao Ren nodded. "Ask, I know that the ritual process is to integrate a kind of sacred material with the blood of human beings. But this sacred material can only be found in the local cathedrals. The four masters can only tell me about the process. But I am interested in those 'substance'."

The pope was silent for a moment and nodded to Auburn: "Take them to the Sixteenth Temple to watch the sacred ceremony."

"Does this not violate the teachings?"

"If the sect's heritage is biased in the fifth generation of the Pope, we should even believe in the intuitive guidance that the goddess casts in our hearts, not the incomplete scrolls," the Pope narrowed his eyes. "Take them, the goddess will allow."

Bishop Auburn returned to a noble ceremony and stood up and turned to Hao Ren. "With me, the Sixteenth Temple is not far from here."

Hao Renxin said that it was quite smooth, and he got up and followed the subtitled bald head to go to the 16th Temple. Lily is still holding a roast chicken leg and screaming at it, while ambiguously groaning: "When I will wait for me... how can I go?"

Hao Ren finally couldn't bear to eat this food. He reached out and copied Lily: "You can't be a bit too good?!"

Lily was subconsciously trying to bite her mouth, but fortunately she gave it back. Nangong saw this situation in May with a little emotion: "The dog dared to go up and eat when he was eating, and he was not bitten at the end - the landlord really trained her."

Becky is better than Lily. But when I put down the plate, it’s obviously a reluctance: You can’t expect a lot of swearing in the tavern with the most vulgar gang of violent professionals in the world who have been bragging in the pub for many years. The movement of things is not much smaller than Lily. Before leaving the room, the girl finally remembered that she still had something big to ask. She quickly turned to look at Moron: "Oh, wait, sire. I almost forgot to ask - my bounty..."

Hao Ren was mad by the guys who were special about the atmosphere, and dragged her back to Becky’s scarf. When she left the door, she yelled at the room where she stayed in the room: “Don’t forget Arranged the blessing of Becky. This goods is very sick for this matter!"

Ovra nodded and nodded, watching the guy who didn’t follow the common sense finally disappeared at the door.

The room was quiet for a few seconds. Moron suddenly sat up straight, and the temperament of the lazy old man suddenly faded. His eyes were shimmering and his expression was serious: "This group of people is not the same as I imagined."

"But as I reported," Ovra looked up at the king and said, "Who wouldn't you believe it?"

Prince Hafman took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head. He looked at the food on the table strangely: "They also eat people."

Several other ministers in the room suddenly nodded, and the feelings of Prince Hafman were said to be in their hearts. I don’t know what the guys had added to their brains after hearing about what happened in the Beinz parish. Image. Anyway, after Ovra heard Huffman’s feelings, it was just a white-eyed throw: “From small to large, only the imagination is stronger than others.”

Hafman shrugged and shook his shoulders without talking. Moron used his fingers to tap the table. Half of it was to ask Ovra half-time: "They really summoned white light from the sky and directly destroyed the entire Beinz parish. I think they don't seem to be much different from our human beings... no matter whether it is in image or in words and deeds, we can't see the devastating power."

Ovra grinned, and said that when you were four years old, you were chasing the old lady's fart. When you want sugar behind the stock, you can't see the temperament of the king. But considering that there are too many ministers on the scene, there is no good intention to say it. She just nodded. "This group seems to be just one...the ordinary team in their group, just like our soldiers, so their words and deeds are no different from ordinary people. But the power behind them is incredible. of."

“How much do you know about them?” Moron asked.

"Not much, I know you should know," Ovra shook his head. "They are a team, belonging to another powerful force in another world. They have the ability to travel through time and space, organized, disciplined. I guess they will go to various worlds to solve problems because of their mission - just like solving the eldest son here. The members of their team are not very clear. The big man who appeared last time did not come, but It’s a new person, which proves that they have some kind of personnel transfer and selection system. One such team will have a leader, that is, the man named Hao Ren. Other than that... nothing.”

Prince Hafman’s expression is very serious: “Do you confirm that they are organized and disciplined?”

Ovra reluctantly laughed twice: "Oh... in general, in general."

"It is fortunate that they and the forces behind them are not hostile to us, at least they don't seem hostile now," Moron closed his eyes slightly, seemingly exhausted. "There are too many problems we have to face, those people. Let's put aside the unsolvable problems. Those foreigners are willing to help us solve the problem of the eldest son. This is fortunate."

"I want to believe in their kindness," Ovra laughed. "At least we have four masters and a mercenary little girl who have been confused and mixed with them, and it has been good. This should prove that these foreigners are not evil."

Moron nodded slightly, didn't speak, and then blinked for a while before seeing the Pope: "What is your opinion?"

The Pope’s expression has remained the same as before. It seems that his thoughts have always been placed in a mysterious and unknown area. What remains here is only a body for conveying information. His voice is light and slow: “We should focus more on thinking. The goddess's will. The existence of the 'eldest son' has already had a great impact on the top of the church, and the 'returning sects' developed by the pagans may also disintegrate the belief system we have built for thousands of years. This is Holletta, and even The challenge of the civilization of the whole world. Try to minimize the impact of these things, let the goddess' teachings continue to serve as the benchmark for the world. Besides, the foreigners... just follow them. The goddess has no objection, so this should happen."

At the same time, Hao Ren had left the palace and prepared to go to the mysterious place where the slogan ceremony was held. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!