Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Lucius was praying. To be honest, the Bible of the Church of Fallen Angels was very good and in line with mainstream values.

But people like him are not interested in faith, only in power.

So I pray that it can be said that there is no emotion at all, it is all acting.

Suddenly, his vision went dark, and when he looked up, he saw Klein wearing a priest's robe.

Of course he had seen this target's face before, so he was shocked: Was he exposed?

I came here to play lurking, of course I thought about what to do if I was exposed.

Although the Church of Fallen Angels looks very decent, who knows what kind of cult it is at its core.

If you get caught, the consequences will definitely be bad.

Lucius tried to calm himself down and pretended to be surprised and happy: "Priest, are you going to start hosting services?"

"No, I'm here to find you. Come with me!" Klein did not hide the malice in his eyes.

Lucius felt tremendous pressure, and he had no doubt that the other party wanted to kill him.

But he didn't dare to resist. As an ordinary person, dealing with a humanoid weapon like Klein with bare hands was no different than seeking death.

While Lucius tried to stand up calmly, he kept cheering himself up in his mind: Don't be afraid, I am here on behalf of the city government, they don't dare to do anything to me.

Lucius knew the current affairs very well and had no intention of resisting. He left with Klein honestly.

His mental quality was pretty good, his legs didn't shake along the way, and he didn't ask any more questions.

It wasn't until he saw Bacchus that his expression changed a little.

Bacchus also saw him, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lucius, please sit down."

"Thank you, Director Backus." Lucius sat down alone.

He knew Bacchus, no problem.

"Mr. Lucius, I want to ask you, are all your colleagues on the bus outside?" Bacchus asked again.

Lucius's heart thumped again, but he didn't expect that he was not the only one exposed.

He previously suspected that his relatives sold him, but now it seems that it may be an insider.

He took a deep breath and answered calmly: "Yes, is Director Backus going to attack government officials?"

"Don't be nervous," Bacchus was amused: "Why should I attack you? I am also a state official, and my faith is also a righteous god."

Seeing that Bacchus was not as terrifying as he imagined, Lucius mustered up the courage to retort: ​​"There is no god in this world."

Before Bacchus could speak, Lucius on the side couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Foolish mortals, who have not seen the greatness of gods, self-righteously deny the existence of gods."

Lucius heard a lot of information from these words, but before he could think about it, Bacchus shut up Klein with a look.

"Okay, Mr. Lucius, I didn't invite you here to threaten you. I just want you to see the existence of gods."

"What... Director Backus, do you also think that gods really exist?" Lucius seemed to firmly believe that gods did not exist.

This made Bacchus interested. He did not rush to recruit the other party, but continued along the topic: "It seems that you don't agree? Can you tell me what makes you so determined?"

Lucius seemed to have found the initiative. He relaxed a little and said confidently: "I have read your Bible. There is heaven and hell in it. If there is really a God, shouldn't the bad people be punished? The good people shouldn't be punished. Heaven? But I haven’t seen it, no one has.”

Lucius firmly believed that if gods existed, good and evil would be punished, so why didn't he suffer retribution?

People like him will not believe in gods.

Bacchus also smiled, he understood Lucius's thoughts.

This seemingly correct logic and self-consistency filled him with fearlessness.

"But...how do you know God cares?" Bacchus said suddenly.

"What?" Lucius didn't respond.

“The Bible was made by humans, not God.

God cannot be glimpsed by mortals, nor can it be understood by mortals.

So there is truth in the Bible, but more of it is the expectations of mortals.

How do you know what is good and evil in the eyes of gods? How do you know that gods care about us mortals?

In fact, only a priest can send your soul to heaven or judge your soul to hell. Bacchus said calmly.

But this statement made Lucius shaken in his heart, but he quickly suppressed the frightening uneasiness: "This is sophistry. We can't prove the existence of God. What you said is just a hypothesis."

"No!" Bacchus said in Lucius' increasingly horrified eyes: "In fact, all priests can feel the presence of gods."

Like a horror story, Lucius stiffened.

"If you want to experience it, I can satisfy you." Bacchus continued.

Lucas shivered all over, and his pores shrank.

"Impossible, how is this possible?" He kept repeating, loudly saying it was impossible.

If gods exist, are the legends true?

For people like him, going to hell seems to be the only option.

"Are you afraid? In fact, there is no need to be afraid. Pastors will not send unbelievers to the Kingdom of God to be judged. You are not even qualified to go to hell. After death, your soul will directly dissipate into the universe." Bacchus said it was not funny. Bad joke.

Lucius was awakened. He jumped up and shouted: "Let me feel it, feel it."

"No problem. If you are willing to turn from darkness to light, you may be able to atone your sins." Buck continued.

But Lucius did not respond. He just stared at Bacchus, as if questioning and urging him.

"It seems that our Mr. Lucius is very stubborn," Bacchus said to the priests around him with a smile: "Well, for the mercy of God, I will guide Mr. Lucius to get closer to God."

Klein made arrangements quickly and invited the statue out.

Bacchus regained his serious expression and bowed respectfully in front of the statue: "Great fallen angel, your believer Bacchus prays here, may you lower your merciful eyes and look at the lost lambs..."

With Bacchus' voice, the room suddenly felt depressed.

It was like an ordinary person seeing a tiger, and the whole body was nervous.

But for Lucius, the feeling was more obvious.

Even if he didn't see anything, he just felt that a great existence was looking at him.

Just a glance made him feel the existence of the gods, the real gods.

Yes, it was so amazing, as if his body instinctively told him that this was God.

Therefore, his firm three views began to collapse, and he began to believe that the Evolved were not from some virus, but a gift from the gods.

And being watched by the gods, his thoughts seemed to change...

When the gods' sight faded, everyone felt a strong sense of loss.

It was as if something important was lost.