Twilight Speaker

Chapter 179 Sister and brother reunited

Although he had been in a coma for nearly three months, Wang Muyu still felt as if everything happened just the day before yesterday.
She was not afraid of death, but she was trembling at the moment, and the scene of that day kept appearing in her mind.
It was this young man named Chen Xiang who grew white bones and huge wings, turned into a three-headed giant, and became the legendary [True Shepherd]!!!
Wang Muyu's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Old Rune was stunned. He reached out and helped the weak girl up. A roar came from outside the window, followed by light - fireworks.

"It's been a long time since we last met - well, not that long actually. For us, it's just a blink of an eye."

Chen Xiang walked forward leisurely and blinked at the bewildered Wang Muyu:
"Would you like a drink?"

The latter was still in shock, but after a moment of silence, he nodded:

"Nice suggestion."

Chen Xiang was delighted. While Old Rune's eyes and eyebrows were twitching, he skillfully opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of plain-looking sparkling wine.

With the sound of "bo" and Old Luen's heartbreak, the cork popped open, Chen Xiang poured a glass of sparkling wine for Wang Muyu and Old Luen respectively, and said cheerfully:
"It's nice to have some drinks and watch the fireworks."

Old Rune covered his heart, his face twitching as he said:
"I have no problem with drinking, but you are really good at choosing - with so many bottles of wine, how did you accurately choose the most expensive one?"

Chen Xiang laughed.

The three of them sat by the window, watching the fireworks exploding in the sky and drinking the sparkling wine that Old Rune had collected. Wang Muyu gradually calmed down.

Although the look he gave Chen Xiang was still filled with awe, at least it was not as fearful anymore.

"so good"

Old Rune drank a sip of wine distressedly and carefully, smacked his lips hard a few times, savored it for a long time, and then spoke:
"It seems to be okay to suddenly have two more people in the house - not as awkward as I thought."

Chen Xiang smiled gently, without saying anything, but silently looked at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window, and suddenly asked:

"Oh, right - didn't we encounter your guards arresting cultists yesterday?"

Wang Muyu cast a curious look at him. Old Rune's expression was obviously a little stagnant, and then he asked as if nothing had happened:

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Chen Xiang spoke calmly:
"I just really want to know, have those cultists done anything evil?"

"That's not true."

Old Rune shook his head and took a sip of wine. The brilliant fireworks outside the window illuminated his somewhat old face in all sorts of colors:
"You may not believe it, but the authorities have been arresting these cultists for six years. During these six years, they have not done anything evil. They have also often helped the poor, maintained law and order, and cracked down on criminals."

Wang Muyu showed some interest:

"What kind of cultists are they? Don't they worship evil gods? The cultists in our Donghong country are not peaceful and have caused countless large-scale blood sacrifices."

"No, never."

Old Rune spoke in a low voice:
"As for why they want to arrest them, who knows? Maybe it's a struggle between churches? After all, we already have a Lost Church in Storm Country, and before, the actions of this Order Cult made many civilians believe in them, which the Lost Church certainly would not allow."

Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief - what he feared most was that the people of the Church of Order would do evil.

Wang Muyu drank the wine in the cup, and poured another full cup as Old Rune grinned, and then asked:

"Church Wars, Order Cult? I haven't heard of it in Donghong Country. In the name of order, no wonder they don't do cult things. That's right."

After a pause, she cast a curious look:
"Who is the god that the Order Cult believes in?"

Old Rune pondered for a moment and said:

"Well, according to the words of the cultists, he is a great god who creates order, maintains peace, and drives away darkness."

"There is no name for the god?" Wang Muyu asked confusedly.

"Have."

Old Rune was silent for a moment, his eyes wandering, and finally he spoke:
"According to the believers and the cultists, they call their god the End of Suffering on the Bronze Cross, meaning that the suffering stops when it reaches that god and will no longer affect the people of the world."

He wanted to try to get the two people to not think that the Order Cult was a cult - after becoming believers, they would openly curse the Order Church every day, which made old Rune very uncomfortable.

Old Rune continued:

"In addition to the End of Suffering on the Bronze Cross, they also call their god the Lord of Order, Uncertain Chaos, the Source of Mist, and the True Shepherd."

Wang Muyu, who was drinking, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine, and looked up in shock:
"Ah, huh? A real shepherd???"

She unconsciously looked at Chen Xiang, who was holding a glass of wine, silently looking at the fireworks outside the window, his expression did not seem to change.

"correct."

Old Rune was a little surprised:
"Why are you reacting so strongly? Is it possible that there is also a name for a real shepherd in your Donghong country?"

"Uh"

Wang Muyu opened his mouth, carefully glanced at Chen Xiang who seemed to be indifferent, and then spoke hesitantly:
"Well, when your guards asked questions yesterday, there was one thing I didn't mention. The abnormality of the Gold was indeed related to the tsunami three months ago."

"and then?"

Old Rune was a little confused. Wasn't he talking about the Great Lord? How did he get to the tsunami?

After pondering for a while, Chen Xiang still had no reaction, so Wang Muyu continued: "Well, the cause of the tsunami was a war between gods. Unfortunately, the Golden Ship was at the place where the war took place, and there was a person in that war called the True Shepherd."

'puff! ! '

Old Rune spat out a mouthful of wine and asked in shock and haste:
"The result - what was the result? What was the outcome of the war between gods? Did the True Shepherd win?"

Wang Muyu glanced at Chen Xiang, who was drinking calmly, and then smiled bitterly:

"How should I know? We were both unconscious. But I think the Real Shepherd should have won. Maybe He is drinking leisurely and watching the fireworks like us!"

Her tone became somewhat resentful.

Old Rune rubbed his nose hard, his eyes sparkling:
"Great! Oh! Too bad, I thought the evil god was defeated!"

He realized that his reaction just now was not right, and was trying to make amends, sighing:

"That damned real shepherd will be suppressed sooner or later, for sure, damn it."

Wang Muyu coughed violently, looked at Chen Xiang repeatedly, and spoke to Old Rune:
"Well, I suggest you don't curse. After all, he is a god. If he hears your curse and becomes angry, you're doomed."

"It's okay!" Old Rune said happily, "He definitely can't hear it."

The three of them stopped talking and drank in silence. The bottle of expensive sparkling wine was soon empty.

"Well, I'll go get another bottle. I can't use my treasure to store wine. I'll go to the store next door and buy another bottle. Don't blame me for being stingy."

Old Rune burped, apparently still unsatisfied, and walked towards the gate with a staggering step.

As he opened the door and walked out, Wang Muyu carefully raised his head and stared at Chen Xiang:
"How did the battle go?"

"Not very good, actually didn't win."

Chen Xiang spoke calmly:
"The rulers of the nine kingdoms and the pope have all come in person, but they were all trapped to death. What you see now is not my main body. My main body is still with them."

Wang Muyu's eyes widened and his breathing became slightly rapid.

King!

Pope!

As the daughter of a marquis, she certainly understood what it meant to be the ruler of the nations and the pope of the nine churches.
Chen Xiang looked at her at this time and spoke with interest:
"Come to think of it, aren't you curious about what I said at the beginning? Death Knight is very suitable for you."

Wang Muyu spoke cautiously:
"what is that?"

"A position - perhaps it can also be called a divine position. Now, the master of the Church of Order personally invites you to join the Church of Order. Do you accept?"

Chen Xiang had an indifferent expression as he stared at Wang Muyu quietly - this girl was a good candidate. He had observed her past before and found her to be of strong character, had never done anything bad, and had a good character and aptitude.

Of course, even if Wang Muyu refuses, it doesn’t matter, we can always find other suitable candidates.

The girl was stunned at this moment, obviously she had not expected this, and then she smiled bitterly:

"How can I refuse the invitation of a great god in the legend? This is an honor."

After a pause, she nodded solemnly:
"Although I don't know your Order Church, but from what Old Rune described, it seems to be a good church. I am willing to..."

The words were not finished.

A large firework exploded in the sky, brilliant and dazzling, accompanied by a huge roar, the door of the house was blown to pieces, and a figure crashed into it and embedded in the wall! !
The sound of the door breaking and the impact were drowned out by the explosion of fireworks!

As smoke and dust rose, Old Rune coughed violently and struggled to get out of the broken wall.
He raised his head solemnly and heard a decisive voice coming from outside the house:

"Quick victory!"

Three blurry figures suddenly rushed into the house. Chen Xiang and Wang Muyu looked sideways in confusion and saw Old Rune fighting with three masked attackers, with a huge wave of energy!

The extraordinary breath surged, and the four elements loomed, accompanied by wind blades, lightning, ice, and fire.
The huge living room was in chaos, but the noise was perfectly masked by the sound of fireworks exploding outside!
"good chance!"

One of the masked men grabbed a folding knife and slashed at old Rune's knees fiercely. She was so focused that she didn't notice that there were two people not far away.

And at this moment, the windowsill.

Chen Xiang's spirit jumped.

Jumped again.

There was no need for his spirit to jump - he saw the enraged old Rune swinging his fist and blowing off the veil of the masked man holding the folding knife, and a familiar face came into view.

"sister???"

“Boss lady???” Old Rune was also confused.

Chen Shaoyan, who was holding the folding knife, suddenly froze. Was it someone who called him "sister" just now?
She turned her head blankly and saw a man and a woman sitting on the windowsill. She saw the young man suddenly stand up, and a bright smile appeared on the familiar face she had been thinking about day and night.

"Little brother."

Tears welled up in Chen Shaoyan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)