All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

The old man looked at the people with doubtful faces and placed the letter sent by Old Wood on the table: "This is the news from Old Wood. Please circulate it in turn."

The stationery is passed from the first person on the left to the next person, until it goes back to the first person on the right.

After everyone had read through it, the old man gently knocked on the table again, asking those compatriots who were disobedient and whispering among themselves to look at him.

"Okay, everyone should have some ideas."

After a moment of silence, someone said: "According to Old Wood's information, the extraordinary person who captured Old John should be the same person who cured cholera."

Everyone gave him a blank look, this was not nonsense.

The letter clearly stated that unknown supernatural beings captured Old John and discovered the fact that they had released cholera into the water source.

The old man sighed, these brainless guys always gave him a headache.

These idiots had no idea what was going on.

The old man coughed lightly: "I mean, is it possible that the person who cured cholera used some extraordinary method instead of medicine?"

"Yes! That Chris is an extraordinary person!"

Everyone woke up as if from a dream.

Cholera left the medical community clueless as to how it could be easily cracked in an instant.

The only possibility is that the other side used a trick.

That is some unknown extraordinary ability.

The white-haired man who had been silent for a long time now said: "You mean, if we find a way to get rid of this extraordinary person, there will still be no cure for cholera?"

The old man looked at him with appreciation.

"Yes, as long as that person dies, it will be useless even if people are aware of the way cholera is transmitted, because as long as there is a slight oversight, they will still be infected with cholera and die in pain."

Everyone understood what the old man meant.

They looked down at what was on the second page of the newspaper.

"Tomorrow at noon, Mr. Chris will disclose all about cholera in Trafalgar Square. Citizens are asked to go in an orderly manner."

Just when they were about to discuss the details according to the old man's ideas, Aldrich suddenly interrupted: "What if this is a trap? You must have all felt that palpitating feeling today."

"What if they realize this is a trap." Joshua said as he looked at Wang Yu who came to visit late at night.

"They will come. Extraordinary people often have blind confidence in themselves. They will feel that Old John was caught just because of his carelessness. Even if there are strange extraordinary people, they will feel that as long as they are prepared, they will not Will be the next fool."

Wang Yu seemed confident.

In fact, this group of heretics have such self-confidence mostly thanks to the church and the royal family. The incompetence of both parties makes the life of this group of anti-socialists too easy.

According to Bishop Joshua, they tortured the heretics for a whole day, but the other party didn't even loosen their teeth, and no useful information was obtained at all.

Wang Yu had to thank himself for his foresight.

The soul-searching method must be easy to use.

"How are you preparing for what I asked you to do before?" Wang Yu's trip is to ensure that nothing goes wrong tomorrow.

Wang Yu is not worried about something going wrong here. What he is worried about is that his pig teammates will fall off the chain at a critical moment. Tomorrow's scene will not be perfect without any link.

Although Wang Yu thought of remedial measures at every step.

But that is only a remedy after all.

"Don't worry, no one else in the church knows the key except me. They only know what they want to do. It seems normal." Joshua promised quickly.

The old man was filled with emotions about the tragedy that would happen tomorrow.

But his face remained calm, with a look of loyalty and obedience to Wang Yu's orders.

"That's good. At noon tomorrow, everything I promised you will come true." Wang Yu patted the old man's shoulder, turned and left.

Joshua watched respectfully as Old Demon Zhenyu disappeared from his sight.

Conversations like this between high-ranking people seemed particularly unusual tonight.

"Alexander, have you witnessed with your own eyes that Mr. Chris cured cholera?" The archbishop looked at the royal branch beside him.

Alexander seemed a little frightened in front of the Archbishop.

As a member of the royal family, he naturally knew the other identity of the religious leader of the empire on which the sun never sets.

Uncle to Her Majesty the Queen.

There are even rumors that the queen came to the throne entirely at the behest of the archbishop.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. He didn't let us see the process. He said he was afraid that we would deliberately sell the special medicine at a high price." Alexander said truthfully.

The archbishop waved his hand and said nothing more: "Go down and let General Louis who is waiting outside the door come in."

Alexander bowed and stepped back.

Then a murderous general came in. He said straight to the point to the archbishop: "The royal guards waiting outside the city can leave at any time, and everything is waiting for your orders."

"Very well, let them rest and I hope to see them around Trafalgar Square tomorrow."

"Everything is as you wish!"

After receiving several guests, the Archbishop was finally able to take a break.

He first took a sip of the hot black tea, then rubbed the cross hanging on his chest and murmured to himself: "Chris, where did you come from?"

As the highest level of power in the country, the Archbishop has too many things to care about. He just heard this morning that Mr. Chris solved the mystery of the spread of the plague.

Just when he was happy about the progress of the epidemic, the development of the situation within one day exceeded the archbishop's expectations.

When he realized all this, he realized that he could no longer suppress the public opinion.

"These stupid officials and businessmen have not considered what they are doing at all. That boy from the Evans family is also a fool." The archbishop couldn't help but secretly cursed these pig teammates.

"They just allowed Mr. Chris to ferment public opinion to this extent in just one day!"

The archbishop was deeply troubled.

Now almost the entire fog is praising Mr. Chris. Even if the Queen comes forward in person now, it is not very effective. The people at the bottom may even feel that the Queen has been deceived.

What worried the archbishop most was the palpitating fluctuation during the day.

"Could that have something to do with this Mr. Chris?"

"Are you really not worried? What if the owner of that mysterious aura is Chris?" Aldrich was very annoyed that everyone ignored him.

"Aldrich, don't be too nervous. If that Chris is really so scary, why have we never heard of such a number one person?" Baifa comforted his companion.

"Yes, I guess it's the fluctuation coming from one of the church's holy relics. If they really had such terrifying helpers, they wouldn't have caught us out long ago. How could they let us live so freely?" Someone said casually. One sentence.

"Worrying about this is worse than worrying about the royal family's lobster soldiers."

Everyone has never been able to deal with this reckless man, and even though he seemed to have an enlightenment today, no one could listen to his thoughts.