Almighty Manor

There is a quiet town in the northern part of the western continent.

This town, five months of the year, is winter, and not far north, it seems to be entering the Arctic Circle.

The town is very quiet, there are no too developed industries and commerce, the population is only a few thousand people, and there is only a few roads, an old railway, and a small airport that has not landed for a few days.

This small town is a stop on a long intercontinental railway. The mottled old station is very special. Tourists often get off and take photos, but few people really stay.

In the center of the town, there is a church. On the square of the church, there are often white-haired old men looking at the dried-up fountain and talking about everything in the past.

There are very few tourists in the town. Occasionally, a backpacker carrying a backpack and an unsophisticated backpacker crosses the square and walks to the few hotels on the edge of the square. Then he invites a guide or alone to the wasteland outside the town .

These small hotels rely on these occasional travelers to live, and of course their lives are very hard.

At this time, another passenger came to the square.

He first looked up and looked closely at the old church in disrepair.

In front of the church, a notice was affixed, the handwriting on the notice was mottled, probably meaning that the church's stained-glass windows were blown by the wind and there is currently no money to repair.

The tourist turned his head to the stained glass window of the church and found that behind the glass, several wooden boards were nailed.

The tourists stood in silence for a long time before the church, finally sighed, lifted their feet, and walked towards the church.

An old woman in a turban, sitting on a mottled bench, looked up at the back.

The back of the tourist is tall and strong, wearing a pair of camouflage pants and a peaked cap.

Looking at his back, the old lady didn't know what to think of, lowered her head and smiled.

An old dog whose fur was bald was lying on her feet. At this moment, she raised her head in doubt, glanced at the owner, and lowered her head.

Several dead leaves were blown by the wind, and one fell on its head, covering the tip of its nose, and it remained motionless.

With a squeak, the door of the dilapidated chapel was pushed open, and tall tourists strode in.

Benches filled the entire chapel, but unfortunately most of them were broken, and traces of being swallowed by maggots were seen everywhere.

An old priest was standing on the holy table, looking down at something, heard his voice raised his head, and when he saw a stranger, he lowered his head again.

Sometimes, tourists come to this town to take pictures in this dilapidated church.

It seems that many tourists just like this tone.

But this tourist didn't seem to mean taking pictures. He walked forward step by step, came to the holy stage, and looked at the portrait behind the priest.

Seeing that he did not pray or show respect, the priest was a little displeased. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw the tourist and took out a stack of money and put it in front of him.

"this is……"

"Glass." The tourist said concisely, and pointed his finger behind him.

"God will bless you!" The priest was excited, and this church, and this parish, needed the money.

Hearing this sentence, the tourist smiled slightly and shook his head.

"hope so."

The priest frowned slightly, taking a step forward, and seemed to want to educate the tourist.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, his hands began to tremble, and his knees were a little soft.

"First ... Lord Prophet!"

Turned out to be the Prophet!

Lord Prophet is in my chapel!

The priest's heart was almost out.

Since it was discovered, Orion simply stopped covering it.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm here to inquire about someone."

"You ... you say."

"A few years ago, a woman named Maia moved to this town. Do you know where she is?"

"Maia?" The frown frowned for a moment, and said, "It seems that there is a nurse named Maia in the hospital, about forty years old."

"Nurse ..." Orion nodded and said, "OK, thank you. Where is the hospital?"

The priest stretched his fingers out of the door, opposite the square, to the town's hospital.

As Orion turned and left, the priest hurriedly added.

"By the way, she seems to have moved with his husband."

Orion stepped forward, nodded, and strode out.

The priest frowned, then sighed and shook his head.

What about the prophet, it's just a man.

The hospital in the town is a bit busy.

The storm not long ago caused many people in the town to be injured, and there were many old people in the town. Many of the old people were unwell and were admitted to the hospital.

Head nurse Maia was busy all day, barely touching her feet.

In the middle, a colleague said that someone was looking for her, and she casually said, "Let him wait a while."

Then he got busy again.

Until the end of the afternoon.

"You said someone was looking for me, who is it?"

"Ah, it's a very tall and handsome man, Maia, have you stolen someone carrying Igor?" A familiar colleague giggled.

"Go." Maia hit her.

"Really, Maia, life is short, haven't you heard of it? Maybe the earth will be destroyed tomorrow. If there is such a man coming to me, I will definitely throw myself up at it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Here In this small town, when it comes to the invasion of time giants, it still seems like what happened on TV. There is an absurd sense of unrealism, and no one knows when it will come next time.

All they knew was whether life should be passed or not. The sky fell and a tall man stood on it.

Those people in the news always seem to only appear on TV, and never come around.

"Igor has come to pick me up, I'm gone." Maia put on her red woolen coat.

Even in her middle age, Maia, in her forties, still shines brightly after she puts on her clothes.

And her husband, Igor, was a small man, honest and unsophisticated.

Everyone was curious how such a man chased Maia into his hands.

But Maia has never mentioned her past, and everyone can only guess.

Mia walked to the door and saw a tall figure sitting on a bench on the side.

She felt a little familiar, but before she could think about it, Igor had driven the car out of the parking space.

In fact, it's not far from home to here, at most one kilometer away.

But for so many years, Igor almost never thundered and came to pick her up every day.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Maia talked a few words about the hospital, and saw something in the back seat.

"what is this?"

"You're in a bad mood these days, so I prepared a candlelight dinner." Igor said, "I hope to make you feel better."

Maia turned to look at the back seat, and saw that the back seat was full of flowers.

A smile appeared on Maia's face, but the smile soon froze.

She saw a tall man in a peaked cap standing by the road.

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