Evening Bell Church

After thinking for a long time, Father Walter raised his head and looked at Sugar, then raised his finger.

Su Ge was silent for a moment, and then understood.

The Church of the Holy Blood has arrested him, and the cell is this library.

That day the Holy Blood Library was moved flat, and Su Ge clearly saw the huge inhuman skull inside.

Although it is huge in size, it looks inhuman. But Su Ge still saw that it was a human skull.

Su Ge even knew from his body why that person's skull mutated into this appearance.

"Scope?" Su Ge asked.

Father Walter's eyelids drooped downward: "Bain City."

Su Ge raised his head and looked at the huge Holy Blood Cathedral. The invisible force acted on Su Ge's body, seeming to suppress him all the time.

"Can you still dream?" Su Ge suddenly changed the subject.

Father Walter shook his head: "Dreams are very dangerous to people like us."

Su Ge recalled his old dream about the ancient city that day, nodded slightly, and asked, "Are you interested?"

Walter's droopy eyelids raised slightly: "Where to go?"

"The Kingdom of God."

Walter's cloudy pupils shrank slightly, and his withered hands fiddled with the corners of his shabby clothes a few times: "Why did you leave?"

"There's something wrong with Emilia. As long as Nell is here, the heaven of stars cannot accommodate me."

Walter said nothing and still looked at him. He thought that this kind of problem was not enough to be Sugar's problem.

Su Ge smiled. He casually leaned on the chair and said, "It's too small here."

Yesterday's meeting with Ada made Su Ge figure out a lot of things. His heart, which had been relatively confused, became more determined and the direction became clearer.

What he wants to accomplish will be completely to the left of the March Church, and continuing to do so will not be conducive to his development.

"How old are you?" Walt asked.

Su Ge smiled half-heartedly, holding up his hands and gesturing: "It's so big."

"That's really hard to let go."

Speaking of this, the two people were silent for a while.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Walter asked curiously.

Su Ge looked at him calmly and did not answer.

Walter chuckled: "That's right, I hate the Church of the Holy Blood far more than you do."

"I don't want to be your servant, like the sorceress and vampire." Walter said again.

Su Ge did not answer and said: "He likes your sickle very much."

"In some places, the sickle symbolizes death."

Walter looked at Su Ge: "So?"

"Are you interested in becoming Death?"

Walter's heart beat suddenly after hearing this.

"Do you have such a say?"

Su Ge smiled: "Of course."

Walter was silent for longer this time.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Just dream." Su Ge stood up with a relaxed expression.

Father Walter raised his head and looked at Su Ge with a particularly pleasing look: "Okay."

Su Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left with a smile.

"Oh! That's right."

Su Ge seemed to remember something and asked curiously: "What is Kiru Yeshra?"

Walter was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

"It means the monster hiding behind the door in ancient Chinese."

"What about the others?"

Walter glanced at him with his deep eyes and said expressionlessly: "There once was a monster named Kiru Yeshra, but as the ancient language was lost, the name was changed."

"What's it called?"

"Key to the door."

Su Ge laughed, a little happy and a little relieved.

Walking out of the Holy Blood Library at a brisk pace, Su Ge looked up at the sky and found that today's sun was completely different from yesterday's.

It's still so warm, still so bright, but it looks particularly transparent and beautiful.

He reached out and touched his heart. He had already figured out some things.

…………

Cathedral prayer room.

"Jeros is here today, and I will leave tomorrow." Emilia looked at Su Ge, feeling a little surprised.

She felt that the Su Ge today was a different person from the Su Ge yesterday.

The momentum, aura, and eyes are completely different.

Su Ge didn't ask any more questions and said seriously: "Please remember, Guinness is your solid shield."

Looking at Su Ge's eyes, Amelia remembered Griffin's reward for her just now, and there was a rare joy in her calm eyes.

This kind of happiness is not the happiness of gaining power, but the happiness and happiness of being cared for.

"If I can't come back, you shouldn't come back either." Emilia looked at him and said seriously.

This was a bit awkward to say, but Su Ge could understand it.

"Then why do you want to go back?" Su Ge asked.

Emilia turned her head to look at the colorful light in the colorful windows: "Because there is still fantasy."

Su Ge looked at her back and suddenly felt that she was a little pitiful: "If something happens to you, I will save you."

"Why?" Amelia asked.

This is a very strange question.

Su Ge smiled: "This way I will have an excuse to grab the Holy Grail."

The corners of Emilia's mouth raised slightly: "That's a good ambition. The world really needs to change."

"There's one thing I'm curious about." Su Ge asked.

"kindness!?"

"There are so many young people in the church. Does the church really not know about it?"

Emilia pursed her lips and said, wanting to laugh but not wanting to: "Every church is like this. Each other's roots go deep into each other's domain, and twenty-five... spies are not useless. As long as they are mastered properly, spies are also undercover. "

Sugar understood: "Like Griffin?"

"Just like you."

"Hahaha!" Su Ge couldn't help laughing.

After that, Su Ge didn’t ask any more questions, and Amelia didn’t say much either.

Both of them kept a lot of things relatively close to each other and kept enough distance.

…………

It’s still the same pub as yesterday.

At the small table in the corner, Su Ge and Ge Wensi sat opposite each other.

The two of them drank relatively elegantly today, sipping slowly and having endless aftertaste.

"Is it cold in the sky?" Su Ge asked.

Ge Wens nodded and said: "Of course it's cold, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drink."

"Do you know the Wuming Old King?" Su Ge asked again.

Ge Wens was silent for a moment: "Is that old guy not dead yet?"

"We are all immortals. Don't you know whether you can die or not?" Su Ge said with a smile.

Ge Wens raised his head and drank the glass of wine, and said with a hint of melancholy, "That's right."

During the conversation, Su Ge felt a mysterious wave, which seemed to be spreading in this direction.

Gevins was a little displeased: "What a bunch of annoying bugs."

Su Ge looked at him: "Beat him to death?"

"Shoot him to death!" Ge Wens put down his wine glass.

In the alley behind the pub.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" A young man begged for mercy with runny nose and tears.

Su Ge stood aside and looked at the other two corpses with interest.

What interests Su Ge is not the corpse, but the way the corpse died.

A thorn was inserted into the back of each corpse, passing through the heart and pinning them to the ground.

Blood spread silently on the filthy floor, and Su Ge curiously asked: "How did you do that?"

When the two people came out just now, they were walking side by side in front, followed by three mysterious men.

But at some point, Su Ge discovered that Ge Wens had disappeared. Of course, when he came to his senses, he had already walked around behind the three people.

"Get used to it!" Gervins said.

Su Ge stood up: "What habit makes undead people like backstabbing so much?"

He remembered that the last immortal Clawson also used backstab when fighting Luke.

Gevins explained casually: "There were many monsters during the Eternal Night, and it was easy to be beaten to death if we went out alone. Gradually, we became accustomed to using this method to kill all the monsters around us silently, leaving only one in the end." Easy one-on-one.”

"Eternal night is a long time, and without realizing it, backstabbing has become an instinct."

Gevins said this with some helplessness: "Now I want to go up and stab him in the back when I see him, because this situation has caused a lot of trouble."

Su Ge recalled the moment when Ge Wens stabbed him, with a long-lost excitement and enjoyment on his face, and couldn't help but laugh: "You guys are really interesting."

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I have information! I have information." The young man on the ground said in a panic.

Ge Wens raised his dark eyebrows: "Say!"

The man said with a pale face: "Tonight a group of students will hold a student union. The intelligence said that people holding blood sacrifices will also participate. Are you here to find this thing? We can..."

Before the man finished speaking, Ge Wens stabbed him in the chest with a knife: "Who is interested in that kind of thing?"

Ge Wensi was not interested, but Su Ge was interested.

Because what this man was talking about was the banquet he was going to attend tonight.

"Hey, these three people disturbed my interest. What are your plans next?" Ge Wens asked without interest.

"I'll go." Su Ge said.

Ge Wens spread his hands: "Okay, then I'm going to bed."

After saying that, he casually threw Su Ge a slap-sized horn.

"What is this?" Su Ge played with the horn and it felt like a horn.

"Blow it when you encounter trouble. I'll be there soon." After saying that, the body disappeared into the alley.

Su Ge looked down at the bodies of the three people, and then contacted the clergy to come over and wash the floor.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jaros arrived.

After going through a set of procedures, the two met again after more than a year, and Su Ge was filled with emotion.

Jaros is still the same as when he left, with white hair, white beard, and a strong body, full of vicissitudes and maturity of the years.

The only difference was that when he left, he was wearing a witcher outfit.

When he returned this time, he was wearing the red robe of an archbishop.

"Not bad!" Jaros's emotions did not recover, and he nodded to Su Ge in a flat tone.

Su Ge was very happy. In this world, Jaros had an extraordinary meaning to him. In his heart, his position was only lower than Ada.

"Master is still as handsome as before." Su Ge said with a smile.

Jeros was silent for a moment: "I wanted to laugh, but unfortunately I couldn't. Although I discovered your specialness at the time, I didn't expect that you could reach this point so quickly."

"After all, I am not myself." Su Ge looked relaxed.

Jairos nodded slightly as he thought about the news he had received from Adeline.

"There will be a battle tonight, and I need your help." Although his status continues to improve, he still respects Jaros.

Jeros's golden vertical pupils shone with light: "Just right, let's move your body."