I lost the sun god

His eyes were fixed on the man.

After the other party threw the pages of the book to him, his expression relaxed a lot. He found a hotel to live in, and fell asleep when he returned to the room.

After Jiang Hao made sure that the other party was asleep, he took the page off his body and threw it in.

Chapter 127: All coincidences are not coincidences

"Praise the moon, praise the night, praise the Creator..."

In the Eastern District of Ganzros City, in the Temple of the Night, a man with a pale face and no blood was kneeling in front of a statue of a bright moon covered in a black veil, praying in a low voice.

A woman in a pure black robe with a bright moon in the center came up behind him and said in a crisp voice, "Vampire, this is the temple of our Lord Lady Evernight, not the place you should come."

"Isn't your Lord my Lord?" The man laughed softly, making an old voice that didn't match his appearance, "Or, do you look down on your Lord's creation?"

"My Lord never said He created you."

"But my lord never denied it either, did he?"

The man smiled and said: "Darkness is not evil, the dawn that regards darkness as evil is the real evil, little girl, in the 600 years since I was born, I have met countless bishops, but among these bishops, all the bishops who can't let go of what they said in their hearts The good and evil of the bishop, who cannot abide by the neutrality, will stop at the bishop in the end, without exception."

"Never forget that my lord is the god of the neutral camp."

"This is a warning to you from an old man who has sucked more blood than you have eaten."

Watching the female bishop fell silent.The man laughed, "But if you can recognize this, with your qualifications to become a bishop before the age of 30, maybe you can become a big man I need to look up to in the future."

The man laughed and said, "Okay, my children should lead those damn priests away at this time, as the creation of our Lord, we don't want to cause trouble to our Lord, so please temporarily forget the memory of my visit, After all, self-proclaimed righteous priests often use despicable mind-reading techniques."

"What do you want to do?" the female bishop asked in a low voice. From the other party's words, she heard that the other party was about to make moves in Ganziros City.

"forget it."

A strange magic power pervaded, and the female bishop looked at the other party in astonishment, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in her sight, and when she came back to her senses, she was surprised to find out why she was here?

"strangeness!"

She looked up and saw a blood-colored moon hanging high in the sky, her complexion became serious all of a sudden, "Have the vampires come to Gandris City?"

Under the moonlight, the young man who had been praying in the Temple of the Night stood on the roof, and a group of eerie bats squeaked in front of him. After a while, they turned into a dozen or so people wearing black cloaks and red bow ties, with complex expressions. A bloodless young man.

He opened his mouth and asked in a rather serious tone: "Have you found the thief who should have been soaked in the sewer and drowned in human feces?"

"I found it, Earl, Lord Kannes." A young blood said respectfully.

"Hehe, I hope you didn't find a scapegoat like you did last time." Earl Kannes said lightly. The scapegoats were on the fringes of human activities, and the church was weak. Only some young priests were preaching, but here It's different, every temple presider here is a bishop-level clergyman, attracting their pursuit, and these vampires may not be able to leave safely.

"If it is, I will drain your blood and expose your body to the sun to let you know what the sun feels like."

"It's been confirmed again and again this time." The young vampire said respectfully.

……

in the hotel.

The man opened his silver eyes and woke up from sleep.

——Because of being hunted down, he hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

The man I put the fake pages in should be dead, hehe, those vampire idiots with their brains full of blood killed people in human cities, I just need to find someone to report to the clergy of the Good God Church, they I will inevitably be hunted down by the clergy, and then I can leave calmly.

He put his hand into his bosom, rubbed the pages of the book in his bosom, and relaxed a little.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a book page, and his expression froze.

"How could this be?"

"Why is it here?"

Almost in the next moment, he rushed to the window and looked up, a bloody moon hung high in the sky.

Damn it, here come those vampires with their brains full of blood.

"A lowly, dirty werewolf who is only fit to stay in the sewer, I thought you would continue to find a scapegoat to interfere with our perception, but I didn't expect that you didn't find a scapegoat this time, you found foreign aid? You don't need to avoid us anymore Has he been hunted down?"

A bat was hanging upside down, its scarlet eyes fixed on the man.

The werewolf stared at the bat for a while, then sneered, "You actually figured it out, Earl Kannes, you are really smart."

"No, you are too stupid. If you really have foreign aid, the foreign aid should have taken action when we found you just now. That is the best time to attack me."

"Now, tell the truth."

Strange magic power began to pervade, and the werewolf who was about to sneer suddenly saw a pair of scarlet eyes, was in a trance for a while, and blurted out unconsciously, "No."

The werewolf's expression changed when he came back to his senses, "Spiritual speech."

Earl Kannes, who got the answer he wanted, immediately said, "Kill him."

A large group of bats rushed up like a whirlwind.

The werewolf raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry. The nose on his face stretched out, two fangs protruded from his mouth, the nails on his hands and feet grew and elongated, his tall body swelled up, tearing his clothes, and the thick hair on his body covered his skin.

He waved his claws at the bat that was rushing towards him.

The two sides fought together.

"A blood count who is about the equivalent of a level 20 master professional, and a werewolf who is about the equivalent of a high-level professional, this doesn't look like the backlash of bad luck from the wheel of fortune."

The fate he wove obviously involved legendary professionals. According to the backlash brought by the previous rounds of fortune, it would be bad luck to have legendary professionals or demigods appear.

"Is it really just a coincidence that I was involved in this incident?"

Jiang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, thought about it. It seemed that he had used the wheel of fate to weave his fate for a long time. When he saw any coincidence, he felt that the coincidence was not really a coincidence, but was deliberately arranged by a pair of invisible black hands.

Is this what others say: Conspiracy theorists see the world as a conspiracy?

Jiang Hao thought to himself, preparing to leave. Judging by the situation, this werewolf can't last long. Suddenly, his divine intuition felt that a legendary professional was approaching here.

He quickly turned and left, closing his eyes as he walked, a single eye drawn by simple gray lines flew up, quietly hid, watching those werewolves and vampires.

"Sure enough, the so-called coincidence is not a coincidence, it is deliberately arranged by fate."

Chapter 129: The Werewolf

With the opening of the Eye of Horus, Jiang Hao saw a bud sprouting from the place where he was standing.

Emerald green light flashed, and a stern-faced Valentine in dark green clothes stood where he was standing before and said suspiciously: "It's strange, I clearly felt that there was someone here, did he leave?"