Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

"Run quickly, those undead are here again!"

Just as Tikov and the others entered this street, the humans on this street discovered their presence. After letting out a scream, everyone dispersed.

"Hmph, the humans in this plane are really not friendly enough. Everyone is so frightened. If the empire really wants to kill them, can it still keep them alive today?"

A patrol member felt very helpless.I see this kind of scene all the time. Who can bear to face it all day long?

"Don't worry, they will recognize the empire's rule sooner or later, and they will understand what a great existence the empire is."

Tikov patted the patrolman on the shoulder and said firmly.

"hope so."

Although the patrol member's face was expressionless, his helplessness and disappointment could be heard in his tone.

"what?"

At this moment, Tikov suddenly noticed a small money bag on the ground, and the smell on it seemed to be not far away.

After Tikov went to pick up the money bag, he took two steps based on the smell on it and found a little boy hiding in the corner.The little boy looked at the money bag in his hand. Although he was very eager, he still shrank his neck in fear.

"Is this your purse, kid?"

Tikov tried hard to look like he wanted to return the money bag, but.His skull face was obviously a huge deterrent to children. When the little boy saw Tikov squatting in front of him, he was stunned for a while and burst into tears.

"Uh, don't, don't be like this, I'm not a bad person, I just want to return the money bag you dropped."

What Tikov hates the most is a child crying. An unreasonable creature like a child will cry endlessly, but you can't do anything to him, which makes him very helpless.

In the end, Tikov had no choice but to put the money bag on the ground in front of the little boy, then turned and left.

After Tikov walked away, the little boy stopped crying.He looked at his money bag on the ground, picked up a small branch, and poked it. After discovering that there were no evil magic traps as described by the adults, he quietly picked up his money bag and put it back in his pocket. ran away.

As soon as the little boy walked away with his front legs, Tikov appeared on his back legs where he had just disappeared.

"Oh, you don't even have the most basic trust? Even the children are like this, but what about the adults?"

He sighed in his heart that even innocent children were unwilling to believe him.What's more, how malicious are those adults, those adults who teach by words and deeds, towards the empire?

After going around Fant Town as usual, the patrol team returned to their patrol department to rest.Tikov put on casual clothes and went to church.

As soon as Tikov entered the church, what he saw was the empty seats and the priests who were still sorting out leaflets and legal codes.

Tikov walked into a secret door, and on the other side of the secret door was Bishop VanderWaal, the temporary host of this church.

Van Dewaal is the bishop of the Imperial State Church branch in charge of the 369 planes. He came here this time to personally solve the problem of faith in Fant Town and the problem of not cooperating with the imperial education.

Grain Mule</span> "Greetings, Bishop Vanderwaal, may the Emperor's light be with you."

"Hahaha, you too, kind-hearted people of the Emperor, the Emperor's light has always shined on us. Whenever we are confused, we look up and the Empire's star torches gather around us."

After the two parties met and greeted each other, Bishop VanderWaal began to talk about the photo.That is the purpose of calling Tikov here. He wants to know the current implementation rate of the imperial policy in Fante Town and the degree of recognition of the empire.

After Tikov shared his views on Fante Town during this period and his evaluation of the place.Bishop VanderWaal exudes a soul wave called anxiety.

He did not expect that this place would be so resistant to the imperial cultural rule and the spread of imperial beliefs.No one wants to trust them at all.As soon as the people saw the arrival of the imperial army or the imperial subjects, they would quickly hide.

This is nothing like the towns he visited before, where the people of the empire and humans lived in harmony, and at least there were no major conflicts.

"My Lord Bishop, the situation here is actually considered normal, because not long ago, the empire publicly dealt with a group of humans who had colluded with the resistance forces. These humans are very prestigious in this town, so they are very important to the empire. That’s what the attitude is.”

Tikov thought for a while and then put forward his own opinion.

"This is most likely the reason, Tikov, you brought this up just right."

Bishop VanderWaal looked at it with approval and then said it as if he suddenly thought of something.

"I suddenly had a good idea, but this idea won't work close to you and me. At this time, we need the people from the Assassin's Court."

"You go back first. I will refine my idea. Although it is not very fair, it does not matter in order to allow the empire's culture and empire's beliefs to be implanted in this town."

"okay."

Bishop Van der Waal asked Tikov to leave first. His method was not honorable and he also needed the help of people from the Assassin's Court.He already knew Tikov before he came.

Tikov is the son of the President of the World Tribunal.I haven't seen many dark things, and I usually operate in an upright place, so it's better not to let him know about this matter.

Now that these young people are still young, it is inevitable that their minds will slip due to some things. Dirty things are better suited for him and those in the Assassin's Court to execute.

After Tikov left, Bishop VanderWaal summoned his costume skull, wrote a message on it, and then handed it back to the costume skull to pass the message to the Assassin's Court.

"Since you believe in those human rebels so much? What if those rebels sacrifice you in turn? Then will you still believe in those who resist?"

In the empty dark room, Bishop VanderWaal muttered these words to himself, then picked up his code of law, knelt in front of the emperor's icon and began to pray.

"Great and sacred, kind and powerful emperor, please forgive me for my actions this time. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to the empire."

Bishop Vanderwaal knew that once his move was exposed, it would have an impact on the image of the empire that the Imperial Church had always promoted, but he still chose to do it.People's ideas here are so ingrained that they cannot be changed unless they are destroyed and a new idea supported.

If it takes time to cultivate slowly, when will the empire's faith take root here?Every moment, every minute, every second of delay in the Empire's faith is blasphemy and disrespect to the Emperor.