Dorian's voice was also tainted with a little solemnity:

"I had done some divination before I came here, but from what you said, it's true that I wasn't cautious enough."

"There are so many ways to interfere with divination."

Forsi was embarrassed and at a loss, especially when Lawrence praised her. Although she knew that the other party was sincerely praising her, she still felt a little ashamed.

"Forsi, I will take some time to verify my opinion of you. I hope you don't mind. This is necessary caution."

Dorian said something to Forsi in a gentle voice, interrupting her inner little theater.

"Huh? Okay, no problem."

Forsi came back to his senses and nodded quickly.

Lawrence and Dorian reached a tacit understanding and did not mention the previous topic again. Instead, they asked about the progress of Forsi's potion digestion, and then told her some common sense knowledge about the extraordinary world.

The few people communicated for a while, and after saying goodbye to Lawrence and Dorian, Forsi left first.

Lawrence and Dorian were silent again. After a long while, Lawrence finally spoke:

"When are you going back?"

"Today." Dorian replied without hesitation, then his eyes fell on the old-looking Lawrence and sighed:

"Have you decided?"

Lawrence nodded heavily and said:

"Facing an ordinary mid-level Beyonder, we may still have some methods, but facing an unknown great being, we can only choose to cooperate."

"What really concerns me is what he said: Mr. Men will definitely return, not too far away in the future."

"I don't know if this is a prophecy or what. But, I do want to know the reason for the curse that has lasted for thousands of years on our Abraham family!"

"Alas!" Dorian sighed, he also couldn't let go of this problem.

East District, in front of an apartment building.

A middle-aged man in shabby clothes approached Renekton and asked kindly:

"Sir, have you ever heard of the Original Creator?"

The original Creator? The image that Aurora will promote? Are you really preparing to move yourself closer to the authority of the Creator? Is this sure that this will not cause the former God to resurrect within the body?

It seems that the benefits of cooperating with the royal family are great. The followers of the Aurora Society are now so arrogant, and they dare to recruit people to preach at will. I don't look like a resident of the East District!

After thinking for a moment, Renekton replied thoughtfully:

"heard about it."

The middle-aged man in shabby clothes opposite suddenly smiled and said:

"Then do you know what is coming at the end of the world? Do you know that the original Creator will build a sanctuary on earth to protect believers?"

“Every church preaches this.”

Renekton responded while maintaining the expression on his face.

The middle-aged man in shabby clothes did not change his expression and said with a smile:

"There are many believers in gods in the world, but there are only a few gods. When the end comes, will they really care about every believer?"

"No matter which church they are in, nobles and rich people will always have privileges."

"The original Creator is different. He exists in everyone and in everything. He treats every believer equally, regardless of noble or humble birth. When He awakens, he will lead every believer to freedom. An equal society.”

Have all the missionaries learned to push and pull now? But that’s right. The Aurora Society is already hostile to the seven righteous churches and the royal families of various countries. It is normal to push and pull on its enemies.

"It's a pity that I already have a god I believe in, and I have no intention of changing my faith for the time being."

Renekton smiled and shook his head, rejecting the other party's continued preaching.

"It's okay, I completely understand your decision. Faith is something that must be taken seriously!"

"I wish you a happy life! If you want to hear about my Lord's deeds, you can come here and see me in the afternoons from Monday to Friday."

The middle-aged man in shabby clothes smiled and nodded, then politely said goodbye and left.

Renekton then walked around the East District a few times and confirmed the current missionary situation of the Aurora Society in Backlund before leaving.

Chorwood district, Minsk streets.

When Renekton returned to his rented house, a gray homing pigeon was already waiting on the window sill.

As Renekton approached, the gray pigeon twitched as if it had been stimulated, and a scarlet mouth opened between its chest and abdomen:

"Your Majesty the Envoy of God, one of our strongholds was discovered by an official Beyonder and has been destroyed."

"It's because Duke Negan was assassinated last time, and Loen officials blamed the matter on our Aurora Society. Ha, what a bunch of hypocritical guys."

"However, the royal family has given us certain compensation. Our missionary work in places such as the East End and Dockside will be easier, which is more in line with our interests."

"I know." Renekton nodded slightly, and then added:

"When you are preaching, be careful not to offend the Church of Storms. They are angry now. If they find you, they will attack you like crazy."

"The people we preach to are all the people at the bottom. Those who are used to being aloof will not notice this for a while."

After Gray Pigeon finished speaking, he fell down as if he was dying, and the scarlet mouth that was torn between his chest and abdomen was not closed.

Renekton's spirituality spread, and after confirming that it was just a dead pigeon, he rubbed his fingers to create a golden flame, which quickly burned the pigeon's body, and the remaining ashes were blown away by a gust of wind.

Why do I feel like I am becoming more and more accustomed to my identity as the divine envoy of the Aurora Society?

Renekton muttered to himself, then shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and went to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

The next morning, Renekton just opened today's newspaper and saw the most eye-catching news:

"The Aurora Society's stronghold was discovered, and the terrorist organization suffered a heavy blow!" 》

"In an exchange of interests, the royal family is really powerful. It deceived everyone without leaving any trace."

With a casual sigh, he put the newspaper aside and began to enjoy today's breakfast.

Boom! Two short knocks on the door sounded.

The door opened automatically, and Klein walked in in a good mood:

"I have a clue about the tombs of nobles from the Fourth Age. Are you interested?"

"Are you going to challenge the Red Angel Evil Spirit or Amon's clone?"

Renekton glanced at Klein and said in a slightly strange tone.

In his impression, the only Fourth Age mausoleums near Backlund were the one left by Amon with a passage leading to the abyss, and the tomb of the Blood Emperor before he became a god, but the latter was under the control of the Loen royal family.

There is also a ruin with the evil spirit of the Red Angel, which is also a remnant of the Fourth Age.

"Ah?" Klein said in surprise: "You know?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"You know, I am indeed interested. Which tomb do you want to explore?"

"That is the mausoleum belonging to the Amon family, but Amon is still alive, so there is a high probability that it is one of his back-up men."

"There are many characteristics left inside, some belonging to the extraordinary people who died there, some to the extraordinary creatures in the tomb, and maybe some magical items."

Klein said and sighed, knowing that there were good things, but he couldn't get them.

"Maybe there are one or two Worms of Time left behind by Amon."

Renekton slapped Klein, thought for a moment and then said:

"However, I can ask the Queen of Mystery to help. With her here, the arrangements left by Amon should not pose a danger."

"Indeed!" Klein nodded lightly.

He originally wanted to ask the other party to find the Queen of Mystery to explore the tomb. After hearing Miss Sharon's description of the high-sequence strongman, he thought of the Queen of Mystery.

The arrangement left by Amon may be dangerous, but it should be fine for the mysterious queen. Moreover, destroying the means left by Amon will be beneficial and harmless to himself.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish breakfast." After saying that, Renekton speeded up his breakfast.

After breakfast, I immediately went to the study room to get a piece of paper and pen, and wrote a simple letter.

Then he took out the materials for the ceremony from the utility room, quickly arranged a ceremony to summon the messenger, and recited the incantation to summon the messenger:

"Invisible creatures that roam the upper world, strange spirits that are friendly to humans, are the messengers of Bernadette Gustave alone."

As the chanting of the mantra was completed, nothing happened around him.

Klein looked at Renekton with some confusion and said:

"That's it? Messenger?"

Renekton squinted his eyes slightly. He didn't see Bernadette's messenger, but he saw the traces left in the air after the other party's actions.

Speedster? The sense of presence is not very high, and Klein’s spiritual intuition did not notice any abnormalities.

After thinking for a moment, Renekton tilted his head slightly and said:

"You'll know just by looking at where the letters are."

When Klein heard the news, he found that the place where a piece of letter paper was originally placed was empty.

"Has the messenger arrived? When?" Klein asked curiously.

Renekton shook his head slightly:

"It should have just come over after reciting the incantation, but it was too fast and had a low sense of presence, so we didn't notice its presence."

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