God forbids me to fall in love

Moen wanted to go straight back to school and give the book to the teachers he was familiar with.

For example, Tommy, an authoritative scholar with the right to speak in the theological circle, is more likely to participate in various decision-making of the church, so as to facilitate the sentencing of clergy who dereliction of duty.

Although Moen already knew that the universal belief in this world is still a product of human creation after waking up, he was not going to be the one who left the world to rise up independently, and he didn't think he had such ability.

He seems to be gradually able to understand the meaning of religion. It does not necessarily exist because people "believe it is true". Sometimes it can exist for the sake of "stability" at the overall level, or for the tiny "hope" in human hearts. ".

Today's society is much better than the society under the rule of the Holy See of Truth who believed in Yemijia. Although people who are different will still be regarded as "lost lambs", the ending of the lambs will no longer be so tragic.

For example, Velede, who has done so many "deviant" things, was spontaneously boycotted by the people, but he was not officially sanctioned by the church forces, but was on the top of the list of confused people.

The believers relentlessly tried to influence him, but they didn't want to force him, let alone kill him outright.

Moen did not reject such a world too much. He also firmly believed that everything would become better in the future, and people would have more freedom of thought.

What he needs to do now is to get a piece of mud that will affect the bright future off the paper.

But Moen thought over and over again, and gave up the idea of ​​reporting directly to the school.

Because it also meant that he lost the chance to go out that he had finally won.Something happened to the priest, and it was impossible for him to stay in the church as a volunteer.

And if he went back to school and took classes step by step, it would be very difficult to get in touch with Velede.

If it is really possible to delay the recognition with Willed indefinitely, the cat will not leave early because he failed to fully awaken his memory in time.

Velede's importance is always at the top.

After Moen thought it through, he ran to the corner wall, took out the paper and pen from his bag, and leaned against the wall in the moonlight to write two letters of report.

He divided the pages into three, put two in an envelope as evidence, and stuffed one in his pocket just in case, and dropped the letters into a mailbox by the side of the road.

He considered as comprehensively as possible and chose to send one letter to the church and the other to Mr. Tommy.

The people at the post office have to start working tomorrow at the earliest, and it will take at least three or two days for the letter to reach the target recipient.

During this period, he must be on the streets, and his disappearance will definitely be noticed by Griffin tomorrow morning at the latest.

At that time, no matter how dull Griffin is, he should understand that Moen has discovered his shady secret, and he will definitely take various measures to stop or remedy it.

No matter which direction you look at, there is not much time left for Moen. He should go to Willad tonight.

Blame the scumbag Griffin, he can't escape, but once he is controlled, the church will be locked down, and Moen has to go back to school.

In fact, he can find various reasons to ask for leave, but then again, is school really that important?

That doesn't seem to be the meaning of his life, but it will hinder the realization of his life value...

He still remembered the words that Dream God said at the end, as well as the cat's inexplicable pointers.

He definitely didn't live this life to complete his studies, but when he was in an environment, it seemed that it was difficult to cut off unnecessary mortal relationships straightforwardly.

Moen withdrew waves of wandering thoughts, and quietly looked at the man wearing a cloak who was limping towards this side who appeared not far away.

He put the bag on his shoulders silently, tightened his nerves, and was ready to run wildly at any time if the situation was wrong.

It is normal for some pedestrians to appear on the road now. The prayer service has probably just ended, and there will be a wave of believers returning home under the moonlight.

Moen also knew that he was probably out of control.

"Hey..." The man fell to the ground before reaching Moen, hugged his leg, raised his head and greeted Moen pitifully, "I really can't go. It’s moving, the little brother in front, can you help me?”

Maybe he noticed Moen's hesitation, he gasped twice because of the pain, and added: "Or, can you go and call a doctor for me? I just fell and probably broke my foot broken."

Was it possible that Father Griffin had bribed a stranger to lie to him?

It shouldn't be that, in such a short time, Griffin won't have time to do this.

Moen's attitude relaxed a bit, and he tentatively took a step forward.

"Please, I really can't stand the pain." The man swayed back and forth with his leg in pain, and beat the ground with his hands exaggeratedly, "The hospital is not far away, across two alleys That is, good-hearted people, you will be rewarded! If you keep dragging on, my legs may be crippled!"

"..." Without saying a word, Moen retracted the leg that he had stepped out. He took two steps back, adjusted his breath, and ran in the opposite direction.

Regardless of whether this person is the cover of the priest's side, it is obviously fabricating a scam.

If he had been as miserable as he appeared to be, he wouldn't have gotten this far in that posture in the first place.

His clumsy acting is inconsistent and reveals too many flaws.

"Hey, hey! Don't run away!"

Sure enough, the man's voice changed from weak before to full of energy, but he was not in a hurry to get up and chase.

Moen ran to the middle of the road and stopped panting heavily.

Of course he saw it, and there was a person standing at the end.

With a distance of ten meters between the two, the man started to move.

Under the moonlight, his face was pale, like a crumpled flour sack.

Moen clenched his fists secretly, as if he was being smart.

As expected of a person who can achieve the position of a priest in a church, he is thoughtful enough.

It was even expected that he would run in the opposite direction.

"Moen, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

Father Griffin, who came from the end, walked calmly through the night path, as if he was not the one who "escaped" from Moen's room in a panic not long ago.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Moen said coldly.

In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared. Griffin's appearance really caught him off guard, and he didn't expect him to come so quickly.

"I can understand that a child like you may have some nasty thoughts at this stage of mental development. Why don't we calm down and have a good talk?" Griffin said calmly, "If it wasn't for you I checked my room, and I will not find the book of sin you brought. Moen, hand it over now, God will forgive you, don’t make the same mistakes again and again.”

"...?!" Moen reacted for a while before he understood Griffin's little plan, and this person actually wanted to beat him up.

He gritted his teeth and spat, "Converting black and white, you are disgusting and shameless!"

"You really picked it up." The smile on Griffin's face finally disappeared, and he approached Moen step by step, and said, "Let me guess what dangerous things you want to do—run back to school, Expose me to your teacher? Who will believe you, boy, don't be naive."

Moen thought about the possibility of head-to-head confrontation, and did not move when the opponent approached.

"You seem to be a sensible person, you shouldn't be naive like a child. Moen, maybe you think this is an immoral thing, but it's just my personal hobby, and it didn't hurt anyone , what is the crime?" Griffin sneered.

"It's useless for you to stop me here or persuade me. I have already released the news, and you are late. Whether this is a trivial matter or a stinking sin, it is up to others to judge. "

If Griffin was really confident enough not to think it was a crime, he wouldn't be able to block Moen's way non-stop.

Hearing this, Griffin's expression really collapsed completely.

He made no secret of the ferocity and coldness in his eyes, looking at Moen as if looking at a dead person.

Moen could feel the murderous intent suddenly overflowing from the opponent's body. He turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a crippled stranger approaching, and he was caught in the middle.

"Aren't you afraid that passers-by who are going home after praying will pass by and see you? Don't accumulate sins." He forcefully warned, "You will be a sinner for all mankind."

This is not an excuse he came up with to protect himself.

If he is killed here, it is certain that the gods will not wake up immediately and send down another trial.

Griffin said in a strange way: "The prayer ceremony has already ended early, so you don't need to worry about it. What's more, the overwhelmed greenhouse flower came to the slums to preach, tried to influence the street boy who licked blood, but was killed...Is this... Isn't it very reasonable? What does it have to do with me... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Moen punched Griffin in the face.

This punch exerted all the strength of Moen's body, Griffin covered his nose in pain and bent down, Moen kicked him away quickly with a quick kick, and ran away without looking back.

At the same time, he shouted loudly

"Waled, help!"

"Chasing, chasing!" Griffin roared angrily from behind.

Another life-or-death chase begins, only this time it's Moen alone.

Moen ran away desperately calling Velede's name. He was willing to believe that the other party would hear and appear.

An entire block is Velede's home field, and his force value is enough to hang ten Griffins and his helpers.

For the safety of all human beings, for the peace of the whole world, and for the tranquility that was so hard-won, please come and join the team and have a two-on-two with him!

Veled!