"Susan, you're a little nervous." The old man turned to look over and said with narrowed eyes.

In this regard, the woman from the Northland was a little anxious: "Yes, Your Excellency, I feel nervous when I think about hostile sects attacking us, and those followers of false gods still trying to destroy our great ceremony."

"Don't worry, God's messenger is guiding us." The old man said with a smile, then he coughed twice, smiled and shook his head: "Don't be nervous, and there is no need to be afraid, the Lord of Wisdom is guiding us."

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency, it's me... I really have never seen such a big scene." The woman from the Northland smiled awkwardly.

She looked at the magic circle that was gradually taking shape in front of her, feeling a little confused and wary.

Why does the magic circle take shape so quickly? Didn't I say before that this thing takes a day?

It had only been a short time since then, but all the homeless people and citizens who had been captured had been used up, and their sacrifices had brought the magic circle to near completion.

The Chaos Evil God who claims to be the Lord of Wisdom is indeed a mocking bird who wears deception as his mouth and disguise as his armor... just like her.

Susan looked at everything in front of her with a bitter look on her face, and she began to miss her good sister - yes, good sister.

Linz Moweish, she didn't recognize herself or her school friend from kindergarten.

It's normal to think about it. She is the top student in the school, and she is the ugly duckling among the students. Their fates have never intersected from the beginning, and perhaps there will be no intersection.

After Susan joined the Intelligence Collection Section of the Justice Church, Old Golden Eyes became his superior.

As for why she joined... Susan's family members were all dead. When she was ten years old, the entire village was massacred by the Chaos invasion force. From that moment on, the once innocent Susan died. Those who have survived until now,

He is an evil spirit determined to take revenge.

After so many years, Susan watched the magic circle gradually take shape and become perfect, with a smile blooming on her face.

If anyone saw her like this, they would definitely think that she was happy for the success of the ceremony.

But only Susan herself knew that she was happy that she could take revenge. It would be really great if she could destroy this ritual and let these lackeys of chaos die together with the so-called messenger.

"I'll leave for a moment, Your Excellency." Susan smiled at the old man beside her and said, "I'm too nervous and too excited, so I want to solve my personal problems."

"Go ahead, kid. By the way, bring me the leather bag over there first." The old man said with a smile.

Following his guidance, Susan saw the brown leather bag. Respecting the elder, she walked over and brought it to the old man: "It's a little heavy, Your Excellency."

"Of course it's heavy. After all, it's full of my past." The old man said with a smile. He took out an envelope from the outer pouch of his leather bag: "Here, kid, take it. This is my reward for you."

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"Thank you." Susan took the envelope and exited the scene. At the same time, she began to think about how to destroy the scene.

Should she go to the logistics department to see if there were still some explosives left?

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Watching the girl from the North leave, the old man sighed softly.

He saw in her his young self, so energetic and eager to prove himself.

I still remember that there were many companions at that time. Along the way, some people lost themselves and died in irreversible distortions; some people were identified and died in a dark prison; some people died in factional conflicts...

…None of them ever thought that the taciturn peer among them would be a bottomless fish who lost his superior.

He can hardly remember why he joined the Wisdom Bishop Sect as an undercover agent. It must have been many years ago. At that time, he had someone he liked, but one day, news of her death came.

She and her family were wiped out in the rebellion triggered by Chaos... At that time, my young self swore to take revenge on Chaos.

So I joined the Sidney Joint Military Intelligence Headquarters, so I voluntarily joined Project Sinking Fish, so...many years ago, I became a Chaos believer that I had cursed day and night.

It was an unforgettable time. When I was young, I had doubts in the temptation of chaos. It was my boss who helped him escape from the sea of ​​suffering time and time again. I also once questioned whether my long latency was valuable, and it was he who helped me.

As a young man, he got rid of resentment.

Then one year, he couldn't wait to meet him in the spring.

After asking around, I found out that in the winter of the previous year, he died in an assassination attempt by Chaos when he was on the northern defense line for screening.

He lost his only superior and became a bottomless fish without a nest.

No one knows his true identity, and ten years later it is no longer a joke, but a cold reality.

His superiors never appeared in front of him again to make him laugh with cheap and cold jokes.

And he rose through the ranks, eventually becoming the oldest, most powerful, and most respected Chief Bishop among the Lords of Wisdom.

No one knows that he has been touching fish all his life, and no one knows that he is a fish in the first place.

Opening the leather bag and taking a look at the bomb inside, the old man smiled, squinted his eyes, and hugged the leather bag tightly in his arms.

There are many people like him in this church, and the old man has been covering for them in the past few years.

Otherwise, these idiots will one day fool them to death.

Like that idiot named Susan.

By the way, speaking of names, I seemed to have a name once.

It's not Markov, it's not him, but a murderer who was sentenced to death that year.

What's my... name?

It seems I can't remember it anymore.

The old man smiled and tightened his grip on the miniature detonating device in his hand.

It no longer matters, what it is called, who it is, everything about it no longer matters.

Throughout his life, he always remembered who he was, and that was enough.

Fate is so cruel to everyone. He has sacrificed everything for his ideals and beliefs, and the child named Susan is still young. She must live and work hard... After this incident, she should

To be able to leave this church that is doomed to be exterminated and be the true self.

Thinking of this and looking at the fully formed magic circle in front of him, he stood up and walked towards the magic circle.

Some people are confused.

Some people are confused.

Someone is still making way for him.

Others looked at him warily.

But no one thought to stop him. Even the leader of the sect only paid attention to him instead of scolding him.

Looking at the leader in front of him, he walked up to him, lowered his head, and whispered one last time in his ear: "I have always had an idea that I want to tell you."

"What?" the leader asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!