"May the truth last forever, sister." Mrs. Oriel welcomed her fellow believers outside the cafe. As a small sect that spontaneously formed a belief in the Lord of the Night, Mrs. Oriel initiated this night talk today.

The Lord of Night is the god corresponding to the Lord of Light in ancient times. At that time, the Lord of Night was still an evil god. But when the Lord of Light died on the battlefield against the evil god, the god suddenly discovered that he had a past.

Behavior... simply childish.

So she changed her alignment, from a god who favored chaos and evil, to a god who favored neutrality and law.

She worked hard to rescue some believers of the Lord of Light, and worked hard to maintain the responses and magical abilities that gave them faith.

At that time, the God of Justice had not yet come, and the Lord of Night and other gods were working hard to fight against Chaos. When the Lord of Justice appeared, the Lord of Night turned behind the scenes, and her followers began to hunt those Chaos believers in the night.

Like Lady Auriel's ancestors, her family has always hunted followers of Chaos.

"Sister, I heard about your incident. It must be very uncomfortable for you to deal with your family with your own hands. May the goddess comfort your soul." A friend got off the carriage, and she hugged Mrs. Oriel: "Are everyone here?"

"Mrs. Manly hasn't arrived yet, but she has already asked for leave. She is currently in the central province and there is really no way she can come here."

"Then let's get started, sisters, may the truth last forever."

"Yes, sister, may the truth endure."

The two walked into the cafe and found a seat to sit down. The sister who had already taken over the night chat was standing in the center. She glanced around: "Sister Manli asked for leave. Dear sisters, the night chat has begun. Now according to the rules, there are

Please speak to the newest sister." Everyone looked at the women sitting in the corner, who, like them, all wore masks that represented each other's identities: "Good night, ladies, I am 'Thirsty' me

The information is about an apprentice organization of the Church of the Harvest Goddess."

"The Church of the Goddess of Harvest, what information does this church have?" someone asked a friend around him.

Some people seemed to understand something, but they just smiled, and the new joiner continued: "Those apprentices formed an intelligence-gathering organization, which is very efficient. If there is no accident, the leader is Mr. Marin.

.”

"Marin, then it is obvious that this organization is no secret to our Majesty the Kingdom." Someone said in a deep voice.

"Of course, our Majesty knows about it, and as far as I know, the perpetrators of the previous bank carriage robbery and bootlegging cases were also reported to the police through this organization."

"In this case, my personal suggestion is that it is best not to leak this matter." The host who hosted the night talk said: "If this leads to retaliation against Marin, then... there is always the possibility that...

It turns out that we are believers of the Lord of the Night, don’t bring chaos to our sect, and don’t let the sisters’ oath of secrecy be brought to shame.”

"Of course, my sister." The speaker lowered his head and sat down.

"Second, in remembrance, my old friend, this is your link." The host looked to the other side. Under her gaze, a lady wearing a butterfly mask stood up: "My information is also

About Mr. Marin."

"It seems that our little Mr. Marlin has endless secrets. What is it this time?" Someone asked with a smile.

"The Battle of the Slit, I think many people know about it. My information is that according to the information known to various churches, our city in the world across the slit has been destroyed."

"Although it is surprising information, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case." The host frowned, and then immediately said: "I believe that many people now regret not investing in time."

"Of course, my sister, if my family had half the courage of the Sheringham family, we would not be in such an embarrassing situation now." Speaking of this, Mrs. Oriel said with a helpless smile.

"But this is a big gamble after all. Except for our Lady Anna who knows everything about it, no matter which family it is, they will frown at such a big gamble." The host smiled and added: "The third one, Ms. Listening

, I was surprised when I heard that you were going to speak, I didn’t know what you had to say.”

"I have the same thing as the memorial sisters just wanted to say, but now I only have a few things to add, and that is Sheldon of the Bliss family. According to my information, the alien he summoned during his promotion ceremony was

Lilim of the Sheringham family in that world, I can confirm the authenticity of this news."

Her speech surprised everyone, as did the host's face. She looked around: "My sisters, this means that the Carter Castle in that world is not just destroyed."

"Yes, my sister, I was also very surprised when I got this news, but considering that it is indeed true, I must say it this time. If possible, we must understand the cause of this destruction...

…At least we have to understand why, because we have to know whether this destruction is inevitable.”

"...I agree." Someone said.

"Maybe we can confirm this by looking at the church in action."

Soon, everyone present began to second the proposal.

"Well, I believe there must be someone among the sisters who can help us answer our questions, so..." At this point, the host stopped speaking, and everyone in the coffee shop also stopped whispering.

They all heard explosions coming from far away.

"Coming from the port area, I saw the burning fire." Soon, someone discovered the problem. Everyone crowded to the window and saw the red-hot night sky in the distance, and also saw the smoke column.

"It looks like we have to end the night talk. Sisters, we will continue today next week." The host immediately stopped the night talk, and everyone present began to leave in an orderly manner.

Mrs. Oriel followed her friend out of the cafe. She glanced at her friend with some worry: "My sister, the news provided by the sisters is too shocking. It reminds me that there are indeed some problems in the Church of God of War recently.

My children tell me when they go home that the church is speeding up the pace of teaching and it’s hard for them to keep up.”

"My children said the same thing. They are in the Justice Church." Her friend said.

"The same is true for my children. They are in the Lord of Wisdom Church. I thought it was because my children were not smart enough. Now it seems that the church should have known about it for a long time. Why didn't they tell us."

"Will it lead to greater chaos, my sister, don't forget the motto of the Lord of the Night that we believe in. Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

At this point in the conversation between the women, some people began to get on the carriage, some chose to open the portal, and some, like Mrs. Auriel, chose to walk home - her home was nearby, so there was no need to take a carriage, and there was no need to take a carriage.

Need to open a portal.

Because the carriage is easy to be followed and the portal is easy to locate, but she is proficient in illusions and can escape all possible tracking and prying eyes by walking.

"Sisters, be careful along the way." The host jumped on the unmarked carriage and looked at Mrs. Oriel standing on the roadside. She lowered her head and performed a breast-stroking salute: "May the truth last forever."

"May the truth endure, my sister."

After watching the last sister leave, Mrs. Oriel chose to walk home. As she walked across the street, some fire brigade vehicles were already passing by with their sirens roaring, which made her have to squint her eyes.

, otherwise the headlights in front of the car would dazzle her eyes.

When the motorcade passed, Mrs. Oriel crossed the street and entered the alley.

Today's news is very important. She has already thought about how to mention this matter to her husband. The family must be prepared, otherwise any waves of world-destroying waves can wipe out the efforts of a family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

, the news should be true, because the sisters had already sworn when they participated in the night chat, and everything they said was true, so there is no need to worry about the authenticity of it all.

The question is... can my family really survive this crisis?

Even the church has started mobilizing... the family must also start mobilizing.

When Mrs. Oriel thought of this, she suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked at the shadow standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Oriel frowned.

The shadow didn't answer, but stood there motionless.

Mrs. Oriel subconsciously began to add blessing spells to herself, and at the same time she subconsciously guessed who it would be - it probably couldn't be Marin. Thinking of this, the old lady shook her head in amusement.

How could it be her.

With this thought, she heard the sound of gunfire, which was the last sound Mrs. Oriel heard in this world.

The bullet passed through her head, and she lost her strength and fell to the ground. The extraordinary strength of the mid-level prevented her from dying immediately. In the last seconds of her life, she thought of one fact - that figure...

...It was just a shadow, the deadly killer was on the bell tower in the distance, and the bullet flew at least three hundred yards to kill her.

With such thoughts, Mrs. Oriel died completely.

After a while, the shadow began to melt and disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

On the street on the north side of the clock tower, Mr. Michel sat in a wheelchair. He snapped his fingers, and the two wheels of the wheelchair began to turn over automatically.

As he walked around the corner, he passed by a group of policemen.

He was silent, and the police were silent too.
Chapter completed!