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Chapter 129 Crazy

"Well! Let's just run away. The matter here is no longer something we can handle. Let's save our lives. Go back and see the king and ask for help in the fight." Ye Ya suggested.

"I agree, it's useless for us to stay here." Xiao Han paused and nodded in agreement. "We are all injured now, and I am still seriously injured. The priest doesn't know when he will go crazy. We will also send him off when we go to save people."

"No! I am a righteous knight. If you want to leave, I will go and save the young lady!" Andrey snorted softly.

"So too, I am a doctor, a doctor is kind, and he can save the world. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Yemenggard also echoed.

"Aren't you guys just gourd kids to save grandpa? I'll send them one by one. What should I do if you even get them in?"

Xiao Han, Ens, and Chen Xuan all persuaded these two people, and after some discussion, they chose to go back to see the king to help rescue soldiers.

They ignored Father Xavier's words and hurriedly left the place with guilt.

With memory, they soon arrived at the entrance of the village, and they could already see the mound of earth buried in the pot.

At this moment, they smelled a rotten smell from the mound, as if accompanied by the buzzing sound of insects flying.

Xiao Han recalled the map he had seen at the Grand Prosecutor when he came. He remembered another way to leave. They took a detour and left Aberg Village and ignored the terrible things that might be about to happen in this village. Although this was unethical, nothing was more important than their lives. They had already walked before the gates of hell, and now they didn't want to take risks again.

As for Chen Xuan, as time went by, he felt more and more that the whispers of the ancient god gradually echoed in his mind.

Finally, on their way to escape, the time came.

Of course, since Chen Xuan is no longer a human being, he won't go crazy, he just suddenly understood.

Mephis, he signed a contract with Cthulhu and obtained eternal life and knowledge of taboos.

Yes, he understood what happened to Mephis's manipulator, and this is the so-called truth of the world.

He understood that he was just a doll in the hands of a puppet show, a toy in the hands of an indescribable god, his past, present, and future were just a few words on a piece of paper, and even at this moment, there were still many indescribable creatures watching everything he had experienced in front of a heavy book.

His emotions were gradually replaced by unstoppable despair and regret. Perhaps only death could give him the last dignity of his will, but unfortunately, he had lost the power to death unless he found another victim.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! So that's it! My life is just a joke!!!"

"What God! I laughed out loud!! My miserable past is not a test at all. It's just a few lines of text written by an unknown junior named Potato in the second dimension for fun!! Jokes! They are all jokes! Hahahahaha!"

Chen Xuan laughed wildly, as if he had completely understood his identity. He started to twitch as he smiled.

"Brother! My brother, what's wrong with you? Calm down!"

Andre was a little scared. He wanted to comfort him with his hands, but he could only ask at a distance.

"Hahahahahaha! Stop doing these fearless roles! Andre!" Chen Xuan laughed, "And you! You guys who are watching this chapter! Don't be too proud!!! My past is just a piece of paper, and what about you? What are you? Hahahaha! What life is just a boring drama!!"

After saying this, Pastor Chen Xuan left them and disappeared into the shadow alone.

They knew that this kind-hearted pastor, who was self-sacrificing, had disappeared, and now he was just a lunatic.

With grief, they continued their prospects, and finally, they came to the Escorial Monastery.

The guards brought them into the king's bedroom, and everything seemed familiar. His Majesty the King and the Grand Inspector listened to their report.

"You, ahem, what you said is true?"

"Yes, your Majesty, it's true that Maria is pregnant with the Devil's Son. The whole village has been controlled by the Devil. They have restored the ancient evil tradition, turned against the glory of the Lord, and even tried to deceive! The heretical items we found in Vikara's house are enough to prove all this!"

Andre took out the silver dagger from his arms, then took the copper pot behind him, and solemnly handed it to the king.

"During the investigation, Lopez died, and Pastor Chen Xuan and Father Xavier, in order to defend the glory of the Lord, they returned to the Lord's arms!"

"So, let's be happy?" The king's expression was a little complicated.

"Yes, your majesty, those heretic demons will turn into insects and penetrate your mind and use this to manipulate the enemy."

After hearing what the knight said, the king was still a little suspicious.

"My knight, do you dare to swear in the name of the Lord?!"

"Yes, your Majesty, it's true. I swear in the name of the Lord!" Andrei held the sword in his hand tightly.

"Okay, I understand. You guys should go back. The journey is tiring. Thank you for your hard work. Please cultivate here for a while."

Everyone retreated, and after recuperating in the monastery for a while, the king summoned several people again.

It was only an hour, and it was still a familiar scene. His Majesty the King was lying on the hospital bed, and he looked even more depressed, while the Grand Inspector stood beside him.

"Children, the Lord will remember what you have done, cough cough, just a while ago, the army, the army had already, cough cough, blocked Amberg, cough cough."

The king fell into a violent cough again, and the inspector beside him quickly stepped forward when he saw this.

"I have to say that you have done a good job. A week ago, a unit of the Vatican Ministry of Information and Administration also arrived at Aberg Village and confirmed your statement. Now, the entire Aberg Village has been strictly sealed off and the situation has been controlled. Fortunately, your news is timely, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable once the demon spreads."

At this time, they noticed that in His Majesty the King's bedroom, the triptych of Jeronimis Boss, "Haycart", was gone, and replaced by a new painting.

Ens Salon recognized that this was still a painting by Jeronimis Boss, which depicts a priest and a nun who were watching a drilling operation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I'm willing to take the liberty. What is the origin of this painting?"

They had an ominous premonition, but the answers of the two made them frightened.
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