The doors closed and the carriage drove off.

In the car, Foden closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

When Wei Gulin picked up the snow wolf blanket and prepared to cover the whip holder's legs, she was shocked to find that the whip holder's hands were trembling slightly.

Yes, Foden is scared.

Last time, I suspected that Karen was a branch god of our religion or the inheritor of a deity close to our religion. At that time, I had a lot of fun looking at the cards to find connections.

This time, I clearly had a guess in my mind, and I was getting closer to the real answer step by step through groping and testing, but instead of feeling joyful, I felt more and more fearful.

Foden slowly opened his eyes and looked out the car window. Outside, there was the view of the Holy See.

Many temples have clear traces of "adults". Those adults created many systems of the Cult of Kosmos, and their stories are also densely covered on the walls.

Yes, they are gods. However, firstly, it is the tradition of the monotheistic religion of Kosmos, and secondly, Foden has reached this level after all, so in his perception, even those adults who were once aloof are essentially nothing more than

It is just another higher position above myself or the position of the great priest.

Lord, it's different.

The Lord is the only one, the Lord is supreme, and is the ultimate belief in order.

The believers of Order's belief in the God of Order has always been very different from the belief of other church believers in their gods. The latter is that God includes everything, while the former contains a large part of the epic worship of personal heroes.

At this point, the attitude of the branch gods of order towards the God of Order is clearly visible.

Therefore, the God of Order has been created in the hearts of Order believers, a higher-level complex that transcends traditional worship of God.

so,

Is he?

He should be.

But he didn't dare to ask. He didn't need to deliberately keep this secret. For example, when he was standing at the door of the car before leaving, the conversation between his manservant and himself was clearly filled with a clear sense of confidence.

The former manservant was not afraid of knowing this secret, because even if he knew it, what could he do?

He Fulden dared to rebel against the "polluting" Tiranus, but when facing the real master...he could only kneel down or kneel down.

Foden raised his hands, covered his cheeks, and rubbed them gently.

When others are confused, he can always get close to the truth as quickly as possible, which is an affirmation of his profession;

But after knowing the truth, not only did he not dare to do anything, but he had to spontaneously maintain this secret... This was another insult to his career.

In my ears, the words of the male servant came:

"God will say...get up and keep working."

This was a meaningless exchange using a mythical narrative method, but damn... Foden understood it.

He didn't want to understand, but he had no choice but to understand it immediately. He now hated his excessive professionalism.

Wei Gulin watched the whip holder lower his hands slowly, and in his originally deep and gloomy eyes, there was a bloody light, like desire, like greed, like eagerness and...an indescribable deep fear.

What the whip holder said next made her, a secretary, so frightened that she got up from her seat and knelt down in the carriage.

"Tell me, should I die first?"

…

District Governor's Office.

Archbishop Bern, who is also the mayor of the Wien region, is sitting behind his desk, flipping through several Wien newspapers today.

People are now interested in weather issues after extreme weather changes affected shipping last month in the sea off Wien.

Moreover, extreme natural disasters have indeed occurred more frequently around the world recently. Terrifying climate changes have occurred in many places. The scope is so wide that a certain ocean on a certain continent can actually fall into a state of disconnection.

Bourne knew that behind these frequent natural disasters was the rise of religious wars on a large scale.

Except for the Cult of Kosmos, which is focused on resisting the return of the god, other orthodox theocratic religions immediately engaged in downward annexation wars after paying enough alliance "dues".

In this regard, there have been many voices of doubt within the church.

Those people did not dare to deny the purpose of order and the policy of creating a godless world established by the previous high priest, but they took a roundabout way and suggested whether the divine religion should spare some energy and participate in the current wave to get their own share.

That bowl of miso.

Byrne saw the internal articles published by Vic and Leon, which specifically criticized the rise of this trend of thought and called on everyone in the church to reflect and study more deeply.

Karen has no time to write articles now, and his current status is not suitable for such a thing. Therefore, there is no way. Even if he is busy at work, as one of the few senior priests on duty in the team, he, Bourne, still has to get

I picked up a pen to write something and shout out.

The door to the office was pushed open and the attendant walked in.

"Chief, this is the latest munitions list. Everything on it is ready. Please take a look."

Bourne glanced at it, confirmed that the signature was correct, and then urged: "Send out the military supplies as quickly as possible."

"Chief, there is still some time before the delivery date. The people below have been too tired for a while. I suggest you not to cancel this week's rest and let everyone relax to some extent. Otherwise, I am worried that someone will fall down due to fatigue and go to see you in advance.

host."

Byrne: "The Lord will wake you up and tell you to keep working."

The attendant was stunned for a moment. He was just joking, but the chief's response seemed a bit too dramatic. Strictly speaking, it was considered a blasphemy, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"A local divine war may break out in advance at any time. Our preparations must be completed as early as possible. This is not a job, this is a mission. Do you understand?

Don't be afraid of exhausting yourself, because more people will die on the battlefield."

"Yes, chief!"

The attendant immediately picked up the documents and left.

Looking at the closed door, Bourne shook his head and sighed:

"What I just said is true."

After his death, he was immediately called upon by the Lord to continue working.

Who says death is about eternal sleep and rest?

He has experienced it, and it is even far worse than taking a nap!

At this time, the desk lamp on the desk lit up red.

Bourne immediately arranged his divine robe and stood up.

The communication array in the central area of ​​the office was activated, and a phantom appeared. What appeared in the phantom was Prodras.

It stands to reason that this level of notification from top to bottom directed at the district chiefs of each region can only be used by the high priest.

He has overstepped his authority... No, it doesn't seem like he has overstepped his authority?

"The first round of fighting is about to begin, and the Wein region has entered a level one alert state."

"Yes, the great priest."

This title is not difficult to pronounce at all.

After all, he, Burn, also grew up listening to the stories of Protaras.

"We won't be in Wein recently. Please take more care of Wein's affairs."

"Yes, I will."

"Make sure nothing happens at home. The young master cannot be distracted from the upcoming war."

"Okay, got it."

"Well, that's it."

The figure of Prodras disappeared and the communication formation was closed.

After Bourne issued the order to open the level 1 alert in the Wien region, he walked to the window and looked at the dense traffic on the street in the distance, and suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality.

Opening the window and reaching out his hand, Bourne scratched, as if he had caught something, but also as if he had caught nothing.

"The second phase of the divine war has begun. Can we protect the current unreality?"

Bourne raised his neck and looked at the rare clear sky above his head:

"We have at least been here, but if we can, we don't want to just be here."

…

The official letter from the War Academy was accompanied by the decree of the high priest, and was passed down to various departments. The system of the divine religion, which was already operating at high efficiency, was severely stepped on the accelerator.

Creed has gradually become accustomed to being a mascot. He no longer even sits behind the desk in the office temple, but sits in the tea space left by the boss.

When he didn't need to show up, he drank tea, smoked cigars, and read the books left by his boss.

Creed finally realized the chief's happiness.

Especially while relaxing and watching the busy crowd of priests coming in and out of the teahouse, the cigar became richer and the tea became more fragrant.

Theoretically speaking, it would be more effective if he did not take care of it in detail, because both the "high priest" of Protaras and the "cardinal" of Dickno were far beyond him in terms of ability to do things.

As for other system departments, they are already running well and there is no need to intervene on their own.
To be continued...