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There was a sound coming from the window.

The million dollar trap has been triggered.

The tickling powder poured out and splashed on those who came in through the window.

Wan Yuan was eating breakfast while watching the people coming, while Victor was also pouring engine oil into his stomach.

This time it was not the garrison Nishizawa who came in through the window.

Instead, he was a man dressed entirely in black, wearing a dome hat and small round-rimmed glasses, who looked very out of step with this era.

After the visitor came in, he sat on a chair, crossed his hands in front of his mouth, looked at Wan Yuan and the two people mysteriously, and said: "I was ordered by the organization to investigate the person who caused the changes in Aize Village in the south. I was supposed to

They came from the warriors, but you entered the Holy City that resisted the warriors, so I came here in person. I believe you two are not ignorant people, so please tell me what you know."

After saying that, his body started to twitch inexplicably.

Wan Yuan nodded to show that he knew, and said: "Ah, it's a long story. You don't have to endure it so hard. Just scratch it if you want. If you care about image, we can talk next time, but next time

Remember to go through the door, why do these two like to go through the window so much."

If he were to use windows again, he would really have to install thermite.

Wan Yuan has just finished speaking.

The man in black stood up, lowered the brim of his hat, and said mysteriously: "See you two next time."

After saying that, the mysterious man left through the window.

"It's kind of funny."

This sentence was said by Victor.

"Indeed." Wan Yuan nodded in agreement.

But now is not the time to laugh at the men in black.

The appearance of the man in black means that the organization has targeted them.

And he just felt murderous intent from the man in black.

It was a feeling that if you answered something wrong, the man in black would do something to you.

But because he was hit by the itching powder, the man in black left in a hurry without giving Wan Yuan a chance to answer the question.

This story tells us that no matter what is urgent, please go to the front door to inform us and knock on the door.

Otherwise, urgent matters may turn into funny matters.

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Holy capital, church, in front of the baptistery.

"I came to be baptized."

"Is it you again? As I said, entry into the baptistery is prohibited without a certificate."

"Here, prove it."

The garrison guarding the place took the certificate of ten thousand yuan and handed it to him.

When he opened it, he frowned slightly and asked, "Your name is Polu Ixiu?"

Wan Yuan nodded: "Yes, the person known as Honest Bolu refers to me."

He is very thick-skinned. This is the garrison's image of Polu. When he came yesterday, he didn't let Polu in because he didn't have a certificate. Unexpectedly, he got a certificate today, indicating that Polu knew the person from the baptistery.

Priest, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to apply for the certificate so quickly.

But this time he was not carrying the cross.

The garrison accepted the certificate and said helplessly: "After entering the door, go straight and then turn right. There is a baptismal priest on duty today."

Wan Yuan nodded: "Thank you, uncle."

Enter the baptistery.

What caught the eye was not a very holy scene.

Instead, there were open coffins, with mummies inside.

"Don't be afraid. Those are the remains of priests from all ages. They served God after death."

The garrison uncle at the door kindly reminded Wan Yuan.

Everyone who enters the baptistery for the first time is basically stunned, and this Polu is no exception.

However, what he didn't expect was.

Wan Yuan was not stunned because of fear, but...

Anyone with some common sense knows that after the human body dies, the cells in the body will begin their autolysis process. The lysosomes in the cells release various proteolytic enzymes to gradually degrade biological macromolecules into small molecules.

In addition to this autolysis process, it is also naturally subject to various corruption and decomposition, which is a natural process.

The formation of mummies requires extremely special climatic conditions. In particularly dry or airless places, bacterial microorganisms have difficulty surviving. In this way, the corpse will quickly dehydrate and become a "mummy."

This is the condition for the natural formation of mummies.

According to Wan Yuan's observation, Saint Labona does not have the conditions to naturally form mummies.

In other words, all the mummies in the baptistery have been made?

For example, after the death of the ancient Egyptian pharaoh, the mummies were artificially dehydrated and treated with resin spices.

This is not knowledge that ordinary people have access to.

Therefore, as long as he observes the mummies at close range, he can know the method used by the person who made the mummies, and can deduce the approximate level of technology.

But Wan Yuan did not intend to do this.

Rather than dealing with corpses, he wanted to learn more through books.

Theology, history, people's livelihood, politics.

Books covering these can provide you with world-wide information.

But the information in this world is hidden too deeply.

There are some books on people's livelihood, but not a single page about history.

That’s why Wan Yuan decided to learn about history from theology.

Although this is absurd, theology can indeed understand history to a greater or lesser extent.

"Will you accept baptism or not?"

Seeing that Wan Yuan had not moved around, the garrison man at the door was a little impatient.

Is this kid so timid?

Are the mummies too frightened to move?

He is less courageous than a woman.

"oh oh!"

Hearing this, Wan Yuan came back to his senses.

Went to the baptistery.

Came to a kind-hearted priest.

Although the priest looked old, his eyes had the light of faith.

Wan Yuan knelt down on one knee and made a prayer gesture.

The priest caressed Wan Yuan's head with one hand and smiled gently: "I will baptize you in the name of my god. What is your god's name?"

"The name of the god I believe in is Dormammu, the god of honesty, who comes from Aize Village."

After talking about ten thousand yuan.

The priest made gestures with one hand for a while.

"After baptism, you must carry God's love from now on and do not act in a manner that disgrace your status as the Son of God."

"Yes, obey God's name."

Wan Yuan stood up, smiled politely at the priest, and said, "Master Priest, can I look at the books praising God behind you?"

The priest stroked Wan Yuan's head kindly and said happily: "Studying boy, God will not be stingy in spreading knowledge to the world, so go ahead."

"thank you."

"You should thank your God."

"..."

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To be continued...