At 9 o'clock in the evening, shortly after the Holy Light Mithril Society left, the priests and monks of the Wisdom Cult also rushed to the scene, but they only saw the broken float and had no idea what happened.
The people who came to establish churches in local cities from the Wisdom God Sect were not considered core members. The truly capable ones were kept by Archbishop Henry, so Ma Wei was not worried that they would do anything bad. What happened in Tobolsk... .It will be resolved soon.
Back on Qiming Street, Ma Wei did not go to Church No. 78. The door there was open and screams were heard from time to time. She had been attacked by the Holy Light Mithril Society, and Jin Na would most likely not go back.
"Boss, where should we find Jin Na?"
"Meligino, the Soul Research Institute you investigated is also an organization established by Jinna. After the Holy Light Mithril Society launches its operation, she will definitely flee to Melligino for refuge. While the Holy Light Mithril Society focuses its attention on Trustee Bolsk, let’s go to Merigino immediately to find the Soul Research Institute.”
As the mastermind behind the establishment of the School of Order and the Soul Research Institute, Jin Na must have left a way out for herself. Ma Wei planned to...
Completely resolve this incident.
It is too dangerous to allow a transcendent person who intends to become a god to move freely. Jinna's move of using the souls of believers to nourish herself has also touched Ma Wei's bottom line. This time, he will not win over Jinna like he did with the vampires.
The Church of Truth also has enough strength to get rid of it.
Before going to the station, Mawei went back to the hotel, picked up his luggage, and paid the rent for the past two days.
Melissa was still on duty. When Ma Wei came back, she was standing in front of the window looking at the church at No. 78 Qiming Street, holding the pendant tightly in her hand, looking worried.
Seeing Ma Wei, she quickly put away the pendant and showed an unnatural smile.
"Let's go, Miss Melissa."
"Ah...well, sir, please walk slowly."
"I think we will meet again soon."
Lowering the brim of his hat, Ma Wei left a meaningful smile, walked out of the hotel, and stopped a four-wheel carriage.
"Boss, what did you mean by what you just said?"
On the carriage heading to the station, Lai Wen was puzzled: "Will we see Melissa again?"
"She is not an ordinary person, and neither is her grandma." Ma Wei threw a mint leaf into his mouth, "If my prediction is correct, they should be members of the Holy Light Mithril Society, and their duties are probably to investigate in advance and pass on information A message or something..."
"how do you know?"
"Don't you doubt how Holy Light Mithril discovered Jin Na's true identity?"
"They have been investigating for three months, so they must have some clues!"
"That's right, but the magic used by the School of Order is so powerful that even Kovalev and Rusov can't resist it. The group of men in black we came into contact with tonight are about the same strength as Kovalev and the others, so, They cannot find Jin Na through normal channels." Ma Wei said word for word: "You have participated in seminars of the School of Order before, didn't you find anything strange?"
"A little bit..." the letter pondered: "At that time, I also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the seminar. I suspected that the Order School had done something, but I did not investigate the specific reason."
The cyan mist can't affect the communication?
Daniel relies on the ancestral ring Heimyuk. Why?
"Pang Ju, when Lai Wen attended the seminar, did you go in with him?"
"No, I was on guard outside." Fat Orange said.
Could it be the Eye of the Golden Crow?
Apart from the Siren's Tears, the Heart of the Jungle, and a few magic rings, the only magic props that Lai Wen carries are the Golden Crow Eye, which can bring good luck.
If the source did not notice that the School of Order used cyan mist magic, then he would definitely not activate the bard's chant or water mist resistance. In this case...
Ma Wei could only attribute the reason why the communication was not affected to the Eye of the Golden Crow.
After all, it is a relic of a certain god, so it is not surprising that it can block some negative effects.
besides....
The divine curse attached to the letter may also be one of the reasons.
No matter what, he didn't notice the other party's tactics at all. His luck was really good, and bad luck had to avoid him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was affected by the God of Good Luck.
In about half an hour, the four-wheeled carriage arrived at Tobolsk Station. After paying the fare, Mavey and others bought tickets and got on the last train to Merigino, which would arrive at their destination tomorrow morning.
And the Holy Light Mithril Society, which missed the last train, will not be able to get to Merigino until at least tomorrow night. At that time...
It's too late.
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The next day, Merigino.
Just after dawn, Kursa was woken up by a fierce knock on the door. She opened the door sleepily and looked at her instructor Mishelson standing outside the door with a puzzled expression: "Teacher?"
"It's time to go, Kursa." Michelson said with a straight face: "Today is your baptism day."
"Really?!"
Kursa's face was filled with joy. She didn't expect this day to come so quickly. Within the School of Order, only those who absolutely believed in order were eligible to receive baptism. This was a great honor. She had always thought about it, and finally had the opportunity.
The night before yesterday, Michelson came to her and said that after introducing Mawei, she could perform baptism as an exception. Without even having time to pack her luggage, she came to Merigino with several other qualified believers and temporarily stayed in one place. Stay in the hotel and wait for news.
Baptism is a very solemn and solemn ceremony. Only one believer can be baptized every day. Yesterday, one person was baptized, and today it was Kursa's turn.
"Pack up and set off with me."
Mishel told him calmly.
"Um!"
Kursa changed her clothes as quickly as possible, got into the carriage with Michelson, and arrived outside an abandoned church on the outskirts of the city. Behind the church were acres of cemeteries. Although the church was abandoned, it still stood. Many new graves were built, and the crows sat on the dead branches and screamed.
"Teacher, is this the place for baptism..."
Looking at the desolate scene around her, Kursa shrank her neck.
This was different from the place where she had imagined being baptized. She felt that she should be in a splendid cathedral, boarding the baptistery under the spotlight, not in such a desolate place.
"Don't think too much. Before order is established, we must hide ourselves. The more remote the place, the smaller the risk of exposure."
Mischelson said as he pushed open the door of the abandoned church.
The dust was falling, the corners were covered with cobwebs, and mice were scurrying through the darkness. It was obviously daytime, but there was no sunlight in the church. It was dark and humid, and there was a trace of bloody smell floating in the air.
"Teacher...is this really here?"
Kursa was a little scared. This church didn't look like a serious place. Instead, it was as scary as a scary cemetery where monsters would appear at any time.
This time Michelson did not answer her, but just walked ahead with his hands behind his back, entering a tunnel with no door hidden under the pulpit.
Kursa, whose heart was pounding, hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and followed. She had no other choice. If she didn't go in, the faith she had worked so hard to build would instantly collapse.
What's more...
The School of Order did help her solve her father's problem not long ago.
Walking in the invisible tunnel, Kursa got goosebumps all over her body. The only thing that could comfort her was the sound of Michelson's breathing.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a ray of light appeared in front of him. It was a rusty iron door, with a dusty kerosene lamp hanging in the corner. Mishelson stepped forward and gently clicked the iron door.
Clang!
Click!
The iron door's peeking pane dropped, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes. The other party looked at Michelson, then at Kursa, closed the pane, and opened the iron door.
A cold breath hit her face. Although the room was covered with red carpet and lit with torches, a blood-stained iron bed in the middle still shattered Kursa's last glimmer of hope.
She took two steps back and looked at the people in the room with pale skin and strange tools in their hands in horror. Her voice trembled and she said, "Teacher...where...is this place?"
"Here is the baptismal room." Michelson turned around and cast an indifferent gaze from behind his gold-rimmed glasses: "Haven't you always wanted to be baptized? Come on, my child... This is only for you. moment."
"no no..."
Kursa turned around and wanted to escape, but a small green snake suddenly sprang out of the ground and bit her throat.
Severe pain, accompanied by a burst of dizziness, Kursa fell heavily to the ground, and the green little snake transformed into a pale Jinna.
"President?!"
Seeing the scarred Jinna, Michelson was shocked: "What's wrong with you?!"
"The Holy Light and Mythril Society are chasing after me... I don't have much time. Where is the potion? Get it quickly!"
