"Riemann has been assisting that man over the years, and I am concerned that he may be tempted to do things that would harm others and himself again. Prospero's lessons are clearly not remembered by him."
Listening to the thunderstorm outside the window, Chagatai held a cup of hot tea in his hand and slowly walked to the side of the long table while gently blowing the hot air rising from the water.
In the warm and bright scripture room of Thunderstone Church, the Bewitcher was slightly bent over, writing something on parchment with a quill pen. He was surrounded by bookshelves that were so tall that they almost touched the roof, and were filled with various shapes. and books of words.
After about a minute, he straightened up and shook the parchment.
"Instead of worrying about Riemann, I am actually more worried about another person."
With that said, the confused person turned to look at Chagatai.
"If he is persuaded over there, Soshiyang will really be in big trouble."
When Chagatai heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eagle eyes became intense.
"He...probably not. After all, he still cared about brotherhood back then, and the Astral Knight..."
“It’s been ten thousand years, and it’s hard to say anything.
"But according to his character, he is not a person who will be easily persuaded."
"That's not necessarily true, especially since Soshyan is so rebellious now. Speaking of personality, you know exactly what he hates most."
"Tsk, now that you say it, I'm really worried, but he probably won't harm Soshyan's life."
"That's not the case, and they won't allow him to do this, but it is possible to eliminate some of the unstable factors they think... In addition, Xerxes' wife seems to be hiding something. Between me and During the conversation with Soshyan, it was clear to me that he knew too little."
"That woman...is a hidden danger that must be paid attention to."
At this moment, the church bell suddenly rang, and the confused man immediately handed the roll of parchment in his hand to Chagatai.
"Can you please go out and give this to Clarks for me? Also, tell him about the current situation. Maybe he will change his mind... I have approached him several times, but he doesn't really want to get involved. Among them, I hope I can convince him this time.”
Jaghatai took the parchment and nodded. Just as he turned to leave, he suddenly stopped.
"By the way, Guilliman's side..."
The confused man shook his head.
"Now is not the time, let's wait a little longer, Kaul's plan seems to be the last bit."
The Lord of White Scars said nothing more, nodded and left the scripture room.
The confused person turned his head and glanced at the hourglass not far away, then picked it up, then walked to a bookshelf, took out a heavy book with "The Emperor's True Words" written on the cover, and then opened it, but the book There is only a piece of white paper in it.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up all the pages of the book.
The turned white pages quickly formed the shape of a door on the bookshelf. The confused person stepped out and walked directly into the door of the pages.
In just a blink of an eye, he came to a mysterious hall, which was filled with visible surges of spiritual energy and thick smoke-like incense that soothed the soul.
There are five huge arches in the hall. The huge arches are cut into the structure of each side of the pentagonal hall. A strange symbol is carved on the stone in the center of each arch. The carving is tiny and fine, and the confused person steps on it. The symbol of the arch is a burning church.
In the center of the domed ceiling of the hall, a huge double-headed eagle is carved in relief, occupying the entire roof of the room, while the floor is a huge golden five-pointed star.
At the same moment that the confused person stepped out of the door, four other entrances opened at the same time, and four things with different shapes and appearances also entered the hall.
On the left side of the bewitcher is a boy who is wearing linen, with bare feet, light brown skin, slightly curled short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks like he is only five or six years old. The sign of the arch he steps out is a handful. Original stone dagger.
What appeared on the right side of the Bewitcher was a huge golden mask, covered with small cracks, with eyes and lips closed tightly, with no sadness or joy in its expression. It was surrounded by a huge light yellow shroud, and the strips of cloth were like It twitched with life, giving it the overall appearance of a giant jellyfish or sun with a human face, and the arch symbol it emerged from was a pure human skull.
Further to the right of the mask is the Singer, who is very similar to the Bewitcher. When he appears, his body is still surrounded by violent energy, and the symbol of the arch it belongs to is a burning torch.
The last one is a pale skeleton, covered with all kinds of luxurious jewelry, his eyes are covered with two pieces of gold coins, behind him is a scarlet velvet robe, with a laurel crown on his head, one hand holding the bishop's scepter, and the other hand Holding the orb representing domination, the arch in which it appears is symbolized by a man crucified.
After standing in position, the Bewitcher nodded, then took out the hourglass and threw it forward. The hourglass floated in the air and turned upside down, and the fine sand began to flow.
"The last Sacred Heart Council of the 41st Millennium has begun."
"Confused, you have disrupted the plan again and again, which has seriously violated the contract we made at the beginning!"
As soon as the first white sand fell, and the voice of the Beguiler was still echoing, the singer suddenly attacked, and his voice was like rolling thunder with boundless anger, drowning out the echo of the Bewitcher.
But the confused person remained unmoved. A light laughter sounded under the mask, and then he replied:
"what did I do?"
"You lure that man to Comoros!"
"Wouldn't he have gone without me?"
"What about Jaghatai?"
"Jaghatai is going to Comoros himself, I did not arrange for him to go."
"Then how do you explain sending him to the Drifting Sanctuary!?"
"Do you want to watch him die?"
"It's okay to send him there, but that Ada——"
"If that Ada is not here, how do you think he can enter the sanctuary?"
"this--"
At this time, the floating mask suddenly roared like a bell.
"Actually, you can also open the sanctuary. Confused, we are all one. Your thoughts cannot be hidden from us. That Ada is an unstable variable and was caused by your intervention. This is a fact."
The confused man turned his head.
"Yao Zhe, but you can't deny that this variable is nothing but a mixed blessing. Just like you said, we are all one, and your thoughts cannot be hidden from me."
"Of course, the pros and cons are still difficult to define, but——"
After saying that, the being known as the Yao One suddenly threw a stone slab, and the others looked at the words on the stone slab.
The singer was the first to react. He clapped his hands gently and praised:
"Okay, okay, you are indeed the only loyal minister we can trust. We found that thing so quickly, and the plan is about to take a big step forward."
The confused man looked at it for a while and shook his head.
"It's too early, he's not ready yet..."
"Ten thousand years!"
The singer immediately spoke out and rebuked the bewilderment.
"The original decision to implement this plan was the result of our vote, but now you keep questioning and making trouble!"
The confused man just sneered.
"Then why do you think I exist? I just question and doubt, so I will instinctively oppose everything you agree with, because this is my mission! It is also our final corrective procedure!"
"But ten thousand years..."
At this time, the pale skull spoke, and the voice of a dying old man came from the open and closed jaw.
"You still can't prove that our decision was wrong."
The singer also immediately spoke:
“The deteriorating condition of humanity just proves us right.”
Yao Zhe also followed suit.
"We have tolerated your behavior regarding Said. You cannot cross the line again at this time."
The confused man glanced at everyone, and then said in a deep voice:
"I only firmly believe in one thing. How can deception be mercy? How can conspiracy be redemption? No matter how high-sounding they are!"
"These are necessary sacrifices!"
Facing three voices that spoke in unison, the confused person just responded coldly:
"Sacrifice? It has been ten thousand years. How many evil deeds have been committed in the world in this name? How can you say that you are so at ease!"
