Relying on some historical knowledge taught by Creevey, in the first era, there was only one true god in the world, the original sun god. He represented omniscience and omnipotence and was also the light of the world.
"Madam, I am very satisfied with your answer."
Helena was his channel to contact the outside world, and Joey thought about how to keep her.
But then I thought about it, did the gods need an explanation?
unnecessary!
When they got to the top, the gray mist surged vigorously, and Joey's plain voice came.
"Ma'am, you can choose a chair to represent yourself!"
Helena's eyes involuntarily turned to the twelve chairs around the round table.
Do you want me to join the church?
Helena thought so.
It was an invitation from a god from the Second Age. Can she refuse it? Dare she refuse? The answer was obvious.
Helena's beautiful eyes turned and finally settled on the rabbit-patterned chair.
"Mr. Hermit, can I choose the rabbit?"
Inexplicably, a bunny girl with a stunning figure appeared in Joey's mind.
"Welcome aboard, Officer Rabbit, you can go back now"
Helena's face turned red inexplicably and she saluted respectfully.
"Okay, Mr. Hermit"
Joey cut off the red line connection, Helena's figure gradually blurred, and finally exited the palace.
He found that even if the red line connection was cut off, he could still sense Helena's presence, which was a wonderful feeling.
Inside the church.
Helena was surprised to find that she had now become a Sequence Nine arbiter without any abnormal changes in her body.
She clasped her hands together and said silently in her heart: "Thank you Mr. Hermit for your gift."
Joey, above the gray fog, covered his face with his hands.
Finally got over it.
"Arbiter, Helena, Isamotte, the sun!"
He muttered softly that he still needed some time to digest what he had experienced today.
His fingers tapped gently on the armrest of the chair.
"After the sun set, the angels did not disappear, but disappeared after a long period of time. In other words, Senagal is not a closed space, and there is a way out."
Joey frowned and thought, there was only one way out that he could think of, and that was the depths of endless darkness.
"It seems that we still need to improve our strength as soon as possible."
Having a goal and a direction but not having enough strength is a very painful thing.
Joey, who was deep in thought, suddenly felt something. He suddenly raised his head and fixed his sight on the giant pillar.
A piece of text suddenly appeared in a place that was originally unclear.
'Sequence Eight, Transporter'
With a slight expression on his face, Joey paused for a few seconds and was ecstatic.
"Looks like I'm really lucky today, Officer Rabbit"
After recording the potion formula, Joey stepped down from the high seat and looked at the chair with a rabbit pattern on it with burning eyes.
'Lucky Master, make yourself lucky enough'
'A transporter can influence the luck of others under reasonable circumstances'
"Low-sequences really don't have any combat effectiveness."
. . . .
Helena went to the police station as soon as she left the church, and she became a peace officer.
It was once out of reach, but now it is something she can simply have. Until now, she still feels it is unreal.
That one seems to have just woken up and is very concerned about the affairs of the Seven Gods. I need to collect more information, maybe it will be used next time.
. . . .
Joey's consciousness was above the gray fog, trembling inexplicably, and then returned to his real body.
It was already bright outside, and a night had passed before I knew it.
It seems that I can't stay in that place for too long.
The small door of the dilapidated wooden house was banged loudly by someone.
"Who?"
Joey yawned impatiently and got up.
Glancing at the entrance to the basement, Alyssa stared back with his eyes as soon as her little head popped up.
Alyssa stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and hid back in the basement.
Creevey's magic paper man fell on Joey's shoulder, his expression looking a little solemn.
"Veder Wesker" the voice outside the house was very loud and full of energy.
Vader? Who?
Turning his gaze to the paper man on his shoulder, Old Tony shook his head and said that he had never heard of this name.
He opened the door and found a uniformed police officer standing outside.
"Officer, what happened?"
In the outer city, there are two types of people that you should not mess with. One is the big landowners, because they all have backers and strong backgrounds. Two, they are the Sheriffs, because they are all extraordinary beings.
Vader Wesker's face was serious, and he said in a cold tone:
"Do you know Katrin Winter?"
Joey was stunned for a moment, how could he not know each other? They had just been separated for one night.
"It seems you know her." Wade nodded and then said, "She is missing."
Joey did not hide the change in his expression at all, even though he was now filled with fear and fear.
He is too weak now, so weak that a low-sequence transcendent can easily kill him.
Joey opened his mouth with a wry smile.
"Officer, you suspect that I have something to do with her disappearance."
"We don't rule out the possibility"
"What do you need me to do"
Wade Wesker did not respond in a hurry, but took a look at the furnishings in the cabin.
"If possible, I hope you will come back to the Sheriff's Department with me."
"Can I choose?"
"I guess you don't have a choice," Vader sneered.
Sure enough, these people in uniform are just like what Dad said, they are a group of curly-haired baboons, uncivilized primitive people.
Things went smoothly, and there was no torture like Joey had imagined. In order to get himself out, he described everything before and after he met Katrin in detail, without hiding anything.
Of course, some unknown parts have been hidden.
In addition, he also emphasized Keen's identity as a pagan.
Wade Wesker listened quietly, and during this period he politely handed Joey a cup of coffee.
"You can go back"
That's it, just bring me all the way here, is it that simple?
When bidding farewell, Vader Wesker carefully warned: "If you encounter any danger, please contact me as soon as possible."
Good police officer, I take back the curly-haired baboon.
Joey nodded sincerely: "Okay police officer, I will be careful."
When he returned to the cabin, Joey still felt that something was strange.
When she couldn't figure it out, she called Alyssa and old Tony to analyze it together.
Alyssa wore a nice bun and a gray apron today, dressing up like a maid.
She tilted her head and whispered softly:
"Could it be that people think you are a weakling?"
"You're a weakling..." Joey rolled his eyes at Alyssa angrily.
If you don't know how to speak, just shut up. Who are you calling a weakling? I'm a transcendent now, okay? I emphasize it again, sequence nine, transcendent.
"I am!" Alyssa admitted frankly.
Joy Creevey:·····
