You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 265

Dark clouds covered the top, and the wind was blowing. While a man and a woman are talking about some flower work in a single dormitory, somewhere in a canyon in the United Kingdom is experiencing a dramatic change in weather. In the canyon stands a tall tower made of gray and dark rocks. Under the roar, one after another dark blue thunder continued to descend from the depths of the clouds, squatting on the top of the tower, and countless electric currents poured out from this, making this strange place. The building is watered as if covered by a waterfall rainstorm. "Is this the last time?" On the dark cliff far from the tower, there were three men, two men and one woman. They stared at the violent phenomenon of shaking the ground in the distance, each with a solemn expression. "It's the last time." The woman among the three is a middle-aged aristocratic woman who looks in her forties, with a tight face and deep facial features. The neatly combed long brown hair matches the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, making her look like Full of mature and stable temperament. "Luca said that if the answer this time is the same as before, there is no need to keep it secret." "Those people outside can't wait to come." A man of the same age beside the middle-aged female noble said in a low voice: " When the answer is announced, I don't know if they will regret hearing it." "They will only deny, not believe." The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "No one would want to believe, this is not what they want The answer." "Yeah, everyone is looking forward to the magic tide." After the sigh, the cliff here fell into a state of silence. The three high-level officials of the Primordial Truth Sect stared at the tower in the distance that was constantly being choked down by thunder, and fell into contemplation one by one. During this time, the outside world was turbulent, but as truth followers, they were always busy with one thing. That's the reveal of cracking Destiny's Child. The process was difficult and smooth. The hard part was that the reveal was a type of writing they had never seen before, and it was very difficult to decipher. Fortunately, even though it was extremely difficult, after summoning several occult masters in the church who were good at divination and psychics, the answer was gradually solved for the first sacrifice ceremony, which was actually just their northern parish. , under the leadership of Bishop Luca. Primitive Shinrikyo members are scattered all over the world, and although the structure is scattered, it is still possible to invite top talents from other dioceses in the face of such a major event. However, because the answers that have been solved by the efforts of everyone are too pessimistic, the truth believers have always claimed that they have no clue. "Is there any progress on the second sacrifice?" After a moment of silence, the last robed old man on the cliff suddenly asked, "I heard that Caesar was taken care of by the Son of Destiny and has become a saint on earth?" Caesar has already gone to the Northern Empire to organize staff." The middle-aged noblewoman heard the words and said, "If it goes well, things will come to an end within a month." What the second sacrifice needs is a god. What restricts the truth followers is not that their strength cannot capture the **** as a sacrifice, but that the god's location belongs to the Northern Empire, the inherent territory of the Church of the Night. It's hard for them to sneak in and do this kind of thing. But now, with the Caesar who holds an important position in the Church of Evernight, things have become very easy. However, aside from this incident, it was difficult for the high-level officials of the Primitive Truth to ignore a situation. That is, that Caesar, why did he get the scrutiny of the Child of Destiny? In other words, there are so many Practitioners, why is Caesar the only outsider who has won the scrutiny? Is it because it is more convenient for the second sacrificial ceremony to unfold? Or, this Caesar, in the past, had the honor to meet the Child of Destiny? Relevant speculations are divided among those in the know, and no one will not be envious of Caesar's experience. Especially those people and knights in the church, who heard that Caesar has become a saint on earth, it would be a lie to say that he is not jealous. They are also trying their best to inquire about the details of this matter from various channels, in the hope of being scrutinized and re-enacting this great deed. It is a pity that at that time, no one seemed to be able to explain clearly except Caesar. Therefore, around Caesar, the person under his care, the Primitive Truth Sect was an impetuous discussion, and his past actions and social status became the focus of attention of many interested people. At present, there is nothing in sight, but if Caesar is really fortunate to have encountered Child of Destiny, it is still very possible that relevant traces will be excavated. This is actually a bit contrary to the teachings. However, the higher-ups of the Truth Religion turned a blind eye to this. Because no matter what the purpose is, figuring out the location of the Child of Destiny is a top priority for all of them. If nothing else, at that time, why did they bother to make sacrifices? "Death, Inevitability, Self, Destiny, World, Malaise, Dryness" The hearts of the outside believers are impetuous. Inside the tower, Bishop Luca in a gray robe is sitting around a round table with several equally old divination masters. . After the continuous thunder and lightning outside the tower came down, it was converted into a unique power by some wonderful mechanism in the tower. Let them in the tower at this moment have a clear mind, have a vague connection with the surrounding world, and even become more sensitive and exquisite in mysticism such as divination and spirituality. And in the center of the round table, a note that was sealed in an expensive transparent vessel was deciphered many meanings. "I must die." "The world must die." "Fate is about to wither." "The long river of fate has dried up." "Everyone will die, including me" The square words on the note are incomprehensible, but through the spiritual realm The perception and prediction of , many answers with similar meanings emerged one after another in the hearts of several old people. This made them look at each other in dismay, and fell into a state of silence. "In general, there is no difference from the last time." The Thunder Falls outside the window had stopped for a while, and after a long silence, Bishop Luca in the main seat said in a low voice: "Let's make it public and let those outsiders decipher it. , maybe they will get different answers." "The consequences of this are unpredictable." After hearing this, someone said worriedly: "If you really want to reveal it publicly, those conspirators will only selectively distort the answer to In the field they want, such as being related to the magic tide." "There has been a lot of discussion about the magic tide recently." Another person nodded and agreed: "Especially the pirate king William Pantolia, Yesterday, it was publicly declared that he joined the sea clan to attack Fort St. Grant, with the purpose of restarting the magic tide." "What does the attack on a school have to do with the magic tide?" "Who knows? But no matter what, his action this time. They have all failed." Having said this, everyone looked at Bishop Luca on the main seat. "The guardian was born in Graham City. I think you have come in contact with him?" "I have met him once." Bishop Luca replied simply, but he did not mention that Iger was the elector of destiny, but corrected the topic to the real thing. . "Public disclosure is essential. If it is not open, it will be difficult for our church to withstand pressure from the outside world." He said, "Besides, if the answer is the same as what we predicted, then it would be a matter of chaos in the world. It's a good thing." "However, if there is a real chaos, we will inevitably be affected." "I don't think this is to worry about. Compared with being affected, we are more likely to be attracted." "Look at what happened to our church recently. Understood. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" These people are just masters in the field of esotericism who have been summoned. They are respected, but they cannot influence the affairs of the original truth religion, so the discussion is a discussion, and they cannot reverse Bishop Luca's decision at all. . So it was settled. After being busy for a long time, the last cracking operation has finally ended. After a few words of greetings, these elderly people said their goodbyes and left with various complicated feelings. In the end, only Bishop Luca was left, and an old woman in white robes with cloudy eyes and blindness. "Mrs Olivia, why haven't you left yet?" Bishop Luca asked strangely, "Anything to tell me?" "I need to talk to you about Child of Destiny." The old woman said in a deep voice, "As long as If there is a medium, divination can be performed, so why is it not a medium?" She pointed to the note placed in the transparent vessel on the table. "It can't be done." Bishop Luca shook his head when he heard the words, "There are many people in the world who can predict the fate, but no one can predict the fate of the child of destiny." "It is indeed impossible, but we can use an indirect way to go to Get some clues." The old woman's words made Bishop Luca's expression change. "Have you tried it?" "Yes." "Who is it?" "Athena Lesothormore." "Athena Lesothormore?" Bishop Luca frowned, "This lady is the Chosen of Destiny, and must have something to do with the Son of Destiny. Implicated. The appearance of her name in the prediction doesn't seem to be an accident, right?" "But there are so many Destiny voters, why is she the only one who appears?" The old woman said firmly: "I guess she must know something, or, She is special." Bishop Luca, who was special in grey robes, was silent. After a long time, he nodded slowly and said, "I will investigate this."

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