A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 9 Chapter 107: Collapse (2)

Bishops and rulers shouted: "Oh, Lord, it's not our fault, our construction has flourished in any age; look at our kingdom, your image is everywhere, supreme and unique."

"Our task is difficult - with swords and flames, keep your world forever unchanged, guard your sheep with steel rods, and let the sheep maintain the appearance when you left them."

Christ found a craftsman, a man with a drooping forehead, shocked and haggard, and a bereaved girl with thin fingers, crushed by her humble desires and petty sins.

She stood in the midst of them, and they pulled up the ruffles for fear of getting her dirty. "Oh, come here," said Christ, "the image you have made for me is here."

The Archbishop of Canterbury woke up from a nightmare. He dreamed of the Father in heaven and the above scene, and his heart was horrified.

Long before the resurgence of the spiritual tide, he successfully entered the transcendent. At that time, he was only six years old. By chance, the previous Archbishop of Canterbury visited the seminary, and he just recited a long poem and successfully summoned the holy flame.

"What a pious good boy." The old man stroked the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, cares from all quarters came one after another. Whether it was priests or cardinals, they were not stingy with their words of praise.

Miracle!

Divine genius!

The divine revelation that God descended in the dark!

With all kinds of names on his head, he is like a sage who is destined to spread the gospel in the world. Because of this, he was established as the next Archbishop of Canterbury early and received various trainings.

It is a pity that those detached teachers are not familiar with politics, let alone teach him how to change such a huge gap between the rich and the poor.

If the leader of the workers is there, he will definitely give an answer, but the archbishop does not necessarily agree in his heart. His thinking is limited to mildness, and he does everything he can to avoid bloodshed.

It can be seen from the behavior of this old man that relying on the Anglican Church, he founded various welfare organizations, gave money to the poor, provided shelter, provided relevant training to children who were helpless or in family difficulties, and helped save money. .

But these are far from enough. Just closing his eyes and resting, he dreamed of 8 million mouths that were never fed, and 16 million refugees who didn't even have enough clothes to wear and no place to live.

In this case, Christ came to earth and said that all the rulers were guilty, the queen and a representative tried to justify, and then, they started to make a case for themselves, they claimed to have built countless churches, and sent missionaries to spread the faith all over the world.

However, the Lord called a man in rags and a poor girl and said: Here is the image you made for me.

Recalling this, the Archbishop of Canterbury got up from the sofa, and he was going to the confessional.

And the call from the attendant made him stop, because Lu Li came over and brought a faceless monster with him.

"I'm waiting for you here, so I won't go in."

Outside the church, Holmes pointed to a small restaurant not far away, expressing that he did not want to have contact with church people.

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't force it.

Under the guidance of a Templar, he walked towards the interior of the cathedral.

Right now, the sun has set, and the believers who were surrounded here have left one after another. They brought all kinds of instruments and went home to quietly wait for the next dawn. The church was extraordinarily empty, with only the candles on the smooth floor.

"Hehe."

The ghost screamed strangely, its intelligence was really limited, and it didn't realize how dangerous this place was.

Of course, Lu Li couldn't understand what this guy was talking about. He dragged it forward like a dog.

The top balcony.

The Archbishop of Canterbury, who was wearing a brown priest's uniform, slowly opened his eyes, revealing a light blue.

Gu Lu </span> Before Lu Li came in, he made a simple confession—

Closing his eyes tightly, he clasped his hands against his chin.

Compared to the past, the archbishop's outfit is much simpler. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Li who was walking up the stairs. His gaze stopped at Kong Gui's body, and he said softly:

"Is there a problem? My child."

"As you can see."

Lu Li shook the monster in his hand and recounted his own experience, especially the dark latitude. He told all of what he had seen and heard, as well as his own guesses, in order to get the answer.

"Empty Ghost, also known as the cruel malicious, plane shifter."

"They came from a lower dimension, described in an ancient book as 'a slender, dark grey, often oozing plain with smoke almost everywhere'..."

As the Archbishop of Canterbury whispered, the empty ghost kept twisting its body and tried to leave, but it was completely useless.

The entire church has its own divine blessing, and the surrounding space is as stable as a mountain.

On the side, Lu Li smashed the empty ghost's head hard, and soon, it became calm.

The two continued to communicate.

According to the Archbishop, the empty ghosts can summon humans to another world dimension through some kind of spell, or pure willpower.

There, humans will feel as if their bodies are sinking into the gray ooze, and the ghosts will take the opportunity to devour the mind and soul of their prey.

"So... that world full of despair is just the habitat of empty ghosts?"

Lu Li's expression was surprised, and he couldn't accept this result. In his opinion, the combat power displayed by the empty ghost was completely irrelevant to the concept of opening up the world. At most, this kind of monster was only borrowed.

"I never said such a thing."

The Archbishop of Canterbury shook his head, his opinion was similar to that of Lu Li, "That book didn't use much space to introduce the empty ghost, but simply indicated its origin and abilities, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com did not describe you in detail. The inverse world in the mouth."

"However, since the empty ghost is also known as the plane jumper, it must be related to multiple latitudes..."

In the end, Lu Li understood the meaning of the Archbishop, and it is better to have no books than to have no books.

There is no evidence to show what is hidden in the reverse world. Maybe the empty ghost in front of him just made a mistake and chose the reverse world as the hunting space, and Lu Li was lucky enough to use the apartment as a node to enter it smoothly.

"Can you lend me some more powerful holy weapons? It's better to have the seal property."

For some reason, Lu Li felt that his face was getting thicker and thicker, so he asked the archbishop for equipment.

However, he has no choice.

Exploring an unknown land is impossible without a trump card. Of course, this has nothing to do with cowardice, it can only be said to be stable.

At the same time, the Archbishop of Canterbury, who was silent for a moment, nodded. The Anglican Church is the spokesperson of God in the world, and naturally has to do good deeds. Otherwise, how could he have previously agreed to give the Ark of Eternity to Police Officer Wensley.

"Please wait here."

"Okay, Archbishop." Lu Li's face showed the first smile of the day, "You are such a generous person!"

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