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The Sons of Omens sent Zhao Si and Greg to the deep underground where the Omens were abandoned, and the cathedral of Omens was further ahead.

Zhao Si was a little strange and didn't quite understand why a church was built here.

The Sons of Ominous Omen obviously didn't want to go there, because the teacher ordered them not to go there.

After thanking them for providing a torch to illuminate, Zhao Si decided to go to the cathedral, and Greg followed closely.

"Look at the darkness in front of you, it feels very ominous." Gregor trembled a little.

"What are you afraid of seeing your uncle?" Zhao Si felt funny.

Greg's hair: "I haven't seen him before. Isn't this the first time he sneaked here? What if he doesn't know me?"

Zhao Si almost laughed out loud: "You have heard of him, how could he not have heard of you?"

"That's right." Greg suddenly realized that what Zhao Si said really made sense.

Zhao Si thinks this way: both Menggete and Mengge can speak human language, and there is a high probability that they can also read and write. Someone must have taught them.

Don't mention Mengge, just talk about Menggete, Menggete has a good martial arts, and the ability of the golden tree is also unique.

It is rare to see the combat method of conjuring various weapons.

In the final analysis, it is still the same sentence: someone teaches.

Both Godfrey and Godwin were sure to visit them.After Godfrey left, Godwin must have been taking care of them.

Meng Gete must have been deeply influenced by Godwin, and became strong in heart. Although he couldn't face up to his own identity, he would not attribute his own situation to other people's mistakes, so as to hold grudges and blame unrelated people.

In stark contrast to Coprophagia.

Well, Munger, this child may have had a bad mind since he was a child, and he made his own way with an aura of smashing cans.

"The bad omen itself is not a fault." Zhao Si said as he walked, "Actually, it is a kind of blessing just like the blessing of the golden tree on your body."

"Ah, it's a blessing to grow up like that." Greg was puzzled.

Zhao Si nodded: "Yes, growing up like that is a blessing in itself. It is the blessing of the melting pot of life. The melting pot of life is the predecessor of the modern golden tree, and it is the initial golden tree. So you are actually of the same origin."

"It sounds hard to believe." Gregor frowned.

"It's normal for you to have doubts. Just like when talking about demigods, people first think of words such as strength and strongest. When talking about blessings, they may also think that they should be gorgeous." Zhao Si tried to use the words of the locals. Explain to Gregor.

The most notable manifestation of the blessing of the Golden Tree is the golden pupils.Compared with being covered in horns, it looks more beautiful.

But this might be just like the original version of "angel", the strange and strange figure is the image with the power to subdue demons and subdue demons.

But as the culture changes, we find that people have a higher acceptance of images of children, beautiful women and strong men.After adding white wings, it has a more holy feeling.

So the original version is no longer mentioned.

It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong.A man with long horns and tail flicking suddenly appeared on the street, which is a bit scary.

"The person who used the furnace as a bad omen and ordered it to be discarded back then is very petty." Zhao Si can only comment in this way.

Petty, don't know what can't be tolerated.If you get along for a long time, in fact, you won't feel anything.It's as if there is an extra "melting pot family" besides human beings, what can it do.

Surprisingly, Greg actually nodded: "You're right. It's really petty to throw away the bad omen, and it's the right thing to do to bring them into your command. Seeing that they are quite reasonable, and their intelligence is normal, it means that they can receive education, and they are also my uncle. Good teaching. So you should be a part of the gold, contribute to the golden tree, and shouldn't be trapped here."

Needless to say, this speech won Zhao Si's heart deeply. Although it may have the taste of a lord in it, at least it does not discriminate against heterogeneous people.

This Greco might still have a heart of treating everyone equally.No matter what kind of weirdness it is, as long as it can be used by him, it will be included under his command.At least he is much more generous than the person who ordered to discard the Son of Omen.

When approaching the door of the cathedral, the flames on the torches flickered and were blown by the wind.If there is wind in the sewer, it can only mean that there is a ventilation hole.

No, it's not a vent, it's murderous!

Zhao Si's brain reacted, but his body didn't keep up. His eyes caught a little golden light in the darkness in front of him, and flew over like lightning.

"buzz"

The academy badge on the waist lighted up, and an energy film was produced in front of Zhao Si, bouncing off a golden light.The golden light bullet was nailed to the wall, and when I looked closely, I found that it was a short knife condensed by the golden light, which turned into a light spot and disappeared after a while.Grabbing the badge, he thanked Topps for saving his life.

Zhao Si's hair stood upside down, his gaze pierced through the darkness, and he saw a pair of copper-colored eyes in the cathedral, the color of a furnace.

Greg also saw the dagger, and hurriedly stood in front of Zhao Si: "Uncle Mengget, it's me, Greg, do you remember me?"

Actually what he wanted to say was "do you know me", but it seemed preposterous to say so, so he changed it to "do you remember me".Regardless of whether you remember it or not, let me put it this way first, hand over the problem to the other party, and take some initiative.

An old, deep and somewhat hoarse voice came from "Grek".It's not about how old this person is, it may be because of this living environment and psychological state that this person's voice appears thick.

"Yes." Greg nodded, "It's me."

"call"

A light blue phosphorous fire ignited in the cathedral, illuminating that space, revealing two figures.

"come in."

Hearing these words, Zhao Si followed Gregor into the room.

The cathedral is very spacious, the decoration style is relatively simple, and there are no statues enshrined in the center, but there are small statues placed on the benches on both sides, which are the images of the young children of evil omens.In other words, it was Mizuko.

There were two figures inside, one was sitting on a chair, wearing a tattered cloak and looking a bit crooked.One was Munger, who was dressed like a clergyman, standing tall and straight.

This pair of twin brothers, because of the various faces of the melting pot, can't distinguish their faces, but the horns on their heads are quite individual.Mengerte's horns are basically concentrated on the right half of his face, and he can see silver-white hair on the left half.And Menger's horns are all over his head, and with blood-red eyes, he really looks like a demon.

"Who is this and what are you doing here? It's been a long time since I saw my elder brother come over." Mengget stood up on crutches. He was also surprisingly tall, and Zhao Si had to look up at him.

Greg took a step back involuntarily, and said, "This is my friend. He said he has something to talk to you about. As for my father, I haven't seen him for a long time. He doesn't go out or see visitors now, which is quite strange." .”

"What's there to talk to me about." Mengget didn't feel guilty at all for almost hurting a good person, "I thought it was someone with bad intentions."

Zhao Si didn't go straight to the topic, but looked at the small statues: "These statues were made by you."

"Yes." Montgomery replied.

"Every time a new Son of Omen is thrown down, my brother will always make a statue and place it here." Munger interjected, "To enshrine, this is also the meaning of the church's existence."

This is actually a water offering. "Shuizi" originally refers to babies who die shortly after birth. Because they did not have time to name them, they are all called "Shuizi", which means "children who flow away like water".For such babies, people generally do not hold a funeral, but mostly find a place to bury them.The monks believe that the fetus has the possibility of becoming a human being, and the soul should be enshrined in the same way as the dead adult. , so that they can be saved as soon as possible.

It is equivalent to providing a religious statement for children who cannot become adults due to various reasons, and also providing parents with a spiritual sustenance.

In addition to nostalgia, parents also have a mentality of avoiding disasters when making statues: they are afraid of being hated by evil omens and cursed.And Meng Gete made a statue dedicated to the children of evil omens in the church, in order to resolve the grievances of the children of evil omens in a religious way even if they did not die.

"Pretty good." Zhao Si didn't hesitate to touch it.

Meng Gete stared at Zhao Si, wanting to see what this little guy was going to do.

Zhao Si took a deep breath: "I got news that someone is trying to harm Godwin."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Si suddenly felt that the temperature in the church dropped suddenly.He hurriedly said: "I'm a member of the round table hall, and I got some wind on my fingers."

Only then did the atmosphere feel a little relaxed.This time back to the round table hall, Zhao Si got some useful information, for example, Finger really knows something, and for example, Finger doesn't mind what Zhao Si does under its banner.

Otherwise, it would not be a reward for the secret sword, but two hundred knives and axes would be arranged to take his life directly.What the witch said also gave Zhao Si confidence, obviously expressing his approval of Zhao Si's private actions.

The officially certified "Jinyiwei", isn't that enough for him to be embarrassing? At this time, it's time to move out the boss to scare people, so it's not for nothing.

"Hmph, what's so great about fingers." Meng Ge crossed his arms in front of his chest, showing his dissatisfaction.

Mengerte glanced back at him: "Shut up!"

Mengge didn't speak for a moment, but closed his mouth and stared at Zhao Si.

"What does the finger know?" asked Montgothet.

Zhao Si cleared his throat: "Finger...My lord, I don't know much. I just know that someone is secretly plotting to assassinate Godwin."

"Hahaha," Munger laughed upon hearing this, "Godwin is invincible at the border. No one knows that the dragon is not his opponent. Assassinating him is just a joke, making a big joke about the golden tree. The killer can't be the strongest demigod who claims to be at the border. Delataen, hahahaha, it's too funny. Don't you know that demigods can't die."

"No, demigods will die." Zhao Si said, "Destined death."

Menger laughed even more, and slapped his thigh: "Hahahahaha, no more. Brother, this kid is too good at telling jokes. I can't take it anymore, hahahaha. Death Rune is in the hands of the black sword. Who can get rid of him?" Snatched from the hand, even the rightful owner of the doomed death, was beaten to ashes by the black sword, and now these rotten fish and rotten shrimps at the border, tell me who can beat the black sword."

A series of questions are really unsolvable, but Meng Gete suddenly said: "You don't have to rob. You can steal, you can cheat."

"Brother, don't you believe what this kid said?" Menger was very surprised.

"I believe Fingers won't make fun of this kind of thing." Meng Gete stared at Zhao Si, "Can you explain in detail."

"I'm sorry, I can't. Because there is no more information." Zhao Si sighed, "But as long as we organize our forces to protect Godwin, we will definitely meet the killer, and we may find out who is behind the scenes."

"Hmph, even if it's true. Godwin doesn't need someone else to protect him." Munger squinted at the ceiling, "And we have no obligation or qualification to protect a piece of gold."

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp "pop", and Meng Gete directly slapped Meng Ge's mouth.The Mongols were dumbfounded, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"If elder brother really needs help, I am bound to do so."

This is Montgomery's attitude.