Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 479
[Chapter 478]
late at night.
Headquarters of the Church of the God of Wisdom.
Inside the ‘Sanctuary of Knowledge’, a pure white building in Pulmouth.
Pope – Harnot Iger is going through a large number of documents in his hands.
As the Pope, the God of Wisdom, in addition to his daily duties, he also needs to constantly learn new knowledge.
As practitioners of the pure ‘tower’ path, their thirst for knowledge has long been etched into their bones.
The Pope wore a dark blue religious robe with a white tower-style emblem on it, and a large forehead. Although he looked old, his bright eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom.
“‘The ‘Eternal Life’… Does ‘Eternal Life’ really exist?”
At this moment, Harnot Iger put down the document and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, his face seemed to be full of thoughts. .
The establishment of the Orthodox Church is naturally a very complicated matter.
But that wasn’t enough to worry a crowned prince known for his wisdom.
What really made Harnot Egger restless was the oracle from Si Sui – ‘Raven’!
‘There’s no problem with letting go of those two girls. ‘
‘Although they are involved in the major case of polluting the capital, after such a long period of monitoring, it has been confirmed that there are no hidden dangers left on them…’
‘But how to cooperate? I also try to appear that it was not our intention, but the enemy was too cunning, so they escaped…’
‘Alas… When I designed the dungeon before, it seemed that the defense was a little too tight… and Aros… This dead brain couldn’t understand such a complicated order, and he had to be transferred away! ‘
Harnot Iger assumed the position of an inhuman being, simulating the plan.
‘It seems… My lord wants to use the release of the two sisters to accomplish something, but he doesn’t want to get involved too deeply. Some of these subtle scales need to be grasped very precisely. ‘
‘Besides that…According to the information, those ancient religious groups have changed… Maybe, the ‘Eternal Life’ of the new era is about to appear? ‘
In fact, Harnot Iger has always been incomprehensible, why the ‘Longevity’ existed thousands of years ago.
According to the theory of spiritual tide recovery, in that era, even becoming a ‘spiritual person’, that is, a human who initially possessed spirituality, should be very reluctant!
But in any case, there is an outlier called ‘Earl Green Forest’.
This is incredible!
But no matter how incredible it is, if it is determined that it does not conform to the rules, others exist!
And existence is reasonable!
Harnot Iger can only accept this reality, and then think about other things: “Well…with the recovery of the spiritual tide to a certain extent, marked by the reawakening of the ‘Count of Green Forest’…it can be accommodated in the world’ Longevity’.”
“Although the previous ‘God of Suffering’ attempt was unsuccessful, it was a signal!”
“And those great beings seem to have reached an agreement to allow the ‘Longevity’ to appear…”
“Unfortunately… I’m too old.”
Harnot Egger looked at his face full of age spots in the mirror and sighed deeply.
Even with Si Sui’s permission, finding enough materials, and preparing the ceremony… It’s a very risky thing to be promoted to ‘Longevity’!
There is no mysterious path guarded by ‘false spirits’, and every time one accumulates spirituality, it is accompanied by madness.
And every time you get promoted, the potential madness will explode!
The more advanced, the more so!
Harnot Egger is very old, and his will may be unmatched, but his energy is not as good as it used to be.
Even if he is forcibly promoted, the result is likely to be a failure!
“It’s really… unwilling.”
“If I were twenty years younger…”
Harnot Egger sighed faintly, and then turned to a wry smile: “Even if you are twenty years younger, you are gambling your life…”
…
Under the same night.
Wearing indigo blue working clothes, William Shire passed by the Temple of Knowledge, disguised as a night worker.
At this time, he was already an inhuman ‘wise man’.
However, facing an Orthodox Church, he still did not dare to slack off.
While passing by the Pure White Temple, he pressed his chest: “Uncle Bran, it’s up to you… Can you get into the dungeon and ‘steal’ the two sisters out?”
“When you use it, call it Uncle, and when you don’t use it, call it a dead crow…”
Bran’s voice came from his chest: “Uncle Bran is not in the mood, Uncle Bran is very unhappy…”
“Damn, dead bird!”
William cursed inwardly, glanced at the two night watchmen outside the White Temple, clutched his chest tightly, and quickened his pace.
It was not until he walked through a street and could no longer see the church building that he let out a long breath: “Fortunately, it was not discovered. Hmm…”
He closed his eyes, took out a notebook and pen in his hand, and began to write down some key information quickly, with a brief sketch.
Above, there are the patrols of the Temple of Knowledge, as well as some internal structures!
As a ‘wise man’, the best thing is to play with knowledge!
Together with the help of the raven ‘Bran’, with the help of a secret ritual, William made two ‘Book Thief’ charms for the operation!
When passing the two night watchmen, William had secretly used a spell to ‘copy’ the knowledge about the patrol path and the structure of the temple in their minds.
The ability of the ‘Book Thief’ spell is very powerful, and it can directly steal the ‘knowledge’ in people’s minds!
Of course, if the target quality level is too high, the possibility of failure is greater.
However, even the Church of the Righteous God did not have the luxury of letting high-level Beyonders look at the door. The two night watchmen were just ordinary low-level people, so William had stolen the desired ‘knowledge’.
After a long time, he bit his pen cap: “Well… If it was before, it would be a little troublesome… But it seems that the transfer of dungeons has been very frequent recently. According to the news of the night watchman, Aros is about to be transferred, and the new prison guard has not yet been transferred. Selecting…it will be the best chance when that inhuman being is transferred away!”
“Master Bran, you have to help me… This is a rare opportunity.”
William pressed his chest, and suddenly felt something was missing: “Huh? Uncle Bran? Bran? Dead crow? You ran away again? Wait… It shouldn’t have run directly into the church to steal people, right? ?”
He was drenched in cold sweat, and immediately trotted away from the block, preparing to do a coffee divination when he went back…
…
“With the active cooperation of the church… William’s plan will surely succeed.”
On the rooftop of a five-story building, Aaron held a gold-studded cane, smiled and said to the red-eyed crow that flew in front of him: “What do you think? ‘Raven’?!”
“Greatness awakens in you…”
Bran’s third eye opened, and his temperament suddenly darkened.
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