Chapter 646 Collapse (2)

Bishops and rulers cry out:

"Oh, Lord, it is not our fault, our construction is far superior to any age; look at our country, your image is everywhere, supreme and unique."

"Our task is difficult - with sword and fire, keep your world forever unchanged, guard your sheep with a steel rod, and let the sheep maintain the appearance when you left them."

Christ found a craftsman, a man with a drooping brow, shocked and emaciated, and a destitute girl with thin fingers, crushed by her petty desires and petty sins.

She stood among them, and they pulled up the hem of their dress, fearing to soil her. "Oh, come here," said Christ, "here is the image you have made of me."

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

Long before the spiritual tide revived, he had successfully stepped into the extraordinary. At that time, he was only six years old. By chance, the previous Archbishop of Canterbury inspected the seminary, and he only chanted a long poem, and successfully summoned the holy flame.

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

Immediately afterwards, concern from all sides poured in. Whether it was a priest or a cardinal, they were not stingy with their praise.

Miracle!

Divine magic genius!

The revelation that God sent down in the dark!

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

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

If the workers' leaders were there, they would definitely give an answer, but the archbishop might not agree in his heart. His thinking was limited to gentleness, and he tried his best to avoid bloodshed.

From the behavior of this old man, it can be seen that he relied on the Anglican Church to set up various welfare organizations, distribute money to the poor, provide shelter, provide relevant training for children who are helpless or in difficult families, and help save money .

But these were far from enough, just closing his eyes to rest, he dreamed of 8 million unfed mouths, 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, began to claim credit for themselves, they claimed to have built countless churches and sent missionaries to spread the faith all over the world.

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

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

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

"I'll wait 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 any contact with church members.

Hearing this, Lu Li did not force himself.

Under the guidance of a Templar, walk towards the interior of the cathedral.

Right now, the sun had already set, and the believers who had gathered here left one after another. They took all kinds of magic tools and went home to quietly wait for the next dawn. However, the church was extremely empty, with only the smooth floor reflecting the candlelight.

"Hehe."

The empty ghost made a strange cry, 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, so he dragged it forward like walking a dog.

Top floor balcony.

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

When Lu Li came in, he made a simple confession——

Close your eyes tightly, clasp your hands, and rest your chin.

Compared to the past, the archbishop's outfit was much simpler. He looked up at Lu Li who was climbing up the stairs, paused slightly on Kong Gui, and said in a gentle tone:

"Is there a problem? Kid."

"As you can see."

Lu Li shook the monster in his hand, and told about his own experience, especially the dark latitude. He told what he saw, heard, and his own guesses, hoping to get the answer.

"Empty ghost, also known as cruel malice, plane jumper."

"They come from a lower dimension. In an ancient book, the place is described as 'a slender, dark gray plain that seeps fluid from time to time, and is almost full of smoke'..."

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

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

On the side, Lu Li slammed Kong Gui's head hard, and soon it became calm.

The two continued to communicate.

According to the archbishop, the empty ghost can summon humans to a different world latitude through some kind of spell, or pure willpower.

There, humans will feel as if their bodies are sinking into the gray ooze, and the empty 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 looked surprised, a bit unacceptable to this result. In his opinion, the combat power shown by the empty ghost has nothing to do with the concept of opening up the world. This kind of monster is at best borrowed.

"I never said that."

The Archbishop of Canterbury shook his head. His opinion was similar to Lu Li's. "That book didn't spend too much space introducing the empty ghost. It just briefly indicated its origin and abilities, and it didn't describe in detail the reverse world you mentioned."

"However, since Konggui is also known as a plane jumper, it must be connected to multiple latitudes..."

In the end, Lu Li understood what the Archbishop meant, and it was better to have no books than to believe in them.

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

"Can you lend me some more powerful holy artifacts? It's better to have the sealing attribute."

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

However, he couldn't help it.

To explore an unknown land, it is impossible to have no cards in hand. Of course, this has nothing to do with timidity, it can only be said to be steady.

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, so it is natural to do good deeds. Otherwise, how could he have agreed to give the Ark of Eternity to Officer Wensley.

"Please wait here."

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