I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 241 And She Will Pay For It With Her Life

Covering his face tightly with the bandage given by Bian Zhengxin, Makino left Jing Xiran's house and went to the place where the Liming Church is located.

Regarding the "ancient" that has always existed and behind a series of events, Makino does have an idea of ​​inquiry.

Not only the evil-killing knife he holds, but more importantly, the ball of light that exists in his mind.

Even his own time travel is very likely to be related to this person.

Walking through the streets majesticly, countless pairs of eyes peeking at him appeared along the way similar to before.

These should be people related to the Church of Dawn.

It is really not easy to come to this Dawn Church.

So many people can be mobilized to stare at him in a short period of time, and the speed of action is no less than that of some official organizations.

Coming to the villa that didn't look like a church again, Makino glanced at the wide open iron gate.

He knew that the Pope of the Dawn Church had left the door for him, and approached the villa compound with ease.

Without thinking, Makino turned his head and walked along the corridor in the villa towards the rockery behind.

The stone gate under the rockery was also opened ahead of schedule, and it seemed that the Pope of the Dawn Church was very confident about Mu Ye's arrival.

Going down the slope, Makino walked to the intersection of the passageway at the bottom and turned left to look at the place he had come before.

Looking around, the Pope of the Dawn Church, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was resting with his eyes closed, and he was not surprised at Mu Ye's arrival.

Makino frowned, instead of looking at other places at the intersection, he went straight to the Pope sitting in a wheelchair like a stone statue motionless.

"What you're looking for is on the wall." The Pope opened and closed his eyes slightly, and there was a sense of loss in his voice.

Hearing the sound, Makino raised his eyes and looked at the mural on the wall, which was originally Mayerling's.

What caught his eyes was a figure similar to the most likely ancient statue under the big tree on the hill outside the village in the deep pit.

"Is it really him?" Makino's voice was disappointed and a little annoyed.

Is it also foreseeable that I will go to Dongxing City this step?
"dong dong dong"

As Makino's voice fell, the stone door inside and outside the stone room slowly closed, and the Pope sitting in the wheelchair also slowly turned the direction of the wheelchair.

He glanced at Makino and then at the murals on the wall left by Pope Mayerling, the first generation of the Church of Dawn.

"Are you sure?"

"En." Makino responded.

"Who is he?" the pope asked tentatively.

"You don't know?" Makino was a little surprised. He originally thought that the Pope of the Church of Dawn would know something inside.

But with the current situation, isn't this playing tricks on yourself?

Seeing Makino's rapidly changing expression, the Pope stretched out his hand helplessly. The next moment a brown ball covered with twisted lines appeared in his hand, and he lightly tossed the ball towards Makino.

Makino reached out to catch it, and the brown ball was cold in his hand. The twisted lines on it seemed to be engraved inside the ball, and he didn't feel the lines on the ball at all.

But at first glance, the distorted lines are obviously floating on the surface of the ball.

Makino frantically probed the inside of the ball through his mental power, but it seemed to be embedded in the space and integrated with the space.

Makino can only perceive it through touch and vision.

In his mental perception, there was nothing on his hands.

"I have been studying it for more than 100 years, and the magic of this thing has surpassed my cognition." The Pope said slowly.

"Is this left by Mayerling?" Makino said in a deep voice.

When Makino called the first Pope by his name, the current Pope of the Church of Dawn frowned slightly.

"The murals and this ball are all left by her."

"What's the use of this thing, and what does it have to do with that ancient?" Makino asked again.

"Ancient?" The Pope took a deep breath, he had seen this mural for a hundred years.

After staring at the man on the mural for a hundred years, it was only today that he knew the man's name from the victim for the first time.

Looking at the ball in Makino's hands, he felt a little lost. He insisted on it for a hundred years just for this moment, without grand scenes or grand music.

Such an ordinary handover, which had been rehearsed tens of thousands of times in his mind, turned out to be an epic meeting.

"After passing through the fog, you will know the truth." The Pope said eloquently.

"This is the motto left by Mayerling. She should have said it to you."

"Through the fog?" Makino was stunned.

"So I have to explore beyond the border to know these secrets?"

"Probably so." The Pope nodded calmly.

"You should have seen Mayerling?"

"I've seen it before." Makino squeezed the brown ball tightly in his hands, and he recalled what happened in the inner space of the black spike.

"When I saw her at home, she was dead, and she had been dead for a long time."

"I know that." The Pope frowned deeply. When he and Mayerling met for the last time, Mayerling's body had been severely eroded.

Without knowing the cure, sooner or later it will fall.

At this moment, the creases and marks on the pope's face seemed to be embedded with endless sorrow, and his eyes suddenly became cloudy.

Makino saw that the old Pope was in a strange mood, and asked in surprise, "What's your relationship with Mayerling?"

"He's my wife." The Pope spoke slowly, his head buried deeply as he spoke, as if he didn't want Makino to see his expression at the moment.

Makino was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Pope in front of him with some sympathy.

"Is it because of her that you waited here so long?"

The Pope didn't answer, but looked up at Makino seriously: "Where did you meet Mayerling?"

Makino hesitated for a moment, looking at the Pope's pleading eyes, he couldn't bear it in the end, and told him slowly and carefully how he met Mayerling.

In the stone room, Makino half-bowed and slowly told the old pope that he and Li Henshui entered the forest and fell into the deep pit and met the dead Mayerling.

For the pope who likes to insist on details, Makino still took the trouble to explain to him carefully.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like the younger generation is telling the story of their adventures abroad in front of the elders.

After Makino explained the whole story clearly, the Pope's complexion seemed to be cast with a shadow.

And his eyes were full of death.

When Makino was about to say something to comfort him, the Pope's eyes were sleepy, and his voice was a little desperate: "It's as if everything has been arranged. You should feel the same way, right?"

Makino nodded. Ever since he met Mayerling, Makino has been troubled by this strange feeling.

"Every word she left has been verified one by one. She should have really seen the future."

"Are you saying that you can know everything through the fog?" Makino said in a deep voice.

"No." The Pope looked at the closed stone door: "The little girl who plays the role of the witch will bring the real dawn to mankind on her birthday, and the dilapidation and weakness of the dawn will slowly heal with her help. "

Makino's eyes narrowed slightly, wasn't the little girl who played the role of the witch just talking about Jing Xiran?

Liming's dilapidation and weakness most likely refer to his previous physical condition.

Have you even seen this?

The pope's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes shone a little in the darkness of the stone room.

"And she will pay with her life for it."

"Huh?" Muye was taken aback when he heard the words, his expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)