Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 99

As long as you stand on the Calvi continent, no matter where you look at the starry sky from any corner, it will always be beautiful and dazzling.

Under the night, Linton stood on a high point in the inner city, looking at the rising hustle and bustle in the distance.

Although he asked players to go to those places in advance to warn, the actions of the Truth Society were ultimately successful.

However, although the action was successful, its momentum was much smaller than when he was a player.

Not long after the news spread, the inner city was breached with the help of the inner ghost, and countless civilians attacked the mansions of nobles and gentlemen under the guidance of the Truth Society.

Since they are not lords, it is impossible for these gentlemen to keep private soldiers at home. At most, there are only a few guards guarding their hometowns, so how can they withstand the impact of the crowd.

But now, judging from the rate of spread, at least it can buy some reaction time for the Knights, avoiding a string of ruthlessly huge numbers behind the casualties.

Of course, Linton didn't do this just to save some civilians who had nothing to do with him.

He just thought, if the riot happened later and the people from Blossoms Church left later, would it be possible to prevent Charlene from being taken to the church.

Although I know that Charlene will not be hurt in the end, but when I think of the girl with a red face, timidly calling her "teacher" and giving her all her trust, she is now facing the dark future with tears streaming down her face. Prayer said - who will save me.

Even if it is him, it is inevitable that there will be pantothenic acid in his heart.

Since there is a chance to prevent this kind of thing from happening, even if you know you can't resist the coming wave, you still have to try.

"Why don't you go?"

Iris looked at the man who suddenly stopped and looked into the distance, lost in thought.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Linton shook his head and stepped off the high platform, "Go on."

Iris followed the man again, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Where are we going now? Going back?"

It was only then that Linton remembered that she didn't know what Passus had said to Linton, so she was naturally surprised that she waited for someone to sneak out.

Smiling softly, Linton said, "No, let's go to church."

"Why are you going to church?"

"help."

"Help whom?"

Linton didn't answer immediately, but asked instead: "Iris, don't you think it's a bit strange."

"Strange? What's so strange?" Miss Knight looked blank, completely unable to understand what he was talking about.

"Let's take a look." Linton said carefully, "Pashas told me that someone needs my help, but my strength is not worth mentioning to them, so why do they need my help?" Woolen cloth?"

"Because." Iris thought for a while, and tentatively said, "Then what, agent?"

Linton nodded: "This is indeed the most likely reason, because for them, the identity of the agent is almost the same as that of a god, but we know that I am simply an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary. Why do they think so?"

Miss Knight shook her head, not knowing why.

Linton smiled: "Do you remember what happened after we came back from Wendell's magic workshop?"

"Let me think about it." Iris looked through her skills carefully, and at the moment when she recalled it, she seemed to be stunned, "Apocalypse?"

"That's right." Linton said, "From then on, the Truth Society really regarded me as the representative of their god. Then the problem came. Before that, I was just an ordinary teacher who wanted to break away from this organization." Everyone, why are you qualified to participate in the divine revelation?"

"This is a point that I hadn't figured out before, but after participating in the divine revelation, I realized that it was specially arranged by someone."

"As for why you chose me to make a deal, when did you start to notice me, and what is your ultimate goal? Maybe she needs to answer these questions for us in person."

"You mean," Iris seemed to realize, "going to church is also arranged by this person?"

"I don't know either." Linton shrugged. "The above are all my guesses. There is no actual argument. What is the truth? Only when I meet the person who needs my "help" can I know."

"So, we have to speed up the pace."

He puts emphasis on the word "we".

The bustling cathedral is located on the west side of the inner city of Farazon, far away from the headquarters of the Knights.

The overall style of the church is still the Gothic style with spiers unique to the Kingdom of Flowers, but in terms of scale and exterior decoration, it is [-] times more upscale than ordinary churches. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a landmark building in Farazon.

At this normal time, the people in the church should have finished their prayers and were preparing to go home, chatting with each other on the way, not to mention lively, but at least it was not deserted.

But today, it was too quiet here.

Iris held the knight sword that might have been pulled out from the bottom of her skirt, and looked solemnly at the quaint door that opened.

"Not a single person."

"It seems that that person is one step ahead of us." Linton said calmly, "Go in."

The two walked into the church.

The main hall was still dead silent, even the lights were not lit, only the moonlight falling from the dome could barely guide them.

"Shall we go that way?"

Iris frowned and looked around.

The Blossoming Church is very large, if a person wanders around here aimlessly, he is destined to be fascinated by the almost identical rooms.

Linton looked very natural, with a leisurely pace.

"I don't know either, but since we are the guests who came to help, then as the host, she must have made arrangements?"

While talking, the two gradually walked towards the depths of the church.

Like churches in almost all places, in the innermost part of the main hall, there must be a high platform, on which are placed the statues of the gods enshrined, or "souvenirs".

The statue of the Lord of Flowers is somewhat similar to the statue of Allah that Linton had seen in the church below.

It is also extremely tall, with the same blurred face, the only difference is that the arms of the statue of Allah are crossed to embrace him, while the Lord of Flowers is open his hands, as if trying to embrace the world.

At the moment when the two walked to the high platform, the whole statue suddenly burst into a dazzling white glow.

Iris's heart tightened subconsciously, and she wanted to grab Linton and take him away.

But she missed it.

When the flash of light dissipated, Iris stared blankly at her side.

Nothing.

"It's gone"

Miss Knight suddenly laughed, but there was endless anger in those beautiful eyes at the moment.

"Give him back to me!!"

She raised the knight sword.

To the gods who once believed in.

(End of this chapter)