Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 229 Bless the Angel

Newman interpreted Wei Miao's silence as ignorance.

"The official belief of Sabo Town is the Blessing Angel Virginia. Even I don't know how long the belief has lasted. It may have existed since the town was founded."

"His function is to protect and bless. Every morning, believers will go to the church to pray. The relationship between the church and the nobles is relatively harmonious, because the church controls extraordinary power and basically does not interfere in secular affairs."

"If a noble wants to achieve transcendence, there are only two ways. One is to join the Blessing Sect, and the other is to believe in other gods privately."

"I believe that the sect is far less upright and great than it appears to be."

Newman sneered: "Otherwise, how could it have expanded to this point? With the small town of Sabo as the center, almost all the faith in the surrounding areas has been harvested by the Blessing Sect."

"The strangest thing is that they actually allowed the development of All Saints' Day. The original intention of All Saints' Day was to commemorate the dead and express grief. Later, it gradually evolved into a celebration-like festival, turning sadness into joyful scenes as the final tribute to the dead. Okay. You could also say it’s whitewashing death.”

"This has nothing to do with, and is even contrary to, the teachings of the Blessing Sect. They never respect death, but value peace and joy."

After seeing the hell side, the great being from the heaven side finally showed up.

Wei Miao felt a little emotional. Could it be possible to collect all the gods in this dungeon?

This is not impossible. You must know that this dungeon can be played unlimited times and squeeze out its information bit by bit. All it requires is skill and time.

This is the hidden value of copy.

Wei Miao connected the fragments of information: "Do you know the Holy Healing Technique?"

Newman: "Of course. This is one of the universal magical arts of the Angel Fang Sect. It can heal injuries and is highly respected."

Wei Miao: "Do you know any other magical arts?"

Newman: "It's nothing more than the old-fashioned detection of evil and holy light protection. If you want to ask about the exclusive magic of the Blessing Sect, I know two. One is for wealth and fortune, and the other is for luck."

Holy healing, detection of evil, and prosperity are among the travelers' special skills.

Clearly, the Blessing Angel is in on the game, and judging by the sect's curious relationship with All Saints' Day, his position is elusive.

Wei Miao thought for a while and decided to dig out bit by bit from the beginning.

"You are not in Sabo Town on days other than All Saints' Day?"

Newman shook his head hesitantly.

"You are in the town of Sabo in the form of invisible souls?"

He still shook his head.

Wei Miao thought deeply about this strange situation of "both present and absent", pondered for a while and said: "Do you live in the 'Requiem Realm' when it is not All Saints' Day?"

Newman showed a puzzled expression at first, but when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

He was very surprised and said, "I can't tell."

Wei Miao saw Newman's reaction in her eyes.

It seems that he did not know the name "Requiem Realm", and was banned by the gag order after suddenly realizing it.

Wei Miao: "Is there another Sabo town in the Requiem Realm?"

"I can't say," Newman said approvingly.

No wonder they are called "special residents", they are just the soul residents of another Sabo town.

The hunting ground of soul hunters is in this unknown requiem field. The problem is, judging from Newman's attitude, the soul hunters and the special residents don't seem to be the same group.

"On weekdays, you are trapped in the Requiem Realm and can you move around freely?"

Newman shook his head.

"unconscious?"

"I can't say."

"You were originally residents of Sabo Town. After your death, you were led to the Requiem Realm and became residents of Sabo Town on the dark side?"

"I can't say."

"Will every resident of Sabo Town who dies become one of yours?"

Newman said helplessly: "Many times I stay alone in one place without knowing it." Wei Miao changed direction: "Can you two sense each other?"

Newman: "No. But there will always be a few people we meet by chance, as long as their appearance remains the same. Like Mr. Leslie, he must have introduced me to you. I once laughed at his My harmonica level is enough to make every colleague feel proud.”

The sinister glance he gave back made Leslie, who was watching Ruoyouruowu, smile coquettishly.

Wei Miao: "You and Leslie have known each other for a long time?"

Newman: "Yes. Maybe I know other people, but unfortunately I don't know them."

Wei Miao continued to ask: "That Yao-man, who is a descendant of the gods, is in the same camp as you?"

Newman shook his head and considered his words: "I know very little about it. Its actions are very strange. With my understanding of Him and His divine family, I cannot see through its intentions."

Wei Miao: "You mean, its actions are contrary to the philosophy of the god it belongs to?"

"...I can't say."

Wei Miao: "Arow people hunt some people every year?"

Newman: "Huh? I don't know about that."

Wei Miao: "Whose god is it? Can you give me some hints?"

Newman thought hard and finally gave up: "If you don't know, it's hard to know. However, that level is not something we can consider."

Wei Miao changed direction again: "So, can you tell me the origin of Odin brand candy?"

"No, because I don't know its origin very well." Newman said simply, "However, I can tell you some trivial things."

"Odin brand candy was not originally an 'Odin brand'. To be precise, it had no brand. The reason why it achieved its current status as a luxury candy is because one person used mysterious promotion and hype to push it to the altar. It gave us money to spend.”

"The Odin brand was the name he gave it, and it has since become its official name. An Odin candy can be bought for one silver coin in the market."

Wei Miao keenly captured something: "Capital? In other words, each of you can have Odin candy on All Saints' Day?"

Newman nodded: "I can't say."

Wei Miao: "Is the amount obtained each time fixed?"

Newman nodded.

Wei Miao began to count: "One? Two..."

At the count of ten, Newman nodded again.

"Can you save up candies?"

Newman: "I didn't save anything...I just used it as drink money."

Wei Miao: "..."

She didn't expect Newman to be so careless on this kind of issue.

It seemed that she had asked almost all the questions she could ask, and she knew some of the doubts.

It’s time to return to true purpose.

She said directly: "I need Odin candy."

She gave Newman hope with her false image. The turtle soup question and answer just now made this seed of hope take root and sprout, and he would definitely help her.

Newman didn't ask her why, and took out eight small pumpkin heads without blinking an eye: "I can only give you eight, and the remaining two have to pay for the drink this time."

"I accepted it unceremoniously."

Wei Miao put the candy into her pocket.

[Number of candies obtained: 10]

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