Chapter 92 Dark Monastery

In the darkness, Monica continued to pretend not to wake up yet, lying on the ground with her eyes closed.

A lamp was quickly lit, and the candle with a strange fragrance lit up the endless darkness.

A low, calm male voice resounded in the silent passage.

"You probably haven't woken up yet. Let the confused lamb sleep well for a while."

"Archbishop, there is so much chaos outside, do we still want to continue?"

"My child, there is no such thing as continuation or continuation. We are all just fulfilling the goddess's oracle."

"Your heart seems a little unsteady. Don't worry, chanting the name of the goddess will calm your heart."

Two muffled prayer sounds sounded, as if praying to some unknown existence.

Monica squinted her eyes, trying to use her peripheral vision to see clearly who these two people were.

She just moved, and the other party noticed it instantly.

"My lamb, it turns out you are awake."

Hearing the footsteps walking towards her, Monica opened her eyes suddenly.

An extremely old face appeared in sight.

Wearing a pure black bishop's robe, a small statue of the harvest goddess hung around his neck, and he held a book of doctrine in his hand.

The expression on his face looked very gentle, like that of an old neighbor who could be seen everywhere.

"Kid, you don't have to be afraid."

"The Harvest Goddess will bless you."

As if he was worried that he would scare Monica, the bishop did not approach, but stopped not far away.

Monica struggled a few times and sat up from the ground.

With the help of the lit candle, you can also see where you are.

This is a weird place that looks like a church.

Crossed arched stone pillars support this space, dividing it into two parts with the altar as the center.

There are rows of wooden chairs below, definitely enough to seat dozens of people.

What caught Monica's attention the most was the stained glass behind the altar.

It was like an image made up of countless irregular pieces of colored glass.

A plump lady held a baby in her hands, with a look of compassion on her face.

This is the most common image of the harvest goddess.

Monica did not take the initiative to speak, but stared at the bishop in front of her with wide eyes.

"Kid, I see fear in your eyes."

"Don't worry, all the pain in this world will end soon."

"I will free the lamb and let you become the body of the goddess, the most sincere body that can serve the place closest to the goddess."

There was an indescribable solemnity in the other party's words, but it gave Monica goosebumps all over her body.

Although I don't know what he said.

But Monica knew that if she did as the other party said, she would definitely die!
"You should know my family."

"Anyone who hurts a member of the Bellucci family will never end well."

"I believe that at this time, there are already hundreds of elite knights searching every corner, looking for my whereabouts."

"Even if you know you will die, does it not matter to you?"

The threat of the family, this is the trump card that Monica can use.

The young man following the bishop shrank his neck in obvious fear.

It seems that the overwhelming news outside has made this young man afraid.

At this moment, the bishop put his hand gently on the young man's back and started caressing him.

"Kid, don't be afraid, that's the worst emotion, you need to relax."

"Leave this to me. You go up first and make preparations for the ceremony."

After directing the young man out, the bishop smiled at Monica, his expression full of confidence.

"My child, you are right. Now the entire king has been searched through, just to find your whereabouts."

"But don't worry, no one will be able to find this place no matter what."

"This is located deep underground. Even if you dig three feet underground, you can't find this place." "When the festival is over, you will become the vessel for the goddess to descend, and the goddess will inherit your identity."

"At that time, everything you own, your family, and your wealth will belong to the Harvest Goddess."

"This is our best harvest, praise the goddess."

The bishop looked enthusiastic.

And Monica's heart began to grow cold.

When I think about it, there will be a monster who will take over my identity and live next to my family.

This weird thing made Monica couldn't help but tremble all over.

Monica didn't want to see her family get hurt.

"Don't be afraid, everything will pass soon, have a good rest."

The smiling bishop seemed to have calmed the restless believers before leaving peacefully.

Monica was left alone, squatting on the cold ground, with a look of despair on her face.

Only a few minutes later, Ah Rou let out a soft breath and slowly opened her eyes.

When he saw the unfamiliar environment, he immediately started screaming.

"Don't be afraid, Arou, I'm here."

When she heard Monica's voice, Arou stopped screaming and crying.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Their hands and feet were tied up, and they could only struggle to crawl towards each other.

When they cling to each other, they feel a sense of security.

"Miss, will we be okay?"

Looking at A Rou who was more panicked than herself, Monica, who was still a little shaken at first, suddenly became firm in her eyes.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine."

"We can't just stay like this, we have to find a way to untie the rope first."

Monica is definitely not someone who gives up easily.

She wants to live now, she wants to live to see her family, and... Chen Fan.

……

Abbey, above ground.

"System, check the attributes of those people."

"Character: Lorca"

"Age: 26"

"Strength: 13"

"Speed: 7"

"Wisdom: 12"

"Physical Strength: 21"

"Charm: 8"

"Character background: A poor man from the slums was seduced into joining the church of the Harvest Goddess. His body was drained and he was left with only half of his mind. He could only survive as a guard surveillance."

This was the first time Chen Fan saw someone with such low attributes.

It seems that the so-called draining is more terrifying than I imagined.

It directly caused a young man's body to become so weak.

What's even more terrifying is that even if you squeeze them dry, you still can't let them go.

You want to put a person here to act as a humanoid monitor.

Chen Fan observed it for a while and was probably sure that these humanoid monitors would be replaced every few hours they stayed.

During those few minutes, a certain area will have a brief monitoring blind spot.

It is estimated that the other party did not expect that someone would dare to break into their place.

Chen Fan has long known that as a hunter, you must have enough patience.

Only in this way can we hunt the final prey!

(End of this chapter)

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