Chapter 77 [False God] (Please subscribe!)

Outside the metal arch of the East Main Church.

Wallis stared at Chen Fan's retreating back hesitantly.

According to previous experience, shouldn't Chen Fan take advantage of this great opportunity to cause trouble in the library?

No, to be more precise, this crisis that affected the entire cathedral should have been caused by Chen Fan!
but now……

Not only did Chen Fan not enter the library, he even turned around and left the church without hesitation after learning about the closure of the main church!
What the fuck?
Wallis couldn't deal with this sudden act.

For a moment, Wallis couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt:
Could it be that Chen Fan really just came to the library to check out the classics?
Has he wronged a good person?

Just when Wallis was doubting himself, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps behind him.

Wallis turned around and saluted the visitor: "Your Excellency the Archbishop, Chen Fan..."

The archbishop, who was wearing a blood-colored robe, narrowed his four mechanical eyes, looked at Chen Fan's back gradually disappearing at the corner of the street, and slowly shook his head.

"The statue has been completely damaged, but the Pope has reviewed all the records before the statue was damaged."

"Chen Fan didn't do anything unusual. He just followed Isha to the library."

"What about Isa?!" Wallis, who had a psychological shadow on Chen Fan, subconsciously asked, "Is it possible that it's her..."

The Archbishop shook his head: "I checked all the items Isa carried."

"Nothing unusual."

Wallis raised his hand and scratched his steel forehead, making a rustling sound: "Then..."

The archbishop concluded: "It should be just a coincidence."

"The internal wiring of the main church has not been maintained since Varela was founded."

"The Pope believes this is a chain reaction caused by the massive aging of the lines."

"After the divine election ceremony, the lines in other churches will also need to be inspected and maintained."

Wallis said nothing, just nodded silently.

Although he still felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

But the Pope had already spoken, and he couldn't tell the difference between the king and the king again when he questioned it.

……

Time flies.

Late at night, the living room of Xu Huai’s house was brightly lit——

It conscientiously serves as the light bulb and dispels the endless darkness in the living room.

"This unit said, this unit is not a light bulb."

"After all, this machine is a technological creation of the ninth-level civilization. Can you have some basic respect for this machine?"

Regarding Yi's whisper, Chen Fan just shrugged indifferently.

What happened to the technological creations of the ninth-level civilization?
It is designed to look like a glove. If he does not use the smart terminal as a glove, then it is worthy of it.

Then again, if you really use it as a glove...

The effect should be good, right?
Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited when he thought of the smart terminal's shell that was so sturdy that it was beyond common sense.

Yi obviously noticed what Chen Fan was thinking - he closed his mouth silently and even adjusted the softness of the light.

Chen Fan glanced at the holographic panel hanging beside him: "It's almost time to pray before going to bed. Pay attention and don't miss it."

Yi was silent for a moment and responded in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"Don't worry, this machine works very reliably."

On the side, Xu Huai and Gao Yuan looked extremely serious, not at all like Chen Fan's cheerful look.

Seeing the relaxed expression on Chen Fan's face, Gao Yuan hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

In the end, it was Xu Huai who took the lead in asking.

"Chen Fan, are you sure we won't be discovered by the church when we do this?" Chen Fan waved his hand calmly: "Don't worry, the surveillance network outside the city is now under full control, and the pictures the pope sees are all False images provided by One.”

"But... where is the goddess?"

Gao Yuan couldn't hold himself back any longer: "Wouldn't the goddess be angry at what we did?"

Seeing the anxious look in Gao Yuan's eyes, Chen Fan straightened his expression:
"It's not a big problem. I've already said hello to the goddess."

Gao Yuan's expression froze: "...?"

On the side, Xu Huai pressed her thin lips hard, but the slight smile in her eyes and the faint curve of the corners of her mouth still betrayed her inner thoughts.

"Time is up."

An electronic synthesized voice came from Chen Fan's right hand: "The awakening plan is about to begin, please make final confirmation."

Chen Fan calmed down his expression and nodded solemnly.

"confirm."

"Received." A voice continued to sound, "Signal switching has been completed and lower-level nodes are being connected."

"Number of connected signal nodes: 791...1972...4893...16321."

Looking at the growing numbers, Chen Fan took a deep breath and calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Next, is the first step of the awakening plan:
【False God】

……

Varela North District.

The sky was dim, and thick clouds blocked the stars and moon in the sky.

In a low-rise bungalow with only one floor, dim lights struggled to illuminate the entire living room, and then squeezed out from the crack of the slightly opened door, bringing a faint light to this dim and lightless world. Extreme light.

The room was silent.

A woman with a stooped back carefully brushed off the dust on the statue and muttered words that others could not understand.

Next to the woman, a little girl was blinking her big eyes and watching the woman's movements curiously.

"Nanny, do you still remember what day tomorrow is?"

As if aware of the little girl's gaze, the woman stopped her movements, turned around, touched the girl's head, and asked softly.

"tomorrow……"

The little girl frowned and thought carefully for a long time: "Tomorrow... is the divine selection ceremony!"

Hearing this, the woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and thick wrinkles appeared in the corners of her eyes: "Yes!"

"Then do you still remember what the Divine Selection Ceremony is about?"

"It's... it's a ceremony for the goddess to select the chosen one."

The woman nodded with satisfaction, reached out and carefully brushed off the last bit of dust on the statue, and pointed to the two futons on the cold concrete floor: "The time has come, pray to the goddess, maybe you will be elected to become a god tomorrow. The chosen one.”

The little girl nodded in confusion, and then followed the woman's instructions and knelt on the futon in front of her.

Before the woman could continue speaking, she subconsciously closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and recited a standard prayer.

The woman looked at the girl's slightly trembling eyelashes from the side and sighed silently.

Then, she knelt on the futon, leaned down with great piety, put her forehead against the cold concrete floor, and recited vague prayers from the bottom of her heart.

suddenly!

A faint sound came from the front.

Before the woman and the little girl could react, a familiar stiff synthesized voice came from the statue of the goddess placed on the shrine.

"My devout believer..."

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