Why do you want to call me

The leader of the man in black stopped in his tracks, and the others also stopped behind him.

The priest looked up at the dark and cold factory in front of him, full of loneliness and depression.

And there is a hint of danger, as if there is a wild beast inhabiting it, which will pounce out at any time and bite off the neck of the unsuspecting person.

Then they walked slowly to the closed gate of the factory.

There seemed to be some dust on the handle of the door, and no one went to wipe it, as if it hadn't been touched for a few days.

The priest stood at the door in silence for a moment, then said hoarsely.

"My dear brother."

"As a believer who believes in the Supreme Lord of Twilight, I have come here to discuss important matters."

In the empty night, there was no sound echoing.

He controlled the voice, and it only spread to the factory.

The light of the moonlight is getting brighter, but the surroundings are getting quieter.

The noisy noise that could be faintly heard disappeared at some point, and everything seemed to be muted.

The atmosphere also began to feel a little heavy and depressing.

The several believers behind the priest could no longer restrain their body instincts and trembled slightly.

Those with lower strength were a little bit overwhelmed by this weird aura.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Behind a group of people, footsteps suddenly sounded, which was particularly ear-piercing.

It seems that every step is on his own heart.

"My master is here to invite you."

This voice resounded directly in the spirit, and its twisted and weird degree seemed not to be a sound that a human could make.

But upon hearing this, the priest and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you are willing to communicate, there is still something to talk about.

So the priest and the disciples turned around and thanked the somewhat stiff figure.

"Lord of the Twilight, thank you very much for your host's meeting with us."

The figure ignored the priest's words, but turned around and went to an unknown place after speaking.

Seeing this, the priest and his party had no choice but to follow in his footsteps.

Along the way, they avoided various searches from the secret department and turned several alleys.

Just when his head was about to turn dizzy, the stiff figure finally stopped.

The two younger brothers guarding the door saw that the leader had gone out and brought back a few mysterious men in black robes. They didn't dare to ask any more questions, and opened the door swiftly.

Then he bowed and bowed his head to meet the leader.

Entering the house and walking through the long corridor, they finally saw the person who was the purpose of this trip by a window.

The priest was looking at the priests and his party with indifference.

They smelled a murderous look in the air, and this man seemed to dislike himself and others.

But the priest did not panic, this is normal.

If he greeted him with a smile on his face as soon as he came up, the priest would have to leave here quickly.

Because they are all the same kind of people, there may be some evil intentions hidden in their hearts.

But in the face of this kind of believers who are almost losing their minds, the idea he put forward will be a king bomb.

No one can refuse.

"The Lord of the Twilight is above."

"Dear brother, my purpose this time is to form an alliance with you."

With a warm smile on his face and lofty faith in his eyes, the priest said to the priest.

The priest ignored him, and continued to stare at the performing priest with indifferent eyes.

"The current situation is extremely critical, and the Holy See of the Empire is investigating everywhere."

"Countless believers have been brutally murdered."

"More seriously, our revered Son is suffering."

"I am very anxious about this, wishing I could rescue him immediately."

"But my strength is humble, and facing them is tantamount to blocking a car with my arms."

"So I hope that all the Twilight Cults can get rid of the rift among them and gather their strength together."

The priest was spitting droplets, and his face matched with a grief-stricken expression.

Sometimes he gritted his teeth, and sometimes wept bitterly.

As if he really thought so.

The black-robed priest directly skipped the nonsense before him, but was touched by the last sentence.

He is also very clear that his current strength is only mediocre, and he cannot fight against the secret society, so this heresy idea is not bad.

Seeing that the black-robed priest seemed to be touched, the priest quickly stepped up his efforts and directly sacrificed Wang Zha.

"After rescuing the revered Son."

"We will have the opportunity to ask the great Lord of Twilight to come down to earth."

"By then, your dreams and mine will come true."

When the black-robed priest heard the great Lord of Twilight descending into the world, his heart trembled.

This is exactly what he was after.

The great gods will lead the devout believers and drag the whole world into dusk and into peace.

And he will also get his soul's destination in it.

A hoarse voice echoed in the room.

"Your proposal, I agree."

"I will ally with you."

The priest's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he seemed to want to say something more, but the subsequent voice made him fall into an ice cave.

"But I don't trust you heretics."

"If you really want to form an alliance with me..."

A Gospel book suddenly appeared in front of the priest's eyes. The knife marks on it were so eye-catching, but his expression changed instantly when he smelled the decaying breath.

"you!!"

……

In the extremely magnificent palace, there is a king sitting on the throne.

His ice-blue tiger eyes seemed to be like an abyss, with an unimaginable oppressive force, as if even his soul would be crushed.

The whole body exudes an indifferent breath, which seems to be like bronze.

"Your Majesty, after sealing off the imperial capital, what should we do next?"

This is a very intimate small meeting.

Seeing that the emperor hadn't spoken for a long time, a minister boldly asked him about the follow-up plan.

The great emperor didn't seem to realize it, his eyes were looking into the distance, just thinking about something.

Seeing this, the minister had no choice but to step back temporarily, and talk about it after the emperor came back to his senses.

The ice blue in the tiger's eyes gradually faded, revealing eyes as deep and unfathomable as the sea.

At this moment, the aura on his body seems to be gentler than before, with a touch of tolerance and kindness.

But even so, it's hard to breathe.

"Minister Melos, do you have anything to say?"

There seemed to be a soothing force in the thick voice, which made the few people less nervous in front of him.

"Your Majesty, after sealing off the imperial capital, what should we do next?"

"Right now, the entire emperor is panicking. They don't know what happened, so should they give some explanation in tomorrow's newspaper?"

"It can calm people down a little bit."

The emperor said in a deep voice, "Just do what Minister Melos ordered."

"As for the reason..."

He thought for a while, and said again.

"Let's report about the princess."

Chapter 81 Daily life before the storm

"Jingle--"

The crisp bell rang, which was the reminder that the newspaper had been delivered to the mailbox attached to the door of the house.

Ji Yan opened the door and looked up, the newspaper delivery staff had gone away, only a small figure could be seen.

There are not many people on the street at the moment, but there are still more people than yesterday.

The matter of the imperial capital being blocked, although the citizens who had never experienced this for a while, were caught off guard.

But after a short period of panic, except for the nobles and the rich, the commoners found that this seemed to have no effect on their lives.

Even if there was, it wouldn't change anything.

Those who should come out to make money still have to come out to make money. No money means no next meal.

The Mystery Academy of Imperial University, which Ji Yan attended, also temporarily suspended classes for unknown reasons.

When he heard that the imperial capital was closed, he also thought that something big happened.

And connecting the things that happened recently, this made him feel that the matter was more and more difficult.

Ji Yan took the newspaper, thought about it, and then took the door behind him.

In the not-so-large living room, there was a not-so-large dining table.

Above was a simple breakfast, and the chair was pushed a little away at some point, so that Ji Yan could sit on it without using his hands.

The black hazy shadows are teasing the morning sun coming in from the window at this moment.

It carefully stretched out a hand, and then slowly reached over.

The shadow's hand doesn't seem to have five fingers, it's just a round ball.

I saw it sticking out into the sunlight, and the black hand began to slowly emit misty black smoke, and then gradually faded, almost transparent.

Shadow withdrew his hand back, and placed it in front of him, curiously looking at the hand that was about to disappear.

It doesn't seem to have any sense of it.

However, after breaking away from the sunlight, a black substance in the body rushed to the arm.

Like ink entering a transparent liquid, slowly fill it up.

Shadow seems to have discovered a new land, where he played back and forth non-stop.

Ji Yan entered the dining table, looked at the exquisite breakfast in front of him, and then looked around.

Although the room is not big, it is full of the feeling of home, and there is a warm current flowing in my heart for a while.

Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of the shadow entertaining himself, and lamented its innocence, which was an experience Ji Yan had never had.

So he decided to let Shadow roll around on the floor and clean it.

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