After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

It is also because of this that two dragons of the night exist in the world at the same time, which itself can be regarded as a miracle.

All in all, the taboo knowledge with a high degree of mystery has increased again...

Charles was quite satisfied with this.

There is no such thing as unusable knowledge for wizards.

Understanding the taboo itself is a kind of accumulation and improvement for wizards.

I just don't know why Augustia suddenly looked very unhappy. She couldn't sit still for a while, but she was kicked out by the other party with black lines all over her face.

Could it be that Gu Long's menopause has arrived?

……

Charles wasn't bothered about this, after all, it wasn't once or twice that he didn't understand a woman's mind.

As long as you try to use rational thinking to structure women, you will find that women's thinking is a chaotic system like the three-body movement, which is unpredictable and unpredictable.

All the thinking on this is pure waste of computing power.

With this computing power, wouldn't it be nice to deduce a few more spell models?

He looked at the surrounding streets and found that he had reached the ground.

With a slight movement of his mind, Charles slightly adjusted the spell model of "Double Illusion" and switched to the next default state.

Then, he stepped forward and knocked on the door in front of him.

thump—

thump—

thump—

The tap sounded three times.

After a while, the door of what seemed to be an ordinary residential house in front of Charles opened a crack.

"Who?"

"Sir, one of my own."

Charles took out the ring given to him by the missionary youth during the previous assessment, and shook it through the crack of the door.

squeak-

The door opened silently.

"There are many people on the outside, but the inside talks."

……

"What's your name?"

"Sherlock Moriarty."

"Born background."

"I was born in the Frost Territory in the northern border of the empire, and my parents are both civilians."

"But one day, a group of knights suddenly came from the imperial capital and told my father that he was actually a distant relative of a great nobleman in the imperial capital."

"Now that the great nobleman has passed away without leaving any descendants, the right to inherit the other party's title and property falls on my father."

The cultist who was recording with a pen in front of Charles paused: "For your family, this is a pie that fell from the sky."

"No, because that night my father left us and went to the imperial capital with that team of knights. He also said that he wanted to find ten fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged maids."

"Uh……"

"Later, Frost led the way to a nobleman. He immediately took a fancy to my mother and said that he was good as a wife. He wanted us, mother and son, to live in the imperial capital."

The recorder nodded with some relief: "It seems that there are still many good people in this world."

"But I sneaked away."

The recorder was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because I overheard the secret conversation between the nobleman and my mother—"

"They said that there are many people in the imperial capital, just like me, an innocent young man who has not experienced much in the world. When I arrive in the imperial capital, they are going to send me to those nobles' homes to exchange money."

The recorder frowned.

"Fortunately, I also have a childhood sweetheart who grew up with me."

"She is quite talented in the field of music. Her dream is to be admitted to the Conservatory of Music in God's Capital. After graduation, she can become a vocal teacher serving the nobles, with a decent income and social status."

"So I worked hard all over the empire, just to support her to learn musical instruments and prepare for exams."

"The hard work paid off, and she was successfully admitted to the Conservatory of Music a few years later."

The recorder's brows finally stretched: "Look, when God closes a door for you, it will definitely open another window for you."

"Do not."

Charles shook his head.

"The first thing she did after she was admitted to the Conservatory of Music was to break up with me. When she broke up, she only left me a sentence—"

"There's a deplorably thick barrier between us."

The cultist who was recording fell silent.

"That's why I can't wait to praise the nobles of the imperial capital together with this corrupt and dirty world. The teaching of your order to destroy the world is exactly what I want."

The recorder wiped the corners of his eyes, and his gaze towards Charles softened a lot.

"Then where did you get this ring from?" The cultist looked at the quaint ring that Charles was playing with in his hand: "And where did you know the address here?"

"This ring was given to me by the missionary envoy when I was taking part in the entrance examination for the Imperial Higher Extraordinary Academy."

"At that time, Lord God Envoy also said that he was very optimistic about my future."

A trace of grief flashed in Charles' eyes: "It's a pity that some accidents happened later, and we were discovered by those damned nobles."

"In order to cover me, Lord God envoy took the initiative to attract the attention of all the powerful people present, and bought me a chance to escape at the cost of being caught."

"Before I was arrested, the God Envoy told me the address of this contact point, and said that if he couldn't come back, I would come and find the organization myself."

"And the fact is also the same - Lord God Envoy didn't reveal any clues about me until he was tortured to death."

After hearing this, the recorder was in awe: "He is a real warrior."

Charles also nodded with a serious face: "Yes, he is a true warrior, and also a model and role model for my generation."

The recorder put away the booklet recorded in his hand, and shook hands with Ciel.

"Then from today, you are a member of our Iron Moon."

"However, according to the religious rules, every new member needs to pray in front of the Lord's statue before officially joining us."

"It just so happens that we also joined another new member not long ago, and the two of you happened to have the initiation ceremony together."

The cultist stood up, opened a secret door in the room, and made a gesture of invitation to Charles.

Charles knew that no matter what he said, it was impossible for the other party to completely trust him with just his own mouth——

The so-called initiation ceremony of praying in front of the statue is probably also a means of testing one's faith.

But Charles naturally wouldn't care about this, it would be better to say that he wished that the other party would test him a bit more.

After all, the interaction of information has always been two-way. While the other party is testing him, he can also take the opportunity to locate the body of the evil god.

That was what Charles came here for.

So he naturally followed the opponent's footsteps and walked towards the secret door.

Chapter 34 Going Both Ways

The statue enshrined by the Iron Moon Sect is a human figure bound to a bronze cross.

The face of the bound figure was shrouded in the shadow of the cloak and it was difficult to see clearly, but the eyes were particularly eye-catching - reflecting the pale silver moon with a metallic luster.

Many people gathered densely under the statue at this moment, and most of them covered their figures with pitch-black robes.

At this moment, they all put their hands together and prayed devoutly to the statue.

Charles stretched out his spiritual power, only to see some light spots rippling from the heads of the praying believers in the field of vision of the astral world.

These light spots are invisible and colorless in the real field of vision, but in the field of vision of the astral world, the light spots converge into a line, and are thrown towards the statue, and then absorbed by it.

"It really is a real guy."

Charles was quite happy in his heart, after all, he had put so much energy into it.

If it turns out to be a counterfeit and shoddy product in the end, then he wasted so much time in vain.

"Today, I am pleased to inform you that two new members have joined our extended family."

A middle-aged man who looked like he was dressed luxuriously and looked like the leader of a cultist spoke in a rather kind tone.

"And now, under the witness of the Lord, they will officially become believers of the Lord."

The believers scattered in all directions, revealing a figure behind them.

This is a girl with jet-black long hair, wearing a black one-piece dress, her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Augustia, but the lines are much more immature.

"Sure enough, it's Augustia's own sister. This disguise ability is simply amazing."

Charles watched from the side, amazed in his heart.

It can only be said that stealth and change are worthy of the blood talent of the dragon of the night.

If it wasn't for Augustia's reminder, even if he didn't use his mental power, he wouldn't associate the pretty black-haired girl in front of him with the talkative Enpixi back then. There is almost no resemblance.

Oh, if you really want to say, there are still similarities——

That is the undulating airport on the girl's chest in front of her, which is almost the same as that of a man.

"What's your name?"

"Ciel."

"Okay, you come here."

The leader of the believers walked up to the statue and recited a series of prayers solemnly and piously.

The content of the prayer is very long.

It is about "the Lord who created everything", "the omniscient and omnipotent God", "the root of all greatness", "the beginning and the end", "the one and the ten thousand", "higher than the stars, longer than eternity". The description of the class should not be piled up like money.

If all these descriptions are to be true, then Shire suspects that the other party must be at least a multiverse level, the kind where countless galaxies are born and passed away in just one breath.

Unfortunately, this is obviously not possible.

If this is the case, then the people on the Western Continent are not even ants to that evil god, they can only be dust at best.

Does anyone, oh no, have a belief that God cares about some dust?

Sure enough, it's really hard to be a magic stick if you don't know how to fool people these days.

Ciel sublimated his spiritual power to the astral world.

All I could see was the resounding of the prayers of the leader of the cult, wisps of gray-white mist vaguely showing the appearance of a silver moon diffused from the statue of the god.

Then, it dispersed towards the direction where the leader of the cult and Xi'er were.

The projection of the leader of the cult in the astral world was covered in gray mist, and his eyes also revealed the color of obsession and intoxication.

And when the mist spread towards Xier's astral body, Charles only saw her astral body suddenly go dark.

Immediately afterwards, her sense of existence declined rapidly.

And the mist seemed to have lost its target, rippling in the star world for a moment, and then returned to the statue.

The racial protection of the dragon of the night-secret.

Although Xi'er, as the dragon of the night, has not yet fully entered adulthood, her innate blood talent can still exert its full effect.

A moment later, the leader of the cultist recovered from the intoxication, and looked at Xi'er beside him with a startled look on his face.

Generally speaking, every time believers receive the baptism of the Lord, they need to be in a coma for a long time before they wake up.

Even if he himself, as a favored person, has received the blessing of the Lord, but after receiving a baptism, it will take a long time for him to return to normal after being in a trance.