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Chapter 314 Meet Taylor Again
The Principality of Savoy is located on the Savoy Peninsula, and its land area is less than one tenth of Ilhan's. The country is surrounded by the sea on three sides and has a well-developed fishery industry. In Mulan's previous life, it must have been a very famous tourist country and a livable country.

A tired middle-aged man with a mottled face limped and pushed the cart to transport fresh fish, hotels, taverns, manors, and finally came to the back door of a church.

An elderly priest was already waiting there, and the man hurriedly saluted.

"My lord priest."

The priest watched as Taylor sent the fish into the sanctuary, put them away one by one, and carefully pushed the cart out.

"My lord priest, it's all fresh fish. It can be stored for a few days in cold weather, but it's best to eat it as soon as possible."

The priest nodded.

"Mr. Tessie, come and pray when you have time."

"No, no, no, a person like me will dirty the place if he enters the church. Don't dare to dare. I can just pray myself."

After finishing speaking, the man hurriedly dragged the cart and left. The priest looked at his back and shook his head helplessly. This poor Mr. Tessie should be a devout believer in the Holy Light, but he was obviously so devout, but because he disliked his own dirty Dirty dare not set foot in the church. Such a believer, presumably God will take great care of him.

The man dragged the cart and continued to deliver the goods, and the next few companies were obviously much more relaxed. After all the goods were delivered, he could finally get a salary for the day, go to his favorite tavern to buy a bottle of spirits, and then pull With his own cart, he returned to his small, dark, but tidy and safe residence.

This is a small basement. The trolley can only be placed outside, and no one will steal it. There is no stove in the space of more than ten square meters, but there is a simple small stove. The beds, tables, chairs and various boxes of clothes in the room are all tidy. Well organized.

There are a lot of newspapers neatly stacked on the desk, and there are a lot of information cut from the newspapers on one side of the wall, many of which are from the Holy Mountain, and some others, and some recent newspapers are spread on the table superior.

The man passed by the desk and glanced at the newspapers on it. There was a headline on the Holy Mountain Daily at the front that read: The Workers Party caused riots in Ilkhando, and the church called on the believers of the Holy Light to remain peaceful.

The man easily uncorked the bottle and lay down on the bed.

"Oh"

After a comfortable moan, the man took off his shoes, put his right leg on the bed, and rolled up his trousers little by little, exposing his leg with some hole-like scars.

Although these injuries have healed long ago, the pain brought to the man has always been there.

The man rubbed his legs, and then directly took a sip of strong wine. The burning wine entered his throat and stomach, allowing the man to temporarily forget his pain and troubles under the stimulation of alcohol.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The knock on the door made the man slightly startled. Today shouldn't be the day to pay the rent. Apart from the landlord, no one will come to this basement.

The man struggled to stand up and collected some money. Perhaps the landlord wanted to collect the rent earlier.

The door opened, but the person standing outside was not the old landlord, but a well-dressed man. He lowered his head slightly, and the brim of the high hat blocked his eyes. Because of the backlight, his face was not clearly visible.

"you are?"

"Taylor, long time no see."

Hearing this name, the man's heart jumped suddenly, and the sense of fear and crisis rose rapidly in his heart.

was found?People from the church?
A variety of countermeasures flashed through the man's mind, but when the man outside the door raised his head, Taylor's eyes widened.

Taylor had thought about countless possibilities, and even thought that the person who came might be an archbishop of the Holy Church, but he never thought that the person who came would be this face, which he would never forget for the rest of his life, and which he had seen countless times in nightmares. face.

"Ivan?"

No, no, it's impossible, Aiwen is definitely dead, he has already been alienated from the beginning!
Taylor's pupils shrank suddenly, and he thought of another possibility. Aiwen completely alienated and escaped from the holy mountain, and now he has re-formed into a human form. Although the person in front of him looks the same as Aiwen, he is not Aiwen, no, He is not even human anymore, as evidenced by the color of his hair and eyes.

Ivan seemed to know what Taylor was thinking, smiled and said clearly.

"I am a pure human being, not a monster. I was indeed alienated once, but now that nightmare has gone away from me"

Aiwen stepped forward step by step, and Taylor stepped back step by step. Hearing what Aiwen said, the fear in Taylor's heart was getting stronger and stronger.

The stronger the sense of reason, the more terrifying the monster in front of him, or, this is indeed not the monster that Aiwen alienated at the beginning, has this body been occupied by the monsters in the other world?
There is no chance of winning, ten deaths and no life, Taylor's heart is full of despair.

Ivan has already entered the basement, looked around, and then his eyes fell on the desk. It can be seen that Taylor is still paying attention to the church.

"You haven't prayed for a long time, haven't you used the holy power for a long time?"

"Yes, yes."

Taylor forced himself to answer, if he could survive, he hoped that he could live, even if he had no dignity, he also hoped to live, not because he was really greedy for life and afraid of death, nor because he was so greedy for pleasure.

Taylor has endured physical and mental nightmares until now because he was waiting for a person, or a certain existence. He firmly believed that the other party would come to him, but he didn't expect to see "Ivan" first.

"Taylor, have you met the first apostle?"

Taylor, who had been thinking all the time, froze for a moment, never daring to focus on Ivan again, his eyes moved to him again, and another possibility came to mind amidst the ever-accelerating heartbeat.

Could it be that this Aiwen is neither an alienated monster nor a monster occupying his body, but the existence he has been waiting for?
"Could it be that you are."

"I'm not, I've already said, I'm Alvin."

Aiwen's words with a smile instantly shattered Taylor's fantasy, and fear once again hit his heart, monster!

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was another knock on the door, and Mu Lan shook the snowflakes on his coat and walked in.

"Sorry for the lateness, it's snowing outside."

Mulan walked into the room and looked at Taylor with a smile. He could feel the fear in Taylor's heart, and maybe he could understand some of his inner thoughts.

"My dear Mr. Taylor, we have already met once, if I guessed correctly, you have been waiting for me, right?"

Taylor's pupils shrank slightly, but Mu Lan had already stretched out his hand.

"We are from the Dawn Association, they call me a sage, and at the same time, I am also the first apostle."

Taylor took a deep breath and stretched out his hand subconsciously. The moment he held Mulan's hand, a burning sensation erupted from the palm of his hand and quickly spread throughout his body along his arm.

It was a fiery fire that seemed to consume Taylor completely, a flame that brought intense pain, but Taylor was surprisingly free of any fear.

"Burn it, burn away the dirt left by the evil god's light."

Mu Lan's voice was like a whisper, but also like the most powerful spell, and the burning feeling became more intense in an instant, burning directly from the body to Taylor's soul.

"what--"

When Taylor opened his mouth to scream, Ivan immediately slammed the basement door shut.

It was also at this moment that the Book of Dawn appeared in Mu Lan's hands and unfolded directly in front of Taylor.

The phantom picture did not start directly from the maelstrom, but seemed to return to the moment when he was baptized in the holy mountain. The evil god's gaze, Aiwen's alienation, and all kinds of terrible developments seemed to make Taylor possessed by that monster. In desperation, he evaded pursuit and continued to go south, and finally died in the forest of Dirga.

In Mulan's roar, the chapter belonging to the maelstrom unfolded at this moment, and a more intense impact entered Taylor's mind. The terror and depression almost destroyed the soul until the flame of the dawn broke out
More than ten seconds later, Taylor collapsed on the bed. He was panting continuously, and he still had lingering fears, but his whole body was indescribably relaxed, and even the pain in his legs had gone away.

"Aiwen is indeed still Aiwen, but he is no longer the Aiwen he used to be. We resurrected him, so don't worry about what kind of monster he is."

At this moment, Ivan also nodded slightly to Taylor with a gesture of heart-warming salute. Taylor was unable to return the salute, so he could only smile back, and then he looked at Mulan.

"Master Apostle, I have finally waited for you, and you have already solved the confusion in my heart."

Mu Lan looked at Taylor's desk, then turned his gaze back.

"I'm not a god. You don't need to transfer your worship from the existence above the Holy Light to me. I am also a human being, a human being full of hope for the future, so please forgive me for making a selfish request."

"I know you still have some channels and contacts. I need you to help me figure out some things. The Holy Church is too powerful. If we can't use the Holy Church and defeat the Holy Church, our ideals are far away."

Taylor regained some strength and struggled to sit up.

"What do I need to do?"

After so long, Taylor had already thought about it in the double pain of body and spirit. If it wasn't for the support of the first apostle, he might have been unable to bear the despair and committed suicide. Now, in just a few minutes, he returned Hope is ignited and fighting spirit is born.

From the moment Mulan and Taylor shook hands, the imprint of the dawn has been deeply buried in Taylor's heart, bringing him the perfect answer and spiritual sustenance to his long-standing wait.

"We need deeper structural information inside the sanctuary, we need to find out where the sacred stone of the sanctuary is, and we need to know the approximate whereabouts of all the holy objects in the world. There is no place that has clearer information than the sanctuary."

(End of this chapter)