Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 557

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, Su Ge was a little cautious, turned his head and asked, "Do you know him?"

Myra shook her head: "I don't know."

Su Ge didn't continue to delve into this topic, but instead asked, "Have you had any weird dreams recently? Or felt some weird sense of oppression?"

Myra shook her head: "There is no special reaction, as long as I am still in this clinic, I can continue to live like this safely."

Su Ge looked around this very ordinary-looking clinic, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what it feels like to be a god?"

Myra was taken aback when she heard this expression, and shook her head silently.

"Omnipotent, omniscient. Everything in the world is no longer important." Su Gemo said ambiguously.

Myra looked into Su Ge's dark and deep eyes: "The gods are too heavy for us, and that kind of existence itself should not have an intersection with human beings."

"But after the intersection occurs, the cause and effect cannot be escaped." With that said, Su Ge turned and prepared to leave.

Myra didn't say much, and she didn't stop, she seemed to be very instinctively taboo to have too much contact with Su Ge.

"Oh, by the way, have you heard such a passage?" Su Ge said suddenly.

"In front of the dim bonfire, young scholars sat on the side with their tired bodies. The old scholars who had already arrived let go of their thoughts and talked about their past and old courage while talking and laughing with each other. Or suddenly realized, or after a smile, The young scholars got up and left, continuing their own future, looking for their own hope and light in a world of despair and darkness."

Myra frowned, and fell into deep thought without speaking.

Su Ge turned his head slightly, looked at Myra and said, "This has nothing to do with life or death, it's only about your original will and commitment."

Suddenly, Myra raised her head, her green eyes looked at Su Ge with a special look.

"Remember the original intention and always have it."

After speaking, Su Ge has closed the door and left the clinic.

Myra slowly sat on the chair, holding the handle of the mop and slowly squeezing it tightly.

After a moment of silence, she followed the stairs back to the study on the inner side of the second floor.

In the dark compartment of the study full of books, she took out a large, heavy book.

This book seems to be some kind of classic, huge and heavy.

The outer cover is made of special metal, with jerky and incomprehensible text tattooed on it.

There is a scene that can be vaguely seen after the text.

This scene is a city full of Gothic style buildings and tombs.

Above the city, there are three bright moons.

Opening the book slowly, bursts of indescribable power surged around as the title page was opened.

However, what is surprising is that there are no words on the pages of this huge book, and it is as empty as a new book.

Myra bit her finger and dripped her own blood on it.

As the blood was absorbed, the huge book squirmed like it was alive, and then countless blood-red scenes and words appeared on the pages.

Normal people can't understand those scenes and words at all, but Myra is deeply attracted by them.

"People under the moonlight, what kind of story can you leave behind in this blood-stained book? The ancient power has been flowing in the blood for countless years. Which character are you in?"

As she spoke, she turned over the first page and looked at the contents.

On this page is a tall figure wearing a black robe, holding a broken sword, and wearing a bone mask.He stood in a pool of bones and blood, surrounded by a deep mist.

It could be seen that he was covered with scars, and even his body couldn't stand up.However, his body is still as straight as a javelin, and he looks up at the three moons in the sky, with the unyielding and unyielding spirit that strikes the depths of people's souls.

"Is it a rebellious brave man holding a big sword and spilling blood on the ground in the blurry picture?"

After speaking, she turned another page.

On this page is a petite woman, standing on top of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, her scales have been broken.With a sword in one hand and a gun in the other.She is also looking up, but she is looking up at the stars.

"Or the king who tore the pages of the book and reached the end of his ideal and fell into confusion and despair?"

Then she turned another page.

This page is full of distortions, and the whole world is plunged into blood red, like hell on earth.An inhuman being with a scepter prostrated on the ground, eyes bigger than a human head distortedly looking at the sky, as if watching something.

"Or abandoning reason, embracing madness, and twisting demons who yearn for the truth beyond the world?"

Seeing this, Myra closed the book silently, turned her head and looked through the window, just in time to see Su Ge with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking leisurely towards the distance.

"While those people are busy pursuing the so-called justice, the so-called root, and proving their own strength and existence, a certain simple man is working hard to maintain the world that has been polluted long ago, comforting those who are in the sweet blood. and souls lost in twisted nightmares."

"Sug Sothoth, are you the one in the book?"

At noon, Su Ge returned home by steam locomotive, and Betty had already prepared a sumptuous lunch.

"Has Nya gone?" Su Ge found that Niya was gone.

Betty nodded and said, "Well, the important figures from the steam union came to pick her up in person. I secretly followed her out to have a look. The scene was very spectacular."

"I'll take a nap after dinner, and I'll have more things to do tonight," Su Ge said.

Shirley didn't object, and reminded: "You have to be careful, my recent inspiration tells me that something bad is about to happen."

Su Ge was very surprised to hear that.

Something that can touch Shirley's inspiration must be a big thing.

"I will pay attention." Su Ge is still very confident in his means now.

At the same time, in the church of the West Branch of the Church of the Holy Blood.

Bishop Saru sat behind the desk, and three people stood in front of him.The three-person team officially transferred from Bain City, Roland, Father Anthony and Sister Marlene.

"I received news that tonight, members of the Lenglie Church will raid the home of a rich businessman and snatch away his deformed son. You are responsible for secretly protecting and killing those blasphemers who blaspheme the goddess."

The three nodded vigorously after listening: "Understood!"

"Well, let's go!"

The three turned and left, not paying attention to the coldness in Archbishop Dao Saru's eyes.

Walking in the corridor of the church, Roland said in a low voice: "I always feel that something big is going to happen recently, we have to be careful tonight."

"Yes." Anthony nodded in agreement.

Sister Marlene said anxiously in her heart, "I hope I don't encounter that terrifying existence that day."

The snap of her fingers that night left a deep shadow in her heart.

　Try to write three more chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)