The red moon returns

Chapter 502 Ineffective Test

In religious studies, the church belongs to the earthly domain of gods and is the continuation of the kingdom of God.

The clergy of the main god are the servants of the god and the official executors of the god's will.

It is a very serious matter for an executor of a god to set foot on the land of another god. It is like a diplomatic activity between countries. It requires very complicated procedures and you can't just go there whenever you want.

For the church, this is not a meaningless and redundant ritual, but a serious and necessary religious ceremony with real symbolic significance.

Of course, the executors of the Fallen God are not included in this list. The gods have fallen, and there is no such thing as official executors.

Therefore, whether it was a reception or a meeting, the venue was not the church, but the Medea Hotel.

As a state guesthouse, the security of the Medea Hotel is very tight. In addition, since the top church leaders are holding a meeting, the internal guards of the four major churches have been increased by several layers. Not to mention a few living people, even a gust of wind that wants to blow in will be stopped.

However, Lynch was able to break into the venue unhindered.

He is now a completely different person than before. After the battle at the Duke's Mansion Ball, his name is on the special list of almost all forces that are paying close attention to him. Wherever he wants to go, not many people dare to stop him unless there is a problem of principle.

What's more, there is an even more terrifying top-level combat force by his side. The strength of an eighth-level strongman is enough to make everyone, from kings to beggars, treat him with respect.

Therefore, the security personnel outside the hotel did not stop Lynch and his party at all. They only stopped and asked for directions when they reached the hotel lobby.

This trip was not only to see Archbishop Trinnless and Ms. Nightingale, Lynch also had his own considerations.

This should be the focus of Rhine City at this moment. Most forces will turn their attention here, and the Shadow Alliance should be no exception.

He did not tell anyone about his journey to get the Light of Miracle. Apart from Chairman Ole and the Milt siblings, the only person who knew about it was the Shadow Alliance.

Then he just needs to walk around in public places with the Light of Miracle on his back. Anyone who behaves strangely with the medicine box is most likely a spies of the Shadow Alliance, or at least someone who has a close relationship with them. The Medea Hotel is heavily guarded at this time, so there is no need to worry about the other party taking the opportunity to attack. It is the best testing location.

So, Lynch took the three of them and wandered around the hotel, trying all the snacks and drinks prepared for the state guests in several lounges and entertainment rooms. After half an hour, they did find a lot of people looking at them strangely, but not at the Miracle Light, but at the owner of the Miracle Light.

Where did this glutton come from? He is not afraid of international influence.

"I'm just testing my attention, not really here for the snacks. But this snack is really good, would you like to try it?"

Although they knew that Lynch was right, the two ladies still blushed. One wanted to save face, and the other had noticed the weird looks from their colleagues. If they were not afraid of damaging Rand's safe and stable international image, the two girls would have used practical actions to prove that the security measures here were not so reliable.

As for the white-haired Chairman Ole, he just watched with great interest, twirling his beard, with a subtle smile on his face.

Fortunately, the staff prevented the bloody incident in time and the group was told that the meeting was over and the staff inside were cleaning up and they could go in at any time.

However, considering that it was inappropriate to bring an eighth-level strongman in without saying hello, after all, it would not make sense to carry a nuclear bomb directly to the door for a normal visit, so the two ladies and Chairman Ole waited in the hall, mainly to observe whether there were any abnormal situations, and Lynch went to the "Singing" hall alone to block Trilles.

Everyone looked at the Light of Miracle on his back with subtle eyes, without commenting on it, but no one objected. Miss Diana just moved her mouth before leaving, but in the end she said nothing and watched him leave slowly.

Good luck, Mr. Lynch, and I hope you enjoy the treats there.

So, under the gaze of twelve church leaders and dozens of church upper-level figures, Mr. Lynch rushed into the "Singing Hall". The end of the meeting and the end of the meeting were actually two different things. The bigwigs would not rush out like a swarm of bees at the end of a movie.

Unless there is a clear distinction in status, the first ones to leave in such meetings are the followers, who go to arrange the next itinerary. The big shots will sit there steadily, chatting and laughing, and will not leave until the followers notify them that everything is ready.

Unfortunately, as Lin Qi was always the first person to run away from every meeting in his previous life, he didn't know this truth.

So he was surrounded by people, with a large group of people's eyes focused on his face. The instant pressure made his hair stand on end.

Diana, you have also learned bad things...

They come, the security.

This was a good opportunity to show off in front of all the church leaders. At least one of these twelve churches should have malicious intentions, and maybe I could tell who had ulterior motives through the attitudes of these people.

As it turned out, there was indeed one person who behaved differently. He looked at the medicine box with a subtle expression, even a little nervous.

Ms. Nightingale.

This scared Lynch, but he understood it after thinking about it.

This thing was originally created by the Church of Suffering. It is normal for them to have internal records. It would be strange if they could not recognize it. As for being nervous, it is even more normal. If I saw someone swinging a hammer to smash a landmine, I would be nervous too.

Except for her, everything was normal for everyone else. Everyone showed moderate curiosity and scrutiny, which made Lynch laugh at himself.

I was really too proud to try to read the clues from the faces of a group of powerful people. Liang Jingru was with me. However, whether the gods did not let their believers know their thoughts at all, or these people hid their thoughts deeply enough, the difference still needs to be discussed.

"Everyone, this is the child we were talking about."

In a blink of an eye, Ms. Nightingale had regained her composure, waved to Lynch kindly, and called him to her side.

The regional heads of the four official churches in Rand gathered together. The bald archbishop of the Church of the Sun looked angry, but not towards Lynch. I wonder if he was still immersed in the friendly exchange just now. The archbishop of the Church of Wealth was looking at Lynch thoughtfully, with a calm expression, neither happy nor angry.

"He has already returned in the evening. Thank you for your introduction. This is a personal thank you."

He whispered something as he passed by, and was met with a cold snort as he turned his head to the side. Lynch secretly made a face at him, then rushed to Nightingale, turned around to face the representatives of the other eight churches, took off his hat and bowed slightly.

"As a follower of Crimson Moon, Lynch Leviev, on my own behalf, I salute you all."

"You have the breath of the Old Ones. Cthugha is watching you. Be careful, kid. He is an extremely vicious evil god."

An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a clergyman's robe, over two meters tall, his muscles holding the loose robe tight around him.

"Beware the lure of the deep. The voice from R'lyeh is always ready to erode your sanity."

A middle-aged lady who looked to be in her forties was chanting deeply, her voice as calm as the waves at midnight.

The two men's voices were calm, and they seemed to be just talking casually, but Lynch had no doubt from his past life experience that these religious people could go crazy at any time.
(End of this chapter)