Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 393 Classic Quotes
Tingen City, Blackthorn Security Company.

Klein wore the sealed object "Mutated Sun Holy Emblem" on his chest, and faced with the sudden crisis, he felt a little uneasy.

He had almost digested the "Fortune Teller", and gained merits by getting involved in occult cases. He was eager to wait for the promotion to Sequence 8 "Joker".

But isn’t it a bit too much to encounter an occult case for the first time involving “sacrifice to the evil god” or something like that? The protection mechanism for novices in this world is too imperfect!
He complained silently in his mind.

If my current experience were written into a light novel, it would probably be "About when I was reincarnated into a different world and encountered an evil god priest on my first month of work"?
Well, that makes sense.

After all, the titles of light novels are getting longer and longer, and anything can be included as long as it is enclosed in quotation marks.

Thinking of what the captain said about possibly bringing the opponent into Chanis Gate for a fight, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Don't worry too much. You are a newcomer and a supporting 'Fortune Teller'. You just need to find a place to hide and see if you can use the seal and pistol to help."

Frye, who was wearing gloves and holding the Sealed Object "Vascular Thief" next to him, seemed to sense his emotions and tried to comfort him in a tone that was neither too dramatic nor too soothing.

The four people who stayed in the Blackthorn Security Company each took out a sealed object from the Chanis Gate to deal with possible crises.

Klein's is the "Mutated Sun Holy Emblem", which can continuously purify corpses and ghosts. Frye's is the "Vascular Thief", which can steal an extraordinary ability from the enemy. Luo Yao is holding the "Quiet Hair", which will silence any living thing it touches. Coenley is holding the "Psychic's Mirror", and whoever finds the mirror will encounter various disasters.

"Thank you, I will try my best."

Klein pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

Frye hummed, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "In fact, it's remarkable that you didn't run away when you encountered such a dangerous thing not long after joining."

run away?

Klein was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this kind of thing. Perhaps he had been prepared to face danger since he came to this world.

Or maybe he was numb at work and just did whatever his superiors told him to do?
"Before I joined the Nighthawks, I was a priest of the Church of Night."

Frye calmly recounted his past experiences: "The job of a pastor is pretty good. The salary is not too bad, it is respectable enough to be told to others, and there is no need to face danger. All you need to do is listen to the distress and confessions of believers and enlighten their hearts."

After realizing that Frye was going to tell him about his own experience to comfort him, Klein felt warm in his heart, and he nodded in cooperation.

"Then why don't you continue to be a priest, but join the Nighthawks instead?"

“Because just listening to the suffering makes you feel powerless.”

Frye's voice was very light. "It's like watching a play and not being able to intervene. You can only wait for the joys and sorrows to be performed and the script to be released. Nothing will change."

"You know, many believers don't really come to pray. A considerable number of poor people just hope to stay in the warm church to warm their bodies, hope to eat the Holy Communion distributed by the church, and hope that the goddess can bless them to find a job smoothly, so as not to freeze to death or starve to death in the cold wind."

"Pastors can bring spiritual comfort, but they can only bring spiritual comfort. I am not saying that this job is bad, but compared to spiritual healing, I think doing something practical is more meaningful and valuable."

Klein was slightly startled when he heard this, and was touched: "So you chose the Nighthawks?"

"Ah."

Frye smiled faintly, "What I pursue is to protect the safety of ordinary people. Only by setting goals can I be more motivated to work."

"..."

Klein felt ashamed after hearing this. At least at this stage, his goal was not as lofty as Frye's. He just hoped to go home as soon as possible to be with his parents, sister, and friends.

And then... continue to attend that crappy class and accept exploitation by the capitalists?

Tsk, just imagine that there was a moment when you didn’t want to go back!
"What are you talking about, a private topic between gentlemen?"

Luo Yao, holding the "Quiet Hair", walked over and teased Klein and Frye, who were in a good mood.

Klein smiled slightly. "Nothing. I was just chatting about whether there are any outstanding gentlemen around who can be introduced to the beautiful ladies in our company."

Luo Yao: “…”

She walked away with an unlucky expression on her face, as if she had stepped on dog poop when going out.

Klein showed an expression that said, "As expected."

Young people all over the universe hate blind dates!

Frye couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw this scene. He looked at Klein and made sure that he was not as nervous as he was at the beginning before he walked away with the Sealed Artifact "Vein Thief".

"Be on guard, the enemy may come at any time, be careful when using the seal."

"understood."

Klein nodded and couldn't help but look in the direction of Daffodil Street.

I feel like if Lu Ke was here there wouldn't be any problem.

His mysterious fellow villager always gives people a strong sense of security, as if they don't have to worry about anything as long as he is around.

…………

Tingen City, Red Moon Street.

The sun is still shining brightly, and the number of pedestrians is hurrying around. As time goes by, the number gradually decreases as they return to their respective jobs and start a fulfilling and busy day.

No one knew that the arrival of the "offspring of the evil god" was quietly resolved.

A silent figure walked among the crowd. He was clearly irrigated with pus and emitted a foul stench. There was a huge dark shadow behind him, but no one noticed his existence.

This is the “psychological invisibility” of the “audience” approach.

This can be achieved by using "0-08" who possesses the "Writer" Extraordinary Characteristics of the "Audience" Path Sequence to write something like "No one will notice me".

This feather pen that can turn what is written into reality has always been very useful. It is all thanks to it that we have come this far. It would have been even better if "0-08" was not a "living seal" that would try to kill the holder when it was out of control.

Ince Zangwill walked slowly and heavily, as if he was on his way to the execution ground, leaving a trail of black water wherever he passed. His eyes were empty and cold, like the residue left after his ambitions were burnt out.

Da da da!
Steady and synchronized footsteps were heard, and three figures walked out of the sparse crowd.

The leader was carrying something that looked like a violin case, with deep grey eyes and a high hairline. The man on the left was quite handsome, with the aura of a romantic poet, while the woman on the right had white hair, black eyes and delicate features.

The captain of the Nighthawks, Dunn Smith, and members Leonard Mitchell and Siga Theon.

Ince Zangwill raised his lifeless eyes, and everyone's information naturally emerged in his mind.

As an obstacle to taking away the "Ashes of Saint Selina", he naturally remembered the role and information of each person in the Nighthawks team.

There was a "Nightmare" whose strength was close to that of Sequence 6, and two "Midnight Poets" of Sequence 8, among whom Leonard had something special.

Ince Zangwill looked at the violin case in Dunn's hand. It was the holy object "Sword of the Goddess" left behind by Senior Deacon Krestai before he left.

Apparently, Krestel was rewarded after completing certain things in Tingen, and may have successfully entered the fourth sequence of demigods and no longer needed the assistance of the "holy object".

Dunn Smith will serve as the successor, master the "Sword of the Goddess", go to the big city, and become the new senior deacon.

Ince Zangwill's eyes were cold, and a cruel and twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was great that a senior deacon like him was promoted, and Dunn, who was supposed to die in his script, was also promoted. Everyone had a bright future.

It seemed as if everything had gone off track, and he was the only one who was tortured by various accidents and was sinking into pain.

At this moment, Leonard in the field of vision seemed to break through the "psychological invisibility" and noticed something. He turned his head to look over here, and Dunn and Siga also followed suit.

Ince Zangwill silently picked up "0-08" and wrote a short and quick sentence.

"The out-of-control Reel Biber met the main force of the Nighthawks on the way to Zouteland Street. It was reasonable for him to explode after he had already collapsed."

As soon as the ancient words were written, exclamations were heard one after another from not far away.

A monster over two meters tall, with all the joints of its hands and feet twisted unnaturally, as if they were broken by someone, let out a deafening roar!

One after another, white broken bones protruded from under the monster's skin. The overall grayish-white surface was full of grooves, like a human brain that had been peeled off its "shell", and grayish-white rotten sticky liquid was flowing all over the body.

After absorbing the power in Antigonus's notes, the frantic Riel Bieber appeared roaring, like a shark that accidentally stepped into a school of ornamental fish, causing huge ripples.

Everyone screamed for help at the highest level of their lives, and the screams spread in all directions.

The Nighthawks were immediately drawn to the team. Xiga went to evacuate the panicked crowd, Dunn rushed towards the out-of-control monster without hesitation, and Leonard hesitated for a moment and chose to follow the captain.

Ince Zangwill calmly withdrew his gaze, quickened his pace and rushed towards the Blackthorn Security Company, the shadow behind him squirming as if alive.

He had already determined in advance that the "Mysterious Queen" was now fighting the Secret Saint of the Aurora Society and would not be able to return in a short time, and the main force of the Nighthawks was also delayed by Riel Biber.

Nothing will stop him anymore!
Even if he did, he was still a powerful Sequence Five "Gatekeeper", with a demigod-level evil spirit helping him!

Looking at Zouteland Street, and the Blackthorn Security Company getting closer and closer, the residue in Ince Zangwill's eyes was reignited, tinged with madness.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, as if he had seen himself killing everyone left behind in the Blackthorn Security Company, stealing the "Saint Selina's Ashes", and being promoted to Sequence 4.

"0-08" had left Ince Zangwill's hand at some point and was continuously written on his robe.

"Question one, why was Ince Zangwill, who is only a Sequence 0, able to pass through the heavy guards and steal the precious '' level sealed object without being discovered?"

One step, two steps, three steps.

"Question two, why was a '0' level sealed object lost? Why didn't the Church of the Evernight Goddess find Ince Zangwill after such a long time? 'Secrecy' should be the authority of the 'Sleepless One' path."

Go around the corner and you'll be on Zouteland Street.

"Question three, why did Ince Zangwill seem to be unaware of the crisis after the major incidents, the mysterious deaths of Lanevus and Madam Sharon, and the inexplicable visit of Creste? He still stubbornly left, stubbornly chose to stay in Tingen, and stubbornly placed his hopes of promotion on 'Saint Selina's Ashes'?"

Entering the building and going up to the second floor, a door with the words "Blackthorn Security Company" on it appeared in sight.

"Question four, are we being watched..."

Swish!
Ince Zangwill took a deep breath and held "0-08" again, not paying attention to the long words written on it.

At this moment, he was extremely excited. Anyone would be extremely excited before their long-cherished wish comes true, so it is reasonable to ignore some small details.

The remaining night watchmen are very weak, but the "Sealed Object" may pose a certain threat to him.

Ince Zangwill tapped his teeth, and a vague spirit emerged and entered the door.

The door opened silently.

He was about to walk in quietly when he suddenly felt the ground begin to tremble violently and the whole building began to shake slightly. No, not just the building, but everything around him through the glass was shaking.

earthquake?

At this time! ?

Ince Zangwill's pupils shrank as he saw a meteor streak across the distance, accompanied by tremors and roars, and the whole world was enveloped in noise.

…………

The God-forsaken land, at the edge of the gray fog barrier.

Queen Roselle waited for Luke to collect the uniqueness and three points of the "Doomsday Witch" and countless "Witch" path extraordinary characteristics dropped from Chick, and then she slowly spoke.

"You are also... from that era?"

"Of course. Do you want a secret code?"

Lu Ke smiled and answered in perfect Chinese.

Queen Roselle's noble, cold and unapproachable temperament melted like ice and snow when she heard Chinese, and a more friendly smile appeared on her face.

"I never thought that we are not only from the same era, but also from the same country. Why is the 'Djinn' here with you?"

Knowing how serious Russell's "daughter complex" was, Luke raised the "Wishing Magic Lamp" in his hand and explained softly.

"Don't worry, she gave me this lamp on her own initiative. She is my investor and has helped me in my growth stage."

"I see."

Queen Roselle nodded and asked hesitantly, "Is she doing well these years?"

"Very good. She is now the 'Mysterious Queen' among the four emperors of the sea, the owner of the Dawn, and she has also established a secret organization called 'Elemental Dawn', um... to find out why my father became crazy and paranoid in his later years."

Upon hearing this, Queen Roselle lost her mind for a moment, revealing an expression that was both satisfied and sad.

Luke: "What's that expression on your face?"

Queen Roselle spoke sadly:
"I am glad that she still loves her father, but I am just the 'mirror' of Emperor Roselle."

The real Emperor Roselle is still trapped on the pristine island eroded by the power of the "Fallen Mother Goddess", between the death and resurrection of the "Black Emperor".

Apparently, the "person in the mirror" is worried about his daughter's attitude towards him.
Luke glanced at Queen Roselle and said, "What's wrong with being the person in the mirror? If you were me, wouldn't it be very embarrassing now?"

"Awkward?"

Queen Roselle looked at Luke in confusion.

Luke's mouth curled up slightly.

"The witch tastes really good~"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Queen Roselle’s delicate and noble face flushed red, her eyes wandered, and her lips moved a few times.

"It was all Huang Tao who did it. I didn't do it!"

Lu Ke rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you want to, you don't have the tools!"
(End of this chapter)