Storm of Gods

Chapter 238 Half-dead and half-alive
Everyone looked at Travis, who remained calm.

“He is indeed dead. The Vatican cannot make a mistake in this matter. Such a blasphemer will definitely be identified. All his relatives and friends have certainly been arrested. This was done by the funeral procession, but not by me. With our methods, no one could fake it,” Travis said, but then choked up.

Isak has been infiltrated for so long, are there really no survivors?

Li Xin stretched and rubbed his head. "I'm too tired to look anymore today. Let's rest. We'll keep looking tomorrow. I think we'll find something eventually."

Travis nodded. "Okay, I'll go back to the captain who was in charge back then to confirm this further."

“Yes, find out about the relationship between these people and Isaac. We should be able to get some useful information from them. If there are any still alive, it would be best to bring them all over,” Li Xin said.

"Okay." Travis nodded subconsciously. The clue about the androids had been broken, but Li Xin's actions made them realize that they had overlooked such an important thread.

If Isaac deliberately infiltrated the Vatican to conduct this research, then the situation changes. This would definitely be an action against the Vatican, and it must be a cult organization. Their aim is certainly not to create an artificial human, but something much bigger and more terrifying.

It is extremely difficult to infiltrate the Papacy, especially with a powerful figure like Isaac. If he is like that, then he is far more terrifying than imagined. Fortunately, he is dead, Travis is certain of that.

This case goes beyond simply creating terror; it could very well be a conspiracy against the Vatican.

Of course, this was just Travis's idea. Without further evidence, he couldn't make wild guesses, as the Vatican doesn't like people who spread alarmist rumors.

On the way back in the carriage, Celia and Simmons lost interest in talking. They felt completely useless in this case, even less useful than Didia. They wondered how Didia was doing.

Li Xin was also pondering. Number Two was an enemy of the Earth Mother Goddess Church. He felt it was not appropriate to get too involved, as he couldn't afford to offend either side. Besides, what did this have to do with the Night Patrol? He would go back and have Isaac make a judgment. He always felt that such a person wouldn't die so easily. As for Number One, he was the one who truly deserved to die. Now it was up to Didia.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

Didia and George had a falling out with the Metropolitan, or rather, Didia was being targeted. As one of the Eighth Dukes, how could he tolerate someone like Simmons pointing fingers at him? Back at the Knight Academy, he was met with all sorts of strange looks. This draw not only made him lose face but also implicated the Divine Blessed Knight Academy. Although he couldn't say it openly because of his status, eyes don't lie. The former entourage and worship were long gone.

Didia went to a bar to drown his sorrows. He immediately downed a bottle of Golden Torrent. He was also extremely irritable, and no one around dared to mess with this young master of the Nasser family. If Anthony was so arrogant, then if Didia, with his status, wanted to be arrogant, Anthony would be like Little Calami.

In a corner of the bar, a few young men were drinking and secretly observing Didia. "Any news?"

"It's confirmed, we have people at the church."

"It's not easy for him to have endured this long."

"Hehe, the suppression over there is bound to explode sooner or later."

Should we look for him now?

"No rush, just observe and see."

"It doesn't really matter. As long as he eats it, he's one of us. No one can forget that taste, and no one can betray that taste, hehe."

"Let's see. In these extraordinary times, it's always good to be cautious. We absolutely must take down Didia, otherwise the boss will be furious if the heir of the Nasser family is taken away."

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Back at the hotel, Li Shuolong was still having lunch. Daliwen was now quite used to walking through crowds in casual clothes, sweating profusely. In his words, experiencing life was also part of being an artist. Mr. Kan was in a better situation than him, occasionally getting performance opportunities at bar or shop openings. He often focused on cost-effectiveness, making money first. Sometimes, the higher the artistic threshold, the greater the difficulty.

Old Fang is doing quite well. He has now switched to being a storyteller, which is more profitable than fortune telling. Of course, to make big money, he still has to rely on his original profession. Storytelling is enough to make a living and build up his popularity. Then he can target wealthy people and start a scam. Old Fang has a very strong insight into industry innovation. He has already sensed that a broad road to success is right in front of him.

David, after his near-death experience last time, has disappeared somewhere having fun, and hasn't shared anything with the brothers at the inn, making everyone feel that Daenerys has been a bit irritable lately.

Li Xin returned to his room and hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door. Having this sign made things quite convenient.

The gourmet's spoon has been retrieved, and he needs to make an appointment. It seems he should treat Christie to a meal; she always pays. This time, taking advantage of official business, he should at least have a decent meal. If the Night Watchers can reimburse him, he can also ask Aklis for a share. After all, a bet is a bet, and expenses still need to be paid. Surely the wealthy Prince Aklis wouldn't renege on his debts.

Thinking about this made Li Xin feel a little better. He tried his best not to think about the dark things in the case, because if some things lingered in one's mind too much, one would become neurotic.

After calming down, Li Xin threw out the dice. Since the experience under the fog last time, the dice were more resilient than ever. They had been used several times and still felt full of energy, so they should last for a while longer.

Determination: Isaac is still alive.

The dice rolled, providing a valid result, and landed on... five.

Five o'clock, what does that mean? Is it dead or alive, or half-dead and half-alive, sometimes dead and sometimes alive?

Li Xin did not use the ability of the first life star because the continuous judgment consumes a lot of energy, which is unnecessary for this matter. Moreover, the rotation rhythm is effective, which is five points.

It's uncertain whether he's alive or not, but one thing is certain: Isaac isn't completely dead. That understanding is always correct. In that case, there's a very high probability that Isaac is the second person involved.

Number Two is not just a simple murderer; it might involve a war between churches, something like that. I feel I should tell Christie that the Night Watchers shouldn't get involved in Number Two's affairs. Whether it's about upholding justice or gaining leverage in negotiations, Number One is the real target.

Li Xin lay in bed, feeling the room was a bit stuffy. He opened the window to let in some fresh air, but his mind felt a little out of control. Whenever he stopped, he would start replaying the events of the case in his mind, which was really making him feel depressed. He began to understand why Lao Luo liked to drink. At this moment, drinking some alcohol to numb himself was actually an option.

Drinking costs money. Heldan is great in every way, but his expenses are too high. Most of his savings will still be sent to Aunt Fei. Xiao Xueyin needs a lot of money for school. Let's be patient and wait until the influence of "The Utopia Chronicles" grows a bit more before we can talk to the president about a raise.

Thinking of this, Li Xin suddenly felt motivated to write. Writing for a while would at least allow him to forget about the case and clear his head.

I got right to it, but at first I was very distracted and had a hard time concentrating. It took me more than half an hour to slowly get into the room, where the typewriter was clattering away.

In the palace of the royal city of Herdan, Estella has been unsealed. To put it simply, she can still manipulate His Majesty the King if she wants to. As long as she admits her mistakes and promises not to repeat them, and if she speaks sincerely enough and understands the problem thoroughly enough, her father is reasonable.

After having dinner with the Queen, King Aura XVIII went to attend to state affairs again. Queen Kelly looked at the smug Estella and shook her head helplessly. As a woman, how could she not know Estella's little tricks? However, these tricks were very effective against men.

“Estella, this is no joke. Remember, don’t tell anyone until you get to the other side, not even your second brother,” Kelly said.

"Can't I tell either, Second Brother?" Estella was taken aback.

“Yes, these are the rules, and I think you understand that. There may be some unreasonable aspects, but rules are rules,” Kelly said. “Don’t go to the treasure vault anymore. If you need anything in the future, just tell me and I’ll get it for you.”

"Yes, Mother." Estella said obediently. Don't be fooled by her father's fierceness; Estella actually has many ways to deal with him, it just depends on whether she wants to use them. But if her mother gets angry, then there's really nothing she can do.

“Your reasons are quite valid. The school is going to start, which is also your father’s wish. That’s why he released you so easily. But the school has changed. Do you know that?” Kelly said, then peeled a glistening grape and gave it to Estella.

Estella ate it in one bite with a "whoosh," and asked, "What's changed?"

"It should be something you like. Unlike before, it won't be all noble children anymore. Instead, outstanding people will be selected from the Knight Academy and the Order of the Church to participate."

"Really? That's wonderful!" Estella clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Father is wise!"

"Oh, you seem so happy. Is there someone you want to see inside?" Kelly asked curiously.

"No, Mother~~~, you know how boring the old school was, listening to them brag all day long. I also want to see what real people are like. Besides, Father must have a deeper meaning in making this decision." Estella reacted quickly.

“If you hadn’t said that, your father would have been happy to hear it,” Kelly said with a smile. “You’re all grown up now, you can’t be so silly anymore. This is an opportunity for you to look around and see if there’s anyone suitable.”

Estella was a bit of a headache. In this respect, she was just like her second brother. She had absolutely no interest in that kind of thing. Compared to love and marriage, she was more interested in secret powers and adventures. Was that all a girl could do?

Of course, it's best to just think about it; if you actually said it out loud, your mother might immediately arrange a marriage for you.

"Mother, I know, I'm observing too. I want to find someone like my eldest brother, a pillar of the nation with good character, ability, and composure."

“And he has to be handsome!” Queen Kelly added.

The mother and daughter exchanged a smile. "Yes, super handsome!"

***
At this moment, the incredibly handsome Dantès finally escaped the castle and drifted in the raging storm sea. Thunder roared and the sky howled. Floating on the sea, Dantès roared to the sky, "He's finally out..."

Having written this far, Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Although the third volume was a bit short, this part would at least give everyone a temporary thrill, which was a fitting conclusion.

dong dong dong...

"Come in, the door's open," Li Xin said, and began tidying up his manuscript.

Christy pushed open the door, her elegant figure appearing in the simple room. Looking at the manuscript in Li Xin's hand, she smiled sweetly: "What a coincidence, are you here to submit your manuscript?"

(End of this chapter)