Ultra: Dark Tiga, but the silver-haired beautiful girl

"What? Uncle."

"Cough cough..."

"Uncle, is your throat uncomfortable?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Oooo."

The officer seemed to have just woken up from a dream and said with a smile: "I'll contact my mother right away."

The middle-aged man then waved his hand with satisfaction: "Go!"

"okay!"

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The burly bald man finished a day's work repairing the city wall and walked silently towards the enemy's residence.

Although the intensity of his work is dozens of times that of an ordinary person, there is still no sign of fatigue on his body.

And when he passed an alley, a child came out from it.

He was not very old, and was wearing a crooked gray robe.

"Uncle! Uncle! Wait a minute."

After seeing the other person's strong body, the child instinctively felt a little afraid.

"What's up, kid?"

The sturdy man gave a simple smile.

The voice with a local accent and his honest smile made him look like a farmer coming back from working in the fields, instantly dispelling the boy's fear.

So, he mustered up his courage and took out a card from his pocket: "Uncle, listen to me, the darkness of this world is about to wake up..."

...

A few minutes later, the boy said goodbye to the big man and ran away happily.

The big man held the card in his hand and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he touched his bald head and said cheerfully, "Free clothes and accommodation?"

"This church is quite kind-hearted."

"This good thing should be shared with my brothers."

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"Senior, have you found a new place to live?"

The red-haired young man stopped exercising and wiped the sweat off his face.

"That's right. My eldest brother sent me a message saying that there is a church that is willing to accept homeless people. He even sent me the address."

"Let's go together tomorrow."

The big man looked proud.

"This way we don't have to live under the bridge!"

The red-haired young man, Cam, said excitedly.

"There are still many good people among humans."

"Who says it isn't?"

The big man nodded: "It is precisely because of humans like this that we have the obligation to protect them~"

"By the way, Cam boy, is it okay for you not to go back?"

"Me? It doesn't matter. I'm in charge of this area anyway. It doesn't matter where I am. Following the seniors will help me hone my abilities."

"You haven't been so diligent before. What's wrong? Are you stimulated?"

“I just realized my own weakness.”

Kam looked a little sad: "I was too arrogant at the beginning, so I let a tribe member sacrifice himself to save me..."

"I have to become stronger. Only then can I have a chance to make up for my mistakes."

"To make up for my mistakes..."

The big man was silent for a moment, empathizing with him: "Then you better try harder!"

Then he patted Cam's shoulder and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Reply Senior! Not tired!"

"If you're not tired, then double the amount of training. You were sweating so much that I thought you were going to collapse. Turns out you were just playing me!"

"No, senior, this..."

"continue!"

"...yes!"

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In a luxurious house, a man with long purple hair slowly opened his eyes.

"I can feel that 'Prajna' is spreading rapidly..."

“This shows that there will be a large influx of believers.”

The gray-robed man on the side echoed respectfully: "The prophet's power amazes us, and believers naturally come here because of his reputation. Our God will definitely be pleased."

"This is not my power, but the power given by my God."

The Prophet corrected.

"But you are also right."

“So many people can be saved.”

"My God will surely be very pleased."

Chapter 142 Chance Encounter

Time soon came to the last hour of the prophet's preaching.

"Come to me to get your clothes."

The gray-robed believer waved his hands: "Line up and come one by one."

"There are so many people."

The believer who was in charge of giving guidance nearby exclaimed.

"This shows that the prophet is famous and renowned."

"Indeed, after all, the elusive prophet is coming."

The believer asked, "But wouldn't it be bad if there were too many people?"

"What do you mean? Wouldn't it be better to have more people?"

"Think about it, with so many people here, will it attract the attention of the authorities?"

"Official attention?"

As soon as he said this, several younger believers nearby became nervous and began to look around.

"What are you looking at?"

An older believer reprimanded him, "You are so flustered, like a thief. Aren't you afraid of affecting the church's image?"

Several young believers expressed their concerns.

The older believer said nonchalantly, "I thought it was something else, but it turns out to be such a trivial matter."

"Official? You mean the new Sora Alliance?"

"Why would those big shots care about this?"

"Now that monsters appear so frequently, they have already occupied all their attention."

"They are so busy dealing with the monster incident, how could they notice us?"

"Besides, don't you know who is coming today?"

"Yes, it's the Prophet."

"Then let me ask you, why is the prophet called a prophet? Isn't it because he can see through the future and control his destiny?"

"Do you think he won't make plans in advance for today's incident?"

"With that master's ability, he must have arranged everything. Why do you still need to worry about it?"

"...That's true."

"So, do your job well!"

"Yes..."

Above the clouds, on a silver airship.

The young officer frowned as he looked at the crowd surging in the surveillance video below and asked the adjutant beside him, "Have they always been so arrogant?"

“There must be at least several thousand people here, right?”

"They illegally gathered people and recruited followers without authorization."

"Don't you know this is against the law?"

"With such a big commotion, the city lord didn't even react?"

The adjutant wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There weren't so many people before."

"In fact, this church used to be very low-key. Usually, it just recruited middle-aged and elderly believers under the guise of sending rice, noodles and other daily necessities. This is the first time I have seen so many people."

"As for the city lord, look here."

He pointed at several young men in the surveillance video who were obviously well-proportioned and had resolute expressions.

"Although these people have tried their best to cover up, their behavior still shows the style of the army. They should be sent by the city lord."

"Not stupid."

The young officer nodded.

"Are we going to wait here?"

the adjutant asked.

"We have to wait."

The officer took off his uniform lining, revealing his cheetah-like upper body.

"But you wait."

As he spoke, he quickly changed into a slightly worn coarse cloth shirt.

"I'll go in in a moment, wait for my signal."

"Order."

After a while, he landed on the ground, looked around and walked into the depths of the woods.

At this moment, his eyes lit up.

He saw a black-haired young man not far in front of him, and he seemed to be moving in the same direction as him.

So he tiptoed over and slapped the other person's shoulder hard with a mischievous attitude.

His right hand did not feel like he had hit an object, and his determined strike missed.

The boy suddenly sped up the moment he stretched out his hand and just avoided his slap.

"coincide?"

He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his evil hand again in disbelief.