Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler - v2 Chapter 226

In the dining room of the Puterson family.

There were two people sitting on either side of the long table. One was Dylan, who was covered in black robes and had bright red blood-like flowers on his chest, and the other was Fern, who had golden hair, a genial face, and was dressed in black casual clothes. Lanz.

Some slaves put aperitif, appetizer soup and bread in front of Dylan and Franz, and then stood around them, looking like they were ready to be sent.

Franz was the first to ask: “My friend from the Church of Death, I haven’t asked your name yet, let me introduce myself first. My name is Franz Putsen, and I am the contemporary head of the Putsen family. .”

“I’m glad to meet you, Master Franz, my name is Dylan Palenque Eggers, I’m currently a student of Death Academy, I’m here to learn something, I hope we get along well, and at the same time I can go well Achieving my goal.” Dylan smiled and nodded, as if he was not the one who came to trouble the other party.

Franz took a sip of his aperitif, frowned slightly, and asked with doubts and uneasiness: “Understood? Well, I also understand some strange rumors in Peña City. It is said that there are some strange rumors in Peña City now. Heretics are fleeing and preaching, which is extremely dangerous, are you here to investigate this matter?”

Dylan nodded solemnly, and said with a look of deep sadness: “Yes, it is said that there is a heretical **** named “Hidden Sage” to spread faith under the name of Death, Franz, you know some news ?”

“”Hidden sage”?” Franz repeated twice, and asked with doubts: “Recently, it is rumored that the underground sects in Penia City are all evil gods such as “Goddess of the Night”, “God of War” and “True Creator” , As for the “Hidden Sage”, I have never heard of it, what sect is the “Hidden Sage”?”

Dylan’s eyes were fixed on Franz, and when Franz scratched his head at a loss, he withdrew his sharp eyes and said easily: “It’s just a heretical god, all heresy gods. At the beginning, they will seduce people with beautiful bait, but when they are formed, they will ignore the life and death of believers, only death is our destination, come on, stop being obsessive.”

Franz shook his head in confusion, and asked with a trace of worry and fear in his confusion: “Obstinent? No, I have always been loyal to the **** of death, I have never changed my beliefs, my family has been through generations. Bathed in the glory of death, I will not be the last, please rest assured, I will expose all the heretics around me to you.”

“That’s right.” Dylan nodded, wondering if he believed it or not, and instead continued to chat with Franz about some interesting things about the city of Penia, and learned about some of the rules established by the nobles of the city of Penia and some rhetoric. No rumors.

The whole banquet went on in an eerie peace until the banquet ended.

Dylan didn’t plan to spend the night in the Puttson family, but was going to leave the Puttson family and live in the local Church of Death. Speaking of which, Dylan was already a member of the Church of Death, but he was still in a state to be assigned.

Franz personally sent Dylan out of a bush full of manjusala and poppies, and sent Dylan outside the gate of the manor. When he was about to say goodbye, Dylan suddenly grabbed Franz’s sleeve. With a sudden movement, he pulled Franz to his side, and whispered at the same time: “Franz, stop pretending, you are the heretic!”

Franz felt gloomy and cold all over his body, and the muscles on his face twitched violently, but he finally calmed down. When the flaw came out, Franz patted his captured sleeve carefully with his left hand, and said in a tone of incredulity and fear: “Father Dylan, don’t scare me, I’m really not a heretic. ”

The gloomy aura gradually left Franz’s body. In Dylan’s vision, the disgusting ghost walked away from Franz’s face, opening his spiritual vision to peep at Franz’s emotional changes. Franz’s pulse and heartbeat sent a message to Dylan: there was nothing wrong with this Franz.

Dylan put away the disgusting Wraith, gently smoothed Franz’s collar, and finally patted Franz’s shoulder with his hand, and said in relief, “Sorry, Franz, my friend. , the duty is, now that you are innocent, I have to rush to the next house, remember to hide the news.”

Franz reluctantly said hello, and after seeing Dylan disappear from his sight, he slowly turned around and returned to his villa with the surrounding servants. Franz waved his hand and signaled that the servants around him had dispersed and could go to rest.

After Franz closed the door of the villa, a light appeared in front of Franz’s eyes. The owner of the light was the housekeeper of the Putsen family, Basale. The shining candle shone on Bashal’s face. It looked extremely scary.

“You’re back?” Bashar took the coat that Franz took off, and at the same time led Franz to the living room, “How about this priest of death? Has he dispelled his doubts?”

“The messenger in black~www.mtlnovel.com~ is all that kind of virtue, while talking about the glory of death, while frantically persecuting all the creatures around, but excluding themselves.” Franz took a deep breath. In his breath, he cursed Dylan fiercely, and then replied, “This guy is really cunning. If it wasn’t for the gift of my god, I would have seen through him long ago.”

After Franz sat on the main sofa in the living room, Bashar even sat on the guest sofa and prayed devoutly: “They think they have received the grace of God, but they don’t know that the **** of death is long dead, the real living **** God’s punishment is about to fall, the “Hidden Sage” has mercy on us. When he comes, he will destroy these **** churches of false gods, and we will also bathe in his glory and become his people. At that time, we will All our wishes will come true.”

“Yes, I believe this.” Franz bowed his head as if receiving divine grace and prayed silently. “Are we going to remind the Lambs of God?”

“No, except for a very few two or three people, no one has ever seen my true face, let alone yours. Let’s wait for the arrival of the gods with peace of mind.” Bashar chuckled softly.

Dylan, who had settled down in the Church of Death, also smiled, seeing and hearing all this through that extremely special spiritual body, and realizing that his idle chess was right: “I have to wait, after the root is uprooted. , you will also receive the grace of God, and your dead souls will follow me to bathe in the glory of the true God.”

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