The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate - Chapter 575

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In the past few days, Elok has been looking for news about the relationship between the Temple of Order and the Temple of Axiom while leisurely.

In this regard, his main source of information is his newspaper.

Sometimes, this kind of reading that carries a lot of mental power can give Elok an insight into the situation.

It can be seen that the current major newspapers have exercised restraint in the evaluation of the Temple of Axiom. There was almost no report on the content of the Temple of Axiom, as if the second largest temple in the Hutt Empire had disappeared. These four words can hardly be found.

Elok was not surprised by such a situation.

The biggest way to reduce influence is to forbid him to speak up.

But from some other aspects, Elok can still find some clues.

Especially the content about the refugee wave.

This part of the content is often located in the second half of the newspaper, those places where people read less, and the space is not large, and there is even no interview. Attempt to reduce the influence of the apostle in this way.

To be honest, Delta is almost indifferent to the slums. As long as it does not affect the stability of Delta, what happened to the slums has anything to do with the empire? ?

Besides, the idlers who read the newspaper every day in Delta will not pay attention to the situation in the slums. And those who live in slums don’t even spend their hard work to buy a newspaper to read.

Only Elok like this, has certain news, and hopes that more people will pay attention to this matter.

The group of people from Eaton’s slums in Delta Mea seems to have formed a cult-like organization in the slums.

These were the original words in the newspaper a few days ago, which surprised Elok. But more did arouse his attention and curiosity.

But there was no more in the report, and Elok could not learn more through the newspaper.

Similar to a cult? ?

Was it made up by the editor of the newspaper? Exaggeration? Or is it true? ?

If it’s just a fabricated or exaggerated report by a newspaper, then there is no problem. Maybe it’s just wishful thinking by the newspaper.

But if something happened, this would make Elok a little puzzled.

Why not directly use the Temple of Axiom to lead? Instead to engage in a cult? ?

In this world, the definition of a cult is quite terrifying and evil. This is inconsistent with the will of those who believe in the Temple of Axiom.

Elok was a little puzzled, put down the newspaper in his hand, groped his chin, thinking about exploring today.

In an instant, a phantom had appeared on the roof three hundred meters away. In the next second, Phantom walked into a mysterious door and appeared there again.

He pretended to be a vicissitudes of dock porter, with half of a cigarette without a filter in his mouth, and he was wearing simple winter clothes. I don’t know how many patches.

The deep wrinkles resembled the bark of an old tree, and the eyes of the squinted mouse were muddy.

Like a real porter, he arched his body and slowly walked into a noisy bar.

What’s the bar? He didn’t see it clearly, only remembering that the rust had already eroded the sign, but the store manager didn’t mean to replace it at all.

Then just call it the rust bar.

The evening has just begun, and for the bar this is the beginning of the day.

This bar is different from other places. It is located next to the smelly gutter of a slum, and people pass by like twisted worms.

There is also an advantage, that is, when alcoholics drink too much, they can quickly find a place to vent. Whether it’s above or below.

The workers on the wharf took their jobs in the evening, and every four copper coins spent could be exchanged for a large glass of inferior beer or a small glass of rum. If you spend an extra copper coin, you can add a small plate of boiled peanuts as a snack. If it were more generous and painted a Kate, there would be a plate of marinated fat.

Tsk tut~~ It tastes so delicious.

Sitting on the bar alone, the smoke in his mouth had burned out, he whispered to a bartender, for fear that the loudness would annoy the bragging alcoholics.

“A glass of the cheapest rum.”

In this scene, Elok couldn’t help but want to have a dish of fennel beans.

He photographed several eldest sons, lined up the coppers, and quietly watched the noise of others.

The busiest thing is his ears, listening to anything about Eaton. Special attention is paid to those who speak the Eton dialect.

He wasn’t in a hurry, but as long as he found a little thread, he could follow the vine to his hometown.

These ordinary people seemed undefended in front of him.

Inferior rum made Elokke’s mouth sour and bitter, with a spoiled fruit taste.

He has never drunk such a bad wine.

But he controlled the expression of this illusion, making him look calm like water.

Before waiting for the news he wanted to hear, he had to take out four copper plates again, and said with a slight increase in volume:

“Bartender, have another glass~~”

At this moment, two big men with thick eyebrows and big eyes sat next door. Looks very Eaton’s style.

The drunkard sitting on the other side saw this scene and stayed away from here.

Elok glanced at it and determined the goal.

He held down his copper, and said to the bar just about to serve himself:

“Forget it, it’s not coming~~”

Following the appearance of the worker who left in a hurry, Elok also stepped aside, lest he cause trouble.

All he wants is people’s memory, just follow the path.

The words of the two men who spoke with Eaton’s accent shocked Elok’s body.

“Have you heard of the Congregational Council?”

This made him seem familiar.

But the “Congregational Council”? ?

Is this the cult? ?

Could it be true? ?

He didn’t look back, but he had already started to use yesterday to reproduce the memory of the man who said this sentence.

His most memorable memory floated on the surface of all memories, and was first seen by Elok.

It was a somewhat dim hall, with no walls visible around it, and there was a crowd.

The whole hall is crowded with people.

Elok watched it carefully, and as expected, most of them had the characteristics of Eaton. Deep concave eye sockets, high nose bridge. Some older people have thick beards. There are a small number of women, mostly crowded in front, a little far from the protagonist.

He was squeezed behind, but looked straight ahead religiously.

It was a platform with a faint light, and the dim light made Elok a little unrealistic.

He carefully identified the things on the platform, but there was always a hazy mist shrouded in it.

After a while, a solemn voice sounded, allowing the protagonist of this memory to watch the past.

The old man wearing a silver cloak appeared on the edge of the platform and walked to the platform step by step.

He is quite old, with gray hair, tied behind his back. There is a large beard hanging down his chest. Holding a very complicated and magnificent scepter in his hand.

He stood in the center of the platform, with his back to the crowd, blocking what was in front of him.

The light gradually brightened, illuminating the people and things on the platform.

Because of the angle, Elok noticed what was in front of the decent person, that is, the thing he had just noticed.

That is a small idol! !

Elok’s nerves suddenly became sensitive.

Idol? ?

The same idol? ?

This reminded him of the two idols that appeared when the paratroopers were intercepted.

One is of the God of War, and the other is of the Mother Goddess of Desire.

Whose will this be?

Because the distance was too far, Elok still didn’t see clearly, and could only wait for the follow-up situation.

The priest-like person kept his back to the crowd for a long time, until the people below began to whisper, he suddenly raised his head, and chanted aloud the language that Elok could not understand.

But with his voice, the whole hall began to brighten ~www.mtlnovel.com~ as if there was a **** shining from the sky.

“Praise the great axioms~~”

Elok finally understood a word. This is the case.

axiom?

Is that the idol of the **** of order? ?

The lights are getting brighter, and Elok sees more and more clearly.

Do not! ! !

That is not the statue of the God of Order in the Temple of Order! ! It can never be the statue of the **** of order in the Temple of Axiom! !

That is the fallen Prometheus idol! ! !

Once the **** of order! !

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