Chapter Eleven The Feast
In the villa courtyard, Bai Yang nailed the seedling knife to the lawn with his backhand, looked at Spielberg who had closed the door, frowned and said:
"The divine church...... has sent me a courier?"
Upon hearing this, Spielberg nodded at the email and said with great certainty: "Yes, the signature on this is the Divine Church, and the person who signed the contract was Qiao Zhiwen."
The Divine Church, the madman organization established by the followers of Caesar Flavius before he disappeared, but how could they send me something... Bai Yang was not curious about why the other party knew that he was here, because it was never a secret that he lived here. People from Akali Academy knew that the senior officials who wanted his life in the Insit Empire knew, and people on the dark web of the mercenary knew. After careful consideration, it seemed that the whole world knew where he lived, but Bai Yang was curious about why the other party would send him a letter because of him. He was not familiar with the Divine Church.
"Take it!"
Bai Yang waved her hand, and Spielberg then placed the envelope on the table beside Bai Yang, and then walked aside with the crow above her head to clean up the fallen branches. Spielberg, a worker, has been so simple and unpretentious recently.
The breeze blew in the courtyard, shaking the branches.
Bai Yang looked at the letter on the table, pulled out the knife nailed to the ground, stabbed it into the bottom of the letter, and then flipped the blade, and the thin mail envelope was peeled off instantly, and a letter slowly fell on the table.
"I really sent me a letter. When did I become so familiar with the Divine Church?" Bai Yang lowered his head and frowned, looking down at the letter.
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Dear Mr. Qiao Zhiwen:
What you did in the Insit Empire was so gratifying that you lit a flame in the darkness and illuminated the foolish world.
We sincerely invite you to join the divine church. Human beings have become corrupt and the world is dark. Let us destroy this sad world with us.
Above the ruins, the great cause of the new mankind will be rebuilt on our shoulders, and you will be one of the saints who ignite the torches of the new world. Under such a majestic cause, people in the world will remember your name.
You will definitely not reject us for such a magnificent career.
Attachment: Tonight we will hold a carnival feast for your joining in Aztec City. After the banquet, we will welcome you.
Named:Divine Church
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Does the cult organization always talk about its destruction of the world so strikingly? It also invited me to join. I just dug up the cemetery of your gods... After reading the letter, Bai Yang frowned and put the Miao knife in his hand into the scabbard nailed to the ground, and said to himself:
"It's just a feast of carnival, have I said this somewhere?"
Bai Yang frowned and finally gave up thinking about this issue, because there is one thing more important than this, that is, how do cult organizations usually hold grand banquets?
Bai Yang felt that the thing he hated the most was one more thing besides being chased by someone, that is, being invited to a banquet by others.
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At this time, in the ancient landmark building of Aztec City, the twelve bell towers, the huge gears that are constantly rotating make a unique sound of machinery, as if telling the continuous loss of time. The bell ringer of the ancient bell tower is resting under the machinery.
When science and technology advance and the bell tower loses its original role, its historical and cultural value gradually becomes more important.
And at this moment, three young men in hip-hop style walked into it.
The three of them completely ignored the staff who rang the bells in the twelve bell tower. After walking into the twelve bell tower, they looked at the bell tower carefully, as if they were choosing something.
This scene made the person who rang the bell in the Twelve Bell Tower full of doubts. In the end, Balk, who had been working in the Twelve Bell Tower for fifteen years, couldn't help but say:
"I'm not visiting here, how did you come in? Have you received the invitation?"
A man in a wide red hip-hop costume put his hands in his pockets, and while looking at the Twelve Bell Tower, he replied casually:
"Put the lock open, won't you come in?"
That tone is like saying "Have you eaten?"
"Pry the lock?" Barke subconsciously held the wrench in the toolbox and felt something wrong.
But the man in red hip-hop costume didn't pay attention to his actions at all, as if he had completely ignored him, but turned his head and looked at another black man with dreadlocks and said:
"Do you think this place is gorgeous?"
The black man with a dreadlock took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket, opened it carefully, and pronounced it line by line, as if checking something.
"Robita, Aztec Church, St. Peter's Fountain, Twelve Bell Tower..."
After reading to the Twelve Bell Tower, the black man with dreadlocks raised his head and said:
"There are the names of the Twelve Bell Towers on it, so there is no need to see whether it is gorgeous or not. Just put the things in place quickly. The bishop said that except for the name on it, all buildings over 15 meters in Aztec must be installed, and all the most gorgeous buildings must be installed, otherwise there will be no effect of the grand event."
Listening to the conversation between the three, Balk felt that he had misunderstood. He put the wrench in his hand back into the toolbox and said:
"Which church in Aztec city do you have any city-wide activities? For example, god sacrifice activities?"
Every celebration day in Aztec City, various churches always hold various activities, and if necessary, the Twelve Bell Towers will also be decorated. Balk only felt that the other party seemed to be someone who came to make temporary decorations, but he guessed wrongly because... the divine church never sacrifices to gods.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of the bones being twisted, a white man in a wide red hip-hop costume closed his eyes with his hands and walked towards the remaining bell ringer.
After three points, the people who had broken their necks were nailed to the wall of the Twelve Bell Tower one by one in the shape of a cross, a white man in a wide red hip-hop costume walked to the sink and carefully washed the blood on his hands. He cleaned it very seriously, as if he was completing an art.
And at this moment, a black man with a dreadlock walked up from downstairs and said, "Let's go, you can go to the next house."
Just like a routine, life does not need awe in their eyes, because in the doctrine of the divine church, all people are deeply sinful, and only those who die in the divine church have no sins. If they kill these sinful people, they naturally have no sins.
The white man in red hip-hop style nodded and said, "I haven't held such a big event for a long time. I must cleanse more sins at this banquet. It is their honor to die at this grand banquet."
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On the other side, in the Aztec City Radio and Television Control Center, two men in black robes ignored the security guards guarding the Radio and Television Control Center and broke into it directly through the gate.
The security guards immediately rushed out of the security room and stopped and said, "Stop..."
But before they finished speaking, they stopped abruptly, like a duck pinched his neck. The security guards' eyes gradually became dull, and then they walked woodenly to the iron railing. The head suddenly hit the sharp edge of the iron railing. The sharp arrow railing instantly penetrated the eye sockets and penetrated into their minds.
From a distance, these corpses were hung on the iron railings in the shape of a "cross", neatly and in a strange way, and it was shocking.
The two men in black robes completely ignored the dead bodies and walked towards the Aztec City Radio and Television Center Building in the distance.
When the two of them walked to the entrance of the building, they sensed that the door slowly opened.
Then the two walked into it. The next moment, a terrifying scream came from the Radio and Television Center of Aztec City, and blood splashed into a strange bright red on the glass of the Radio and Television Building.
About five minutes later, the bodies were arranged in an orderly manner in the shape of a cross, sticking to the bright red glass, and from a distance it looked like a haunted house.
At the top, countless staff members who committed suicide kept calling the Aztec City Metropolitan Police Department, but they could not get through. The signal from the entire building seemed to be completely cut off at this moment. All of them were prisoners imprisoned in this huge bird cage.
As two men in black robes walked up, their eyes became dull after eyes, followed by all kinds of strange suicides.
It was not until the two walked into the control room that controlled the entire city's television broadcast center that all the sounds completely ended, leaving only blood and the bodies hanging on the glass.
He reached out and wiped the blood from the controller in the broadcast control room. One of the men in black robe said slowly: "The Pope said that tonight, the city of Aztec will celebrate with the new bishop, and he will stop the gods of the Insit Empire."
Another man in black robe nodded and whispered: "The divine nature is despicable, the human nature is noble, the gods kill the world, and the merits are immeasurable. We will definitely complete the Pope's mission perfectly."
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The fiery sunset shines on the last afterglow, like a frozen oil painting, which is thrillingly beautiful.
The poplars sat quietly in the yard, with the Miaodao stuck beside them, looking at the sunset in the distance slowly falling, but their hearts were not calm.
When a cult tells you to hold a grand welcome party for you, no one can keep his heart calm.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the fiery sunset fell little by little, and the blazing light turned into a soft red, then turned orange, and finally only a trace of white light was left hidden above the mountain, and the earth immediately became dark.
The poplar sat in the same place, as if it had turned into a stone sculpture.
And at this moment, a terrifying fire rose from the center of Aztec City, as if a solar energy was rising again in the darkness, illuminating the entire earth. The entire Aztec City was shrouded in this brilliant and unseen light.
A violent explosion came from afar, thick black smoke soared into the sky, the earth was shaking, Spielberg ran out suddenly in the house, looking at the dimming light in the distance, and said in surprise:
"Sir, what happened?"
"Someone prepares a feast for me." Bai Yang slowly stood up and pulled out the Miao knife nailed to the ground. "You are waiting here, I'll go to the banquet."
After saying that, Bai Yang put on a black mask, jumped over the high wall, and headed towards the distance. The terrifying speed brought a strong wind to blow the fallen leaves on the earth.
A minute later, Bai Yang arrived at the scene of the explosion. The earth was already in a mess. The people in the Aztec church of the Sun God Church have probably seen the Sun God’s original deity. The church that originally raised on the earth has now become a huge deep pit.
The terrifying shock waves brought by the explosion even blew the buildings on all sides of the Aztec church, with broken arms and limbs all over the ground.
This is the so-called banquet. Sure enough, I shouldn’t have any expectations for the banquet organized by the cult... Bai Yang stood on the spot with a Miaodao, and said in his heart.
And at this moment, a sound sounded on the huge display screen on the building hundreds of meters away.
"The first salute at the banquet is always particularly loud, because only in this way can the whole city truly feel the joy of the divine church from the heart. Do you feel this joy, foolish mortals?"
Bai Yang looked up and found that all the screens in the city had been replaced with the same picture at this time. Two men wearing black robes and unable to see clearly were sitting in the video. Although the voice was low, Bai Yang still heard excitement from it.
"Today is a great day, because the Divine Church welcomes a new bishop, Qiao Zhiwen, the most vicious criminal in the history of the Imperial Empire. In order to celebrate this great day, the Divine Church holds a grand banquet in this city to save all the sinful souls."
As he said that, two men in black robes spread their hands and whispered: "Cheer, mortals, this is the time for your redemption. Death in this grand event is your greatest glory."
As the voices of men in black robe sounded on countless screens, everyone who survived this tragic explosion was heartbroken.
The Divine Church, almost no one in this world does not know this name. In the eyes of the mysterious world, this is an organization established by madmen, and in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a complete terrorist organization. Wherever they appear, they are floating in blood.
"The Divine Church has appeared, run away!"
"You can't stay in Aztec City, you must leave quickly."
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After hearing the man in black robe on the screen reported the name of the divine church, the streets became crowded in an instant, and countless people ran towards the distance in panic.
Chapter completed!