Deep Sea Embers Chapter 200: Intercept

It was still sunny in the morning, but now the sky is gloomy again for some reason - gray clouds and mist cover the city-state of Pland from top to bottom, and the distant clock tower and chimney seem to be here The misty background turned into shadowy ink and wash, and the cold wind was blowing in waves, and the wind direction was turbulent.

Two cars drove out of the Underwoods' mansion, one headed straight onto the boulevard and sped towards the city centre, the other veered off the short cut road to the lower town, at Driving into the distance under the gloomy sky.

Morris sat in the driver's seat, glancing at the weather outside as he steered the vehicle carefully down the trail.

The sky was a bit gloomier than before, and the chaotic wind was almost whistling, rolling the colorful flags on the nearby towers and flapping randomly.

The sudden bad weather gave him a vague sense of discomfort, and it reminded him of the last time he went to that antique store.

It seemed that the weather was just as bad.

The old man raised his right hand and patted his forehead to refresh himself. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the string of stone bracelets on his wrist.

Between the intricately structured knots, only four colored stones remain. These blessed stones shimmered faintly in the dim sky, with a calming atmosphere.

Rahem's Blessing allows scholars to temporarily save their lives in the face of knowledge beyond comprehension, but this protection has limited utility in the face of the truly dangerous shadows of the Warp, Morris doesn't know this trip to the antique shop There will be something waiting for him, and I don't know if these stones can protect themselves like last time.

But he still made his way to the antique store.

As long as you control your curiosity, don't open your "eyes of truth", and don't obsessively observe Mr. Duncan and the various things around you, you are safe - the warp shadow attitude Friendly (although this is incredible), as long as she doesn't cross the line on her side, then she won't hurt herself.

She might even help.

Morris took a light breath, calming his pounding heart.

He knew that he had touched some terrifying truth under the peaceful appearance of the city-state, and as a historian, he had roughly guessed what the truth was, but he did not choose to report the matter to the church in person, Rather, it runs towards an indescribable being from the warp.

This is unquestionably disobedient and even heretical.

But he still made the bold decision.

Heidi has gone to the cathedral. Her actions of seeking asylum and the cryptic message she brought in the past should have caused Bishop Valentine to be alert. She also said a short prayer before leaving. If Rahem is still paying attention to herself, Then he has fulfilled his responsibility to warn the church, and now he is going to the antique shop - walking three roads at the same time can at least improve the probability of success.

Fana may have an accident, and she is the judge of the deep sea church, and even she can have an accident, which makes Morris dare not put all hope on the church.

I only hope that at least the cathedral itself has not fallen, and I hope that the choice of letting Heidi seek refuge in the cathedral and warn her is the right one.

A thunderstorm suddenly sounded, followed by a loud rumbling sound, followed by a loud noise in the distance.

Morris, who was thinking about the problem while driving, was startled by the sudden movement. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the noise, and vaguely saw a building in the distance Thick smoke rose above.

Appears to be a thunderstorm that set the roof on fire - bad weather, bad luck.

The building was in the direction that he was heading, Morris couldn't help but muttered a curse, then chose another side road and drove in.

However, not long after he drove, he saw a few mad wolf dogs suddenly appear in the alley in front, and a drunken drunkard followed the mad dogs with a stick. The drunkard Seeing the car driving into the path, he immediately rushed up cursingly, waving the stick in his hand indiscriminately, as if he was about to come up to intercept it.

"Where is the lunatic..." Morrison frowned and honked the horn hard to make the drunk man wake up a little to get out of the way, but after the other party heard the horn

Instead, he didn't care about it, he rushed to the front of the car with curses, and slammed the stick on the cover of the machine.

Morris was startled by the bang, and seemed to have reacted suddenly. He immediately stared into the drunk man's eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Modazolo Geometry!"

The complex and chaotic knowledge and memory suddenly poured into the drunkard's mind, and set off a brief thought storm in his superficial consciousness. The arrogant man may not even be able to add and subtract more than two digits on weekdays. I don't use it very often, so I suddenly let out a cry of pain and panic, and ran away frantically.

Morris restarted the car immediately, past the mad dogs still barking wildly by the side of the road, and rushed into the increasingly gloomy street ahead.

Getting rid of the temporary trouble, Maurice's face did not relax at all, and an abrupt ditch appeared in the field of vision, and a steam pipe by the road suddenly burst, and after the hot air blocked the way, His bad feeling was finally confirmed.

It's not that the weather has suddenly turned bad, it's not that trouble has suddenly appeared, it's not that I'm having bad luck today.

Something is holding me back - preventing myself, the "truth-seeker" from moving on.

This is not a tough block, nor is it a direct fatal threat. A series of unexpected events is more like some kind of "stress response", like an automatic alert rule.

How does this vigilance rule work? How did "they" find themselves? Is it because of his "awakening"? Or a specific action?

I only vaguely sensed the truth, and did not directly confront the mastermind behind the scenes, so I encountered this series of "obstructions", so what about Fanna? What did she discover and what happened to her that caused her whole person to disappear into the real dimension?

Morris meditated on Lahem's holy name. Out of the corner of his eye, he confirmed a few colored stones on his wrist. He drove around the obstacle in front of him and chose an avenue leading to the fourth block. drive away. Baidu search @真书阁 watch the latest chapters of Deep Sea Yujin.

On the open and straight road, how are "they" going to hinder themselves?

Morris blinked, and suddenly he saw a figure other than himself in the rearview mirror.

A "man" wearing a tattered ascetic robe, with a skeleton-like body and a grotesque smile on his face is sitting in the back seat. Through the reflection in the rearview mirror, this shriveled and strange person is watching into Morris' eyes.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Morris," the shriveled and eerie figure said suddenly, even politely, "Where are you going?"

"I should have thought... when I was discussing the 'Wilheim Arbitration' with Mr. Duncan, I should have thought it was your so-called 'Preachers,'..." Morris slammed on the brakes , turned slightly to look at the figure sitting in the back, "...When did you sneak into this car?"

"It's hard to say, it could be yesterday, it could be 1889--when you and your wife just bought this car," the emaciated man seemed to be smiling, the shriveled flesh on his face wrinkled. It became a group, "You are in such a hurry, is there something important?"

Morris returned to silence, but the emaciated missionary at the end didn't care, but continued to politely say: "No matter where you go, I'm sorry I can't let you go - but I won't take your life. , After all, you also prayed to the warp in that fire, and you can also count as half of our compatriots... Ah, you don't know who you prayed to at that time, right?"

Maurice's face changed abruptly, and finally turned into a wry smile: "So..."

"As we often say, the Warp is the Promised Land, which will answer all the wishes of all beings and grant perfection equitably..." Missionary End Yan raised a hand and said reverently and gently , and then his eyes fell on Morris, "What are you going to do next? Try to expel me? I have learned about the power that the God of Wisdom gives believers. It is said that your words can turn knowledge and memory into power. Let say The spoken words have become as powerful as bullets, and I really want to see..."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Six deafening gunshots in a row suddenly exploded in the car~IndoMTL.com~ Missionary End Yan was shot by a large-caliber revolver before he could finish his words

A corpse with two shots in the heart and one in the forehead.

The shriveled body quickly crumbled into pale shards and blown away in the wind like dust.

Morris pulled out his right hand from the angle of the seat next to him, a revolver still smoking.

"I have bullets, what nonsense are you talking about..."

The old scholar grunted a few words, then reloaded the revolver and started the car again.

He knows that his journey is still not easy, and that there is still something blocking him in front of him - killing a missionary with a bad brain will not end it all.

This evangelist may even continue to haunt himself tomorrow - since this guy dares to get in this car, it means he doesn't care about dying at this moment.

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