Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2114 In the Far Unknown Land
Under the dim light, Mr. Asassis was washing his hands in the sink.

Sister Selian immediately handed over a clean towel and asked, "Sir, how is it?"

"It looks like he can't die." Asaxies thought for a while and said, "I gave him burn medicine, bandaged him, and gave him anti-inflammatory drugs... The breathing seems to be much smoother, but it's better Send it to the hospital or clinic. After all, I am not a professional doctor, I just learned some first aid knowledge."

"I thought so too." The nun hesitated and said, "But before he passed out, he seemed to be very resistant to being sent to the hospital."

Mr. Asassis couldn't help frowning, "You said, you saw several people chasing him? Can you tell what happened?"

Sister Selian shook her head and said: "It's too dark, I can't see clearly... They seem to be discussing something again, but the voice is too low, I can't hear it, and I'm afraid they will find it. However, it doesn't seem to be from [City of Liberty] People, judging by the style of their clothes, they look like people from [City of Dawn]."

"[City of Dawn]?" Mr. Asassis couldn't help being stunned.

It's not that there are no people from [City of Dawn] in [City of Liberty]... But the actual situation is that there are actually quite a few guys from [City of Dawn] in [City of Liberty].

Because the seven capitals are open to each other, as long as the access standard is met, theoretically, the household registration of the seven capitals can be changed at will.

[City of Liberty] Because of its relatively free atmosphere, it has attracted a group of immigrants from the Seven Capitals.

"If you still keep the dressing style of [City of Dawn], you should be a guy who came to [City of Liberty] recently." Mr. Asassis had his own thoughts at this time, "It's just that the Holy Maiden ceremony is approaching, There are also many people who come to [City of Liberty] for tourism... It seems that this clue is also very vague."

"Mr. Asassis, how about I tell the Public Security Department?" Sister Selian said quickly.

Mr. Asassis thought for a while and said, "Don't be in a hurry, even if you want to tell me, I will come forward... Besides, I want to wait until this guy wakes up before making a decision."

"But he..."

"Alright." Mr. Asaxies waved his hand and said, "Even if he wakes up and is injured like this, he probably won't be able to move... Tonight, I won't go back, I'll just watch this guy."

Sister Selian nodded hesitantly, "Then I'll get you some quilts... Hey, it seems that I have no choice but to work tonight."

"You!" Boss Azaxie said with a wry smile, "It's all my fault. I can't sponsor you for the parade floats this year, so you..."

Sister Selian shook her head: "It doesn't matter, originally I didn't count as participating, but the college has already reported my name... By the way, you have been here for so long, and you haven't had a drink of water yet." Well, I'll get you a glass of water."

This is an excuse to temporarily leave and end the topic.

Mr. Asassis knew it well and didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

After Sister Seline left, Mr. Asaxies had time to carefully look at the seriously injured man—he had just arrived at the orphanage, and he was busy dealing with the man's wounds, and he hadn't had time to examine them carefully in the future.

When he came here, Mr. Asassis didn't hear any rumors of the fire... But how did this man burn like this?
He looked through some of the items on the seriously injured... Most of them were charred and black, and there was basically no useful information.

"Hey, this is..."

A cardboard box that hasn't completely burned out... a matchbox.

"Fo...xi...big...Francis Hotel?" Mr. Asassis frowned, "This hotel, isn't it..."

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He is not someone who can't bear the pain... On the contrary, the pain of being burned by the flame of the Holy Light is far less serious than the injury he suffered when he fought the Lord of Hell.

What he couldn't bear was the forgetting of his own name.

If his mind was not firm, he would not be able to make it this far... After leaving the saint's residence, he quickly woke up from his chaotic state of mind.

It has to be said that the disappearance of the legend was indeed far beyond what he estimated for himself.

At this time, he was like a tramp, sitting on the steps beside a waterway in [City of Liberty]... It was quiet enough here, even far away from the crowd—people were still cheering for the parade of the Holy Maiden's float.

"It is impossible to completely erase the traces of my existence..." After he calmed down, he soon had a level of understanding. Through the contact with the angel Grabe and [John] when he was in the saint's residence, he understood the most important thing. a little bit.

Replace, or secretly change the concept.

My own legend was temporarily replaced by [John]... It is equivalent to saying that [John] has a double legend at this time.

But it's just as scary!
Because this [substitution] is a cognitive [substitution]...it even distorts [John]'s cognition.

[John] is not as simple as the ordinary Supreme Kingdom of Holy Light, [John] has two different personalities, one is the highest of the Holy Light Kingdom, which is the personality of the [Saint].

The other one is a person who can exist in the Garden of Eden, a person who is equivalent to half of the [Holy Father], [Holy Spirit], and [Holy Son].

To put it bluntly, [John] even has the ultimate authority in the kingdom of heaven in the absence of [the Lord].

What's even more frightening is that if the distortion of cognition even reaches [Father]...

He was even instinctively unwilling to think deeply about the possibility, because no proof, no matter how trivial, would explain one thing.

The new owner of the shop really has the power to make the holy light disappear in all the worlds with just one thought.

This is something that even just setting up a proposition is enough to make people completely collapse.

After comprehending the actual situation at this level, the young man in white couldn't help being extremely powerless against the current situation... He truly felt the force majeure behind the mysterious contract that existed in the kingdom of heaven.

"But it's a warning ... or a punishment."

He had to go back to the source and think about the reasons for the current situation.

But at this moment, a few uninvited guests suddenly disturbed his thinking... He was naturally displeased, and even habitually wanted to block these disturbances.

However, he obviously no longer has the power of the Holy Light.

"I finally found you, so I ran here..." A man among the uninvited guests sneered at this moment: "The burning rate is so high, and after being burned into this appearance, you are still alive and kicking. It seems that your will Power is more amazing than imagined.”

The young man in white frowned subconsciously, and the instant contact made him understand... the person these guys are looking for is not himself, but another... who is also burned?
He couldn't use his strength anymore, but he didn't want to be disturbed at this time—especially these, the creatures of the Kingdom of Holy Light that he had observed from above.

"You found the wrong..."

Before the young man in white could finish his sentence, he felt a numbness in his body—this feeling was like being hit by a thunderbolt from that lightning-playing guy on Mount Olympus!
He instantly lost control of his body and collapsed on the ground, only in time to see one of the uninvited guests, who was holding an electric shock baton in his hand at this time.

The majesty of the kingdom of heaven, the archangel who rules over all the angels, was knocked down by Ye Neng's electric shock baton... Even the shame and humiliation cannot explain his complicated mood at the moment.

"Still sober? It seems that the willpower is really tenacious!"

There was another burst of electrical stimulation... Amidst the convulsions all over his body, the young man in white clenched his teeth tightly and grabbed the opponent's arm tightly... But under the continuous body twitching, the young man in white finally lost consciousness.

Lost the legend, lost the holy light, and now his body is far more fragile than he imagined!
"Huh, what a tough guy!" Seeing that the person had completely passed out, the guy holding the electric shock baton let out a sigh of relief.

"If it wasn't tough, how could it be possible to run out with such a high burning rate?" Another uninvited guest said indifferently.

"But... this guy looks a little different, doesn't he?"

"Isn't it normal that it's burned to such a state that I can't recognize it?" The companion shook his head and said, "Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and take this guy back!"

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In a distant unknown place, there is such a holy city.

Today is a pilgrimage day for the Holy City. Devout believers from all over the world are approaching the church of the Holy City little by little by kneeling down.

Believers call out the name of the true God of 【Almighty】, 【Justice】, 【Majesty】, 【Holy】, 【Faithful】, 【Lovingly】, 【Justice】 and 【Unique】in their hearts.

At this moment, the entire holy city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy brilliance... even, the space seemed to be vaguely preaching the gospel.

"Faith is really a good thing."

At this moment, in a mountain peak outside the holy city, someone was sitting on a big rock at the end of the mountain peak.

It was an old man with a decayed atmosphere all over his body.

His age was even beyond the limits of human imagination... There were even only a few strands of silver-white hair resting on the layered scalp.

Beside the old man stood a man with black goat horns and a large number of flesh-colored tattoos on his face.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard and wearing a white robe climbed to the top of the mountain barefoot... The man soon came to the dying old man.

The middle-aged man in the white robe first looked at the old man sitting on the rock, and then at the man with black goat horns next to him. He frowned slightly, but soon his expression returned to normal.

The man with black goat horns sneered at this time, and looked at the middle-aged man in white robes with provocative eyes.

But they...whether it was the middle-aged man in the white robe, the man with the black goat's horn, or the old man who seemed to be about to die, none of them made a sound at this time.

for a long time.

The old man said slowly: "You came earlier than I expected...Among them, you were also the first to arrive."

The middle-aged man in the white robe said slowly: "You are also aging more than I imagined. It is also the first time I know that you will also age to this extent."

The old man didn't seem to care about the sarcasm, and even smiled slightly: "It's not just aging, my life can't even last long... The me now is just an ember."

The middle-aged man in the white robe couldn't help frowning, "I feel like you're not joking."

"I never joked with you...you know it, [Yāhwē]."

The middle-aged man in the white robe remained silent. After a long time, he said expressionlessly, "Why did you give up everything? You have no reason to let go."

"Yeah, why did you give up everything?" The old man's eyes darkened, "I really have no reason to give up... But the reality is that I did give up, and it was in the most disparate way."

The middle-aged man in white robe said: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Then what about you, what do you want to do?" The old man's eyes suddenly regained a gleam of light, "When you come here, it is almost equivalent to giving up everything, giving up the people who believe in you in countless worlds. "

"I didn't give up." The middle-aged man in the white robe said indifferently: "That's why I came."

The old man smiled lightly, "As I said just now, faith is really a good thing. Enough faith can even make miracles happen, making the impossible possible. But now it seems that faith is also a bad thing...it needs to make the impossible It becomes possible, and naturally, it will force you to accomplish the impossible. They think you are [Almighty] and [Only], so you can only continue to climb in order to become the real [Almighty]. The power of faith makes you and at the same time dominates you."

The middle-aged man in the white robe didn't take it seriously. He looked at the old man with compassion in his eyes.

"You are waiting for someone." The middle-aged man in white robe suddenly said: "But it is not waiting for me, nor is it waiting for the others. Who are you waiting for... the one who took everything from you? ?He seems to be in the Kingdom of the Holy Light now."

The old man said: "What do you think he will do in the Kingdom of Holy Light?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe said indifferently: "No matter what he wants to do, I also trust my children. They may suffer, but they will also grow. As long as I continue to exist, they will not grow."

"You really are a cruel parent." The old man smiled lightly, then shook his head: "It's just that I'm not waiting for him."

"Then who are you waiting for?"

The old man raised his head, his eyes flickered, and he said softly: "That man, his name is [Huang]."

This is a name that a middle-aged man in a white robe has never heard of... The old man in front of him has too many secrets - even though he looks so weak at this moment.

While pondering, the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly found an open space near the old man, and sat cross-legged on the ground casually... He didn't wait.

Because there is no way for him to go, and this is the end.

Since the birth of a dimensional void, the first sub-world to appear.

"Anyway, we have to wait for someone, and there is still time anyway." The old man suddenly suggested at this moment: "How about we play cards?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe didn't want to talk to the old man.

(End of this chapter)