Night fell.

The crimson moon hangs quietly above the night sky, shining on the earth.

Enqi Town was exceptionally quiet tonight, and even the bustling Qingyu Road was no longer as lively as it used to be.

People traveled quietly from their homes and spontaneously headed to St. Witte's Church, preparing to attend high mass tonight and pray for the victims of the day.

A carriage came to the front of the church, the door opened, and Sifer got out of the carriage, then helped his mother Anilu get out of the carriage, and carried the new family member Pasha down.

Pasha has been adopted by the baron, and tonight she changed into a simple and elegant dress. Although due to the occasion, she couldn't wear it too brightly, this dress is still not what a little girl could wear before.

Holding Pasha's hand, Xifa followed his father and other family members into the big prayer hall, and under the guidance of the pastor, they came to the place reserved for the baron's family in the church.

After everyone arrived, the door of the big prayer hall was closed, and the choir of the church began to sing, and the uniform and ethereal chanting sound floated in the dark and quiet hall.

The crimson full moon rises, reflecting the earth,

All sank into sweet dreams, dreaming of themselves,

Dreaming about parents, wives, and children, this is forever... (Note 1)

Hearing these holy voices echoing in the hall, Xifa's heart naturally calmed down. He glanced at Pasha next to him, and Heri Belle, and the expressions of the two younger sisters also became peaceful and serene.

At this time, Bishop Morgan held the Apocalypse of the Night and began to preach.

When this session came to an end, Xifa and others shared water and bread. In the light of candles lit on the altar, Bishop Morgan led several priests and the choir to chant in unison again.

We'll look up at the night sky,

Say his name tenderly: 'Goddess of the Night!'

No other words but 'Goddess of the Night',

May the goddess, between the angels' singing,

Pluck them with sweet silence,

And held in His tender right hand.

'Goddess!' If He hears, He will surely agree,

Will surely show a pure smile to the dead:

'Come, rest, and sleep, my children!

In this holy and peaceful atmosphere, the High Mass came to an end, and everyone, including Xifa, felt as if their hearts had undergone a cleansing.

And for an Extraordinary like Xifa, the feeling is even more obvious. He feels that not only is his mind at peace, but even his spirituality is also comforted, flowing naturally and soothingly.

After the high mass, Xifa saw that many people's faces were stained with tears, even his mother's eyes were red, and his father's expression was solemn, and he didn't know what he remembered.

After the ceremony, the following is the donation link. Tonight, the church has prepared donations, which will be used for the burial of the victims and to help those families in need to tide over the difficulties.

As soon as the donation started, Baron Byson stood up, reached into the inner pocket of his clothes, and took out his wallet.

As the eldest son of the family, Sifa also followed his father into the aisle, to the altar, and to the offering box.

After his father finished donating, Sifa also took out the prepared banknotes from his wallet and stuffed them into the donation box.

The amount he donated was not much, only about a few tens of pounds. This was because Bison only donated 300 pounds.

According to etiquette, he cannot donate more than his father.

Moreover, donations are not the main purpose of Xifa.

His main purpose is to allow a 1 soli banknote inside to enter the offering box smoothly.

When people donated money, Bishop Morgan said with a compassionate and compassionate expression: Too many tragic events happened in our town today. Many innocent and kind people lost their lives and returned to the embrace of the goddess.

Fortunately, the murderers who caused these tragedies have been brought to justice, and those who subdued the criminals are several police officers from the Disey County Police Department.

Now, they want to say a few words to us to welcome some officers up.

Since this is not something worth celebrating, there was no applause at the end.

After returning to his seat, Xifa quickly saw Martha with red wavy hair, Jeffrey with pale skin covering his chest from time to time, and Warren with a shy expression like a big boy.

Only Lewis, who had brown hair and was half-seven, was not seen.

After they came to the stage, Martha, who was wearing a monocle tonight, walked forward. After nodding to Bishop Morgan, she looked at the town residents under the altar and said in a low but soft voice.

First of all, on behalf of several of my colleagues, I would like to apologize to everyone for not stopping the murderer in time for these tragic events to happen.

Several families have lost important relatives, and this has always been a quiet town, and there is sadness that shouldn't appear.

Fortunately, the murderer who murdered many residents while taking advantage of the fog was finally executed. This is probably the only place where we can comfort the dead.

Next, Martha also described the appearance of the murderer, and described that in addition to killing the residents of the town, the other party also caused multiple gas explosions, which caused explosions in several houses such as the police station and Fengting Bakery.

Listening to Martha's description, Xifa nodded slightly, and even the figure of the prisoner and the scenes of his crimes appeared in his mind.

[Don't listen to her nonsense! Don't be hypnotized by her! This little red-haired whore is making a mental suggestion to you and to these pigs in clothes around you! 】

wrong.

Xifa suddenly 'woke up', Martha's description and his personal experience during the day were completely different! He clearly remembered the huge house-like body of Gorona under the memorial square.

I clearly remember that a monster with horns, shaped like a baby, but one meter tall almost killed Jeffrey and the others.

The murderer is not a human being, but a monster created by some kind of evil ritual, which is different from what Martha said!

Almost, the memory changed.

Xifa looked at Martha's monocle with some fear.

It should be some kind of sealed item or magical item. I remember Lewis was wearing it last time, and I felt like I was being scrutinized.

Now, it can also distort memory? This is to not impress the residents of the town, is this to cover up the existence of the mysterious world?

Knowing this, Xifa carefully controlled his expression so as not to show abnormalities.

After Martha finished speaking, Bishop Morgan returned to the altar and glanced at the believers in the hall with compassion: Everyone is tired tonight, go to rest, embrace your lover and relatives, and fall asleep peacefully Bar.

Tomorrow's sun will rise, and the sorrow we have endured will also be the past. We can remember, but don't sink too much.

There is no need to be too sad, because the deceased will live happily and happily in the kingdom of the goddess forever.

Goddess bless.

Tapping four times on his chest, Bishop Morgan drew the crimson moon and announced the end of tonight's high mass.

Note 1: From the original book Lord of the Mysteries, let us praise the fool.

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