Crimson Comes

He seemed to want to ask more questions, but when he glanced at Wei Wei, he felt that he was not as scary as the legend said, but the less scary he was, the more terrifying he looked in the eyes of the bald boss. In the end, there was nothing Asked, but got up in a hurry, ran into the back of the shop furtively, and after a while, walked out with a box wrapped in a brand new oiled paper bag.

Originally, he wanted to hand it to Wei Wei, but after thinking about it, he put it on the ground again, and then took a few steps back.

"Really?"

Wei Wei's eyes lit up immediately, although he had been looking forward to the journey, but because he wanted it too much, he was afraid of accidents when it came to an end.

Now that I saw this black and oily box, my heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He squatted down at that time, uncovered the oiled paper on the box, then looked around, took a wrench and smashed it twice, lifted the nails on it, and gently opened the wooden cover.

During this process, the bald boss originally hid three meters away, but after thinking about it, he hid behind the counter again.

After thinking about it again, he took an armed shield to block himself, and finally suddenly realized that it was useless sadly, so he simply poked his head out.

"Hell hymn, so it looks like this?"

At this moment, Wei Wei was looking at the inside of the box with some surprise and excitement.

Unexpectedly, in this one-meter-square box, what I saw was not a pointed bomb full of technology, but a small black doll, which looked a bit like pottery, but I didn’t know how to burn it out. About [-] centimeters long and short, it only has a vague human shape. If you have to describe it, it is just a crudely made doll, and it does not seem to have the terrifying power in the legend.

"It can't be fake, can it?"

Wei Weidu was subconsciously suspicious, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with it.

"Big brother..."

The bald boss immediately knelt down: "I haven't married a wife yet..."

"You have no hair and still want to marry a wife?"

Wei Wei couldn't help but glanced at him, feeling that his idea was a bit greedy.

But he did see that the boss was frightened, so he gave up the idea of ​​testing the authenticity on the spot, but took off the head pendant, and put its mouth in front of Hei Wawa.

The head pendant tightly shut its mouth, not intending to swallow the black doll at all.

Wei Wei glared at it, its eyes were tightly closed, it didn't look like a living thing at all.

"I'm disobedient again..."

Wei Wei was a little helpless, but it was not easy to train it in front of outsiders, so he had no choice but to put away the head pendant, and then stretched out his hands to pick up the box.

It's lighter than expected.

Just about to put the hymn of hell on his jeep and then leave, the bald boss couldn't bear it any longer: "Brother... this investigator, you plan... plan to..."

"Where do you put this thing?"

"..."

"Ok?"

Wei Wei glanced at the bald boss curiously: "Are you still in charge of these?"

"I don't want to be responsible either..."

The bald boss said tremblingly: "In the beginning, it was said that the hymn of hell would be sent to me. I thought they were joking. I didn't expect that they would actually bring it here. They really found a legendary madman... It is said that the business performance has been very good, and the outstanding investigator who cleaned up the surrounding area of ​​​​the scrap iron city came to pick it up, and I realized that the foundation was not joking... but just messing around!"

"You really want to hand over the sacred domain..."

"..."

"No, I just came here to investigate and record it."

Wei Wei answered honestly.

"Then there may not be much difference between these two things in essence..."

The bald boss muttered understandingly, and couldn't help but said: "Then you should tell me where you are going to be released, so that I can retreat early..."

"That's troublesome, now even I don't know where to put it..."

Wei Wei explained with a smile, then couldn't help shaking the box, and said, "Are there any taboos when using this thing?"

"Forehead……"

The bald boss pondered for a while, and said: "The taboo is, you run farther away before letting go."

Wei Wei blinked his eyes, thinking that what he said meant he didn't say anything.

The bald boss was also very helpless: "I was originally asked to hand it over, and they didn't say that I was responsible for providing the instruction manual..."

"It is obvious that the Foundation has placed the most reliable intelligence agent in the hinterland of the Wandering Church, why does it look so unprofessional now?"

Wei Wei felt a little helpless, he went out and threw the box on the co-pilot, and then came back, ready to ask the boss for some basic information, but the bald boss was already packing up, and said without hesitation: "The specific information , I have a lot of outsiders, but I really don't know what's inside, it's all the world of fanatics, and the eyes of the Foundation, at most, only come to me..."

Wei Wei felt a little curious about this answer: "With such great capabilities, the foundation can't even put an internal spy in?"

"Even inside the spiritual barrier, there are many people from the Wandering Church!"

"..."

"Of course there are manpower, but we don't dare to use them casually, because it's too easy to be instigated."

The bald boss said: "In the past, it was basically a wave of placements, and then a wave of rebellion, no matter whether they went in to perform tasks or were sent in to inquire about the news, they all disappeared later. To be honest, it was just a betrayal. It will draw a clear relationship, and it will not be true, and the news sent out will be false, but it will severely trap the foundation."

"Later, the foundation also learned to be smart, and stopped sending talents to others."

"..."

"There is such a magical side to the sacred domain?"

Wei Wei thought about it, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Wouldn't it be possible to instigate rebellion if I go in?"

"What kind of hell-level joke is this..."

The bald boss couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Perhaps the foundation thinks that sending you into the other side's camp will be more conducive to completing the cleanup of the wandering church?"

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Previously, Wei Wei only thought of this investigation of the remaining forces of the Wandering Church as an easy task similar to traveling.

It is only now that I understand that this is actually a problem that plagues the Foundation.

And now I am about to enter the most dangerous sacred field for Foundation personnel and any normal human being, but I don't have any information or auxiliary tools...

...It's not right, at least I have a hymn to hell in my hand.

It felt a bit strange to some extent, but I quickly accepted the status quo, and I just did a little homework from the bald boss.

The sacred domain, that is, the area most influenced by the Wandering Church who fled to the wilderness, is basically directly controlled by a dozen or so large cities.

If the first city line of defense is the core of the Foundation's power, the sacred domain is the core of the Wandering Church.

Most of the people living here were the first group of believers who fled with the Wandering Church, or the first believers in the wilderness who fell into the embrace of the Wandering Church. They are all loyal believers of the Twelve Gods and the most loyal fighters. , For believers all over the place, these people who live in major cities in the sacred domain are habitually called "sacred domain saints".

A group of people closest to God.

To a certain extent, the Foundation allowed itself to investigate the reaction and current situation of the remaining forces of the Wandering Church after losing the archbishop, and it was not just investigating the people in the church.

These fanatical believers in the core area are also the key targets of investigation.

After installing the Hymn to Hell, writing the receipt, and marking the seat belt on the wooden box to ensure safety, Wei Wei kicked the accelerator and drove forward.

The mission begins.

And behind him, the bald boss, who was placed closest to the headquarters of the Wandering Church and became the most important intelligence officer with his excellent observation and judgment ability, watched the jeep slowly drive out of the devil's trading field and went straight to The so-called most dangerous sacred domain was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly ran back to the shop, and then hurriedly packed up his things.

No more, withdraw.

The Foundation must be planning to attack the Wandering Church, so it will send such a monster over, right?

What about investigating the reaction and current situation of the Wandering Church? I think their real purpose is to let the lunatics bring the hymn of hell into the sacred realm and detonate it?

Although I haven't received an order to retreat yet, I must go.

If they withdraw without order, they will shut themselves up for 20 years at most, but if they continue to stay here, they will die...

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"It was said before that the Wandering Church represents fanatical lunatics, but the Foundation represents the final sobriety, but who would have thought that the Wandering Church's ability to instigate rebellion is stronger than the Foundation?"

With such absurd thoughts in mind, Wei Wei approached the first big city in the sacred domain when the night was about to fall.

Unexpectedly, the sacred domain with such a loud and even scary reputation is not significantly different from the surrounding wilderness. There are neither barbed wire fences nor checkpoints specially set up here.

Compared with the spiritual barriers that have been vigilant against the wilderness, this place is actually not fortified at all.

In addition, after careful calculation, I have not found the Knights or some slave traders for a long time after I approached the sacred domain. Before walking, I obliged to take away one or two weapon dealers and confiscated them Bullets to supplement their own ammunition depot, but in the past few days, the only weapon shop that has entered is the one placed by the Foundation next to the sacred field.

Here, there is actually an environment and order that is more reassuring than spiritual barriers?

It's a valid comparison...

With such a playful mood, Wei Wei drove straight to the brightly lit city in front of him. The black short gun was already drawn out and placed beside the steering wheel.

At the same time, what he didn't know was that when he was approaching the first big city from this direction, the other end of the city was built on the mountain, in the highest manor. Wearing a black robe, the young man who seemed to be sitting there very relaxedly, but always gave people a sense of sacredness and solemnity, was also smiling and raised his head.

Across a city, he looked in the direction of Wei Wei who was approaching the city.

"It's really coming..."

He smiled and narrowed his eyes. As a man, he has a rare beauty, or beauty.

"Compared with his predecessors, this scarlet is hard to say, but he is obviously much more courageous..."

"Even the previous Scarlet, the ninth most powerful, dare not step into the realm of gods when he is only in the sixth rank..."

"..."

Speaking slowly, he took out a 1.5-meter-long box behind him, covered with fine and intricate patterns.

From the top of this box, you can see two temperaments of mystery and technology. The shape is obviously ancient and full of mysticism, but the structure is full of amazing sense of technology.

After comparing his fingerprints, he opened the box and saw an indescribable spear inside.

This spear lies quietly in the box, but it makes people uncertain whether it is a real thing, because what makes up this spear are all runes with weird shapes one after another, and they are constantly The interweaving, penetration, and entanglement of the spear formed the shape of a spear. Rather than saying it is real, it is better to say that this spear is just a strange projection, projected into reality by mysterious power.

"The Spear of Truth..."

Looking at the spear, the assistants beside him couldn't help rolling their Adam's apple.

This is the Spear of Truth that once killed a generation of Scarlet and represented the strongest power of the Church.

And this kind of sacredness, because it is too powerful, makes people feel horrible, and it is just like this displayed in front of him.

And the young priest grabbed the spear casually.

He looked very relaxed, smiled and said to the two assistants beside him: "In the three seconds after I throw the Spear of Truth, there are only two things that can happen."

"One is that I die immediately."

"If this is the case, you should flee immediately to the spiritual barrier. The secrets you hold will make the foundation willing to forgive you and save your life."

"The second type..."

"..."

He paused for a moment, as if thinking about it. After a while, he didn't say anything, but suddenly made up his mind, raised his hand and threw the spear out.

The Spear of Truth, which was originally not like a tangible thing, came out of his hand in an instant, and the moment he let go, this spear had already lost its inherent shape, but turned into a string of various symbols. Wen, each rune, obviously only has an extremely simple shape, but in their twisted changes, it seems to contain indescribable meanings, and it arouses everything that can be touched around it.

This city, at the moment when the spear was thrown, seemed to form a whole. The thinking, breathing, and memory of everyone in it were temporarily frozen by some subtle force, and then they were blown away again. The throwing spear tore and pierced through, but immediately after that, it seemed to be separated by flowing water, and quickly gathered together, completing the perfect unity and fusion with the spear, as if nothing had changed.

The Spear of Truth has disappeared. It penetrated this huge city in an instant, penetrated the spirits and memories of countless people, and disappeared into the thick night.

The two assistants were taken aback by his seemingly rude and reckless behavior, and did not dare to move.

As for the young priest who threw the spear, his expression became solemn for a moment, but he just straightened his back, sat still, and waited quietly.

On the wrist, an exquisite mechanical watch seems to be under invisible pressure, and every vibration of the pointer seems to match the frequency of the world.

This makes people feel the trembling that is more difficult than a year, and it has been done three times.

Three seconds have passed.

The young priest finally let out a sigh of relief, and touched his forehead, where there was no bullet hole, and touched his neck, where his head was not separated from his body.

His lips trembled suddenly, and he quickly recited a material he had prepared long ago.

He recited it completely without missing a word, which finally made him sure that there was no problem with his memory and self-cognition.

This made him suddenly laugh excitedly, and closed the empty box casually.