Walking into the church and completing the transaction under the watchful eyes of the Goddess of the Evernight can prove that the mysterious figure in front of him is at least not an opponent of the Church of Evernight.

Luo Feng looked as usual, nodded and said: "Yes."

Saint Selina Church is the headquarters of the Church of the Evernight Goddess in Tingen, and it is also one of the main bases of the Nighthawks team.

Underneath the Church of St. Selina, there is a crossroad that leads in all directions. Turn left to St. Selina Church, turn right to the library of weapons, materials and documents, and go straight to the Chanis Gate.

It was through this secret passage that Old Neil walked over from the Blackthorn security company where the Nighthawks team was located.

Now he came back with ease. The bishop guarding the confession room knew old Neil, and he didn't stop him. Under the leadership of old Neil, he walked to the secret door to the right of the entrance of the confession room, and entered the secret passage.

The secret door closed quietly, and a middle-aged man wearing a black priest's robe appeared in the light of the gas lamp, before Old Neil's eyes.

"Old Neil, what's the matter?" The middle-aged pastor asked briefly, but looked at Luo Feng carefully.

"There is an important event!" Old Neil said with a serious expression, "Prepare me all kinds of materials for the magic ceremony. I'm going to be in the church right now."

The middle-aged priest was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "This year's magic materials, the reimbursement amount has reached the upper limit."

"Old Neil, the goddess taught us..."

Old Neil's expression froze, his forehead bulged, and he argued, "This time it's real! It's not a reimbursement!"

The middle-aged priest raised his head, his pupils showed a slight difference, as if he had re-acquainted with Old Neil.

Old Neil felt that he should not expose too many shortcomings in front of His Excellency Gandalf, coughed quickly, tapped four points on his chest, drew the shape of the crimson moon, and said with a solemn expression: "I swear in the name of the goddess."

The middle-aged pastor's expression also became serious, without too much nonsense, he asked directly: "What materials are still missing."

This is a world with a true god. Greedy nobles and ignorant rural peasants may speak in the name of the goddess for some benefit.

But Old Neil is an internal member of the Church of the Night system. Although he is not a Beyonder of the Night Path, he has already stepped into the mystical realm and knows how important the name of the true God is.

Lying in the name of the goddess is not only a violation of the morals of the world, but also a felony for the Church of Evernight.

"Candles made of moonflower, deep red sandalwood, etc., candles made of night vanilla, deep sleep flower, etc., and an ordinary spiritual candle."

"Rose, lemon, mint, five grams of purified water."

"Full Moon essential oil, a small handful of holy salt, and a silver knife."

Old Neil proficiently reported his name, and it can be seen that he got the materials from here not once or twice.

The middle-aged priest also proficiently took out the materials, and prepared an underground quiet room with the emblem of the Goddess of the Night for Old Neil and Luo Feng.

Arrange all kinds of materials and prepare for the ceremony.

Tapping the center of his brows with one hand, he opened his spiritual vision, and felt the invisible and vigorous power glow, Old Neil chanted in a low voice: "I pray for the power of the night;"

"I pray for the strength of Scarlet;"

"I pray for the favor of the goddess;"

"Pray for the payment of this bill."

"Night vanilla, the herb that belongs to the red moon, please pass on the power to my spell!"

"Moon flower, the herb that belongs to the red moon, please pass on the power to my spell!"

……

Looking at this scene, Luo Feng's thoughts were flying, magic rituals, Taoist rituals, such things have not been touched for a long time.

All along, disciples and grandchildren from the lower realms would burn talismans, inscriptions and green poems for him, and rarely preside over the rituals themselves.

Compared with Taoism's implicit, gorgeous words, and cryptic flattery to gods, the magic ceremony hosted by Old Neil was relatively simple and rude, and it was like writing reimbursement of public funds on his face.

For a moment, Luo Feng suddenly felt that the goddess of the night is really too good-tempered. If he received this prayer instead, not to mention reimbursement, it is possible to double the bill.

Old Neil took a silver knife and pierced the invisible walls around him, allowing his prayers to reach the Kingdom of God. With a gust of wind blowing, the ceremony officially ended.

"It's over." Old Neil breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Feng looked around, with a hint of curiosity in his pupils, what method would Goddess of the Night use to complete this ceremony?There is no lottery in this era.

Even if there is a lottery, the probability of winning the prize cannot be manipulated.

Suddenly, there was a loud and chaotic sound from outside the quiet room, and the middle-aged pastor walked in. The calm on his face was broken, and he was somewhat shocked: "Old Neil...the senior deacon is looking for you."

……

Old Neil also showed a horrified expression. The archbishop is not the bishop of the churches in various places, but the real high-ranking Extraordinary. Under the Pope, the Church of Evernight really handles church affairs. There are thirteen archbishops and nine senior deacons.

They are at least the strong ones starting from Sequence 5, and many of them are even Sequence 4, half-gods and half-human existences, who only follow the oracle of the Evernight Goddess, and are only responsible to the Pope.

St. Selina Church, in a quiet room.

One of the nine senior deacons of the Nighthawks, Crestai Sesima, the boss of Old Neil's boss, bowed slightly to Luo Feng, and opened the merit box of believers' donations to the goddess.

The man in his thirties, wearing a black windbreaker and a white shirt, lowered his head and said humbly, "You can extract the will of the goddess as you please."

Immediately afterwards, Creste Sesima added: "Any church"

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, the Goddess of the Night's handling method was really simple and rude.

Chapter 37 Dark Night—True Immortal (3/3)

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, looking at the approval note from the Goddess of the Night, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

He originally wanted to yell at Cresta Sesima and ask him to take the things back, but when the words "any church" appeared, Luo Feng found himself hesitant.

After all, the current Luo Feng is just a weak, helpless, edible clone of him and me, a mortal through and through, without any extraordinary ability, and the only weapon is the two-meter-long magic wand in his hand.

However, if he wanted to rely on the two-meter-large magic wand made by the Extraordinary characteristics of the Sequence 6 Dawn Knight system, he would sweep the world and sweep the wilderness, but he still had enough energy.

I originally refused, but she gave too much.

Compared to the old-fashioned Emperor Russell and the immature and ignorant Zhou Mingrui, this European female executive is simply inhumane.

It has been done perfectly, and the attribute values ​​of "Sophistication of the World", "Emotional Intelligence", "Relationship Studies" and "Interpersonal Communication Studies" are already full.

"This...it's not good..."

Luo Feng's expression was tangled, and he wanted to say something, just like you come and go during the Chinese New Year, rejecting the red envelope.

The Goddess Sword, Creste Sesima, was able to mix with the nine senior deacons in the Church of Evernight, becoming one of the 22 people in the real sense, second only to the Pope.

Relying not only on extraordinary strength, but also on some extremely crucial things.

Although "The Way of the World" does not reach the Dzogchen realm like the Evernight Goddess, it is also a peak-level powerhouse.

The pure and warm sunlight that came in from the oriel window fell on the goddess sword Krestai Sesima, setting off the incomparably sacred light, showing a sincere smile, bending down and bowing: "Worldly wealth, life cannot be brought into the world, and death cannot be brought into the kingdom of the goddess."

"This is a useless thing. If it can help you, this is the great use of useless things."

"Please be sure to accept it."

Just like the red envelopes for Chinese New Year, despite multiple pushes and pulls, the final belonging is still the narrow pocket.

Picking up the note and pondering for a moment, Luo Feng said to the Goddess Sword, Crestai Sesima: "I need to be alone for a while."

Creste Sesima nodded and said, "As you wish."

He backed out without a trace of hesitation, followed by the middle-aged pastor and old Neil.

"Old Neil." Luo Feng seemed to have remembered something, and stopped him, showing a slight smile. Old Neil turned around nervously and fearfully, and said with reverence in praise of the Evernight Empress, "What are your orders?"

"The goddess of the night gave me the reward, but you didn't give me the reward." Luo Feng said meaningfully: "I need your nine pounds and fifteen pence. Give it to me before I leave here."

"That's the way to clear cause and effect."

Nine pounds and fifteen pence, Old Neil secretly heaved a sigh of relief, bowed his head and respectfully said, "As you wish."

When everyone backed out and the door of the quiet room was closed, Luo Feng set his sights on the holy emblem of the night, and through the spiritual appearance, with the highest personality, he peeped at a piece of land with moon flowers and night flowers. The dark plain of vanilla and deep sleep flowers, the kingdom of the night god.

A goddess in a black classical long dress is also looking at this place. Her clothes are layered but not complicated, inlaid with dots of starlight, beautiful but dignified at the same time, her face is hazy and elusive, like a crimson moon that is always quiet peaceful.

"Take the life of the ancient gods as an angel, hold the secret power, protect Lilith to hide from the gods; with the eyes and the pearls, help the fools when they are ants, and finally get a big reward, and get the source before the end. Interrogate Azik , take the god of death in the palm of your hand; hide it from the people of the world, and destroy the dusk in the vest."

Luo Feng smiled and said: "Compared to the ancient sun god, Roselle, and the present Fool, you seem to be more like the protagonist of this world."

"Since that's the case, I'm not stingy. I will help you and repay this karma."

"If you don't speak, it's your acquiescence."

Before the words were finished, Luo Feng didn't dislike the fact that there was no seat in the quiet room, so he sat on the floor directly, pinched the Tianhe seal with one hand, and naturally hung the other hand on his chest, and said, "Why are you immortal? An immortal is one person and one mountain."

"Immortals, there should be three elements, four characteristics, three flowers gathered at the top, five qi and dynasties to create a Taoist body, a Taoist heart, learning, a way, and eternal movement to create a Taoist heart."

"These are divided into the ancestral orifice for Qi training, the foundation of the heavenly heart, the five taijin elixirs, the Yuanying universe, the gods of the gods, the anti-virtual Pangu, the combination of Dao and detachment, the congenital great accomplishment, and the eight realms."

"I'm fighting against emptiness, and I'm going to teach you how to practice Qi today."

"One is the Tao, and the Tao is the life. One is the innate. The innate is Taiji. The Confucianists call it Taiji, the Buddhists call it Yuanjue, and the Taoists call it Jindan, all of which are one. Therefore, before there is heaven and earth, there is Taiji first. .Tai Chi is the ancestral qi of the husband earth, the mother qi of all things..."

The Goddess of the Night was ignorant at first, her face covered with a thin black veil appeared puzzled, and her brows were tightly frowned, but as she got deeper and deeper, the more she spoke, a little bit of purple radiance of morality burst from the void. Rippling, one after another scattered in the Kingdom of God.

Unknowingly, he began to reveal his divine body. In his huge body, a pair of arms covered with dark short hair grew out from his ribs and waist. They were stripped away little by little, and finally turned into a huge god's dharma.

The beauty gradually eased, and in the state of the unity of heaven and man, strands of dark immortal energy were born. These immortal energy did not come from the void energy, but evolved from the unique divine power of the dark night path, with the true god as the godhead. Ancestral orifice ancestral spirit, walking out of a fairy road.

Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all wonders, the three thousand avenues, all lead to the same goal, although the paths are different, but the avenues are simple, and the topmost realm will eventually resonate and converge to one point.

The originally mysterious and lofty Goddess of the Night no longer exists, and the one who comes into view is a goddess of the Night wearing a black Taoist robe with an extraordinary temperament.

On the head of the Night Fairy, there was a bright circle of light with a black border and a white heart. With a flick of the dust whisk in her hand, she bowed down and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for teaching the Dharma."

For so many years, the Night Fairy has studied Emperor Roselle's diary, and is also very proficient in Chinese. In an instant, she really came to the mortal world like the Nine Heavens Fairy.

Luo Feng nodded to indicate that he had already started to think in his heart, teaching one is teaching, teaching two is teaching.

Since the night fairy has taught, she is not bad for a fool.

It's just that this fool going west, what can he teach him?

Pure Dharma?Or the Ultraman battle body, or something else.

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Feng felt that Tang Sanzang, the fool, should be honest and protected as before.

The big apprentice who taught the fool first, Miss Justice has mastered the method of practicing the Holy Body.

When you think about it, Miss Justice has completed her holy body, her blood is flowing through the sky, her thick black hair is dancing wildly, her eyes are like cold electricity, she roars to smash mountains and rivers, suppresses evil spirits with her fists, and defends the fool all the way westward to learn scriptures, it is quite touching.

Only in this way is it worthy of the title of the brightest diamond.

Chapter 38 The Poor Fool (1/2)

九磅十五便士不是一个小数目,1便士的购买力大概是3-4元,1苏勒=12便士,1金镑=20苏勒。

A night watcher like Old Neil has a weekly salary of 12 pounds, 52 weeks a year, which is almost 600 pounds a year. He belongs to the wealthy middle class, but unless it is a day of wages, no one will bring almost a week's salary On the body.

In case of a battle, the gold pound is lost and cannot be reimbursed, Old Neil will feel distressed for a whole year.

"The cash on my body is only two gold pounds and fifteen pence, and there is a big gap. Both my home and the bank are far away from the cathedral, so the most correct way is to find someone to borrow money and then repay it."

Old Neil glanced at the bishop and the middle-aged pastor with cloudy eyes. Well, the clergy of the church, in order to maintain a clean and honest image in front of the believers and show the majesty of the goddess, it is impossible to carry a huge sum of money with them.

As for the senior deacon, Goddess Sword Krestai Sesima, she was ignored by Old Neil, and asked her boss's boss to borrow money, don't be kidding.

Normal people, who would have such an idea? Old Neil felt that even if he was bewitched by the hidden sage, he would not have such a stupid idea.

After thinking for a moment, there was only one last option left.

Old Neil quickly walked into the secret passage, walked through the corridor, followed the stairs, and returned to the Blackthorn Security Company, looking for his dear colleagues from the Nighthawks team.

At the end of the road, Old Neil saw a familiar figure, black-haired and brown-eyed, ordinary-looking, darker, and scholarly, Klein Moretti.

Today is the day when Klein Moretti is on duty to guard the underground, but the dark underground can't stop Klein from being in a happy mood, because yesterday he helped the team complete a task, although it was only auxiliary work.

But the client was generous and gave the entire team a handsome reward of 200 gold pounds. Under the captain's fair distribution, Klein got a bonus of [-] pounds.

Looking at the cute head portrait of King Loen on the banknotes, Klein couldn't help humming a little tune from his hometown excitedly: "My people, I'm so happy tonight..."

I started to plan in my heart how to enjoy the reward this time, and go to the opera house to experience the life of the upper class?No, no, no, Klein shook his head, thinking that it was wrong to slap his face like this to pretend to be fat.

It should be to buy a few delicacies and have a good taste, such as Dixie pie. Tomorrow he will spend an extra penny to add a double portion, and buy a few more cups of iced sweet tea, which can be shared with the captain for four pennies.

By the way, he still remembered that there was an affordable and delicious restaurant in Tingen City, suitable for middle-class citizens to go to the fire, and there was a set menu of [-] gold pound and [-] pence, which could be a luxury on weekends.

Suddenly, a hurried figure came across the secret passage, making Klein stand on guard, and he breathed a sigh of relief when the figure was gone.

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