Renekton followed the other party and walked upstairs to the Workers' Association. There were no people passing by in the stairwell from time to time. Renekton talked to the other party again:

"What's your name? It seems that you have a very high level of education, and you are different from most workers."

"Youlian Jin, I used to have a pretty good family, until something happened in my family's business. Both my father and mother couldn't accept this huge gap, and they were depressed all day long, and eventually passed away."

"And because I didn't dare to face death, in order to survive, I had no choice but to come to Backlund and work hard. My studies had been abandoned long ago, and in the end I could only work as a labor porter at the dock."

When Yulian talked about his past, his tone was very light. It could be seen that his situation in Backlund was not good, and the pressure of life had already smoothed the edges of his past.

Renekton controlled his tone and expression, showing neither sympathy nor disgust. He completely regarded the other party as a person of equal class to himself and said:

"We can still pursue the future. Isn't this the meaning of running for life?"

Yulian was obviously moved by these words, and his eyes showed a bright light that did not belong to the people at the bottom. The corner of his mouth raised an inconspicuous arc, and his voice unconsciously raised a few points:

"Yes, we still have a future, every one of us still has a future."

"The great and supreme Lord will give us guidance and lead us to that harmonious society where everyone is equal and there is no oppression or suffering!"

"Just like He once led mankind out of the oppression of other races, the Lord will continue to lead us into a new era!"

The words of such a fanatical believer made the corners of Renekton's mouth twitch slightly, and an imperceptible purple light flashed in his eyes.

Renekton carefully looked at the member of the Aurora Society who called himself Yulian Jin. He did not have the madness of most members of the Aurora Society. Renekton did not even see the slightest trace of contamination on him.

Obviously, the words he just said were his thoughts from the bottom of his heart, and they were the concepts that the Aurora Society had instilled during this period.

"It seems that Zhenzao is going to let the red wind blow over this land!"

Renekton sighed slightly in his heart, and then continued what the other party said:

"The collision between the new era and the old era will inevitably take the form of war. Aren't you afraid?"

Yulian Jin replied almost without hesitation:

"I have faith, pure, supreme faith!"

Renekton said nothing else. Although Yulian behaved like a fanatical believer, this was already a significant improvement compared to the lunatics of the Aurora Society before.

Yulian led Renekton to a room in the corner of the third floor, boom! He knocked on the door twice, then turned the handle and opened the door.

Yulian stepped sideways to make way for the passage, made a gesture of invitation with one hand and said:

"Your Majesty the Envoy of God, Mr. A is waiting for you inside."

Renekton nodded slightly and walked in. Yulian did not follow him, but closed the door and stood guard in front of it.

Mr. A was still wearing a long robe, and his face was a bit sickly pale. With his delicate face, he had the impression of a sickly beauty.

"Your Majesty the Envoy of God, have you already learned about the situation of the people at the bottom of Backlund?"

Mr. A's words were very affirmative, as if this was not a question, but a statement.

Renekton nodded slightly, casually found a seat near the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, looking at the East District environment outside the translucent glass and said:

"How do you want to spread faith among the people at the bottom?"

Mr. A walked to the side and also stared at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window and said:

"Our current approach is to allow believers who already believe in our Lord to form small groups, expand outward in the form of worker mutual aid teams, and develop new people in the small groups into new believers in our Lord."

"The people at the bottom need a practical goal, a lofty ideal, and some tangible benefits."

"The Aurora Society can control some gangs, some docks, and even some factories, provide workers with stable job channels, and at the same time provide economic support for the spread of the faith."

Renekton looked into the distance and gave his suggestion.

Mr. A coughed twice, and then said in a low voice:

"This is Backlund. The Aurora Club can't make too many moves here, as this will cause us to be suppressed from all sides."

"Have you ever come into contact with some of the rich people in Backlund?"

Renekton turned to look at Mr. A and asked.

Mr. A nodded gently and said:

"I have had contact with them, but they are just ordinary guys. The real rich people have traces of various forces behind them, and they often go to various places, so it is difficult to hide their identities."

Renekton sighed in his heart. Leading a group of cultists to spread their faith felt a bit outrageous when he thought about it.

After pondering for a while, I quickly came up with a solution:

"I will provide you with some information about Backlund's nobles and wealthy people later. You can filter them and select the right people to develop into believers."

"And in addition to developing followers, you can completely create one or two rich people yourself, which will make many actions much easier, such as opening and acquiring factories."

Then he warned with some worry:

"Newly developed believers, please do not let them pray too frequently for the time being, and try to avoid secret prayer methods when taking magic potions."

Renekton was a little worried. Before Sasriel restored his angelic status, if these believers prayed to the True Creator frequently, they might be affected by the madness of the True Creator.

"I see!"

Mr. A did not ask why he did this, but simply nodded in response.

At noon on Monday, a banquet was being held at Earl Hall's home in Queens.

Renekton obtained an invitation through the Aurora Society to accompany a member of the Air Pollution Investigation Commission.

This member of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee is also one of the targets of the Aurora Society's desire to develop their faith. After initial testing, he found that he agreed with the new teachings of the Aurora Society.

As the banquet began, the people who came to the banquet soon started talking in twos and threes. Renekton took a glass of red wine and found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, quietly observing the people in the center of the banquet.

Taking a slow sip of misty champagne, Renekton glanced at everyone at the banquet, and then his attention was attracted by Audrey, who was wearing a beige palace dress and slowly walking towards him.

Not surprisingly, Audrey stopped in front of Renekton, with an expression of surprise and surprise on her face, and she saluted skillfully and naturally:

"Good afternoon, sir~"

"Good afternoon, beautiful lady~"

Renekton smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"It is not a gentleman's behavior to invite a lady who is not officially an adult to drink!"

Audrey said in a playful tone.

"Sorry, it's my rudeness." Renekton said with a chuckle: "This glass of wine will be my apology. I also want to thank you for those custom-made clothes. My rabbit likes them very much."

As he spoke, Renekton tilted his head slightly and drank half of the misty champagne in the glass.

The smiling expression on Audrey's face remained unchanged, and she looked around without leaving a trace, making sure that no one noticed her side, and then said in the tone of friends:

"Mr. Tynes, this was just a joke, but it seems like you don't really want to apologize. You just want to drink."

"Haha, as expected of the audience, they are just keen." Renekton raised his thumb slightly with his right hand holding the wine glass.

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked to the balcony, away from the bustling crowd in the banquet center.

A big golden retriever dog was squatting here quietly, looking at the crowd in the center of the banquet with very smart eyes, but more attention still stayed on Renekton.

The big golden retriever dog approached Audrey very affectionately, and stretched out his head to rub the hem of Audrey's skirt.

Renekton glanced at the golden retriever Susie and said in a very natural tone:

"He's also a spectator, and he seems to be a very talented spectator."

The big golden retriever showed a human expression of surprise on his face, and looked at Renekton with wide eyes.

"Huh?" Audrey let out a light sigh, quickly calmed down her emotions and said:

"Mr. Tynes, can you tell that Susie is a magical creature? And even the audience can guess that it is?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said, "My eyes can see more things than ordinary extraordinary people."

After explaining why he could see that the golden retriever was an extraordinary creature, Renekton changed the topic to other aspects and proposed a deal:

"I want to obtain information on most of the nobles and wealthy people in Backlund. I wonder if I can make a deal with you?"

"." Audrey was silent for a moment, and struggled internally for a while before asking: "Mr. Tynes, what do you need the information about the nobles and rich people for?"

"You don't need to tell me completely. I just need to make an assessment before I can decide whether to agree to your request."

Renekton nodded in agreement and said:

"I need some identity that can be used openly, preferably a noble or a rich man."

“This is preparation for spreading the faith in the future.”

Renekton deliberately did not specify what belief he was spreading and whose belief it was, leaving Audrey to guess intuitively.

Audrey's first reaction was the Church of Knowledge, but then she thought of Mr. Fool. The figure of Mr. Fool shrouded in gray mist lingered in Audrey's mind.

A flash of excitement flashed in Audrey's eyes, and she calmed down, but she still couldn't hide her excitement and said:

"Is this a secret spread of faith?"

When saying this, Audrey's eyes glanced upward, as if she wanted to see the place where Mr. Fool convened the Tarot Club by looking up.

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