Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

Chapter 23 Money

Olivia did not go to the "Brave Bar" with Klein and the others. She wanted to stay at home quietly.

Olivia collapsed on the sofa, her eyes empty.

Although she has now moved into Klein's house and has initially gained Klein's trust.

However, Klein only has initial trust in her.

If I want Klein to confess now and ask him to find Azik to extract the uniqueness.

Klein will definitely deal with me together with Azik.

In Klein's heart, I am a friend, just a friend.

He will not betray his mentor for me.

Thinking of this, Olivia was a little irritated, and stood up and paced around in the living room.

Time waits for no one now, and serious illnesses need strong medicine.

I don't have time to waste with Klein to increase my trust.

It seems that I have to think of a way to lure out Azik, the death mentor.

And Klein is the best bargaining chip.

As long as Klein receives a threat that he cannot resist at present, he will definitely ask Azik for help.

So now I have to hire a few Sequence 3 masters to put pressure on Klein and force him to surrender.

When all the people are here, I will take over the Church of the Night and ask him to help him.

Although this is a bit cruel, in order to get rid of the control of the Goddess of Night, I can only say sorry to Klein!

I hope Klein can forgive me in the future.

Olivia thought secretly in her heart.

She is now thinking about those Sequence 3 masters who can be hired in the original book.

Hmm?

Olivia suddenly thought of something very important.

Hiring people = spending money

Spending money = bleeding wallet

Olivia silently opened her wallet and looked at the empty scene inside.

Olivia was very upset.

It turns out that she doesn’t have a penny, so what kind of plan can she carry out!

Olivia was once again overwhelmed by the cruelty of reality and sat on the sofa.

A penny can make a hero fall.

The ancients were not deceiving me.

Now her main goal is to make money.

What kind of god-making plan! The magic lamp plan!

Now everyone has to stand aside.

Olivia stood up and planned to go to St. Samuel's Church. After all, she was an angel of the Church of the Night.

They couldn't not feed their soldiers!

Olivia immediately stood up and went out.

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On the streets of Backlund, the aroma of delicious food filled the air.

Olivia resisted the urge to eat and walked straight to St. Samuel's Cathedral.

St. Samuel's Church!

There is a beautiful white square and a spire-shaped cathedral there!

The headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Night in Backlund!

As a believer, it is not strange to come here to participate in mass and pray on a day off.

Olivia didn't pay attention when she left here last time, but now she didn't expect it to be so solemn and magnificent!

This cathedral has a distinct earth-like Gothic style. It is black in color and has a tall, mottled bell tower on the front facade.

It is located on the huge central buttress between the red and blue lattice windows, and it is inserted into the sky.

Olivia walked into the church quickly and walked along the aisle to the large prayer hall.

Along the way, the narrow high windows inlaid with blue and red patterns let in a ray of colored light.

The blue was almost black, and the red was like the moon, which made the surroundings extremely dark.

Olivia came to the open prayer hall step by step.

There were no high windows here, and the deep darkness filled the hall.

But behind the arched altar, on the wall facing the door, there were more than a dozen fist-sized round holes that led to the outside, allowing the brilliant and pure sunlight to shine in, condensed and bright.

This symbolizes that pedestrians in the dark night suddenly look up and see stars, which will guide the lost lambs.

So noble, so sacred.

Even Olivia, who has always had deep malice towards the species of gods, couldn't help but lower her head.

In the low and gentle sermon of Bishop Anthony, she did not disturb him.

Instead, she walked quietly in the aisle separating the left and right seats, found a place where no one was and close to the passage, and sat down slowly.

He did it slowly and orderly throughout the whole process, just like he was really praying.

Olivia closed her eyes and listened quietly to the bishop's voice in the dark vision:

"They are naked, without clothes or food, and have no shelter in the cold."

"They were drenched by the heavy rain, and because there was no place to hide, they clung to the rock."

"They are mothers whose children were taken away, they are orphans who have lost hope, and they are poor people who have been forced to leave the right path."

"The night did not abandon them, but gave them favor."...

The echoes overlapped, and the voices were heard. Olivia's eyes were dark, and she felt as if her heart was cleansed, without urgency.

He calmly experienced these until the bishop finished the sermon and ended the mass ceremony.

The bishop opened the door of the confessional next to him, and one gentleman, one lady, lined up.

Olivia opened her eyes, stood up, and lined up in an orderly manner.

After more than 20 minutes, it was finally his turn.

He stepped in and closed the door with his backhand, and Klein's eyes were dark again.

"Child, what do you want to say?" The bishop's voice came from behind the wooden partition.

Olivia moved a chair and sat down, and said to the gap:

"Hey! Old man Anthony! Stop pretending! I know you know I'm here!"

Although Olivia's words were a bit awkward, the meaning was still very clear.

Bishop Anthony was silent for a few seconds and said: