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The next day, early morning.

The clergy members of the Burning Sun Church gathered beside the square and stared at the holy church that collapsed into ruins.

The scene was unusually quiet.

From the deacons, monks, nuns, to priests, priests, to the archbishop, red priests, and white bishops, they all stood silently without saying a word.

However, silently, one could feel the boundless anger that was about to erupt like a volcano from the body of the white-clothed bishop!

"This is the enemy of the Lord!"

The white-clothed bishop's eyes seemed to reflect flames, and he said word by word with no expression on his face:

"With such despicable behavior and blaspheming the majesty of the Lord, you will definitely be punished!"

However, these words did not seem to have much effect. The deacons and nuns in the row behind them had frightened expressions on their faces. Even the monks, who usually remained solemn, now showed doubts about life and began to think about the martyrdom. Does the Lord of Yang really exist? Is he as invincible as imagined...

Behind the square, the sound of discussion gradually emerged, and many figures pointed in the direction of the church, no longer showing the same awe and respect as before.

Saint Chenxi frowned and stared deeply at the church that collapsed into ruins.

Today is undoubtedly the day when the authority of the church collapsed.

The Lieyang Church, which banned robbery and fighting, suffered a violent attack without warning.

The thugs who committed such despicable acts were able to ignore the prohibitive rules of the Sun Church and escape unscathed. This is a very strange thing in itself!

Moreover, who the enemy is, where they come from, and what their characteristics are are all unknown.

It is impossible to rely on these elm-headed people to solve these problems.

Although bishops generally have professional characteristics of three to four ranks, as natives of the strange era, they will only act according to their role, which is destined to have a strong lag in any thinking.

In addition, Chen Xi also needs to consider one point——

The influence of this incident among the player community.

At present, players are no longer as united as before!

Since the birth of a group of thugs, many senior players and bosses are reluctant to publish strategies in the forum.

So as not to provide these thugs with the power to spread evil.

Such a sudden attack on the Burning Sun Church will not only affect the aborigines of the Strange Era, but also the authority and credibility among the players will be greatly reduced!

It is bound to have a considerable impact on Chen Xi’s current personal influence among the player community.

as well as……

The balance that has been maintained since the start of the "Xijiang Pollution" copy may be broken!

I saw only a few homeless people in tattered clothes, holding iron bowls in their hands. The skin on their faces was already dry and cracked due to lack of water. They looked a bit scary.

They hesitated and slowly came to the front of the group of clergy members, holding bowls, their pupils reflecting eagerness and desire.

If I can't get another drop of holy water...

Then you will die of thirst!

Even at this juncture when the church was extremely angry, relying on their survival instinct, they still walked forward firmly.

But what was waiting for him was a cold reply from the bishop in white:

“The church doesn’t offer holy water now.”

The wanderers didn't react at all. They still held up the empty bowls and approached the white bishop step by step.

"Get away, you dirty thing!"

The surrounding priests stepped forward and were impatient. They raised their hands to shoo away these wanderers like flies.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the wanderers suddenly let out an angry roar and rushed towards the priests desperately!

The priests were thrown to the ground instantly. They were so shocked and angry that they immediately raised the Holy Light Staff and wanted to chant...

"Ahhh!"

However, the wanderer didn't give the priest any time to chant, and bit him like a mad dog.

The priest screamed, and a hideous bloody mouth appeared on his shoulder, which looked like a piece of flesh had been torn off by a [demon].

"Withstand the scorching sun!"

The white-clothed bishop suddenly raised his hand, and a divine radiance emitted from his body.

A golden flame suddenly burst out from the backs of the wanderers. They were so painful that they couldn't help but let go of their hands and rolled sideways, letting out painful wails.

Not long after, the sacred fire completely drowned the figures of the wanderers. In the burning fire, their figures were reduced to ashes, and the wailing that lasted for a long time came to an abrupt end.

A gust of wind blew by, and not even the remaining ashes were left. There was only a burnt black silhouette imprinted on the ground, exuding a pungent burnt smell.

"Starting from today, the Church of the Burning Sun will stop providing holy water, especially to this group of disrespectful despicable people!"

The white-clothed bishop glanced at every figure in the square indifferently and said coldly.

The words just fell...

The square immediately erupted into an uproar.

Countless black figures pointed at the church and uttered unbearable curses!

All kinds of dirty and rude greetings were pouring down like heavy rain.

It seemed like a riot was about to happen!

Those figures in the front row, incited by anger, seemed to be forming the first group to resist.

They were holding murderous weapons and had ferocious faces. They moved closer step by step, as if they were about to charge towards the church at any time.

But the next second, a ball of sacred flame suddenly appeared next to the church, blocking the square and startling the aborigines in the front row!

The flame in front brought a sense of fatal danger, and their brains seemed to calm down. They instinctively took a few steps back, and the corners of their mouths squirmed slightly, as if they were still silently cursing dirty and vulgar words.

The entire square was in chaos, and there were many thugs who were players on the high platform in the block, leaning on the high platform, watching the changes on the field with cold eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

Chen Xi frowned. She knew that using force to intimidate was not the solution.

At present, a large number of refugees rely solely on a drop of holy water given by the church every day to survive.

but now……

The Lieyang Church suffered a sudden attack, and all the holy relics inside were stolen. This debt must be settled based on the character of the rigid old men in the church!

They will quickly organize the church's combat organization, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will skin and cramp the blasphemers and retrieve all the stolen holy relics.

This will inevitably involve a large amount of church power.

So……

It is impossible to purify the water for these refugees as before!

There are not many members in the church, so they are all transferred to kill the clown. The remaining nuns can only provide holy water for people within the church to drink.

Even if outsiders spend gold coins, they may not be able to buy a drop.

However, these aborigines have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If they are about to die of thirst, they will give up their fear of death and instead fight for the church!

By then...

The Church of the Burning Sun not only has to face unknown enemies, but also is constantly under the impact of riots, and the situation will end in an extremely passive situation.

The primary issue now is to recover most of the sacred relics that were stolen from the church and restore the authority of the church.

Then, try to find ways to solve the pollution problem and find drinkable water sources for the refugees.

But no matter which point, it is currently difficult to achieve in the short term.

The longer it goes on, the number of refugees will increase, and the authority of the Sun Church will continue to be impacted, making the situation more and more dangerous.

By then, if even the Lieyang Church is facing collapse, then Chenxi's own safety will be even more difficult to guarantee!

You must know that her current identity is a saint. If she loses the protection of the church, it is conceivable that many beings, whether aborigines or players, will keep an eye on her resources.

at this time.

A familiar figure suddenly walked over, led by several clergymen.

Chen Xi's eyes fell on the figure, and she was suddenly startled:

"It's you?"

That's right, the player who appeared in front of Chen Xi was Chen Ye, whom he had met in the Lieyang Church yesterday.

"How did you walk in?" Chen Xi asked with confusion.

At this juncture, the church should be extremely sensitive to any outsiders.

Especially... Chen Ye's identity is still a devil.

It was an incredible thing to be able to walk up to him unscathed at the very moment when the bishops were getting angry.

"I told them that I knew where the clowns were and where the relics were placed, so I was let in."

Chen Ye shrugged, as if talking about a trivial matter, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face.

"Do you have any news about the holy relic?"

Chen Xi immediately caught the key information, her eyes were slightly excited, and she took the initiative to step forward.

"Remember what you said... we have a chance to cooperate, right?" Chen Ye said with a smile.

Chen Xi paused for a moment, then nodded and said:

"That's right."

Chen Ye said: "I can tell you the whereabouts of the holy relics and find a way to get those things back."

"only……"

"I need permission to read "Thirteen Chapters of Soul Crossing"."

As soon as these words came out, the red priest behind him immediately jumped out and roared at Chen Ye:

"You damn devil, "Thirteen Chapters of Soul Crossing" is the church's supreme soul purification scroll. How can you, a devil, read it?"

Chen Ye glanced at the red priest coldly. He remembered that when the priest was destroyed in the church, he was like a mute. He didn't even say a single angry word, but now he jumped out, making it seem like he was the one who destroyed the church. Same culprit.

The white-clothed bishop pondered for a moment, and then said:

"If you can provide the church with relevant information about the holy relics, then I can agree to your request!"

Chen Xi followed up and said: ""The Thirteen Chapters of Soul Crossing" is just a music score left by the church, and it is not a special item. I just took a look at it, so there is no problem."

The priest in red still wanted to speak, but his eyes glanced at the bishop in white, and then at the morning light, seeming to realize his identity, and he suddenly became mute.

But there was a hint of danger in Chen Ye's eyes.

Chen Ye was too lazy to pay attention to the red priest. He smiled at Chen Xi and the white bishop and said:

"Okay, in that case, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"The location of these holy relics..."

"Now it is located in Xijiang Pedestrian Street, in that pollution paradise!"

In fact, Chen Ye and the old man Erhu were very busy last night.

First, after playing a piece of music, he solved the troublesome thugs around him and erased their memories, while also earning a performance fee!

To be precise, in addition to the automatically deducted performance fee, taking advantage of their "obsession" with music, the two acted quickly and took away the extra cash in their pockets.

In the words of the old man Erhu: "This is called an extra tip for washing the soul."

Later, Chen Ye used the ability of the Eye of Luck to start tracking the clown.

He first came to the back mountain and unlocked the [Wanderer Map] in his mind.

In fact.

The map of the back mountain didn't provide much useful information. It was almost a dark mountain forest.

But you can find that there are several mountain roads to go down.

in……

Chen Ye discovered that there was a remote mountain road that was far away but could lead directly to the old city.

He immediately realized that this path was most likely the one chosen by the clown!

After all, when there are wandering concerts held these days, there are no clowns at all.

This city is now full of players. If there is any information, it is easy to know it as soon as possible through the forum.

The clown wears an iconic mask, and his movements are funny and weird. With the fun-loving personality of that group of people, if any trace of this thing is found, it will inevitably be posted to the forum to start a discussion.

However, after a night of fermentation, all players said they had never seen these clowns at all.

So where do these things come from?

Chen Ye immediately thought that it was most likely something that escaped from the "Pollution Paradise"!

and……

In his mind, he gradually connected the figure of the clown with the giant amusement park that had resumed operation next to the Xijiang River.

Xijiang Amusement Park, circus, clowns...

The three can be strung together.

However, this guess alone is not enough, the information must be confirmed to be accurate enough.

Chen Ye directly swallowed the 'Bat Shark Fin Sashimi', and the wings of night grew out of his back. Under the cover of night, he flew directly along the back mountain and reached the mountain road.

Sure enough, when he rushed there, he could just see the clown troops disappearing into the blood mist at the end of the old city that connected to the "Pollution Paradise".

Chen Ye's footsteps stopped at the end of the old city.

It is still night, and the "Polluted Paradise" is the same as what was seen that night, shrouded in blood mist.

It's very dangerous to go in...

However, even if he was standing outside, Chen Ye's pupil of luck could still penetrate the blood mist and see the movement of the little bits of glass inside.

These colored glasses were particularly conspicuous amidst the entanglement of ink blackness and bloody light, like beacons in the darkness, marking the locations of the clowns.

Combined with the information of [Wanderer Map]...

Chen Ye was able to locate these clowns very quickly.

He found that he could concentrate and mark on the [Wanderer Map].

With just a thought, a small white mark will appear in the ink outline, making a special mark.

When the glazed stars completely stabilize and stop moving...

Chen Ye immediately marked it on the map.