“Please...please use tea!”

 Clary was serving tea to everyone in the hall, fulfilling her duties as a maid at the Rose Mansion very well. Of course, this was not done by Fache.

Mr. Fache, who almost smashed Mr. Assass's nose last night with his head alone, was unusually silent at this time and knew that there was no possibility of him escaping.

 Escape?

As long as he has this thought now, his body's instinct will directly resist him, making him feel like he wants to vomit. In that endless running world, Fache doesn't know how many times he has vomited.

 But if you don’t want to die, you can only keep running.

That was an experience... an experience that even reason would want to seal away.

 But in fact, everyone’s eyes were more on Boss Luo at this time.

Obviously this mansion is the property of Asaches, but unknowingly, Boss Luo is more like the owner of this place.

 He ​​has the unique power to be the center of attention and the center of everything... Bertrand was silent, he had to admit this, because he himself was also the one who was affected unknowingly.

 Bertrand suddenly had a strange feeling at this time.

If this future uncle is compared to the sun, then everything in the world will be everything that revolves around this [sun] according to fixed laws.

 We are probably all born servants to serve this [sun], right?

 This is a very strange feeling, even fleeting, leaving only a faint sense of weirdness.

Bertrand shook his head subconsciously, and after temporarily getting rid of this weird feeling, he coughed slightly, looked at Fache, who was uneasy as if he was waiting for the verdict, and said: "There is a guy outside the house who has been here since last night.

Look here, don't you plan to invite this guy to come in and sit down?"

"Outside the house?" Fache couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and then frowned and said: "These are the only people I brought with me. They have been captured by you, who else can be left?"

"Not yours?" Bertrand looked puzzled, "You really don't know?"

"I have no reason not to cooperate." Fache shook his head and said: "Since you said there are people outside the house who have been watching here, use your ability to bring them in... You will know if they are my people or not after a confrontation.

Already?"

Without saying a word, Bertrand turned around and walked towards the door, saying calmly: "Uncle, you guys talk first, I'll be back soon."

 Very vigorous and resolute style of doing things.

Seeing this, Boss Luo came slightly closer to the maid and said casually: "This Mr. Bertrand is very decisive in doing things."

“It’s one of the few advantages.” The maid looked as usual.

Boss Luo chuckled lightly, then looked at Fache and said: "Mr. Fache, please take a seat, just think of this as a tea party... Just now you said, some secrets of the president

, I became interested.”

In an instant, these words hit Fache's ears, and they seemed to be translated into this: Suspect of the crime, please make your statement!

Fache nodded, pulled the chair farther away, sat down slowly, and put his hands on the table, "You have also seen my previous actions, right?"

"I didn't see it! What did you do?" Asaches suddenly raised his hand and said, "Are you able to do it again?"

Without even looking at Mr. Asaches, Fache continued: "We call that [burning degree]. Once the [burning degree] exceeds the standard, the body will spontaneously combust. And [burning degree] can only rely on injection

Only [Holy Water] can descend... As for [Holy Water], it is something that President Balam can control us."

"You knew it was [poison], but you still injected it in the first place?" Mr. Azashes sneered directly and said: "I won't believe you if you say it's a blackmail, but if you say you are willing to get something, I will believe it.

of."

Fache gave Asaches a cold look. He knew that this guy was careful about what happened last night, so he spoke in a weird way.

"That's right, the injection of [holy water]? Did it really start voluntarily? I don't deny this." Fache said calmly: "For me, this is an opportunity that will change my life, why don't I accept it.

"

Mr. Asaxes shook his head and said: "Whether it is in the [City of Freedom], or in the [City of Dawn]? Or even in the other seven cities, nothing can change yourself more than becoming a devout petitioner."

The path of life...what kind of effort do you think this is? Brother, have you gone astray?"

"For you, this is indeed the case, but for us..." Faxi said expressionlessly: "For those of us who are unable to pray, not only are we unable to generate vows, but we have even been defined as sinners from our ancestors, and our bodies are even more...

For someone who has the blood of blasphemers... is there any use in praying?"

"You can't pray?" Mr. Assassis stood up suddenly, but quickly sat down again.

"I can pray." Fache said calmly: "I have been able to pray since I used [holy water]."

Mr. Asaxes's eyes widened in disbelief... He knew what the bloodline of sinners was like. It was the bloodline of those who had blasphemed the saints and were judged and then exiled to a desolate place outside the Seven Capitals.

When he, mentor Calvin, and Ludick formed a band and traveled together, they came into contact with the descendants of sinners' blood... Those places, the environment was as harsh as half of purgatory, and the descendants of sinners' blood seemed or were already there.

Suffer.

 But [holy water] can make the descendants of sinners' bloodline pray again... Subconsciously, Mr. Asaches looked at Clary.

The little maid in the mansion seemed to have thought of something at this time, clutching the hem of her skirt and even biting her lip.

"It is impossible for such a thing to exist." Mr. Asaches shook his head at this time, "This is a challenge to the faith of the Seven Capitals, and even the entire Kingdom of Holy Light! This is heresy!"

“Believe it or not,” Fache said calmly.

Boss Luo suddenly asked at this time: "Can you tell me the origin of this [Holy Water]... Since it is a means used by the President to recruit you, that is to say, [Holy Water] was made by the President?"

"Mr. President is the only living source of [Holy Water]." Fache thought for a while and said: "Only he has completed the transformation as a [Holy Water] receptor. The President...that guy Balam is also because of this.

He was able to jump from an unknown guy to the president of [City of Dawn] in an extremely short period of time. You would never imagine how many officials there are in [City of Dawn], who are all members of the [Holy Water] system

The person inside...even I don’t know.”

“[Holy water] source and receptor?” The maid thought for a while and asked: “In other words, this president is also a descendant of the bloodline of sinners.”

"It should be." Fache nodded: "But I'm not sure. I just accidentally heard Bailang talking about some things about the Sinful Land... But the things about the Sinful Land, in theory, can only be used as

Only the people who were exiled there due to the blood of sinners, and their descendants, will understand. Logically speaking, people in Qidu will not step into such a terrible place as the Sinful Land."

"What is [holy water] receptor transformation?" the maid said calmly: "This sounds like a kind of research."

"I don't know." Fache shook his head and said, "I only know these words. They were mentioned by Balam accidentally... It's even possible that they were just words used to mislead me. Balam, even for the recipient,

We who control [Holy Water] will also be wary. He never truly trusts anyone."

“I need a sample of [holy water].” The maid said directly.

Fache said helplessly: "No more... The portion I just used was embezzled from this guy. You made me fall into that terrible spiritual world and greatly increased my [burning value].

, otherwise I can at least survive until tomorrow."

 “Are they not on them?” Asaches pointed to the guys on the ground.

“They are the same as me.” Fache shook his head: “Bailan will distribute [holy water] to us regularly, one dose each time, never more.”

"Once something happens to Mr. President, Mr. Fache, you will not have the goods to obtain [holy water], so you can only protect him very carefully..." Boss Luo nodded, "It's like what a paranoid person would do. But

, for you to tell us these things is tantamount to betraying the president, isn't Mr. Fache afraid?"

Fache said: "[Holy water] not only allows us sinners to regain the ability to pray, it can even make our thinking more active, our physical strength better, and improve it in all aspects..."

Because of this, I can grasp the current situation very well. This guy Bailang is doing something crazy, and I hope to see someone who can stop him appear."

 “What does he want to do?!” Mr. Asaches asked in a deep voice.

"[Holy water] is a very special substance." Fache said in a deep voice: "The saints in [Free City] will be resurrected on the third day after their crucifixion. If, as a resurrected saint girl, she herself is a

As a [holy water] user, the resurrected [saint] might also..."

 “Maybe…maybe something?!”

 “Just like us.”

 “He is an evil blasphemer!! How dare he!”

"This is not a question of whether he dares or not, but that he is already doing it." Fache shook his head, "At least what I know is that the candidates for this Holy Maiden Ceremony are already here.

I used [holy water] unknowingly.”

"No, I'm going to expose his evil deeds!"

"How do you expose it?" Fache heard the words and sneered: "Now the Supreme Beings are working hard to prepare for the resurrection ceremony, and they don't care about the things below at all, and you can't get them to respond to you! And currently in [Free City],

The managers of the Seven Capitals are all in charge... I'm afraid that the other managers of the Seven Capitals may also have problems now."

"What did you say?"

"According to the schedule, Balam should have a meeting with the managers of the Seven Capitals." Fache shrugged.

 …

 …

“I’m really sorry, everyone. I was so busy last night that I almost couldn’t get up in the morning.”

"We have just arrived. President Bailang, you're welcome...please take a seat first." Lord Durand said with a smile at this time.

In the conference room of the city hall of [Free City], in addition to him, there were also managers from the seven capitals. Today was the last discussion on the Good Friday resurrection ceremony that was about to begin.

.

 “This meeting will be chaired by Lord Angel Langdu.”
To be continued...