I can't hide my worries anymore.

So should I tell Yuna?

He hesitated for a moment. He was worried that this disciple was too young and might not be able to withstand the impact, especially since she had just been promoted to an apostle and was already mentally unstable.

But Yuna is his successor after all, there are some things she really needs to know, and the child's spirit is indeed much more stable than he thought, and he is not that fragile.

So, after much hesitation, he finally spoke.

"Yuna, do you believe in the Lord of All Machines?"

Saint Anthony asked tentatively.

Yuna: "......"

Miss Saint's new brain almost shut down at this moment.

She thought about many possibilities for the teacher's abnormality, but she never thought about this issue.

She felt that maybe she should take back her comment about the pope's firm faith. At the same time, she felt that the teacher was indeed suffering from Alzheimer's disease. It was a pity that he really couldn't be forced to ascend at this time.

"Praise the Lord of all opportunities, teacher, what's wrong with you? How could you ask such a blasphemous question?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yuna clenched her fists and praised the great Lord of All Machines loudly, and then said this to the teacher in a panic.

Of course, these are just acting skills.

After all, it is well known that the Mechanicus does not believe in the Lord of All Machines, but only believes in mechanical technology itself. The so-called Lord of All Machines has long been Lao Huangli, but this is the truth, but as a saint and a pope, she and her teacher absolutely cannot

Frankly questioning the spiritual totem of the Lord of All Machines.

"Okay, Yuna, there are no outsiders here. You don't need to act. Your kid has never believed in the Lord of All Machines, has he?"

But the old man waved his hand to interrupt the apprentice's performance. Although his eyes were old but not cloudy, he stared at the apprentice in front of him and asked seriously.

"Teacher, do you believe it?"

When the teacher exposed her performance so bluntly, Yuna also gave up her performance. She asked this question with an expressionless face.

Saint Anthony felt bitter about this.

"Yeah, I didn't believe it before either. I only believed in mechanical technology itself and knowledge."

And Yuna keenly discovered the key point in the teacher's words.

"Before, that meant..."

Miss Saint looked at the teacher in surprise, wondering what was wrong with him.

"Well, now I really believe it, because the great Lord of All Machines has returned."

St. Anthony's expression gradually became fanatical. He reached out and clenched his fist and hammered his chest three times, and then praised him devoutly.

"Holy, strike the holy hammer three times to give supreme praise to the Lord of all machines. He is the master of machines and the salvation of the world."

Yuna: "......"

The saintly lady looked at the teacher who seemed to be a little crazy in front of her. At this moment, the horror that she had never experienced before as a human enveloped her newly acquired apostle body.

What the hell, teacher, he is crazy. The Mechanicus has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the Lord of All Machines has never appeared. It is just an ancient legend of the destroyed Winter Empire. It is now the Alliance era.

Can the lost gods of the past still fake their corpses?

Guang Nao's rationality told Yuna that this was absolutely impossible, but the trembling from her soul and heart could not be faked.

At this time, Yuna's electronic eyes flashed a few times, and she received a new message. This was another small darknet group, and the group name...

Man in a bottle.
Chapter completed!