The believer's clone blinked and asked knowingly: "What about me?"
The preacher grinned: "You are special."
"At that time, there were too few ordinary people in the city, so I randomly preached to warriors and tried my best to save lives."
"You really became one of us."
"I don't know what happened to you."
"But when the Lord comes, you are so loyal, He will definitely convey the sacredness to you personally."
The believer's clone was relieved when he heard it.
Fortunately, the preacher did not preach to him again, otherwise he would be exposed.
The clone asked curiously: "When will the Lord come?"
The preacher turned and looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling painting, and said in a deep voice: "Soon."
The clone: ​​"How soon is soon?"
The preacher frowned.
This special believer is indeed loyal enough, but he always likes to argue.
The preacher put his hands behind his back: "You will see it soon."
The believer changed the subject: "Is this our headquarters?"
The preacher nodded: "Is it."
The clone had an expression like an old man on the subway: "The Lord descended to such a place, which is really insulting."
"And why are there only two of us? Where are all the believers?"
The factory wall is too high, and the windows are all on the second floor, which are also small. The clone can't see out at all.
Can only try to find out where he is at the moment by asking the preacher indirectly.
The preacher looked up at the floor painting and explained, "The Lord doesn't care about these little things."
"As long as we can make Him come smoothly and judge the world with holiness and justice, it will be a great achievement."
Then, the preacher turned around and looked at the clone and said, "As for other believers, it's not time yet."
"Don't worry, they will gather here tomorrow night, and I will give you a chance to show your loyalty."
"When the Lord comes, you perform well, and you will have the opportunity to become the next preacher."
The clone's eyes lit up.
There is such a good thing?
He patted the eggshell: "By the way, can you let me out? I want to pee."
The preacher pointed lightly with his cane, and the ground under the clone's feet turned into a wriggling swamp, but he did not sink.
"Please."
The clone pulled the corner of his mouth: "Forget it."
"Are you doubting my loyalty now?"
The preacher shook his head: "I am ensuring your safety."
"We are still in the city. The double-bladed warrior will definitely arrange his men to search the city."
"Although they can't find this place, we still have to be prepared."
"Before the Lord comes, you have to bear with it for a while."
The clone was a little confused.
If he is not allowed to move, how can he determine the location?
The preacher came to the altar, bowed to the floor painting, and kept this posture motionless.
The clone said helplessly in the LAN: "So is there anyone coming to rescue us now?"
Qianmian said: "Not everyone can be the son of the version."
Qin Ze, who returned to the base, said in a deep voice: "Are you sure it's in the abandoned factory?"
The clone replied: "Of course, the rusty equipment and machines are still piled on the ground."
Qin Ze said to Qianmian: "Abandoned factory, you can see the divine light I released in the stadium just now, circle the approximate location on the map."
Qianmian is still in the monitoring team at this moment.
He took down the map on the wall and roughly determined several locations based on the intensity and distance of the divine light seen by the clone.
"There are a total of four places, all located in the suburbs, and three of them are easier to rule out."
"These three factories are in the west and southwest of the city, and they are all separate factories."
"As for the fourth place, it used to be a group of factories."
"It was destroyed in an attack by the Fair Association a few years ago, and then it was all abandoned."
"There are thirty-seven abandoned factories of various sizes and miscellaneous types."
Qin Ze nodded slightly, as long as there is a general direction.
The most frightening thing is to have no goal and run around the city like a headless fly.
"Search these four places carefully."
The locations have been determined, and the next step is to use time to verify.
The old guys in the city immediately took action and went to the factory in four directions to search and rescue the believer clones.
After a short rest, Qin Ze's fatigue has gradually disappeared.
Through the conversation between the believer clones and the preacher, it can be roughly judged that the preacher's ultimate goal is to let the evil god come.
Just a group of fanatics?
Crossing space, especially the space between the abyss and the world, is not an easy thing.
Qin Ze said to Miss Jianxie who was leaning on the bed: "If a world is not discovered by the gods, all the lives are transformed into fanatics, thisWhat will be the final outcome of the world? "
Miss Jianxie immediately replied: "I don't know."
Qin Ze frowned: "How come you don't know anything."
Miss Jianxie said aggrievedly: "I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary sword box."
Things in the Age of Gods were so messy that they looked like a ball of wool.
Qin Ze, who lacked a lot of key information, found it difficult to sort things out.
"Another evil god who is not dead."
In the past three years, the human world has been iterating versions, and the abyss is also being updated. Now even the preacher has appeared.
Qin Ze couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Why has there never been a preacher before? "
If the preacher preaches in the world of all races, the Ancient Clan Alliance will definitely know about it.
If the Ancient Clan Alliance has this information, Brother Yuanzi will definitely know about it.
The reality is that Brother Yuanzi, who has soloed so many ancient places and even checked the Ancient Clan database, has never mentioned the preacher and the fanatic to him.
This means that Brother Yuanzi and the Ancient Clan Alliance are unaware of this matter, or that the preacher has never appeared before and no one has paid attention to it.
From this, it can be inferred that the human race is very likely to be the first world to produce the preacher since the end of the Gods Period.
"What are the conditions for the birth of the preacher? It can't be that he jumped out of the cracks of the stone."
Qin Ze took out the Book of Time and flipped through it casually, hoping that the God of Wilderness would record something useful behind it.
Old Wilderness's diary is now a key channel for his archaeology.
Just as he was about to put it away, Miss Jianxie beside the bed suddenly said: "Book of Time."
Qin Ze was stunned and stood up suddenly.
"You know the Book of Time, why don't you know the God of Wilderness? "
Miss Jianxia felt aggrieved: "But...but I only know the Book of History, and I have never heard of the God of Desolation."
Qin Ze asked with the diary in his hand: "Whose is this?"
Miss Jianxia replied: "Isn't it yours?"
Qin Ze's face was dark: "I said who it belonged to before."
Miss Jianxia whispered: "Then how could I know."
"Then why do you know it is called the Book of History? Don't tell me it is written on the cover."
"You took it out with your back to me, and I didn't see the cover, but I just know it is called the Book of History."
Qin Ze looked at the diary and fell silent.
Miss Jianxia would not lie, and there were also gaps in her past memories.
Since it is a diary, the God of Desolation would definitely not let anyone read it before his death.
Miss Jianxia, ​​who is a remnant of the old times, can recognize the Book of History. Qin Ze doesn't believe that she has no connection with the God of Desolation.