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As he spoke, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from him, firmly locking onto Ueno Chiki.
Ueno Chiki suddenly felt a shudder from the depths of his soul, as if an invisible big hand was tightly grasping his heart.
"I understand, Lord Dotore." He forced a smile, trying to hide his fear. "I will make sure that my actions will not affect your experiment. After all, I am also eager to witness the results of your experiment."
As Dotole's pressure faded, the air in the room seemed to relax. He looked at Ueno Chiki calmly and said, "You are a smart person, and smart people are my favorite experimental materials."
After saying this, Dottore left the room without even turning his head.
Chiki Ueno, who was left behind, gasped for breath, trying to calm himself down.
After a long while, Ueno Chiki finally calmed down and slowly sat back at his desk. He opened the drawer and took out the manuscript of "Our Lady of Sumeru: The Evil Fall of the Archbishop".
His eyes were firm, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He silently said in his heart: "Dottore, you are cruel, right? Then I will take revenge on you in the novel."
"After Archbishop Alza tore off the mask of hypocrisy, he became more and more crazy, with more and more methods and tricks. Whips, candles, and handcuffs could no longer satisfy his perverted desires. He set his sights on the undeveloped forbidden land of Dotole..."
Chapter 130: Sage Oppenheimer
In the early morning, the gentle sunlight shines through the glass windows into a room full of girlish atmosphere.
Falushan woke up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and slowly dispelled the heavy sleepiness.
Last night she wrote down what she heard in the square yesterday, and then added her own insights and thoughts to it.
Although staying up late made her fair and delicate skin a little rough, and her complexion was not as rosy as before, she felt that it was all worth it.
After washing and dressing up, Falushan is like a fresh flower, glowing with vitality in the morning light.
She was wearing her favorite plain white flower petal skirt, the hem of which swayed gently as she walked briskly towards the Ordinance Hall.
Her heart was full of anticipation.
Oppenheimer's explanation yesterday exposed her to a whole new field of knowledge, but a lot of the content still confused her, so she planned to ask him for advice.
However, when she arrived at the Ordinance House, she found it a little different from before and much quieter.
She picked a student at random and asked about the situation.
She was stunned by the student's answer, and the great sage Azar directly and forcefully issued an order to expel Oppenheimer.
Many students and people from the Ordinariate went to see him off.
After knowing the answer, she immediately ran towards the exit of Xumi City. She still had many questions to ask.
Soon, Falushan arrived at the edge of Xumi City, and the scene before her shocked her.
She had never seen such a spectacular scene. There were so many people in front of her, as if all the residents of Xumi City had gathered here.
The people put their hands on their hearts, bowed their heads, looked solemn, and kept chanting: "Our Lord Maha Dharma, the Lord of Great Auspiciousness and Wisdom, is wise and holy. He protects all living beings. With my faith, I am grateful to my Lord and plant the seeds of ~door~".
Their voices came together to form a powerful force that soared into the sky.
At the front of the team was Chiki Ueno, wearing an emerald green robe.
He was not wearing shoes, and his bare feet were on the ground.
Falushan clearly saw that his feet were scratched by the branches and gravel on the ground, leaving drops of blood on the ground.
At this time, someone "just happened" to appear and explained to the people who didn't understand: "When the Great Kindness Tree King came to Mount Xumi, he walked all over Mount Xumi with his bare feet and personally experienced the suffering of the people of Mount Xumi. Today, the messenger of God, Lord Oppenheimer, is walking the path of God again. After understanding the suffering, he has enough wisdom to assist the little auspicious grass king. He is a true saint!"
Falushan stood there, dumbfounded.
Yesterday, in her mind, Oppenheimer was still a gentle and wise scholar. Every one of his remarks made people think deeply, and every sentence was full of wisdom.
However, today, the scholar in her mind suddenly turned into a religious saint, which made her feel a little incredible.
Oppenheimer in front of us, walking barefoot and chanting with the people, seemed to have really become a sacred being.
Falushan hesitated for a moment. She didn't know how she should deal with such a change.
She decided to follow behind the team and observe his every move from a distance.
Not far away, a sturdy young scholar stood alone. He looked coldly at everything happening before his eyes, his eyes revealing a kind of detachment and mockery.
Compared with the devout people, he seemed out of place.
In Elhaisen's mind, all this was so absurd and ridiculous.
The scholars of the House of the Decrees should be the most devout believers of God. They constantly pursue knowledge and explore the truth in the halls of academia.
However, after these scholars acquired a great deal of knowledge, most of them became arrogant and began to question the gods, believing that the gods were not out of reach, and even firmly believed that the Little Auspicious Grass King was a failed god.
On the other hand, those people living at the bottom of society still maintain their devout faith in the gods, pray for their protection, and are grateful for the blessings they have received from the gods.
Compared to the ignorance of the people living at the bottom of society, he hated the arrogance of the House of Lords even more.
"Secretary Elhaisen, what did you see?" A cold voice came from behind him.
He did not turn around, but said calmly: "Grand Disciplinary Officer Senor, are you seeking advice or interrogating a prisoner?"
Seno walked to his side by side and said in a more gentle tone, "El Haisen, you are one of the few truly smart people in the Order House. I would like to ask you for advice."
Elhaisen turned his head slightly and looked at Seno, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that Seno, who was always conceited, would say such a thing.
After a moment's silence, his attitude changed significantly and he expressed some of his own inferences.
"The root of everything started from within the House of Lords. If I'm not mistaken, the House of Lords is carrying out a secret plan. Oppenheimer's appearance is at the critical point of this plan.
In order to ensure that his plan would not be affected, the great sage Azar was willing to sacrifice his own reputation to expel him.
There are many implications here, even involving gods."
After hearing this, Seno's face darkened and he clenched his fists tightly. "I will investigate further. Anyone who violates the six root sins will be judged by me, even if they are great sages."
After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.
Elhaisen stood there, staring blankly at Ueno Chiki and his followers who were going away, with a complicated expression.
In fact, he had already had a rough guess in his mind, but this guess was too crazy. As a scholar from the Ministry of Education, he found it difficult to accept.
Next, he will use his own methods to verify this speculation.
Chapter 131 Yingmei's Arrival
Yingmei brought Paimon out of a cave in the rock abyss. The warm and moist breath of the rainforest hit them in the face. The surrounding plants were full of vitality and growing luxuriantly. Their greenness made people feel peaceful and comfortable.
"Huh~, we're finally at Xumi." Yingmei took a deep breath of the fresh and moist air, and every cell in her body was jumping with joy.
She stretched her tired body, admired the rainforest scenery in front of her, and was in a very good mood.
"I really want to have a good sleep here."
"Traveler, we can't relax at this time. We have to hurry and get to Xumi City. There is less than a month left before the Flower God's Birthday Festival agreed with Qianshu."
Paimon was afraid that her laziness would strike again, so he kindly reminded her.
"It's so annoying, Paimon. You're almost becoming like Qianshu. You just keep urging me all day long. I don't want that." Yingmei muttered dissatisfiedly.
He said this, but his pace quickened.
As they were walking, they saw a young female scholar sitting gracefully on a tree stump with her eyes closed under a small tree in front of them. Next to her was an exquisite incense burner with a faint smoke that drifted gently in the breeze, carrying a mysterious fragrance.
"Traveler, her state should be the legendary meditation. We should not disturb her." Paimon judged based on his own experience.
"That's what I think. Let's go." Yingmei took a step forward and prepared to leave.
Just then, she smelled a special fragrance, which was unique and elegant, and seemed to be a mixture of the essence of many flowers and plants, making people feel peaceful and relaxed.
Yingmei suddenly felt her body sink, her eyelids became heavier, and her vision gradually blurred. She tried to cheer herself up, but to no avail. Eventually, her vision went black and she lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a mysterious and dark space.
This space was filled with a strange atmosphere, making people feel mysterious and sacred. She looked up and saw a towering tree shining with pink light occupying the entire space.
This giant tree is so huge that it seems to reach the sky, making people feel insignificant.
Yingmei was dumbfounded, she had never seen such a spectacular sight.
Then, a series of strange voices sounded in her ears, "The world... has forgotten... me."
These voices were like whispers, but full of urgency and pleading.
Then, her vision went dark again and she lost consciousness again.
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The Temple of the Lord, a workshop for creating gods.
The great sage Azar stood in front of the huge mecha that had already been built, and his heart couldn't help but surge.
With only two steps left, he would be able to accomplish this unprecedented feat - creating gods and controlling them.
However, behind his back, Dr. Dottore was not as excited as he was.
On the contrary, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was actually mocking Hazard's stupidity and arrogance.
Azar turned around and said arrogantly and stiffly: "Dottore, you can leave the House of the Lords now. The final step of becoming a god does not require your participation."
Dottore seemed to have expected Hazard's betrayal, and there was no emotion on his face under the crow mask.
"After so many years, the House of Religious Orders is still as corrupt and stupid as before. No, it's even more corrupt and stupid than before," he said slowly.
"Hmph! As someone who was expelled from the House of Evangelicals, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the House of Evangelicals?" Azar's tone was full of contempt and disdain.
"Since the Church of God is so unwelcome to me, I will leave first." Without saying anything else, Dotore left the God-making Workshop directly.
After a while, a researcher walked up to Azar and reported to him: "Great Sage Azar, the first step of the plan, the divine body, has been constructed. The second part is being constructed, and we need to find a stable dream body. The third part, the canned knowledge of the gods, is being extracted, but the progress is slow."
"What a bunch of losers, they can't even do such a simple thing. The second part of the dream entity will be determined by me personally. For the third part, just give the mercenaries more money. These money-loving trash will definitely do everything they can to extract the canned knowledge of the gods." Azar said impatiently.
"However, according to the feedback from the scholars who extracted the canned knowledge of the gods, there is a serious problem in this process." The researcher said carefully, while secretly observing Azar's reaction, fearing that his words would anger him. "They found that if too much canned knowledge of the gods is extracted, it will cause great harm to those crazy scholars, and may even threaten their lives."
Azar frowned after hearing this. He looked at the researcher, his cold eyes revealing ruthlessness and cruelty. "In a sense, mad scholars are no longer human beings. They are just a group of living bodies. Do you understand what I mean?"
The researcher felt a chill in his heart, his body trembling constantly, and he said respectfully, "I understand. I'll do it right away."
Hazard waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.
The researcher hurriedly fled from here, not daring to stay for even a moment.
Hazard stood there, staring at the mecha body in fascination. In less than a month, he would become the greatest human being in the world.
Even the gods would prostrate themselves at his feet!