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Chapter 59

    Xia Zuo only lost his composure for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, looking embarrassedly at the old man who was obviously taken aback by him.

    "I...I have something I want to ask the gods." Xia Zuo explained vaguely: "I'm sorry, I might have been a little excited just now..."

    This reason is somewhat plausible. She glanced at him, and said, "If you want to go to that church, you'd better get rid of the smell of blood on your body." After all, it was in a barren area

    . For a person of such an advanced age, the old man's nose is very pointed. But again, he has a good eye for seeing people, and he can see that the outsider in front of him probably has no bad intentions, so he kindly reminded: "I heard that

    the god doesn't appear often, and the one who is in charge of daily affairs in the temple is a man named Mo. Er's angel—she has a pair of wings, and she hates the smell of blood."

    Especially the blood on the assailant's body.

    Xia Zuo blinked and explained: "They hunted me down, but I didn't kill them."

    He has his own judgment on who should be killed and who should not be killed.

    Like the curse-type talent holder I met in the White Elephant District at the beginning, he has a sinister taste that only people who have killed many people have, and he didn't hesitate at all when he made a move.

    ——But like those who work for the Federation without knowing it, or some talent holders in the picket tower who don't know the truth of the matter, Xia Zuo is willing to spare their lives.

    Even his friends died under the innate ability of the high-level picket tower.

    Thinking of this, the golden pupils of the brown-haired boy dimmed a little.

    He took out two sweaters from his backpack and obtained the temporary residence right in the old man's shack. He was going to pick a day to visit that church when his physical strength recovered a little.

    ... Are you a god?

    He sighed insignificantly.

    Haste makes waste, you have to calm down, Xia Zuo.

    He told himself so, and fell into a light sleep.

    ...     "Xia Zuo's speed is actually faster than I expected." The black-haired boy in the darkroom

    of     the church suddenly whispered to himself.  

   Since he had completely unlocked the agent's aptitude and bloodline, César was able to detect the approximate location of another priest nearby, and naturally discovered Xia Zuo's arrival.    

 Now that Xia Zuo has come to the barren area, he should be looking for him soon.     

After all, the church in the barren area has become a landmark building, not to mention the legend of the god. Almost everyone in the barren area knows his various "miracles".   

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