She is More Beautiful than Gods [MTL]

Ch 29

Chapter 28 So Beautiful Day 28 

No. 8 is just a pronoun, a fixed pronoun for the clown group.

The core personnel in the clown group will be ranked from 1 to 100, and have the right to vote and make decisions within the group.

They're numbered by inheritance, in short, if the 8th dies, a new 8 will be used on top.

Or No. 8 is too wasted and is pushed out and a new No. 8 is promoted.

Victor didn't know how many Eights had died in front of him, but judging from the bloody oil stain on the mask, he probably had a lot of resentment.

In short, as soon as the mask is worn, no one loves it!

Victor with a mask is like a narrow keyboard sweeping across the Internet in his previous life, sending sprays for thousands of miles, full of spirit, and the whole person has changed!

Grumpy batch.

This time he hurried back to Angel Town, firstly, to take Baby Xixi back to the main city, and secondly, to come......

It's his task.

He's the number 8 of the Clowns, and this Clown is, a hidden organization.

A true* pagan organization that claims to be not a pagan religion.

They were excluded from the Church of the Seven Gods, insisting that the Seven Gods were now the robbers of the world, and that the Lord they believed in was called the Creator, the true God who created the world.

It's just that the Creator has fallen into a deep sleep for some reason, and this reason involves a great secret. And they exist to keep the Creator sleeping.

Faith exists, and as long as faith remains, the Creator will never die. Only when the Creator awakens again, then the heavens and the earth will be turned upside down, and their clown group will reappear on the continent.

And the world will be reshuffled.

The Creator will create a better new world, and they will wait for that day.

Originally, just wait, it's nothing to do like this, there are too many chaotic gods in this era, as long as it doesn't threaten the social order, the Church of the Seven Gods doesn't bother to deal with it. Even in order to facilitate management, they were given a certain amount of treatment.

It was bad two hundred years ago.

There is a great powerhouse of the Clown Order, who, after a lifetime of research, has discovered the oracle.

He declares that there is about to appear in this world a genius whose presence will shock the Seven Gods, who is a natural god. And the flesh and soul of this genius will be the bridge between the Creator.

He will completely awaken the Creator, let the projection of the Creator come to the world, and let the Creator return once and for all!

So, the clown group went from being a "Voldemort" to a "Optimus Prime" heretic.

It's the same as rats burrowing, where there is a chance to drill where, they start to search in large quantities, genius.

The goal is especially locked in the annual church recruitment of new students, as long as there is any special information, and if a certain qualified genius is found, it will be captured and sacrificed.

It's just that every time the person is arrested, the sacrifice kills the person has no effect, but it greatly offends the Church of the Seven Gods.

The tiger plucks the feathers on his mouth and stares at their eugenics every day, who can withstand this?

The clowns became famous, and became the number one paganism that the Church of the Seven Gods focused on, and almost everyone shouted and beat it.

In the past, you could apply to the state, get an office, and be a clown working office, but now ......

can only be grieved in the basement of a small cemetery, and every time I have a meeting, I steal chickens and dogs, and I am afraid.

Of course...... God's to God's, what about Victor's atheist?

His goal in the other world is basically the same as before he crossed over, that is...... Make money, make money, make money!

The main reason why he joins the clown group is to make money for multiple batches of vests, and this kind of underground pagan organization is generally ghostly rich, with the support of a mysterious consortium behind it.

Don't ask who it is, ask the kind of idle and boring big boss who wants to destroy the world, and the kind of brainless villain often played in film and television dramas.

Therefore, the reward for each mission is at least ten times higher than the bounty task on the market.

Victor has tried it a few times, and found that they are all errand tasks that are not too difficult but are profitable.

I don't know if it's because he's too strong, or because this clown group is too vegetable, not long after joining the group, he was quickly promoted to the eighth of the clown group after doing several tasks.

To put it simply, it is granted a formal establishment, which can later participate in parliament and have the right to vote.

Of course, the reason why Victor will agree is mainly because after becoming a regular employee, not only does he get a 50% bonus on tasks, but also a monthly salary, 2 gold coins per month.

So two months ago, Victor officially took office under the recommendation of a good friend.

I don't have much work, and I have to participate in memories every two months, and then put on a mask to express my opinion, who will fool whom, and there are additional rewards!

He is familiar with this work, the keyboard warrior was not in vain before, and he immediately adapted to the role in two days.

Looking at the last council, as soon as he heard that Father No. 1 wanted to capture people and sacrifice them again, he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately threw out the story of his strange oil lamp.

Is the Creator back? Burning oil lamps is life burning?

Can't think of it, right?

He blows, whoever believes is stupid!

This oil lamp is a relic of the previous No. 8, he never went to get it, and later took the headquarters to get it, when the upper echelons told him that there were precautions about the use of this oil lamp.

He was also very cautious.

He is indeed an atheist, but even this kind of thing has appeared, and the three views have changed more or less. Although he had never seen a demon with his own eyes, it was weird or something.

But it is true that in this world ruled by theology, there are indeed some magical objects that break the three views.

In order to save his life, after Victor came home with an oil lamp at first, he planned to deposit it directly in the bank, and he had no intention of using it. Unexpectedly, it was the night I took it back a week ago.

The lamp lit itself.

He was startled, thinking it was really haunted or something, waiting for his life to burn out. Later, the little beauty next door came over and explained with a smile.

"Your lamp ran out of oil, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to see clearly at night, so I poured some oil from my house for you, and found that it was quite bright. At

that moment, Victor blushed......

He felt like he had lost the face of the traverser!

I was almost scared to death by an oil lamp.

The past could not be recalled, and Victor came to his senses, carried the oil lamp and began to walk forward.

Who would have known that the strange oil lamp, which burned itself by the breath of the Creator, was actually re-lit by someone changing the oil?

Victor laughed, "I didn't expect anyone to believe it." "

Mouth escape technique, except for Naruto Uzumaki in this life, he has never lost anyone!

Soon they came to the entrance of the town, where a carriage had been quietly parked, got into the carriage, and ran through the night, and ran non-stop to the city of Mori.

Victor's mission this time is for the genius mentioned by No. 1.

His nonsense that day was just to divert everyone's attention from the scourge of the real genius.

Since having Xia Xi's baby sister, Aiwu and Wu, Victor has a little more compassion for children who are also about six or seven years old.

Paganism is paganism after all, and crazy believers can kill and sacrifice without hesitation for the sake of their faith, but Victor can't do it.

He did succeed in fooling and convincing everyone that the so-called creation was really coming back, but at the same time, it also brought backlash. Not only did he not let the clown group give up on the girl, but he even provoked everyone's madness.

This time, the clown group is ruthless and must catch this genius who shocked the Church of Knowledge and the Harvest Church, and use her flesh and soul to make the Creator come back faster!

Therefore, a group of people were entrusted with the important task of coming to Mori City to find out who this genius was, where he lived, and whether he could capture people back for sacrifice at the first time.

Victor is on this mission tonight.

Of course he wasn't involved, but Victor knew he couldn't stop it. This clown group seems to be a group of foolish white sweets, but in fact, they are all really ruthless.

In adult society, there are not so many fairy tales, and the guys who have blood on their hands are absolute threats.

Victor can make money with pagans, but he can't do the thing of catching other people's little girls with a clear conscience.

So he went over this time, just as a soy sauce player, and by the way, to see if he could ventilate the news and engage in this mission.

This is a guy from a new age, the only remaining conscience.

On the other side, in the church of the Lucky Church, there is also a heated discussion at the moment.

"I think there's a huge loophole in your suggestion, and this news called Natsuki has leaked, so if you don't take the opportunity to dig people up. I'm afraid that more churches will notice this. It

was the sexy hottie Billie who spoke, she ruffled her hair and sneered, "Old man, do you think that the genius who can make both the Knowledge Church and the Harvest Church so shocked, and the genius who made Lady Luck personally send down an oracle, will not let the other churches pay attention?"

"If you don't take the initiative, Natsuki will be snatched up by other churches, and now this rhythm is.

"Hurry up! "

But according to normal rules, and according to the procedures of the Lucky Church, we must first submit an invitation letter to Natsuhi's family and invite Natsuhi to participate in the theological test that will be held at our college next week." We will send an invitation letter directly to Natsuhi's headquarters.

"And this invitation will have to go through a series of approvals, and it is estimated that it will be able to sign in about two days to the cardinal." When it is time for the official start of school, we can submit a special process, and we can directly exempt Xia Xi from the exam. These processes are essential.

Billie shrugged, "Yes, after you have approved the invitation letter and gone through the process, it is estimated that the daylilies are cold, and Natsuki may have directly entered someone else's church as a bishop."

"When the time comes, Lady Luck will blame her, I won't carry this pot, you will take the pot yourself." In these years, those who still play cards according to the routine have no good fruit to eat. One of the

priests couldn't help but say, "What do you want...... Don't play according to this routine? "

Say, hurry up!

Billie clenched her fists and smiled seductively: "It's not simple, it's not the same as a man, if you like a fancy one, you will talk about it first." "

So let's be ruthless, we will go to Xia Xi's house tonight, and just arrest people and run away." When the time comes, we will bring people to our church, and we will first canonize her as an archbishop, and then reward her with some treasures or something, and then occupy the name. "

You say...... When the time comes, raw rice is cooked and matured, and it is not from ...... You have to start with it, don't you? "

Priest:"......"

Grand Priest: "......"

inexplicably felt a chill underneath.

But seeing Billie's hot body, the same idea rose in my mind at the same time.

Wonderful......

"I heard my lover say that life is all about fighting, fighting, beggars become rich, what, do you want to try? Billie raised an eyebrow.

The priest looked at each other, and finally gritted his teeth.

"That's it! "

This Natsuhi, we are bound to win.

"Don't let down the expectations of the goddess! "

In the middle of the night, a masked team streamed out of the Lucky Church.

Rushing all the way in the direction of Angel Town.

Victor hurried to the city of Mori and arrived at the agreed place.

There's already a group of clown masks gathered inside.

As soon as they saw the mask of the oil lamp that Victor was carrying, they were all in awe and immediately gathered around him.

"Number Eight! Are you okay with the magic lamp? "

Now the weird oil lamp is burning with the breath of the Lord, so it is not an ordinary holy thing, and even the status of Clown Eight with the holy object is much more transcendent.

Clown No. 8 was a little manic, and he had already adjusted his state and entered the spray mode: "Don't you have long eyes?" Can't see the oil lamp still on? "

It's just that the light of the fire is much weaker than when I just went out.

Maybe it's out of gas, Victor thought to himself.

Father No. 1, who was dressed in robes, was also there, and he came over and said, "It seems that the lamp is fine, the breath of the Lord is still there, and I can feel that the light is much brighter than it was in the council that day."

"It seems that the Lord has awakened further! Praise the Lord!! No. 1 said feverishly.

The warm words ignited the other believers around him, and they followed suit.

"Praise the Lord!

Number 8 also followed with a decent fist clasp of his hands, and his face hidden under the mask bared his teeth.

No. 1 is a good friend who recommended No. 8 to come in, of course, MaA is a tight grip on each other, and it doesn't fall off. However, when Victor first came in, he saw that No. 1 was always wearing a priest's robe gently, looking like a confidant big brother.

Knowing that he is short of money, he will be reminded of any easy and rich tasks that the relationship between the two is not bad.

It was only in the last council that Victor was able to see the true face of Number 1.

Conan's law is indeed correct, the person who seems to be the least likely to commit a crime is often the murderer!

People who seem to be gentle are often the most perverted.

This No. 1, ferroneurotic, iron perverted, Clown Group No. 1 Creator Zealot!

After the praise was over, No. 1 said, "Without further ado, let's go, I have already found out the location of the sacrificial genius, and tonight we will take advantage of the dark wind to do it, this is our only chance."

"Snatch people away before other churches pay more attention to that genius." With that

, Number 1 turned and left, and several other clowns immediately followed.

Victor was a little confused, usually this clown group was grinding and procrastinating in doing things, especially cautious, for fear of being discovered by the church.

So there will be all kinds of stepping points, doing it for several days or something, why is it so vigorous this time?

"Bridge bean sacks! Ahh The angry No. 8 said a little irritably: "This is going to rob people directly?" Why don't you take a look at the trends of the major churches and investigate whether those rumors are true?

"Also, regarding the identity of that genius, is there any force behind it, and these are rashly acted without investigating clearly?
No.
1 said gently, "It's too late."

"The less known about this operation, the better, and the faster it was carried out, the better, all to ensure the success of the operation." As for the identity of that girl, you don't have to know, when I catch someone, I will naturally introduce it to you.

"Now, just understand that what we are going to do is the great cause of welcoming the Lord back, and that girl's name...... It's called great! She is great because of her glorious sacrifice! "

Number 8:"??? "

Great you M?

Caught off guard by the clowns' abrupt change in style, Victor struggles to keep up with them and run away in the direction he had just come.

Well? The direction you just came from?

Victor chuckled in his heart, where were they going...... It can't be Angel Town, right?

"Natsuhi, Natsuki.

Hazy sensing someone calling her, Natsuki opened her eyes sleepily.

The fleshy little hand rubbed his eyes.

Grunted discontentedly.

"Who's calling me? "