After a while, Suning exhaled slowly, and the fear in his heart dissipated. He raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, feeling a little dazed.

"God..." This was not the first time he had come into contact with the Mother Goddess who believed in the National Salvation Association, but it was the most profound time he felt it.

Anderson committed suicide, and the gods were peeped in exchange for the blood sacrifice.

His eyes were only half opened, which made Suning almost lose his mind.

"What a great thing, what did they believe in? Immortal-level demons?" Suning thought, but had no idea.

The nation-savior will be hidden very deeply and is rooted in Europe. Suning has not yet been able to explore it.

But he had already had a premonition that the illusory face represented an extremely terrifying existence.

I am still not strong enough... Suning felt awe-in in his heart. He looked around with the qi-looking technique and was sure that Anderson had become a slag and had no possibility of escaping or rebirth. He felt a little regretful.

He also wanted to end the cult with his own hands.

"By the way, the relics, did this guy leave anything behind? It won't all be blown to ashes, right?" Suning suddenly woke up.

Luo Yi spit out an item with a listless expression and said, "Only this one is left."

badge?

Suning took it with his hand and found it was a metal badge, round and silver ring.

On the front is the pattern of the Blood Moon Temple.

On the back is the signature of Anderson's original name.

"Is it the identity card of the core member of the National Salvation Association?" Suning recalled.

The members of the National Rescue Association he had contacted, Schneider, and the investigator who was killed by Ning Cuo and Shirley.

When I returned home, the extraordinary person killed on the cruise ship died in the sea, so I was not sure if there were any.

After repeated observation, he did not notice any abnormality. When Suning tried to cross the spiritual power, he felt a wave of resistance coming from the badge, as if to prevent his invasion.

"If you don't understand, put it away first and study it later." Suning stopped exploring it, put it away, patted Luoyi: "Let's go, find a secluded place."

He did not forget that there was a "People's Education Member" tied in the gray fog space.

...

At the same time, in Europe, in a secret city.

Towering Gothic churches are lined with old, mottled, sacred and majestic.

In the sky, a huge blood moon that covered half of the sky was hanging high, which was daunting.

On the city square, a member of the National Rescue Council dressed in purple and imitated clergy robes walked alone or in a group.

Suddenly, the bell on the highest church in the square rang: 未!未!未!

The people of purple robes looked over, and one man folded his hands and pressed on his chest: "A companion left us and returned to the kingdom of God, and we wish him."

"Wish him."

"Wish him."

One and another member made similar gestures, bowed his head and recited in silence.

After the ceremony, they walked towards the main church and asked, "Who is dead?"

"Anderson," a voice came out of the church: "According to the schedule, he should have died in Rongcheng, Huaxia."

People questioned: "Tang? How could they catch Anderson?"

"It's time for you to read the news," the voice in the church said: "There are also traces of the People's Education in Rongcheng."

Everyone was silent.

Is it a human education again?

...

Minjiang River.

Under the night sky, the river water rolls.

Somewhere on the shore, a battle just ended.

Due to the timely warning and the personnel evacuated early, the second-level demon did not hurt any ordinary people from the appearance to the joint efforts of everyone, and there was no chance of destroying the buildings.

It was a very successful kill.

On the river, a man and a woman swept across the water with their swords, fell on the other side, turning their heads to look at the lights of the battlefield in the distance.

The young man named Jon breathed and said:

"The gray windbreaker in this operation is a bit slim and doesn't feel like it is from Rongcheng."

Wu Yi, who is gentle and has a dark hair shawl, said:

"Something is wrong, and I don't know if Soso is going well."

Jon smiled and said, "With the strength of the three of them, there will be no problem in controlling a smuggling case."

"Yeah." Wu Yi stretched her eyebrows and nodded.

The two walked towards the car parked on the shore - with their cultivation, even if they mastered the magic weapon and sword, they could only fly for a short distance.

However, just as the two of them approached, suddenly, a figure came around on the other side of the car:

"Two, Chi has been waiting for a long time."

"bass!"

"bass!"

Jon and Wu Yi drew their swords at the same time, looking alert: "Who are you?!"

Then, in the dark, a young man with a baking noodle head, a round face, and a round-frame glasses dressed in an art student walked out.

His chin was slightly raised and he said proudly: "Night watcher, Chi Qiu."

The two frowned: "Night Watcher? What is that?"

They have never heard of this organization.

Chi Qiu paused and squinted his eyes:

"If you are so arrogant, your sermons are respectful to me when they are in the Demon City. In Chang'an, the left envoy of the People's Education Department had a great time talking to me, but I didn't expect that the People's Education Department in Rongcheng did not take me seriously by the Night Watcher!"

He was angry and felt that he had been insulted.

Jon was stunned for a moment, feeling that this person seemed to have misunderstood something... "You said, do you know the People's Education Agency?!"

They know how to "exercise on behalf of others".

Well, I learned from the screenshot of the "Dark Side of the Universe" circulated on the Internet a few days ago.

When Ningcuo was spreading, in order to avoid stimulating forces from all sides, the names and organizations of the speakers were mosaiced, but the content in the screenshot mentioned the title of "operator".

It seems to be a master of the People's Education in charge of the Demon City.

Chi Qiu put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Of course, I visited him not long ago and met once."

Jon's eyes lit up. He was about to say something, but suddenly his phone vibrated. It was Feng Lin's phone number.

He glanced at Chi Qiu and was hesitant.

Chi Qiu shouted: "Although I answered, Chi disdained to eavesdrop."

Jon couldn't figure out his origin and took a few steps cautiously: "Hey? Is the matter over there?"

After a moment, his expression suddenly changed.

...

Demon City, Shuiyang Palace, Wangqi Tower on the Bagua Platform.

Several small tables were pieced together into large tables, with beacons hanging on four corners of the eaves. A group of people sat around and enjoyed the delicious food piled up on the table.

When Suning was on a business trip, Ning Cuo hosted a welcome event for the grandparents and grandchildren of the Lu family. Even the guards such as Zou Fang, who had no food, called up to eat, drink, chat, and the atmosphere was warm.

The young man Lu Qing's face turned red and excited and joyful.

He was originally worried that the People's Education Press would be strict and orderly, and that his newcomer would be at the bottom of the organization.

However, the real situation surprised and moved him.

All members were approachable and welcomed him. Even the two "predecessors" who were said to have lived for thousands of years had no airs, which gave him a kind of warmth to integrate into the big family.

"I don't know what seniors are doing now." Shirley sat cross-legged at the table, holding a frosted cup in her hands, drinking beer, and sighed.

"I'm probably resting. If you arrive in Chengdu, it's almost evening. What do you want to do, and you don't have enough time."

Ning Zhuo wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and analyzed.

At this moment, her cell phone lit up, and there were videos sent from the classmate group:

"What happened in Rongcheng, two extraordinary people were flying over the city and chasing them. They were so handsome."

Ning Cuo raised his eyebrows and gave the word "Rongcheng" a touch of his nerves. He clicked on it and saw the scene of high-altitude chase battle taken from different perspectives.
To be continued...