People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 294

The hub of the car galloped, and the stream continued.

Pushing the hoop, several young children ran across the alley with laughter and screaming, startled away the wild dogs looking for food, and attracted a burst of envy.

Ning Xiuyuan, who walked out of the mission hospital, was in a trance looking at the bustling scene on the street in front of him.

"You resurrected Father Gaskell?" Debna asked the demigod.

"Yeah." Ning Xiuyuan nodded: "What happened?"

"They are all dead! The mortal fetuses under the demigod are all dead. These are the mirror projections of the Pope."

Debna's eyes inevitably recalled the battle, and there was an uncontrollable horror on her face!

"Then they... and then?"

Ning Xiuyuan looked around, interrogating.

In the eyes of the old days, these people are like vain phantoms, which may disappear with the wind at any time.

"These people will move out of here one after another and die naturally in various ways."

Die naturally?

Car accidents, drowning, murders, disappearances, long trips... these are probably all natural deaths in the eyes of the church.

Ning Xiuyuan dropped his head and said nothing.

——With the population of a district as the deposit, is this deposit too heavy?

"Who is the murderer?"

"I have no idea."

Debna laughed at herself: "In that battle, Nedhar and I couldn't intervene at all, and didn't see the murderer."

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and stopped talking.

"Nidhar's state is not stable. You should go back and wait patiently for a few days. When his condition stabilizes, we will set off."

"good!"

Ning Xiuyuan nodded, stopped a carriage by the side of the road and left the Clemens area.

Immediately after returning to the monastery, Ning Xiuyuan saw Father Jerome, standing in front of the door waiting for him anxiously.

"I'm sorry, the church suddenly called me away and forgot to say hello to you."

Ning Xiuyuan approached with an apologetic expression.

"No, it's okay!"

Jerome didn't dare to blame Ning Xiuyuan, stroking his chest with sincerity and fear, saying that it was okay.

Ning Xiuyuan was about to go back to the house and didn't want to, Jerome suddenly called to him:

"Wait, Bishop Arthurs, I, I feel something is wrong today, can you help me see it?"

Ning Xiuyuan turned around and looked carefully at Jerome and said: "Occasionally, the spirituality is extremely active, which is normal, so don't worry."

Jerome heard a long sigh of relief.

Ning Xiuyuan smiled and went back to the house.

At night, Jerome suddenly knocked on Ning Xiuyuan's door, saying: He has received an order from the church to investigate an abnormal event and needs to leave for a few days.

Ning Xiuyuan readily agreed, smiling and blessing.

In the early morning of the next day, a priest came and served as the deacon of Ning Xiuyuan's temporary itinerary.

From what he said, Ning Xiuyuan learned that Jerome had encountered a heresy last night and had died, without even leaving behind his extraordinary characteristics.

Ning Xiuyuan was silent for a long time.

Two days later, Ning Xiuyuan received a notice from Debna's demigod, and immediately left the Abbe Monastery and escaped into the land of dreams.

At the east gate of Abbe's Dreamland, Ning Xiuyuan saw two demigods, Debna and Nedha.

Seeing Ning Xiuyuan's Nedha half-headed again, his eyes were a little surprised.

Two days ago, there was no disaster, the Clemens area was reduced to a ghost city, and there was no life under the demigod, except for Arthurs and Father Gaskell who was resurrected by Arthurs.

As an extraordinary person with five rings, Arthurs was able to survive this catastrophe. To be honest, he was surprised.

However, after seeing Arthurs goodbye, he didn't ask too much.

The hunt for Atulon is coming soon, he doesn't want to have more troubles!

"Let's go!"

Nedhar's demigod greeted him, took out a bookmark, and swiped it lightly. The dreamland where the sentient beings' dreams had piled up cracked open, revealing a more solid background-the fantasy dreamland.

Nedhar took the lead and stepped into the crack.

Ning Xiuyuan followed closely behind.

Debna is in charge of the queen.

According to the plan discussed by the three of them, they will copy the illusion and go to the kingdom of mechanical undead.

However, it does not land in the dreamland of the Kingdom of Mechanical Undead.

Because the dream land of the mechanical undead kingdom is terrible!

There is a misty place where carbon-based life and silicon-based life consciousness electrons converge.

Even the transcendents of the fantasy system can hardly adapt to the harsh environment there.

What's more, the two demigods Nedhar and Debna who have no relevant authority, only some extraordinary items make up for?

Back to the topic.

"Boom—"

The three of Ning Xiuyuan who stepped into the dreamland seemed to fall into a Wang Jinghu lake, and fell into a bare valley in the chaos of vision.

Nedhar scanned the surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger, then took out an enchanted whistle and blew it.

A burst of green smoke flowed from the whistle, and a giant bird with a horse-headed bat body was stacked on the ground, but it was covered with filthy scales.

This is amazingly a unique creature in the fantasy world-the Shatak bird!

There are also some Shantak bird remnants in the northern continent ruled by Ning Xiuyuan.

It is said that they are the servant race of the three-pillar **** Nyallatotepu.

Debna also used an enchanted whistle to call out a Shantak bird as a means of transportation.

"Arthurs, are you coming up?" Debna greeted.

——The Shantak bird is very large, more than enough to sit down for two people.

"No, thanks."

Ning Xiuyuan also took out an enchanted whistle, but what was summoned was Baiyaki, the servant race of the yellow king Hasta. (Chapter 139)

This is surprisingly the summoning magic that Ning Xiuyuan learned from "Serraino Out of Chapter".

'Profound background! '

Debna and Nedhar looked at each other subconsciously. It was easy to summon the dream creature, but it was not easy to seal it.

This enchanted whistle cannot be made without certain financial resources.

However, thinking of Arthurs's legendary experience, the two of them stopped sighing, took a shot of the Shantak bird, and flew away.

Seeing this, Ning Xiu immediately controlled Baiyaki, and followed closely behind.

The three giant birds swept across the bright and twisted sky of the fantasy dreamland and flew towards an unpredictable position.

On the ground, there are sometimes bare mountains flashing, sometimes dense forests are exposed, and sometimes a group of **** birds rushing in, can only be reduced to the fate of being killed.

In this little-known and mysterious world, it was once a place where countless sensitive people lingered in their dreams.

But now it can only be reduced to the background of the three Arthurs.

They don't want to appreciate the magnificence of the dreamland, they just want to end the trip quickly.

Thanks to the blessing of the God of Dawn, they arrived at the border of the Kingdom of Harrington, or the border of the Kingdom of Mechanical Undead, without any risk.

The three people who split the dream world and stepped on the ground again are standing on the main peak of an endless mountain range.

Looking around, Gilbert, the border city of the Kingdom of Mechanical Undead, is far away in the sky, a little bit of sparks, sticking together into pieces, like a bunch of sunset clouds.

"Reiterate one last time. There is only one chance. Regardless of success or failure, you must retreat with one blow!"

Debna said solemnly with a demigod expression.

Nedhar rarely appeared impatient, and nodded in cooperation.

Mechanical Undead Kingdom Gilbert

Jonathan walked out of the tomb in the center of the city, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

The weekly financial report is always the most tormenting moment in his life.

The subtle expression on the Gujing Wubo face of Master Inanimate Atulon always makes him feel frightened and frightened.

If he was given another choice, he would definitely... still choose to become Gilbert Minister of Industry!

Even if you try your best!

Because those despicable untouchables never know that the shell they can earn for a lifetime of hard work is nothing but the cheapest substitute for him. Valley

The perfect body he pursues is an existence that those untouchables simply cannot imagine.

Praise the great mechanical undead god!

Let him enjoy the beauty of life forever.

"My lord, where are we going?"

The driver's humble inquiry interrupted Jonathan's thoughts.

He twisted his hips, sinking his body into the cowhide seat, and said casually: "Feng Yun Pavilion"

"Yes!"

The driver nodded, started the car, and drove away.

The majestic pyramid-like tomb, reflected on the car window, mottled Jonathan's face.

Fengyun Museum is located in Gilbert West District.

There is a gathering place for converts!

When the vehicle crosses the center line of the city, the architectural style obviously undergoes subtle changes.

The bright neon is gradually dimming, and the building has gradually evolved from a steel structure to a steel-stone-brick mixed structure, and even a stone-brick-wood structure.

On the streets, the stench of despicable flesh-and-blood creatures appeared.

Look, a brat is standing on the street shamelessly, pouting his **** and shit.

When I saw the finance minister's car, his face was dull, and he twisted his head as the car speeded.

Disgusting, turbid fumes wafted from the chimneys of each house.

Jonathan looked at him indifferently, not understanding why the great mechanical undead **** allowed these despicable creatures to live in their kingdom.

It can only be said that the mechanical undead **** is too merciful.

While wandering in thoughts, the car stopped in front of a colorful retro building.

A group of women with heavy make-up and light makeup came together.

"Master Jonathan, why did you come? Helena talks about you in my ear every day, but it's going to be a cocoon!"

"Hurry up and call Octaville, just say Lord Jonathan is here!"

A pair of small and greasy hands greedily stroked the bionic skin under Jonathan's shirt that resembled pure human skin, and his eyes were full of greed.

This is the skin that they can't compare with how much rouge and even the potion purifies.

"Hahaha……"

Jonathan enjoys the star at this moment very much, which makes him feel like Lord Atulon.

He almost lifted his feet off the ground and entered the Charm Hall surrounded by women.

Well, he has to take back a word, these despicable flesh and blood creatures are not useless, at least the sweat glands full of primitive taste are enough to stir his most primitive throbbing.

No words for a night.

In the early morning of the next day, Jonathan left the Fengyun Hall with a face of contentment and refreshedness to start his day's work.

Look, this is the greatness of the immortal.

As long as there is sufficient energy, fatigue will no longer exist.

Days pass by.

For Jonathan, the only high pressure in his life is probably the string of numbers in industry.

However, these pressures can be transferred to the untouchables below.

Only a citizen number is needed, and those scrawny and despicable people are like wild dogs seeing bones, wagging their tails in excitement and begging for mercy, consuming their lives on the assembly line without complaint.

When they get the citizenship number, they will find that even the cheapest body requires huge wealth.

However, this wealth is within reach after all.

It only takes another ten years to get it.

The premise is that they have been healthy and can live until then.

A week of time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the day of reporting.

Jonathan packed his clothes and stepped into the grave.

The entrance to the tomb is long and narrow, and the corridor made of metal completely obscures the edges and corners. There are only stiff mechanical guards, which proves the existence of space.

"A complete repetition of life, kill it!"

"If he dies, he will be resurrected in the tomb. The memory is very likely to be retrieved, and our trip may be exposed."

"This……"

"Wait, watch again."

The whispering sound came from the hallway mechanical guard, but Jonathan walked quietly past it, unheard of.

Half an hour later, he walked out excitedly.

"My lord, where are we going?"

"Feng Yun Pavilion!"

"My lord, I heard that the golden palace in the east of the city is very good. Many dignitaries like it. Would you like to..."

"idiot!"

"A group of immortals who have been promoted by the untouchables are also qualified to be called high-ranking officials? A group of fleshy pigs! Tell you, the Fengyun Pavilion is called authentic, Master Atulon...well, cough cough, let's drive your car!"

"Atulon also likes to go to Fengyun Hall?" The driver said with a look of surprise.

"Shut up!"

Jonathan's face changed drastically, he suddenly raised his right hand, folded his palm, and a dark cannon sticked out from his forearm with a muffled sound.

The back of the driver's head suddenly blossomed.

Red, white, and gray, splashed all over the carriage.

Jonathan wiped out the flesh and blood on his face with an ugly look, and his tyrannical temper gave a lot of venting.

——This is the reason why he used the converts to change regularly and keep secrets forever.

Before the anger on his face dissipated, the color of anger suddenly solidified.

Because he was horrified to find that the scattered flesh and blood squirmed and regrouped into a driver.

He turned his head and smiled broadly:

"Master Jonathan, when does Atulon usually go? Who do you like to order? Is there any other place besides Fengyun Hall?"

"you--"

Jonathan raised his hands in horror, his chest suddenly lit up in his palms.

Faintly exuding the blue brilliance gamma rays that the naked eye can't catch, burst out, it is a horror that flesh and blood and even machinery can't bear!

Unexpectedly, ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Under the rays, the driver still smiled brightly.

"heresy!"

Jonathan screamed, his body suddenly cracked, and there was dazzling light in the gap.

This scene only lasted one thousandth of a millisecond.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a mushroom cloud rose slowly from the broken car, sounding the city's alarm.

[Welcome to the end of death, citizen TU486657, please choose your body. 】

[Selection completed... Consciousness is loading... Successfully loaded... Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak, and machinery is eternal! 】

"Boo—"

Jonathan, who had just opened his eyes from the familiar God-made world, had to check his body in a hurry, and he saw several bionic priests standing on the opposite side!

"Citizen TU486657, Jonathan?"

A bionic priest holding an electronic tactical board, looked at him indifferently.

"it's me!"

"Please state your death experience. We need to check the data! Don't try to conceal it. Any concealment will make you lose the favor of our lord and be immortal!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Jonathan's face turned pale, and he quickly explained his experience before death.

"When did you discover Atulon went to the Fengyun Pavilion?"

The bionic pastor's questioning made Jonathan secretly distressed, but after hesitating for a while, he still spoke out.

As the bionic pastor said, the resurrected him has no secrets to the Church of the Mechanical Undead.

etc!

Check the data?

Does the Church of Mechanical Undead have this process?

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Jonathan!"

The bionic priest smiled.

"No...Um..."

Jonathan's eyes widened suddenly...How could the Church of the Mechanical Undead be so humble and polite?

Chapter end