Chapter 73

Mistry found the magic lamp from the side and turned it on. Under the dim light of the magic lamp, Lucia underestimated the environment here.

It was a modest basement, with a few shabby blankets on the floor, the surface of which was slightly worn, and it looked like someone was sitting there often.

In addition, the entire basement is decorated with extra warmth, and it looks like a place to communicate and talk.

In order to facilitate the search of the police comrades, Lucia searched around, wanting to find the evidence of the crime first, so as not to accidentally break it when she was about to destroy it.

The room was not big, and the experienced Lucia saw several places at a glance. After instructing Mistry, the tool man, to help him find the height, he first searched from the cabinet where the vases were placed.

The small cabinets contain incense, tea leaves and several books.

Lucia skillfully took out the book and began to read it.

The above record is the record of the meeting, and all the people who participated have been referred to by code names, and their real names have not been written.

After reading the record of the meeting, Lucia started to read the next one, only to find that it turned out to be the diary of Priest Fast.

Because it was the first time to peek at someone else's diary, Lucia remembered it very clearly. She immediately turned to the page she had read before and found the contact record between Priest Fast and Bishop Rajel.

Because it was too long, Lucia had almost forgotten the contents of Fast's diary, so he quickly flipped through it again, skipping some of the boys' fuss, and found Fast and Bishop Rajel's information about the last one. The discussion of ancient books from generation to generation, read down.

[I was very interested in the ancient book that Rajel was talking about, so I visited him again and found that he had already started translating the ancient book.

There is not much content in the ancient book. After comparing the grammar, Rajel finally translated the second sentence of the ancient book - the second day, who gave him the eyes to measure all things.

I'm surprised, because isn't this sentence the same as we grow up hearing about the abilities of heroes in big fairy tales?

Could it be that our stories about heroes are handed down from previous generations? 】

Lucia turned around again for a long time, and found that it had become a teenager's groaning, so she put the diary back without interest.

After that, she continued to search in this room, still thinking about the contents of the diary.

The eyes that measure all things... Isn't that the golden finger of Athos?

The life with golden fingers makes people envious and jealous. Lucia thought that if he had this skill of Athos, what kind of police would he be? He opened a fortune-telling shop directly at the gate of Serancha, and it took a few minutes. On to the pinnacle of life.

Being a police officer is tiring and busy without making any money.

Lucia searched the whole place, but still didn't find any prohibited items.

Now it gets tricky.

If there are any dangerous goods, it’s okay to make a big fuss. If there are no dangerous goods, wouldn’t it not be able to catch people and alarm the other party?

While thinking deeply, Lucia found that the light was turned off.

She was picked up by Mistry and retreated to the corner.

The entrance to the burrow was opened, and through the glimmer of the outside world, Lucia saw Priest Fast.

In addition to him, there was another person in a gray cloak who also walked into the crypt and closed the cellar door behind him.

The house fell into darkness again, but soon, a bright white light lit up.

It was a lantern in the hands of Priest Fast that gave off light.

In the faint light, Lucia and Mistry were forced to show their bodies.

Looking at the two of them, Fast couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I didn't expect it to be you."

Lucia, who never thought that she would still be photographed, really wanted to find a hole to drill, but she still had a small face and bit her head and replied, "It's me."

"It's a pity, I thought it would be Athos." Fast sighed, but quickly laughed again, "But it's okay if it's you... But has your male partner changed again?"

"???" The topic was shifted too abruptly, and Lucia couldn't answer for a while.

Fast looked at Lucia with admiration: "Although you are still very young, you already know how to use your own charm."

"I didn't!" Lucia retorted, just about to say that it was the same god as last time, but thinking that the last time Priest Fast saw was the young Mistry... A word was stuck in his throat.

"Beauty is always privileged." Fast laughed, completely misunderstood, "It's not something to be ashamed of."

Lucia had a thousand words to refute, but she couldn't say a word, she could only stare at Fast like an angry puffer fish.

"Are you here to investigate me?" Fast laughed softly, "It doesn't have to be at all, as long as you are interested, I will be happy to introduce our purpose to Athos or you."

"I'm not interested." Lucia refused directly and decisively.

"Then, please let me tell you what our purpose is." Fast pretended not to hear Lucia's words, showing a beautiful smile, "What we follow is the will of God."

"Really?" Lucia looked indifferent, "I don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it? You see, I can still use magic." Fast raised the moonlight in his hand with a smile and began to tell, "So, God approves our actions, and we do it to let people Do these things when you have a better life."

"Oh."

After waiting for a few seconds, Fast found that Lucia looked indifferent, did not condemn him, and did not ask her, and suddenly felt more interesting: "Aren't you curious, what have we all done?"

"Not curious." Lucia devoted herself to chatting to death.

Fast smiled at Lucia: "Then I want to tell you more."

He didn't care about Lucia's expression, but continued to tell the story in high spirits: "You have seen it on the way here, those who are oppressed live so hard."

This sentence touched Lucia, she did not continue non-violent non-cooperation, but silently replied: "I see."

"But what did they do wrong? When they were only born, they had already decided their future lives, and some children born here didn't even have a chance to grow up." Fast sighed, "Our purpose, Just to give them a chance."

"A chance?" Lucia didn't understand what Fast meant.

"Yes, give everyone an equal starting point, so that everyone can live a life that suits their abilities through their own efforts." Fast looked into Lucia's eyes, "For example, Atos, he is a A person with great ability and a strong sense of justice."

When talking about Athos, Fast was full of admiration: "I have been transporting corpses through that street for several years. Is he the only one who sees him? But he was the only one who stood up and exposed me, regardless of danger to yourself."

"He's a natural hero! From the first time he came to me, I knew he was just for information, but I really admired him so much." Fast was very satisfied, "Of course, and You, Lucia, your bravery surprised me too, but unfortunately..."

Lucia waited for Fast's second half of the sentence, but Fast changed the subject directly: "In short, our purpose is only to allow everyone to live an equal life."

"Equal life... It's up to you to summon the evil god?" Lucia was puzzled.

"We have also tried to change the world through our own efforts." Fast said regretfully, "but our power is too small, we can only rely on the power of God..."

"God can't do this?" Lucia couldn't help raising her voice, "God has a fart!"

"Cough, Miss Lucia?" Mistry reminded softly, "Is it inappropriate to say that?"

"What's not suitable?" Lucia turned her head to look at Mistry fiercely.

"It's nothing, nothing." Mistry, who is a god, did not dare to speak, and acted like a god-flesh background board with a well-behaved face.

Fast frowned: "Don't slander God, Lucia."

"How can I insult God, I really insult you!" Lucia opened his mouth and sprayed, "If you want to change the production relationship without thinking about improving productivity, it is a hooligan!"

The sudden production relations and productivity directly hit Fast on the head, and he couldn't understand at all: "What are you talking about?"

Lucia said angrily: "I mean, relying on God is worse than relying on yourself!"

"You're still a child." Fast understood now, he shook his head, "Humans can't do it, the children of nobles are still nobles, the children of knights are still knights, the children of butchers are still butchers... vested interests who will never betray their own interests.”

"Isn't that there are people like you?" Lucia persuaded earnestly, "I think you are a strong force when you gather together, a single spark can start a prairie fire, everyone can develop members, establish branches, and surround the city from the countryside?"

"Your idea is very novel." Fast said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to chat with you, goodbye, Lucia kid."

Lucia: ? ? ?

She felt a huge repulsion pushing herself outward, and then she was thrown out of the burrow and appeared in a field.

Looking at the surrounding farmland, Lucia later found that she seemed to be delayed by the other party!