Thriller Trainee

154. Perfect world

The elder's words sounded a warning bell in the hearts of all survivors.

Although it is easy for the previous teams to clear the levels on the notebook, this is still a super S-level dungeon and cannot be relaxed.

So after returning, the survivors immediately discussed it.

"Our goal in entering this dungeon is to find the savior predicted by sir. Is this correct?"

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"In that case, starting tomorrow, we will go to the Pope's reserve to find the child who best fits the image of the Savior."

Hong Lie closed his eyes and said, "If possible, let's try to figure out what the arrangements are after the holy ceremony. Why did the great elder say that the pope will return to the embrace of God."

"I don't know why, but my intuition tells me that this copy is far from as simple as it appears."

Unlike several other teams, Guiguzi's old team was obviously much more paranoid.

They seemed to have reached some kind of consensus privately.

Zong Jiu watched them arrive at the palace behind the Holy City together the next day.

The high priest led them into the palace hall, "All the children are inside, distinguished guests."

Some survivors asked in confusion, "Why do they wear scarves on their heads and cover their eyes?"

"This is our ritual tradition."

The high priest explained patiently, "Children with gifts must wear a blindfold from childhood. They can only take it off on the day they succeed the pope and preside over the ceremony."

What kind of strange tradition is this? Have these children never seen what the outside looks like since they were born?

The survivors all had doubts in their hearts, but they also had scruples, and they hesitated to speak.

On the contrary, the high priest seemed to be aware of their concerns, "The person taking care of the children here is Godmother Sophia. You can consult her directly for specific situations."

After introducing the basic situation, the high priest sent them to the temple and hurriedly left. Only the survivors and Zongjiu floating in the air were left.

After arriving at the palace, Zong Jiu finally found that he could control his actions a little, maybe because of the fusion of the little devil's memory.

The survivors are still talking to their godmother.

"These children all have their own special abilities and are born with the stigmata blessed by the gods. Among the billions of people around the world, there are children who conform to the oracle and bear the stigmata and speak out. There are only thirty of them. They have been brought to the Holy City for training since they were young..."

"But we haven't decided on the candidate for the pope yet, because none of these children have special abilities related to purification."

Zongjiu looked back at the survivors who were talking to the godmothers, and slowly floated upstairs.

He remembered what the little devil told him that purification was his innate special ability.

How could the responsible godmother not know what the children are capable of? But why did she say she didn't have any similar special abilities?

The doubts in the white-haired young man's heart became more and more serious, and he started to search through this memory.

There is a long corridor on the second floor of the palace with serial numbers marked around it.

Zongjiu drifted from room to room, stopping in front of the only room with a half-open door.

Through the gap, he could see a little black-haired boy sitting on the ground holding a thick book and reading.

Behind him, the sun shines in from the window, coating his silhouette with a hazy holy light, like an angel descending to the world.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind Zong Jiu.

The godmother in a pure white robe passed through the white-haired young man's body, hurriedly opened the door, and quickly closed the door of the room.

Seeing this, Zong Jiu quickly penetrated the door panel like a ghost and floated in to watch.

"Sophia Godmother."

Sensing someone coming in, the little devil put down the book in his hand and raised his head obediently.

There are many neat building blocks piled behind them, and each pile of building blocks forms a tall castle.

"Hurry up and put the strip on, I'm going to inform others."

A middle-aged woman named Sophia quickly squatted down, picked up the cloth on the ground, and gently wrapped it around the little devil's head.

The latter's small body trembled slightly, "Godmother... I'm afraid."

"Good boy, don't be afraid."

Sophia touched his head and said, "Do you still remember what your godmother said to you?"

"Remember."

The little devil said gloomily: "If they ask me what my special power is, I will say that I am not afraid of fire by nature."

"Yes, you must not tell them that you have the ability to purify, okay?"

The little devil nodded.

"Good boy."

Sophia sighed, "Remember, no matter what the situation is, it cannot be revealed, okay?"

"The godmother will protect you, she will."

...

Just when Zong Jiu was deep in thought because of the scene in front of him, the scene around him suddenly changed.

This memory is not that complete and jumps often.

Perhaps the little devil felt that it was unnecessary to watch the details, so he only showed the most important parts to Zongjiu.

This time, the scene changed to a deserted desert outskirts, surrounded by endless sand dunes.

The little boy's clean clothes had become dirty because the desert was too cold at night. He crouched behind the dunes, shivering, and tried to hide himself.

However, this small means is really not enough for the survivors.

Several teams surrounded the little devil, their faces solemn.

"Brother Hong, the savior divined is him, that's right."

The notes left by previous survivors provided them with new ideas. There happened to be a fortune teller in the old ministry, so they deduced a hexagram on the spot.

Guiguzi is most famous for his ability to spy on the secrets of heaven. With a movable signboard like him here, there are also many survivors with divination talents among his subordinates, and this one is following him. The fortune teller who entered the perfect world with them was also guided by Guiguzi.

"I remember this kid."

Hong Lie frowned, "His ability is that he is not afraid of flames. Are you sure he is really the savior?"

He had some doubts in his heart, because he actually saw the little boy in front of him put his hand on the flame, but he was not afraid of the flame burning.

"I'm sure."

The diviner's face was as pale as paper, "Instead of doubting our divination results, have you forgotten why sir left me behind in the first place and didn't bring me into Fengshen Yanyi?"

Although this group of old troops is a little inferior in strength, they are not the escape route arranged by Guiguzi himself.

If his great cause fails, there is still a way out. He can leave behind the fortune teller as a guide to find the savior who will inherit his mantle.

Hong Lie squatted down and looked directly into the little devil's eyes: "Little brother, do you have the ability to purify?"

The little devil shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't be afraid."

Seeing the little devil's resistance, Hong Lie, a tall and thick man, scratched his head and said, "We don't mean any harm."

Their efforts to be nice only made their expressions even weirder.

"We are here to protect you and will not hand you over."

Because some memories were missing, Zongjiu was a little confused about what happened.

But now it seems that the survivors have discovered something wrong in the perfect world. For example, the Holy Sacrifice may not be as simple as the NPC described.

"But, but..."

The little devil sobbed, "Those people took the godmother away."

The survivors were silent.

Something big happened tonight that shocked the Holy City.

Tomorrow is the Holy Ceremony, and the originally elected pope should enter the temple on the top of Mount Moriah tonight to stand by.

As a result, just a few hours ago, the godmother responsible for raising the Holy Son secretly sent all the children out of the Holy City.

However, the matter was only halfway through when an informer appeared, and was eventually discovered in time by the Paladins patrolling the Holy City.

Without the Son and the Pope, the ceremony would not be possible. This matter is extraordinary and of great significance.

All the knights went out to search the desert, and retrieved the children who had been sent out one by one.

In the end, they recovered twenty-nine children, leaving one less than the last and most important one.

Hong Lie said as if he had made up his mind, "Please believe us, as long as you agree to go with us, we will definitely ensure your safety."

In order to gain trust, he took out the S-class prop.

"We will take you to another world now, a world without the Holy Religion. Your godmother has already passed and is waiting for you there."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the little devil showed a shaken look in his eyes, "Really?"

After all, he is still a six-year-old child. Although he is smarter than ordinary people, he is not that thoughtful and easy to deceive.

Hong Lie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said coaxingly: "Of course."

"We also learned your whereabouts from Sophia. Otherwise, how would we have been able to find you? Otherwise, think carefully, did your godmother say that if you go this way, no one will be able to find you? ?”

As he said that, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Hong Lie directly stuffed the small storage box into the little devil's arms.

[Congratulations on getting S-level props: storage box]

The little devil raised his head in confusion, "What is this sound? What kind of S-level props?"

He can actually hear the main system!

The others exchanged shocked looks and sighs.

[Are you sure you want to bring this npc back to the infinite loop? 】

Now, no one doubts the identity of the little devil.

Hong Lie smiled bitterly, paid a full half million survival points, and carried the little devil onto the camel.

[When the contract is reached and the copy is closed, the NPC will follow and return to the infinite loop]

"No matter what, we found the savior."

The survivors were excited and sad.

But before that, they must complete the main mission before they can bring the savior back to the infinite loop.

If the savior is really the same person as the alternative pope of the perfect world, then I'm afraid...

Zong Jiu, who was floating aside, understood something and shook his head inwardly.

Guiguzi's great cause is certainly important, but if the survivors cannot complete the main mission of this world and cannot even return to the infinite cycle, then there is no mention of supporting the savior to inherit the throne.

Therefore, the purpose of their trip was not to go directly to another world mentioned by the survivors as the little devil imagined.

They were returning home and heading towards the Holy City.

Under the night sky, the little devil chattered and asked about infinite loops, his expression extremely cheerful.

"In the future, will I be able to go out and play every day without covering my face with cloth? Can I have endless books to read, and will I no longer have to read those boring prayers?"

"Will the godmother be with us too? How long until we arrive?"

The infinite loop that is avoided in the eyes of survivors has become the most fun toy in the eyes of a six-year-old child.

Who would have thought that the first step to assist the savior would be to take care of the children.

In order to stabilize the child's mood, the survivors made up stories for him. One described the infinite loop as Gulliver's Travels, and the other described it as Alice in Wonderland.

Hong Lie suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and asked, "By the way, kid, what's your name?"

The little devil lay on the camel and fell asleep, his dark brown eyes slightly narrowed.

The child's soft hair hangs down on his face, and the dull hair on the top of his head sticks up, like a cute life-size doll.

After a long time, he asked in confusion: "What's your name?"

"A name is a title, like your godmother, she is called Sophia." The survivor replied patiently.

"That's it." The little devil said softly, touching his hair, "Then I don't have a name."

"Because no one gives me a name, they usually call me No. 1."

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