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Accompanied by a soft creaking sound, the old wooden door of some years was pushed open by the red glowing Dr. Zanbai.

Delphinium followed behind Russell and the old man, and walked in cautiously.

She rarely came to Cyber ​​Church...or, in fact, Delphinium came to church once before.

That time was because a former colleague of her from the Special Operations Department died in the line of duty, and that colleague had no relatives anymore...

Delphinium had just become Minister of Special Operations at the time. In the end, only Delphinium, who was less than twenty years old at the time, was able to attend the funeral.

—Only one person.

She personally watched the priest preside over the funeral ceremony, talk to the dead and bid farewell.

Then I watched with my own eyes the body of the colleague who was torn apart by the devil and stitched together again, was doused with oil and burned to ashes. Let her hold the urn for burial...

There was only one person during the entire funeral.

No mourning for relatives. There is no mourning music played.

Only the bad guy quietly appeared outside the church, silently lighting a cigarette for himself in the drizzle—the bad guy was only in his early twenties back then, and he was just a young man who had been rebellious for a long time.

The delphinium did not cry either.

Because she is actually not familiar with this colleague.

And this sense of alienation made her feel embarrassed... She only felt as if she was wrapped in a kind of smoky, light black cloud of sorrow, which made her speechless and unable to use her strength.

That incident deeply shocked Delphinium, and had a great impact on her subsequent management methods. In a sense, it even affected her personality—because her blue-shift and red-shift were indeed upgraded by a level because of this experience.

At the same time, Delphinium has cast a considerable psychological shadow on the Cyber ​​Church since then.

Every time she saw church buildings on the street, she would think of that day—remember the weight of the urn that was not too heavy in her arms, remember the shape of the chest that was still broken, and the edges and corners of the urn that were not covered. Fine wood spines that are completely ground down. There was also the thin drizzle that day, and the unspeakable sadness.

This time she entered another cyber church on an empty island again, and she smelled the same smell in the church hall again.

Delphinium frowned, sniffed, and sniffed the air carefully.

She was able to confirm that it should be a slightly sour smell, reminiscent of lemon peel or light white vinegar...not the kind of perfume that pleases people, but a refreshing slightly sour. If you distinguish carefully, there is also a smell that cannot be detected by ordinary people's sense of smell, which is close to the smell of new furniture that has just been renovated and the formaldehyde has not been completely dispelled; After the rain, the smell of pine trees with pine needles on the ground.

It was exactly the same as what she smelled in Happy Island back then!

Only then did Delphinium realize that...it was not a spice used in funeral ceremonies or cremation places, but a special kind of incense used uniformly in the church.

And the melodious and soft singing voice also came from the church.

It was the same as the hymn they heard at the airport—only when they first disembarked from the airship, the hymn they heard seemed to be a chorus of thousands of layers, superimposed in a very ingenious way, producing a rather sacred emotional resonance. But the chants she heard now only had the voices of three people... After the mix was weakened, the contours of the human voices became extraordinarily clear.

Following the sound, Delphinium saw the three nuns.

Wearing black, loose nun clothes, they knelt at the front of the hall, clasped their fingers in front of their chests, and sang hymns with their backs to the crowd.

Unlike the streets outside, there are no statues or markers inside this church. Only the giant network center like a honeycomb is on the top.

It has thousands of mung bean-sized indicator lights, which are flashing golden-green light at different frequencies. Less than one-tenth of the lights were off and not flashing; two lights were constantly glowing a dangerous red light.

The three nuns all wore black eyes on their heads

The hood is like the VR glasses that Russell uses when playing games.

And it did seem to be some kind of VR device, but Delphinium didn't know what they were seeing.

Delphinium only discovered that several transparent data cables were connected to each blindfold, all the way to the ceiling above. On the side of the eye mask, there are indicator lights of the same style, which are shining with golden-green light as the hymn is chanted.

And in these transparent data lines, golden-green streamers are constantly emerging, and the frequency is the same as the indicator lights on their eye masks.

These streamers are like faint fireflies, continuously flowing out of these VR glasses, and then flowing to the network center above, gathering together.

Although delphinium had no idea what it was used for, it didn't prevent her from feeling a shock mixed with mystery and technology.

"Curious?"

Looking at the delphinium staring blankly at the nuns, Russell put his hand on the delphinium's shoulder.

"Want to try it?"

"…Eh?"

Delphinium turned around and was taken aback for a moment.

It took her a while to catch the relief that only she could realize from Russell's kind smile that seemed to have never changed.

Isn't this a joke or a joke?

"I... can I do it too?"

Delphinium was a little cautious for a while, but also felt a little expectant.

Since coming to Sogo Island, Delphinium has seen too many novel things that she has never seen before.

The past few years of experience in the Special Operations Department have made her character very stable. Delphinium is always the most reliable person in the Special Operations Department, who can be trusted by colleagues under any circumstances and will never lose the chain. There is rarely anything that can make her look like a girl of her age should be again.

"Of course, this is not limited to nuns. In fact, this is also part of the content of helping in the church. And if I have to say it, it is quite healing... When I used to feel tired, I would come to pray."

"Can you sing hymns too?"

"Yes. It's not difficult, because you will sing yourself when the time comes...your body will move by itself. Don't worry too much about getting out of tune, because there is calibration."

Russell scratched his head in distress: "Of course, because I have sung too much, I have already learned it. I can still sing along without plugging in the cable... But if you ask me to sing by myself, I may get out of tune Or forget the words.

"Leave that alone..."

Russell turned around ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and looked at the two old men who had already sat on the chair and looked at the nuns, and beckoned delphinium to sit there.

This is the kind of long seat that is common in churches. Facing the nuns, they can rest and pray with their eyes closed. Each seat can accommodate two people, just enough for Russell and Delphinium to sit down.

And except for the two Dr. Zanbai and the three nuns... After the family walked in, they realized that there was no one else in the church, which was actually not too small.

The old woman named "Brain Insula" said to Russell in a warm voice, "I invite you to come here this time because we have encountered some... problems that are not easy to deal with."

"Is it Sogo Group, or Sogo Island?"

"It's Sogo Island."

The old man added gently, "The Goddess of Beauty asked me to explain to you that it was not the instruction of the three sages that we came here. It was the suggestion of director Sally Ruth."

"...Master."

Russell looked bitter, and knew that this matter would definitely be troublesome again. After all, if the matter was a little smaller, it would definitely not be Sally Ruth's turn to come to him.

But at the same time, Russell felt relieved.

Because in this way, he doesn't have to ponder carefully and decide his own position. After all, the mentor is kind to him...Since there is something to ask for, Russell will definitely not shirk it without endangering his own and delphinium's personal safety.

"What's the matter? Let's hear it."

Russell sighed.

Originally asked for leave to travel

You Moyu's "business trip" excuse, but I didn't expect it to come true...

And the old lady directly said something that made Russell feel inexplicable:

"Do you believe in...werewolves?"

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