Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 600 The last meeting? (4k+)

How did Liu Yonglu come here? He was shaken by Mr. Shani.

The village in the belly of the beast is neither big nor small, with a few hundred people and only four or five streets. The whistle that Liu Yonglu gave to Catalina was specially made for sailors, and it makes a very loud noise when blown.

Hearing the whistle, Mr. Shani hurriedly called out to Liu Yonglu who was working backstage.

Before the villagers' meeting today, Liu Yonglu saw the little girl shaking her head at him, and knowing that something had happened to her, he quickly put on his shoes, put on some clothes, and left the house.

From a distance, Liu Yonglu saw a huge milky white monster chasing Catalina.

At this time, there was a row of houses between the two of them. Liu Yonglu originally wanted to take a picture of Heishi, but he was worried that if he had more power, he would also take Katarina or other villagers into the picture. Katarina was fine, but these villagers were not on the same page as him. Should he silence them or not after taking them into the picture?
So he could only try his best to catch up with the little girl and stop her from running away.

There was a row of houses in the middle, and Liu Yonglu chased after her desperately, and finally caught up with Catalina.

There was a crisp sound, and the timing was just right. The little girl's head fell into the straw pile, affecting her hearing. The monster happened to be chasing her closely. Liu Yonglu only felt that the scene in his vision was gradually fading, and when he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the backstage of his own home.

Liu Yonglu felt relieved when he entered his own territory. He was chasing in a hurry just now and had not had a close look at the milky white monster.

At this moment, above the sea, a huge jellyfish-shaped monster was falling into the water.

"Rich...Chi?"

Just as Liu Yonglu was about to move the monster away to deliver a takeaway to Toad, he heard the monster calling him. This voice... did sound a little familiar.

The milky white monster on the sea seemed to want to move forward, but also seemed not to want to move forward. It seemed to want to bare its teeth at him, but also seemed not to want to bare its teeth. This was not the first day that Liu Yonglu had been an investigator. His intuition told him that there were two forces wrestling and tearing each other apart inside the monster's body.

Still, he could not let his guard down. Liu Yonglu was on full alert and stretched out his hand to take out the fan for self-defense. However, when he touched the back of his neck, he remembered that the fan had turned into a leather bag covering his body.

He raised his right hand and wiped his face. Von Stroevsky's disguise was removed and Liu Yonglu turned back into Ricky's appearance, with a black fan in his hand.

Seeing Liu Yonglu's true face, the monsters on the sea seemed to be affected as well.

One of the forces finally gained a slight upper hand, and the monster began to tremble violently. Gradually, the jellyfish's umbrella-shaped membrane began to fall off from the center of its body, and in the end a long and thin cut appeared.

A girl in a white dress walked out from the opening.

The moment she saw Liu Yonglu, the girl smiled at him, made a cigarette gesture, and then... with a "splash" she fell forward and plunged into the sea.

Saint old lady!
Liu Yonglu instantly realized why the monster's face looked familiar, and why the monster's voice just now sounded so familiar.

Liu Yonglu waved his fan to protect his body to prevent the monster from suddenly attacking, and then instantly appeared in front of the saint and dragged her to the shore.

The saint choked on some water, but was still conscious. Liu Yonglu could see that she was very weak at the moment.

"Ricky, we finally meet again."

Liu Yonglu was very observant and quickly lit a cigarette for the old saint.

"Old man, what do you mean? Why are you running a marathon in a leather suit in the middle of the night?"

"That's not a holster, that's my body right now."

The Saint exhaled a long puff of smoke and said nonchalantly, as if she were talking about someone else:
“I… am like this. The me you see now and the me you saw in the dreamland before are the images I remember of myself.

It won’t work once you leave the Dreamland.”

The topic was a bit depressing, and Liu Yonglu didn't know how to respond for a moment.

“Anyway, I’m glad to see you again. Seeing you at this time means that you have done something that I have never been able to do in tens of thousands of years.

The reason why I attacked the villagers, by the way, did you stop me just now?"

The saint suddenly turned around and asked Liu Yonglu.

"I stopped him. Don't worry. I have a lot of experience in taking care of unconscious people. Every time my second uncle got drunk, I was the one who sent him back for treatment."

Liu Yonglu patted his chest and made the promise.

"That's good. In fact, I don't want to hurt anyone. I was just instinctively affected by the stone slab behind the bronze door."

"Behind the bronze gate is the stone slab!?"

Liu Yonglu asked quickly, and the saint nodded calmly.

Unlike those preachers on earth, the saint actually participated in the restart of the world more than forty times. She saw everything without missing anything in the whole process.

“The stone slab should still be preserved in the underground palace in the form of an oil painting.

I have gone off topic, let me start from the beginning. I am not a simple preacher on earth. It can be said that I am a part of the body of the Virgin Mary. From the moment she came into this world and her consciousness fell into a foolish slumber, her body has been temporarily kept by me.

Every time this time comes, when the celestial bodies are about to meet, the Virgin Mary's body will instinctively seek out the slate that belongs to her.

The moment the flesh touched the stone slab, of course, this scene had never happened before, as other gods would always come to disturb.

But if that moment occurs, the Virgin Mary's body will fully inherit all her powers.

Then, the Virgin Mary’s consciousness will also awaken.”

Looking at Liu Yonglu beside her who seemed to have not understood what was said, with his mouth open and eyes blinking, the saint took the cigarette box from Liu Yonglu and took out three cigarettes from it.

“The first cigarette is the body, and as the body moves forward it will encounter the second cigarette, which is the slate, and the two combine to form the third cigarette, which is the consciousness of the Virgin Mary.

From then on, the person of the Virgin Mary was completed, and this was the ideal result of the Virgin Mary. "

"Old Saint, there is something I have never figured out."

"You said."

"If the Virgin Mary can't get her own consciousness, she will restart the world, so why should we stop her? Just let her get it, and then leave quickly and stop causing trouble."

"Do you know what a slate is?"

The Saint thought Liu Yonglu didn't know, but in fact, through Kurt's Sun Chariot and the things that happened on the Hidden Island, Liu Yonglu had already figured it out:

"The slate is a map and a passage to other worlds."

“Yes, that’s right. This is why it is said that once you obtain the stone tablet, you will master the vast and endless knowledge of the gods.

These worlds are home to many civilizations, some of which have developed technologies and cultures that are unimaginable to mortals.

With the map, the Virgin Mary's preachers can travel freely among these worlds. Do you think they are good people?"

Liu Yonglu shook his head. He had fought with these preachers before in the Holy See and knew how ambitious these evil people were.

“Then not only will this world be controlled by those preachers on earth, but other worlds will also be troubled.

So, letting the Virgin Mary take back her consciousness will not make things better, it will only make things worse."

The saint's tone was very calm from beginning to end, as if she was talking about a daily trivial matter. In fact, her heart was screaming wildly at this moment. She had failed more than forty times before, and had never been so close to the finish line as today. How she hoped that the miracle would continue.

But she couldn't say, "Please stop the Virgin Mary at all costs." "If we fail, the consequences will be disastrous, so please stop her." And so on.

Because she knew that these were the burdens and wishes she had imposed on the people in front of her.

He has his own choice, and the Saint also believes in Ricky's choice.

"If you put it that way, I understand. Just keep your mind at ease, you hear me? We've weathered all the storms, so what's going to go wrong at the last minute?"

Liu Yonglu exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Ricky, if..."

The saint stopped talking halfway because she knew that even if she made this request, Richie might not agree. It would be better to save her words for him to hear at the right time.

The saint took out a cigarette from the box, thought for a moment, put it back and lit up another one.

"Old Saint, I have another question. Where do all these people in the village come from? Do I need to be on guard against them?"

Liu Yonglu also enjoyed a moment of comfort. He spread his legs forward and stretched hard.

"The stone slab is a map and a passage. You should have guessed where these people came from, right?"

"Other world?"

Liu Yonglu reacted immediately.

“Well, if the Virgin Mary’s will fails to awaken and falls into the next reincarnation, these people will be the last survivors and the original pioneers of the world after the natural disaster.

Why do you think the world you live in developed steam technology during this reincarnation?"

"Because there was a mechanic in the village in the last reincarnation?"

The saint nodded, with an expression that showed she was teachable.

"Any more questions? If not then I should leave."

The saint's voice became weaker and weaker. She did not deceive Liu Yonglu. The monster floating in the sea behind her was her true appearance. Every time she restarted, she would rely on her remaining willpower and the call of the stone slab to pull each other away and snatch this body.

The saint knew that her struggle was futile, but she still endured the great pain and did useless work.

"By the way, you have to know, Ricky."

The Saint took a deep breath:
"In the next few days, you will face a very severe battle. Don't try to wake me up in your body. I promise that I will never be able to respond to you.

Do you get me? "

What the saint meant was, you don't have to care about my life or death, the Virgin Mary and I have become a fusion of flesh and blood, seize the opportunity, and don't hesitate as long as you can take action.

Liu Yonglu naturally understood what was said. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something witty, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton and he couldn't say anything.

"Old Saint, if you like to smoke, have another one."

After a long while, Liu Yonglu spoke with difficulty.

"Cigarettes? I don't like smoking these things. They stink."

The Saint frowned and stared at the half-smoked cigarette in her hand:

"I just like the feeling of being alive, and these days, opportunities like this don't come around very often.

So even though it's choking, smelly, and weird, thank you."

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the saint waved her hand and walked towards the sea.

When Liu Yonglu returned to the real world, he found himself standing there in a daze. The monster in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a wisp of mist floating towards the direction of the bronze gate.

"Mr. Feng...Mr. Feng, your face!?"

It was Catalina's scream that reminded Liu Yonglu that something was wrong. He had forgotten to change his face when he came out of the dreamland.

Liu Yonglu quickly shook the fan to cover his face. When Catalina looked at Liu Yonglu again, he had turned back into von Stroevsky.

"Katarina, are you okay? This is just a little trick. Don't worry, I am definitely doing this for your own good.

Go back later and see if the children and the elderly are injured.

I will handle the rest myself, it will be hard for me to handle it with you here."

Catalina hesitated for a few seconds. Liu Yonglu's sudden face change really scared her. Many creepy conclusions appeared in the girl's mind.

But the little girl quickly calmed down and thought about what had happened in the past few days.

Indeed, this Mr. Feng is full of doubts, but he has never harmed himself. This man has done good things from beginning to end. He distributed food to children, brought medicine to the elderly, and saved everyone from humiliation.

Catalina nodded heavily, thinking that she should not doubt Mr. Feng, and returned to her shabby house under the cover of night.

Liu Yonglu stood there for a few minutes, lit a cigarette and sorted out what the saint had just said to him. When the villagers heard that there was no more noise outside the house, several brave ones also came out of the house.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng?"

"Has the demon been driven away?"

"Should we gather at the entrance of the village and let the Lord God protect us?"

The villagers' words reminded Liu Yonglu that, yes, tonight's events could still be used to cover up the truth.

"That's right, it's absolutely right!"

Liu Yonglu patted the shoulder of the farmer next to him. This was the messenger of God who was mentioned first.

"It's the Lord God who stood up in times of crisis. That was not the devil's minion just now. It was a real devil."

Liu Yonglu muttered in his heart, "Old Saint, you said it, I don't need to care about you. I have to let you take the blame now."

“The reason why the messenger of God showed up was not because he wanted anyone to know, or because he wanted everyone to worship him. The messenger of God really wanted to do something practical for everyone!
Do you know where I came from? Huh?

Liu Yonglu's expression really changed every now and then. He had already come out of his sad mood. He stamped his feet and beat his chest with a solemn expression.

"From the home of the angel of God?"

There was actually a villager who showed his support and said something in a low voice.

"No, I came from my own home."

The villagers all frowned. Why was this person talking so illogically?

“However, the messenger of God came to me in a dream, and he told me in the dream that a cruel demon appeared in the village at this time, and he was receiving a great gift from the gods.

Just now, the God's messenger controlled this power and "clicked" it, and the demon was shattered to pieces! "

The villagers nodded one after another. It made sense. It really made sense. No wonder they had seen the messenger of God looking dazed and sleepy in the past two days. He had been keeping an eye on them for quite some time.

"Mr. Feng... then should we go see the messenger of God?"

The farmer next to him asked sincerely. Everyone in the village saw the monster just now, and the farmer really believed in the power of God's messenger!
"Look, of course we have to look. Everyone is able to save their lives today. The messenger of God has made a great contribution. We should thank him very much!"

Liu Yonglu raised his arms and led the villagers towards Gonzalo's house.

The reputation of the God's messenger also reached its peak at this moment.

(End of this chapter)