Then he leaned down and prayed devoutly:

"The root of nourishing all things, omniscient and omnipotent... Not all servants can bear your language... I ask you, for more service, to take back the holy word from them, and your devout servants will preach it..."

After the words came, a large number of roots were immediately taken back. Seeing that the "root" actually adopted his "holy advice", the priest suddenly burst into tears of excitement, as if his long-lasting piety had finally been rewarded. At this moment, he just wanted to dedicate his whole body and soul to the "root" in front of him, and he had nothing to ask for.

But soon, he found that the roots on his body were also retracted, and the "Sacred Icon" disappeared, and all the sub-body shrank back, including those on Ghana Kofi.

"No...no! Great Lord, I want to accept your oracle more, please connect with me and convey more holy words to me!"

At this moment, Ghana Kofi suddenly fell to the ground:

"I know, my Lord, your servant will carry out your oracle. Praise you..."

The priest suddenly became anxious and rushed to Ghanakofi:

"What did my Lord say?! What oracle did He convey? Why didn't I hear it?!"

Ghana Kofi looked pious, first in a sacred scripture-excerpting and memorizing praise for my great "root", and then looked at the priest with a solemn expression:

"Only enough piety can you listen to the oracle of the 'root'. Different souls will hear different contents and pay the price of listening to the language of God. Ulandu, maybe you should examine your piety."

Ulandu suddenly became anxious: "This is impossible... the holy mark is enough to prove my piety!"

After saying that, he knelt down again, but "Gen" did not hear any movement. Father Ulandu's eyes were filled with disappointment, "What exactly does the holy words of "Gen" convey? What do we need to do?"

Ghana Kofi's face is full of piety:

“‘Root’ tells me… His chosen missionary has arrived in this city today and he needs our guidance.”

"Missionary?! Which son of Gen is here again?" The priest was shocked.

"It's not the son of Gen, but... a Muguo native."

"His name is...Net. Red Fox Neit."

And in the corner where all the crazy believers did not pay attention, a black shadow wrapped in a church robe, trembling wildly for the scene in front of him.

In the messy screams and shouts of these believers, he did not hear the conversation between the priest and Ghana Kofi in front of him, and he was only trembling for the terrifying sect in front of him.

"Must...must report to the messenger immediately..."

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On Turing's side, he has returned to the hotel where he lives.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Tiancai sitting on a creaking chair, using the tools of his body to extend and deform the body to check the condition of the two foxes. He noticed that after opening the door, it instantly turned into sharp thorns and stretched out at high speed. The fox under his feet was faster than hers, and instantly rushed open the door, raising his limbs to Turing and happily.

Olicia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief:

"You're finally back..."

"Thanks a lot."

Turing smiled slightly, touched the fox's head, and closed the door and entered.

If you stay in such a place at night, Olicia, who has not seen too many worlds, will naturally be a little scared. Even if you have two foxes accompany you, your psychological anxiety will not be eliminated in a short while.

"Have you found anything?"

Olicia's little face turned red, and she looked a little disgusting.

Although she was looking forward to Turing coming back soon, she was really back now, and living in the same room with the opposite sex still made her a little shy.

"There are many discoveries that this sect is indeed related to the organization and is completely uncontrolled by me. I even suspect that they have no idea of ​​my existence."

"That is,..." Olicia shrank her head carefully, "The others... are traitors?"

"We cannot make a conclusion yet. However, this church is indeed not an organizational thing, and even their technology is a bit strange."

Looking at Olicia with big eyes flashing, Turing smiled slightly:

"You don't need to know too much. In short, there are problems with this sect. But tomorrow, we should be able to get the answer."

"Okay, sir." Olicia nodded obediently, then blushed and glanced at the side, "That... Actually, I had some topics that needed your guidance..."

Turing paused when she heard this, and before she could say anything, Olicia waved her hand:

"Sorry, I know it's too late now, maybe we should have a rest..."

"Well..." Turing looked at the little genius, "I almost forgot why you followed me. I'm happy to teach you knowledge, but even if there is a transformation, your spirit will not last until tomorrow. So, go to bed early."

"Oh..." A hint of disappointment flashed in Olicia's eyes.

"However, there is some knowledge you need to know about the subbody, which is closely related to tomorrow's actions. You can watch it for a while." As he said that, Turing sent the knowledge and information about the subbody's armed aspects to Olicia and let it digest it slowly.

"Thank you for your hard work to debug the fox's state, let's take a break today. Tomorrow, let's go to that sect together."

"Together?" Olicia, who had just received some knowledge, was attracted by the attention of the first time before she could see more. "Is it like today? Or..."

"No, go openly. They will welcome us."

Turing said, walking into the corner with her eyelashes and eyes, and a large number of phantom limbs were wrapped around him:

"I'll leave the bed for you, take a break soon."

Looking at this scene, Olicia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, gently hammered her perky chest, focused on the new knowledge she had just obtained, and then remembered something again, turning timidly to the Turing, which was wrapped in layers of phantom limbs like a cocoon:

"That...good night, sir."

"Good night."

Responding to the polite little genius, Turing, who was wrapped in it, began to sort out the results of the trip.

I learned about part of the situation of the root sect, obtained their "holy scriptures", and also discovered the existence of the sub-body.

There is a question at present: where do these subbody come from?

In the "Sacred Book", the original inorganic parasitic behavior of Turing is described as the "gift" of "roots" to devout believers.

If "root" refers to the World Tree, then the interesting thing comes. In the sacred text, "root" comes to Banga, see the suffering of the Banga people, and decides to lower the "God of God" to save Banga's people. Moreover, "root" also designated a group of perpetrators on earth, and these people are called "Sons of Root".

Above the Son of Root, there are also all the Sons of Root who completely perform the will of "root" and there is only one person, and the name of this "Son of God" is a bit interesting, called "Son of Banga".

The World Tree is a reproduction of the illusion limbs and is also the owner of Turing. Let’s not talk about how Turing thinks this magical change, just these urgent and symbolic statements reveal a lot of information—

The son of Bangka is most likely a defector. The son of the root who follows him may also come from a member of the World Tree who is willing to split with him. Of course, it may also be the confidant of the defector.

And the stories in this holy book reveal the defector's intentions without omission:

Deifying oneself and the World Tree, localizing the fabricated myths to obtain a large amount of fresh blood, this obviously transformed the former proposal of Swift Fish into what is most suitable for Banga at this moment in the form of faith.

The frequent wars of Bangjia are facing the third corporate war, and the people are living in poverty. They almost completely lose their national sovereignty. It is a time to rely on the disaster. It is natural for these Bangjia people to join a sect with the doctrine of "save Bangjia". Moreover, looking at the appearance of those religious people, they are completely played with by this so-called faith.

So who can do this?

Turing already had the answer in his mind.

With his "oracle" and the parasites that allow these believers to take over or complete in their bodies when they listen to the "Holy Word", this sect resident in Gema City has been quietly controlled by him.
Chapter completed!