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"Cultists are created by this thing."

Lin Feng raised his left hand wrapped in a sealed glove.

The deacon narrowed his eyes and said, "This is a very serious matter. Bring me the containment file and let me take a look..."

Lin Feng immediately said again: "I have already thought of a solution!"

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"First, remove all cursed objects and contaminants related to the Eyeless Ones in the city!"

"It can't be done." The deacon leaned back.

"Maybe it can be done, but definitely not now. At least we have to wait for the team from the branch temple to come back before we have a glimmer of hope."

Lin Feng also fell silent when he thought of the pollution incidents in the city that seemed to be endless in the east and west.

The temple has been doing this since the establishment of Loland. I don't know how many lives have been sacrificed to maintain the somewhat stable situation now.

Perhaps as the astrologer said, all the magic power in an area must be emptied in order to stop the pollution from spreading everywhere.

"What about the second way?" Deacon Tang Wei woke him up.

"Continue to sharpen the holy light, expand the holy energy pool, and accommodate new holy seals. I am also planning to continue to strengthen another cursed object, strengthen the seal, and try to suppress its activity."

"The last request is what you want to say. I guess you don't have a third suggestion."

The deacon saw through his heart at a glance.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and nodded.

"What exactly is your cursed object? Where did you collect it from? What is its efficacy and what are its side effects? You were asked to submit a report and the results have been delayed until now. Is that thing unreliable?"

What do you want me to say? Can I make up a story for you on the spot?

It was a data terminal, a very magical thing that came from a very incredible place...

Lin Feng complained in his heart and responded casually: "It's coming soon, I'll write it when I'm done."

"You should wait until your brain is free to make it up."

The deacon waved his hand, "Okay, okay, you can go to the material library and pick it yourself."

What I'm waiting for is your words.

Lin Feng immediately turned around and left the office.

When he came to the holy therapy center, he pressed the button, but there was no response for a long time.

"Someone went down just now, you may have to wait for a while~"

A strange nun leaned out of the healing room.

"Thank you, who are you?"

"My name is Helen, and I am the new head nun here. I will treat all your injuries in the future~"

She is a very gentle woman. When she smiles, two shallow dimples will appear on her face.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Yeah, take care of me."

"By the way, if the temple issues an early warning, do we have to take up arms and fight? Will my swordsmanship be average and be laughed at by everyone?"

While waiting for the elevator, Helen asked him again to ask questions.

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Generally speaking, you only need to hide, and there is basically no need for you to fight."

"Really, but I heard that the holy healing center at the headquarters is the most dangerous. The previous batch of nuns and priests who were on duty here have all died in the line of duty."

"They... were accidents..."

When the enemy sneaked in that day, they killed all the saints guarding the elevator, the nuns at the Holy Treatment Center, and the priests in the library. When they came back, they were furious, and the body of the saint has not been found yet.

"In other words, I still need to practice my sword skills, right?"

Lin Feng nodded silently, "It would be good to have one more skill for self-defense."

Helen held her chin and thought about everything.

Lin Feng glanced inside and said, "Actually, with Tina by your side, you can let her protect you in critical situations."

"No, you can't encourage her to use magic."

At this time, Tina poked her head out from behind the curtain and said, "Helen, come here quickly to help, Lilith knocked over the potion again!"

"Come on, come on!"

Turning around, she smiled apologetically.

"It makes you laugh, our trainee nun is still a little fussy, but don't worry, I will teach her well."

After saying that, Helen ran in with her skirt in hand, opened the door curtain and scolded her, and then she heard crying from inside.

Lin Feng looked at it for a long time and sighed silently.

I hope they can find traces of the Spiritual Cult as soon as possible instead of relying on the fool inside to provide clues.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened, and the guard on duty glanced at him.

"Institute, right?"

"Um."

After he walked in, the church pressed the button on the middle floor, and then the elevator door closed.

"Actually, all the people in that place are dead. Originally, we didn't plan to send anyone to guard this place."

Lin Feng looked at him strangely, "What then?"

"I found traces of the enemy coming in. He actually climbed up from the bottom."

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that the man who guarded the temple in the past told him that there would occasionally be corpses wearing missionary uniforms emerging from the sewers in the city. He suspected that there were entrances and exits to the bottom of the temple in some places.

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"What are you going to do about it?"

"A team of God's Punishers are going down. The bishop will lead the team. If we really can't find those exits, we are going to completely seal off the bottom floor."

There were no unexpected results, but when he thought about preparing to permanently block the place, he somehow suddenly remembered the regrets of Deacon Tang Wei.

Restore the glory of the public pool of holy energy.

"It's as difficult as climbing to the sky..."

After landing on the middle floor and bidding farewell to the sanctuary behind him, Lin Feng entered the cleaned research institute.

The lights went out, and all the observation objects disappeared. Only the cold metal equipment and the empty experimental bench were left. The door was closed, and it was silent, like a ghost.

Lin Feng walked to the isolation room silently and opened the access control.

A priest turned around, holding a green light in his hand, as if listening to something.

"Well, I understand, thank you."

Green light spots floated, and the wind elf messenger returned to Ji Yue's container to hide.

"Ever since an accident happened, there was originally a team of demon hunters guarding this place, but that day we were severely lacking in strength, so we transferred that team away, and then something happened."

Looking at the purification tank that was broken by the critical strike, the priest said silently.

"But fortunately, that person probably never expected that there was an elemental messenger here who observed the whole process and wrote down all his appearance."

"What kind of person is he?" Lin Feng asked immediately.

"Red hair, burly build, face as pale as a dead man, chewing a finger when he came in, something must have happened to Ian."

Ian was the man on duty in the elevator that day.

Recalling the files of the Spiritual Religion, Lin Feng frowned.
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