154, Perfect World
The elder's words sounded a warning bell in the hearts of all the survivors.
Although the previous teams on the notebook passed the level easily, this is still a super S-level copy after all, and they can't be careless.
So after returning, the survivors discussed it immediately.
"Our goal in entering this copy is to find the savior predicted by the gentleman, is that right?"
Everyone nodded seriously.
"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, "If possible, let's try to figure out what the arrangement is after the Holy Church Ceremony, and why the elder said that the Pope will return to the embrace of God."
"I don't know why, my intuition tells me that this copy is far from as simple as it seems."
Unlike several other teams, Guiguzi's old subordinates are obviously much more paranoid.
They seem to have reached some kind of consensus in private.
Zong Jiu watched them come to the palace behind the holy city the next day.
The high priest led them into the palace hall, "All the children are inside, distinguished guests."
A survivor asked in confusion, "Why do they wear turbans on their heads and cover their eyes?"
"This is the tradition of our ritual ceremony."
The high priest patiently explained, "Children with talents must wear turbans from childhood, and they can only take them off on the day when they succeed the pope and preside over the ceremony."
What kind of strange tradition is this? Have these children never seen what the outside world looks like since they were born?
The survivors were all confused, but they were also hesitant and hesitated to speak.
On the contrary, the high priest seemed to know their concerns, "Godmother Sophia is the one who takes care of the children here. You can consult her directly for specific situations."
After introducing the basic situation, the high priest sent them to the temple and left in a hurry. Only the survivors and Zong Jiu floating in the air were left.
After arriving in the palace, Zong Jiu finally found that he could control his actions a little bit, not knowing whether it was because of the integration of the little devil's memory.
The survivors were still talking to the godmother.
"These children have their own special abilities. They are born with holy marks blessed by the gods. Among the billions of people in the world, there are only thirty children who meet the oracle and speak with holy marks. They were brought to the Holy City to be cultivated since childhood..."
"But we have not yet decided on the candidate for the Pope, because these children do not have special abilities related to purification."
Zong Jiu looked back at the survivors who were talking to the godmothers, and slowly floated upstairs.
He remembered what the little devil said to him, that purification was his innate special ability.
How could the godmother in charge not know what the children's abilities are? But why did she say that there were no special abilities similar to them?
The doubts in the white-haired young man's heart became more and more serious, and he took a step to search in this memory.
There was a long corridor on the second floor of the palace, with serial numbers marked around it.
Zong Jiu floated from room to room and stopped in front of the only room with a half-open door.
Through the gap, he could see the black-haired little boy sitting on the ground inside, holding a thick book and reading.
Behind him, the sunlight projected in from the window, coating his outline with a layer of hazy holy light, like an angel descending to the world.
The hurried footsteps sounded behind Zong Jiu.
The godmother in a white robe passed through the body of the white-haired young man, hurriedly pushed open the door, and quickly closed the door of the room.
Seeing this, Zong Jiu hurriedly penetrated the door like a ghost and floated in to watch.
"Godmother Sophia."
Sensing someone coming in, the little devil put down the book in his hand and raised his head obediently.
There were many neatly stacked building blocks behind him, and each pile of building blocks was built into a tall castle.
"Hurry up and put on the cloth strips, I'm going to inform others."
The middle-aged woman named Sophia squatted down quickly, picked up the cloth strips on the ground, and gently wrapped them around the little devil's head.
The latter's small body trembled slightly, "Godmother... I'm scared."
"Good boy, don't be afraid."
Sophia touched his head, "Do you remember what the godmother said to you?"
"Remember."
The little devil said sullenly: "If they ask me what my special ability 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, no matter what the situation is, you can't reveal it, understand?"
"Godmother will protect you, she will."
......
Just when Zong Jiu was lost in thought because of the scene in front of him, the surrounding scene changed.
This memory is not so complete, and it often jumps.
Perhaps the little devil felt that it was unnecessary to watch the details, so he only showed Zong Jiu the most important part.
This time, the scene became a deserted desert suburb, 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 of the loss of some memories in the middle, Zong Jiu was a little confused about what happened.
But now it seems that the survivors have discovered some wrong places in the perfect world, such as the Holy Church Festival is likely not as simple as the NPC described.
"But, but..."
The little devil sobbed, "Those people took the godmother away."
The survivors were silent.
A big event that shocked the Holy City happened tonight.
Tomorrow is the Holy Church Festival, and the originally elected pope should enter the temple on the top of Mount Moriah tonight to wait for orders.
As a result, just a few hours ago, the godmother who was responsible for raising the 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 Holy Knights patrolling the Holy City.
If there is no Son and Pope, the festival will not be held. This matter is extraordinary and of great significance.
All the knights went out and searched the desert in a carpet-style manner to find the children who were sent out one by one.
Finally, they found 29 children, and the last one was missing, and the most important one.
Hong Lie spoke 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-level prop.
"We will take you to another world now, a world without the Holy Church. Your godmother has already gone there and is waiting for you there."
Sure enough, after hearing this, the little devil showed a shaken look, "Really?"
After all, he is still a six-year-old child. Although he is smarter than ordinary people, he is not so cunning and easy to deceive.
Hong Lie breathed a sigh of relief and said coaxingly: "Of course."
"We also learned about your whereabouts from Sophia, otherwise how could we find you. Otherwise, think carefully, didn't your godmother say that if you go this way, no one will be able to find you?"
As he said, as if he was afraid that he didn't believe it, Hong Lie directly stuffed the small storage box into the arms of the little devil.
[Congratulations on your S-level item: storage box]
The little devil raised his head in confusion, "What is this sound? What S-level item?"
He can really hear the sound of the main system!
The others exchanged a shocked look, sighing.
[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 and paid a full 500,000 survival points, and carried the little devil to the camel.
[The contract is reached, and when the copy is closed, the NPC will follow back to the infinite loop]
"No matter what, we found the savior."
The survivors were excited and sad.
But before that, they had to complete the main task before they could bring the savior back to the infinite loop.
If the savior is really the same person as the candidate pope of the perfect world, then I'm afraid...
Zong Jiu, who was floating on the side, understood something and shook his head in his heart.
Guiguzi's great cause is certainly important, but if the survivors fail to complete the main task of this world, they can't even go back to the infinite loop, let alone support the savior to inherit the throne.
So the purpose of their trip is not to go directly to another world in the survivors' mouths as the little devil imagined.
They were heading back home, heading towards the Holy City.
Under the night sky, the little devil was chattering about the infinite loop, looking extremely happy.
"Will we not have to cover our faces with a cloth in the future, and can we go out to play every day? Can we have endless books to read, and no longer have to recite those boring prayers?"
"Will the godmother be with us? How long will it take us to get there?"
The infinite loop that the survivors avoided became 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 was to take care of the child.
In order to stabilize the child's emotions, 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, and turned back and asked, "By the way, little devil, what's your name?"
The little devil was drowsy on the camel, his dark brown eyes slightly narrowed.
The child's soft hair drooped on the cheeks, and the hair on the top of his head stood up, like a cute life-size doll.
After a long time, he asked in confusion: "What's the name?"
"A name is a title, like your godmother, she is called Sophia." The survivor answered patiently.
"Is that so?" The little devil said softly, touching his hair, "Then I don't have a name."
"Because no one gave me a name, they usually call me No. 1."
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