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Early morning.
The dew on the street has not yet fallen on the flowers.
Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli were walking on the street.
It is not so easy to survive in the Emperor's Capital. Compared with middle-class streets like Plando Street, this place seems to be more in line with the common people of the Emperor's Capital.
Although there are still neat drainage facilities, there is an indescribable feeling of depression.
Yuan Qingci seemed to be very adaptable to this situation. She gently crossed the puddle and passed the surrounding people.
"Hello, may I ask, is the Dusk Church accessible from the path here?"
Yuan Qingci was currently asking passers-by, while Zhao Guangli was looking at the outline of the church in front of him.
This church is smaller than anything I have ever seen. It looks more like a religious attic than a church.
A young and beautiful girl with a round face can naturally gain the trust of more people.
She put on her pumpkin hat again, and then pointed to the road ahead: "Just go up from here, and you'll be there after two turns, Zhao Guangli."
Zhao Guangli is really happy that he no longer needs to be called a Chinese businessman.
"By the way, I just randomly asked a few residents around here, and the reputation of this pastor named Matthewt is not generally good."
Zhao Guangli frowned: "Do you think there is something wrong with this Matthew?"
¡°This is what is said in detective novels. People with better reputations will turn around in the end I¡¯m just kidding.¡±
Yuan Qingci scratched his head: "The blood demon's route may be in this area. I want to find a respected person to understand the situation and find out the news."
Mathewt, male, 46 years old.
The only pastor of Twilight Church in this area.
The Church of Twilight is a small faith, and its radiation range is only the people in this area.
However, Pastor Matthewt is quite popular in the area.
Handsome, humble, well-mannered and impeccably educated.
"That's the kind of person he is."
Zhao Guangli was walking and talking.
The road to the Emperor's Capital is basically not difficult to walk.
Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli climbed up the steps and saw the small church in front.
Although shrouded in the white mist of the early morning, it still gives people a clear and bright temperament.
A man in white and black robes was seriously opening the door of the church.
His angular face is meticulous, yet full of a kind and gentle aura, and every movement is exquisite.
Zhao Guangli had to admit that the man in front of him was really handsome.
"Hello, are you the person in charge of Twilight Church, Pastor Mathew Krell?"
Yuan Qingci stepped on the stone path and came to the door of the church relief.
"Yes, yes, you two are here to pray?"
After a brief moment of surprise, this kind middle-aged man still looked calm and calm.
"We are Madokano, we are here to pray for the great God of Twilight."
Yuan Qingci said seriously.
Zhao Guangli stared at Pastor Mathieu¡¯s face.
"I haven't seen you two here in Originsare you from somewhere else?"
Matthew¡¯s voice is magnetic, really gentle and nice to listen to.
This is a man who no one can be hostile to.
"Yes, it comes from outside."
Zhao Guangli replied.
Surrounded by white mist, Mathieu glanced at the two of them. His expression contained a reserved smile, extremely gentle: "The God of Twilight is not great."
"To put it bluntly, believers like us are just hanging together to keep warm."
Mathewt whispered and led the two people into the church.
"Why do you say that?" Zhao Guangli asked.
Such words are disrespectful to the gods.
"The God of Twilight will not be angry." Maute guided Yuan Qingci and Zhao Guangli: "Faith comes from the heart, and my piety can naturally be seen from what I do."
The interior of the Twilight Church is not exquisite, and the stained glass above has several pieces of damage, with obvious signs of repair.
Rows of seats are arranged neatly, and the entire interior environmentThe environment looks particularly neat.
The most central area is a statue, which seems to be a coiled flame.
"This is the symbol of the Twilight God."
Matthew's magnetic voice sounded: "You two, find a place to sit wherever you like, today's time is not up yet."
"The God of Twilight has not yet awakened."
Yuan Qingci did not speak at this moment. She looked around curiously.
For the heir of this top nobleman, there are not many opportunities to visit such a small church.
¡°Do gods also sleep?¡±
Zhao Guangli asked.
No matter where you look at the Mathewt in front of you, he is an extremely gentle and good old man.
His voice is also really nice.
"Of course, gods can also sleep, and any living thing can rest. Gods are also living things, but they are things in another dimension."
Mathewt naturally sat next to Zhao Guangli.
"Is the girl next to you your friend?"
Mathewt looked at the statue in front of him with a pious expression.
Zhao Guangli looked at Yuan Qingci who was like a curious baby, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "That's right."
After all, we have only known each other for one night, so it is always right to hesitate.
¡°She¡¯s a nice girl.¡±
Matthewt showed a slight smile: "Very cute."
Before Zhao Guangli had time to reply, Yuan Qingci appeared in front of the two of them instantly.
"I heard that someone is praising Miss Ben for being cute?"
Mathewt found it very interesting. He looked at Yuan Qingci¡¯s round face and said, ¡°It¡¯s me.¡±
His voice is like a spring breeze.
"Miss, this year you"
"Eighteen years old!"
Yuan Qingci straightened her back confidently.
"Wellif my daughter were still alive, she would probably be as old as you."
Mathewt¡¯s eyes showed a look of nostalgia.
"What's wrong with her?" Yuan Qingci opened her eyes wide and asked seriously.
Zhao Guangli leaned back on the chair and listened to Maute's story, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"I got seriously ill, and then I couldn't save it."
Mathewt doesn¡¯t feel too sad either: ¡°This is fate, and human destiny will never be changed by one¡¯s own will.¡±
¡°My wife became depressed and became ill, and she also left one night.¡±
"It's funny to say that I used to be a doctor, but I couldn't save anyone."
Mathewt laughed twice: "It was that year that I decided to find a belief for myself. You know, once you have nothing, you have to find some spiritual support for yourself, otherwise, you will not be able to survive."
¡°At that time, this place happened to be the dilapidated Twilight Church. It was here that I picked up my faith again.¡±
Matthew's handsome face looked at the flame statue: "The God of Twilight also understandsit has always understood me."
"The end of human life is like the dying twilight. Although it is the end of the road, there is still a spark of fire."
The priest made a solemn gesture with his hands and muttered something.
For a while, the scene calmed down, it had never been lively anyway.
"Tsk, tsk, still pitiful." Su Lin waved his tentacles: "Such a person is the most pitiable."
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