Karen picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of condensed milk and added it to the coffee, then poured in some milk and sprinkled with a pinch of powdered sugar, and finally, started stirring with the spoon.

In fact, he originally wanted to make a pattern, but he felt that it would not look good if he made it, so he might as well just stir it up and tell himself that this is really pure.

In addition to the cup of milk coffee on the tray, there is also a teacup in which tea leaves are placed;

A dish of raisins, a dish of cube sugar, a dish of preserved fruit;

With a tray in her right hand and a freshly filled thermos in her left, Karen walked up to the third floor.

Just at this time, the wall clock on the third floor began to ring.

When Karen walked to the door of grandpa's study room and was about to put down the thermos bottle, the golden retriever who was lying under the window sill got up, stood up, pressed down the door handle with his paws, and the door opened outwards.

While the door was being pulled out, its paws were still resting on the handle, and the two hind legs supporting its body kept kicking and jumping backwards.

Finally, when the door opened wide, the golden retriever spread its paws, lost its balance, fell backwards, and rolled over.

"Hehehe."

Karen was amused, and walked into Grandpa's study when the wall clock rang for the last time.

The golden retriever got up immediately, followed into the study, and hooked the study door with his hind foot.

"Crack."

The door was shut.

Just when the golden retriever was about to show a cute smile and wag its tail at its owner, Karen, who had already sat down behind the desk, naturally put his hands on Pu'er who was lying on the desk.

Pu'er just lay there quietly, letting Karen treat herself as a hand warmer, and at the same time glanced at the golden retriever sitting on the ground with some disdain.

The golden retriever shook his head, walked to the foot of the desk, and lay down against the desk.

After covering his hands, Karen opened the black hardcover book that Diss put on the desk.

The title of the book is also "Light of Symmetra", but the publication time should be much earlier than the one that Diss gave him.

There are letters in the book, and more than one.

Karen opened the first letter. It happened that the content of this book was to describe the story of the God of Order before becoming a God. However, there was a description of the God of Light here, but it did not say that the God of Light awakened. The **** of order, but refers to the fact that the two parties have joined forces to suppress an evil god.

However, this is already much better than my own issue, in which the God of Light does not have a role at all.

Open a letter that Diss has put here, the font is very strict, in the style of Diss.

This letter should have been written recently, not the previous "reading experience", it should be written specifically for myself.

Contents of the letter:

"When I was young, I used to think that order was an insurmountable dividing line, which divided the world into black and white, and completely separated the world of gods and the world of people.

The things of God should be entrusted to God, and the affairs of man should be entrusted to man.

Order is the boundary between God and man.

With it,

God will no longer be able to roughly interfere with man, and man will no longer have to fear God with trepidation.

God can continue to be on top, while people can raise their heads and appreciate God.

The God of Order was born in the last era, the era when the gods competed to appear.

God fights with god,

People who worship gods are also fighting each other,

Wars in the name of gods override countries and nations and become an inevitable factor that cannot be denied, because gods do not allow themselves to be blasphemed.

And the **** of order,

is the only **** who chooses to punish himself;

He threw his erroneous daughter into the mouth of the ferocious beast and let it be chewed up. In this way, he lit up the light of order.

perhaps,

This is where the charm of the God of Order lies. In that era when the gods were supreme, as a god, he set the rules for the gods!

It is also the reason why I believe in him and believe in order.

In the light of order,

Humble human beings, for the first time, have the opportunity to puff up their chests before God.

god,

For the God of Order, it should be a symbol of strength, not a status symbol.

But gradually,

I found myself wrong. "

…

"According to the "Order Regulations", you have been accused of apostasy, deviating from the order and insulting the faith, etc. Now I officially announce the questioning of you;

diss,

Do you admit to the above allegations, and do you admit to the fault you have committed! "

Diss was standing on the steps of the church, looking at Rathma in front of him.

On both sides of Rathma's body, there were two books floating, one was "Order Regulations" and the other was "Symme Light".

Kosmos is not a country, but after the religion develops to a certain level, it will inevitably produce secular and high-end;

The existence of the temple is the real high-end. The elders of the temple have mastered the real secrets of the religion of order, and at the same time have the right to transmit and interpret the will of the **** of order.

As the high priest, Rathma is one of the secular pinnacles of the Cult of Kosmos. In the system operated by the church, he has the highest decision-making power in name.

But in front of the elders of the temple, he is just an older child who stays at home to help take care of his younger siblings when his parents go out to work.

Therefore, the operating system of many big churches, including the Church of Order, is a ****; the former controls everything, and the latter controls the former.

"Diss, do you admit the mistakes you made!"

Rathmah issued a second interrogation.

Diss didn't answer, he just stood there.

actually,

The atmosphere right now is delicate;

One, has been asking the other party whether he admits to making a mistake; the other, just standing silently, has already pulled out endless sarcasm.

On the wall of the church, one side depicts God descending to the world to bring blessings to mankind; the other side depicts God leading people, defeating demons and rebuilding their homes.

This is a small church, and this church, though it has a god, is a suture god;

Because it does not exist at all, or in other words, its existence is only to meet the religious spiritual needs of ordinary people.

Take some plausible teachings, fabricate some familiar stories, a church that looks like a church, and a priest who looks a little more kind.

You can even compare this church to a park, which is a necessity for the spiritual life of street residents in the community, no different from a station, hospital, or police station.

But also because of this,

So when I look at the smiles on the faces of gods and people in the murals on both sides, it is really full of irony.

The people in the mural seem to be joking:

"Look, he's already claiming that the **** of order was raised by a whore, and the other one keeps asking him if he admits he made a mistake. Oh, are you deaf? Are you deaf!"

"Diss, let me ask you again, do you admit your fault!"

This is the third query.

Diss still didn't speak.

"Diss, it was you who proposed the negotiation, and we also agreed to your request for negotiation. We only came to the appointment today because of your invitation.

so,

what do you mean now "

Diss finally spoke, and he said, "I invite you to negotiate, not to question me."

talking,

Diss pointed to Rathma:

"If you continue to ask about my crimes, then I will consider the negotiation over, and we don't need to waste any more time, and we can go directly to the next link."

Rathma's expression was a little uncertain, he really wanted to turn around and receive the will from the three elders behind him, but he knew very well that it was impossible for the three temple elders to give him any advice at this time.

Because this is not a matter of glory and face, no matter how you try to cover it up, what is happening here today is a split within the upper echelon of the Cult of Kosmos, and it is a stain in the history of the Cult of God.

It is impossible for God to condescend, or in other words, unless it is absolutely necessary, God will keep the brilliance around him;

The same is true for the elders of the temple. They have divinity in them, so they will naturally use stricter requirements to guide their words and deeds in the secular world.

Therefore, the dirty and tiring work can only be handed over to Rasma, and Rasma must also do it.

Temple, don't want to lose Diss;

Before that, we need to do our best to pull Diss back into the temple.

"Ah…"

Rathma smiled. He waved his hand, and the "Order Regulations" floating beside him fell directly to the ground.

Then,

He continued to move forward and walked towards Diss, but he didn't actually walk up to Diss, but sat down on the bench in the front row and looked at Diss standing on the stage:

"Actually, I don't agree with those allegations against you, I think those are criticisms and lies.

The Inmeles family is a family that has been passed down for a long time in the Cult of Kosmos. Almost every generation of Inmeles has made great contributions to the Cult of Kosmos.

so,

Diss, how could you do such a thing?

in addition,

What you called the God of Order earlier,

I don't think it's a fault either,

Because my mother was a whore, and I was raised by a whore;

so…"

Rathma pointed to her ear,

"So in my ears, the phrase raised by a prostitute doesn't mean anything offensive, but it makes me feel very warm because it reminds me of my long-dead mother."

Diss looked at Rathma,

Finally, he took half a step back.

Half-bow to Rasma:

"Feel sorry."

Rasma, who was sitting on the bench, looked a little embarrassed, and waved:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Since you are willing to take back what you said just now, then we can enter the real negotiation now. You see, I have already left the "Order Regulations" there, and now the only thing floating beside me is the "Order Regulations" Light".

I am not the high priest of the **** religion now, nor are you the judge of the **** religion. There is no difference in status between you and me. We are all believers, believers of order, and believers of the **** of order. "

"No, I won't take back what I said just now."

"Eh..." Rathma was stunned.

Diss' eyes fell on the three elders of the temple:

"Perhaps among the three of you, someone knows whether what I just said is true or not?"

Siti took a step forward at this moment,

Shen Sheng said:

"presumptuous!"

Diss stared slightly, pointed at Siti:

"It seems that you don't know."

At this time,

Hundreds of red-clothed priests of the God of Order began to chant on their own initiative. They used their own bodies as the starting point and their own power of faith as the connection. Soon, a huge seat of God was condensed above the church. Phantom... the seat of order.

All the red-clothed priests floated up at this moment, and they all closed their eyes almost at the same time.

"In the name of the **** I worship, I pray for your divine power to come and wipe away the dust of order."

"In the name of the **** I worship, I pray for your divine power to come and wipe away the dust of order."

Under the call that almost converged into a wave of sound, the seat of order began to slowly press down.

at last,

A shock that seemed to be able to reach the depths of the soul spread out around this church.

After all the "dust settled",

The four feet of the seat of order stood around the church, and the church was completely covered under the seat of order.

at the same time,

The sculpture of the God of Suture in the church began to distort gradually; the murals on the walls on both sides of the church also began to melt.

finally,

The suture **** behind Diss completely changed his appearance, from a human to a sword, which is the shape of the sword of order;

On the walls on both sides, the original murals of the God of Suture were transformed into figures of black knights.

These knights on horseback,

Some are holding bows, some are holding knives, some are holding horses, and some are holding shields...

They held all kinds of weapons, but their faces were all dark, and their facial features could not be seen clearly at all.

knights, twelve in all;

In the mythological narrative of the God of Order, they are twelve strong men who were "resurrected" by the God of Order. After being summoned by the God of Order, they became the most loyal guards of the God of Order, and they were also the guardians of the will of the God of Order. implementer.

They even hunted gods.

A black spot dripped from the eaves of the church. In the end, the black spot began to expand rapidly. In the end, this church, which was originally dominated by pure white tones, became a place of order and judgment mainly dominated by black and solemn tones.

Rathma didn't change his sitting posture, he looked very relaxed with his legs crossed.

This is not an act, after the initial discomfort, he completely let go.

Because this is not a game he can participate in, and he is not even considered the host, but only plays a transitional role in the middle. If this is the case, what psychological burden does he need?

Rasma said again:

"Dis, as long as you are willing to bow your head now, the gate of the Temple of Order is still open for you.

The light of order will still shine on you and me, and God will forgive you everything. "

"Rathma, do you know the truth about Symmetra?" Diss asked.

"The Light of Symmetra symbolizes the supreme majesty of order." Rathma praised, "It is a beam of light that can illuminate the relationship between God and man, just like the eyes of a loving father."

Diss shook his head and said:

"Ankara was in a bad mood when she was a child. To make her happy, the God of Order gave her three purple bookmarks and asked her to write down the names of three gods she hated.

Not long after, the three gods fell;

Ankara smiled. "

"This is the human side of the God of Order, and it is also the fundamental difference between our God of Order and other religions." Rathma said, "Those three purple bookmarks have also become the identity symbol of my God of Order, only the temple Elders are qualified to issue this bookmark, which symbolizes the responsibility of punishment in the name of order."

Diss said:

"Then why later, after Ankara made a mistake, the God of Order threw her into the mouth of a beast, and let that beast crush her body and soul?"

"That's the greatness of the God of Order. He sacrificed too much for the sake of order. He is the same as us, and even more like your Inmeles family. We voluntarily sacrifice and sacrifice, just for the light of order. Can shine forever."

"But have you ever thought that back then, the God of Order could make three gods whose names were only written on bookmarks fall to make fun of his daughter;

But later, when Ankara made a mistake, he would ruthlessly throw her into the mouth of the giant beast? "

"Dis, the God of Order has both a human side and a divine side. He is a father, and at the same time is a **** who guides us. We worship and love him."

"No, that's because he's hungry!"

…

"Because the God of Order is hungry?"

Seeing this, Karen just picked up a lump of sugar in his hand and was about to put it in his mouth, so he couldn't help but stop;

In the letter:

"He is very hungry, very very hungry. In the beginning, he could use some special reasons to hunt and kill weak gods and treat them as his rations.

But later, he began to find that his appetite could no longer be satisfied.

He is so hungry.

I don't know the specific reasons for all this, but I know that he needs to expand his hunting range, and even needs to set his sights on those powerful true gods.

so,

He threw his daughter into the mouth of the beast and created Symmetra!

under this light,

The **** of order can step on the rules and lead his followers to suppress those gods who violate the rules, and at the same time beat them into evil gods and evil gods.

Symmetra is just an appearance,

And under Symmetra,

It was a twisted and hungry face.

This is my original thought,

But because of what you said to me Karen a while back,

What if that ferocious beast is like our Pu'er?

so,

The God of Order may not have really killed his daughter, and Ankara may have just gone through the motions. She is still alive and protected by her father.

But if so,

The God of Order doesn't even have the nature of the evil god.

If he is cruel, he can be a fierce god!

If he is insidious, he can be an evil god!

god,

is a face,

A pure face,

It can only represent a kind of belief, and this kind of belief is like a face that can only have one emotion.

But there were many emotions on his face.

He used false images to confuse believers, and even confuse the world. He created the light of order, which is a false light.

He wears the majestic mask of order,

But under the mask,

But it was a falcon-like face, constantly changing.

The **** of light, the **** of the abyss, the **** of principles, and other true gods were born in the call of the believers. They have faith first, and then there are gods.

when **** appears,

They are already gods.

But our **** of order is different,

He first frantically hunted and killed weak gods in the last era, and then made up a belief himself;

He is not a true God born of faith,

But a... liar. "

…

Inside the dark church~lightnovelpub.net~Diss, who was wearing a priest's clothes today, was the only whiteness present.

Beneath the sword of order hanging high,

Under the gaze of the twelve order knights in the murals on both sides,

He raised his hands,

shouted:

"Our God of Order is not a true God at all. Everything he does is just to become a God!"

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I haven't saved the manuscript, but I will try to write as much as possible on the first day it's on the shelf, and there's still a chapter around two o'clock.

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