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Inside the Cathedral of St. Samuel.

In the room closest to the "dome".

Lucid sat alone in the armchair, thinking suspiciously.

Unlike what she had imagined, she returned to St. Samuel’s Cathedral "alone" and was not blamed as she had imagined, not even a decent inquiry.

The senior officials of the "Night Goddess Church" seemed to be completely blind to the escape without permission. There was no reaction or movement at all, and the "Night Watchers" were still doing what they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened.

This made Lucid a little bit astonished.

The attitude of the church towards itself seems to be different from what it imagined.

My own "saint" who "falls from the sky" does not seem to be what I think, but just a useless "mascot".

The girl's cognition has undergone a certain change.

...

The "sermon" ceremony was held as scheduled.

Tens of thousands of believers gathered here, and the scene was very lively.

Almost all the people rubbing their shoulders against their backs are squeezed into a pile.

On both sides of the road, the policemen responsible for maintaining order are all tense, and their backs are already soaked with sweat.

Similar to them, there are the "night watchers" hiding in the dark.

Such a dense crowd, if something goes wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the center of the square, a tall altar has already been erected, and next to it is a circle of enclosed seats.

This is a position for those "high society" people who believe in the "Goddess of Night".

The "upper" nobles and rich people will not squeeze with those bitter mud legs.

This is neither decent nor elegant, nor is it in line with the status of "upper society" people.

It is true that "all beings are equal" in front of the "goddess", but it does not seem to be the case in the "church".

Standing on the altar, Lucid watched all this in silence, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"All beings are equal, but obviously some people will be more advanced..."

A gust of wind blew her, causing her to frown slightly.

Different from the clean and tidy North District, the various environments in the East District are even worse.

This unpleasant smell is just one of them.

But for Lucid, this is the most unacceptable.

...

In the crowded crowd, the "sermon" ceremony officially began.

But in fact, this series of ceremonies does not require Lucid to preside over the whole process.

She only needs to show her face at the end of the "sermon" ceremony, then the matter is over.

Thanks to the possibility of receiving the "Holy Supper" after the ceremony, the flow of people into the square is also increasing.

The opposite is the people of the "upper society" who "surround" in front of the altar.

They sat in soft armchairs, or listened to the explanations of the priests on the "sermon" altar, or looked with interest at the "civilians" crowded like sardines outside the fence.

For them, this is also a different kind of novel experience.

The delicate makeup and elegantly dressed young ladies have their eyes rounded, and they are constantly scanning the dense crowd like a curious baby.

A fence distinguishes the two.

This narrow fence seemed to hide a bottomless chasm, separating two worlds.

...

As the night darkened, the "sermon" ceremony gradually came to an end.

Lucid, dressed in a black nun's uniform, gradually walked to the center of the altar.

According to the original process, she only needs to lead the other nuns to pray together for the people who came to participate in the "sermon" ceremony, and this "sermon" can be finished perfectly.

But Lucid had another tentative idea in his mind.

However, after glancing at the group of nuns beside her, she temporarily suppressed the eagerness in her heart, and quietly waited for the opportunity to come.

As time went by, the "Crimson Moon" also slowly rose from the sound of prayer.

The half-round red moon hovered in the air, and a layer of tulle was draped over the people at the "sermon" meeting.

At this point, the "prayer" has come to an end.

Numerous nuns retreated one after another, like a wave.

But Lucid, who was supposed to leave with him, did not move.

Under the attention of thousands of people, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted up, and immediately raised her hands, making a gesture of "holding up". (Faguojunli)

In an instant, the "Crimson Moon" originally suspended in midair changed.

As if opening his eyes, a complete round of "moon" suddenly appeared in the night sky.

For a time, the crimson brilliance flourished, and the entire Backlund was dyed with a layer of rich crimson!

The "Blood Moon" is here!

The change at this moment stunned all the followers of the "Night Goddess" in the "Seminar" ceremony.

This kind of "changing the day and changing the moon" situation is far beyond their cognition.

People can't help but think of a word that only exists in the classics at present:

"miracle!"

"Praise the beauty god!"

In an instant, people were excited and praised. Whether it was the poor people in ragged clothes and the aristocratic lady wearing a fluffy cake skirt, they were all overwhelmed by this sudden "miracle".

At this moment, they are all equal under this slightly strange "Crimson Moon".

In front of the "God", whether rich or poor, high or low, are just the same "anchor".

People who are poor or rich have outlined the symbol of "the crimson moon" on their chests, and praised them religiously:

"Praise the beauty god!"

The vocal prayers converged into a tsunami-like sound wave, echoing endlessly one after another around the square.

It's like a real mountain whistling a tsunami.

At this moment, everyone's eyes focused on the "saint" in the black nun's dress on the altar~lightnovelpub.net~On the altar, this is the only one!

This is the "saint"!

At this moment, the name of the "saint" spread throughout Backlund.

Under the crimson moonlight, the young girl Tengqiang stood alone on the altar.

Moonlight added a touch of color to her beautiful face, and it was imprinted in the hearts of everyone who participated in the "sermon" ceremony.

"This is the "saint"..."

Feeling the baptism of thousands of people's eyes, she kept a slightly cold expression on her face, but she was crying in her heart.

After discovering the ambiguous attitude of the "Night Goddess Church" towards herself, she made a small calculation in her heart.

The "miracles" are only part of it.

Is it difficult to have a "full moon" for fun?

After this "miraculous" tonight, one can imagine his status in the church will be greatly improved.

This is inevitable.

The true "saint" is the absolute top of the church with the status second only to the pope!

Lucid felt that... the "saint" appointed by the "Goddess of Night" should be the same.

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