Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 513 A Special Method

Ultimately, the Black Blade Messenger from the Temple of the Golden Law granted Daisy's small request.

Under its protection, Daisy boarded the reindeer-drawn carriage leading to the Temple of Dreams.

After the giant elk pulled the vehicle slowly into the world barrier, the shadow holding the black knife stood with its back against the barrier for a long time. Its gaze swept over every corner of the unseen land, making sure that "no" anyone with malicious intent was following it, before slowly retreating into the barrier.

……

Watching Daisy enter the dream world.

As the shadowy substance faded, Milo and Dirac reappeared.

"Are you sure this is okay?" Dirac looked up at the outline of the barrier that remained in the darkness above and was gradually fading away.

"Of course it's uncertain."

Milo, not intending to linger in the unseen land, turned and started walking away. Seeing Dillasho stop in his tracks, he turned back and asked, "Stop studying it. The noble temple messenger didn't even let the dust on the ground touch its boots. It didn't leave a single trace."

"So we're just... going to wait here?" Dirac took out his pocket watch and glanced down at it.

"of course not."

Milo shook his head:
“You’re right. How can we entrust the success or failure of the plan to two pets? Let’s go, defector. We’ll use a special method to ‘help’ her.”

……

At this point, Daisy had taken the rift in the abyss away from the world of sanity.

Before leaving the church, Milo and De Lachau made a special trip to see the Golden Law followers who had been "abandoned" by God.

These people included clerks, contractual scholars, and pastors who were responsible for missionary work.

After the chaotic rules of the abyss were gone, the insect eggs and adults formed from faith did indeed quickly enter a state of weakness and death. However, the parasitized hosts did not survive. On the contrary, when the centipede-like insects were on the verge of death, they would do their best to absorb all the nutrients they could get around them and instinctively seek a way to survive. As a result, the hosts died faster than the parasites.

Through the window, the two saw rotting corpses piled up in the dark corners of the house.

"At least it proves that Daisy's judgment was correct. Once the chaotic rules from the abyss are broken, those insects lose their reason for survival." Milo nodded calmly.

"Is it possible that our existence also requires the recognition of order and rules, and that if those order and rules were to change, be modified, or be removed one day, people would also die on the spot, just like these insects?" Dillashau pondered.

But Milo only muttered something and then turned and left the small hut where the corpses were stored:
“I don’t usually talk to other people about such profound topics.”

Dillah Shaw continued to follow:
"So what is this 'special method' you're talking about? We've already wasted so much time wandering around..." (Glances at pocket watch) "Ten minutes have passed."

It seems that Dirashau has a sense of time. After all, there is a difference of nearly two hundred times in the flow of time between the two worlds. While he and Milo are having a meal in the conscious world, several weeks may have passed in the other world.

But Milo wasn't in a hurry: "Let's go to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city to get some things first."

……

...

The ghoul clan stationed on the outskirts of Nanwei City is destined to have an uneasy life.

Because they are frequently visited by superior races or even ancient beings, especially Milo.

This time, however, Milo simply took the huge metal lunchbox he had brought back from Icam and ransacked the ghoul horde's "kitchen".

Although the battle against the Black Goat did not truly kill any ancient beings, the avatar of the Supreme Mother Goddess was indeed severely injured by Milo.

The avatar's body shattered in the graveyard. Ultimately, it was "picked up" by the ghouls.

According to Milo:
"The carcasses of black goat calves scattered across the mountains will be enough for you to get through this winter, but the blood of the incarnation of a god is not something you can handle."

...

In fact, no matter how audacious the ghouls were, they wouldn't dare to drink the blood of the Outer God's incarnation. Shugobu even set up an altar for that thing and made offerings to it.

Although the blood of the Supreme Mother Goddess was actually extracted from the blood of a black goat cub, it was still something favored by the will of the gods, and placed in this desolate ghoul tribe, it was already enough to be a priceless treasure.

Then Milo took it from the altar and put it into that tattered metal lunchbox.

……

After leaving the cemetery, Milo led Dillashau to the north of the city without stopping.

In the dark attic of that familiar abandoned monastery, Dirac witnessed something that would kill his appetite for the rest of the day.

The air was thick with the stench of decay, blood, and other indescribable foul smells, accompanied by the crunching sounds of eating.

But based solely on smell and sound, no one can imagine what kind of scene lies in the dark corner.

Have you ever seen a scene of a half-human being, cut vertically in half, lying on the ground and frantically drinking blood?
……

“There is a passage in the Golden Rule that says, ‘Where heretics gather, there is bound to be filth and evil.’ I don’t know about other things, but this statement must be true.”

Even Dillachao, who deals with dead people and corpses year-round, couldn't withstand the impact of such images.

"It's as if the things hidden in your church are so holy."

Milo shook his head.

Then, a third voice rang out from the attic—

"Sinner and traitor, what kind of new pairing is this? I think that kid with the black wings is more suitable to be your partner. As for this kid... betrayal is something etched into his bones, aha... hah..."

"Hey old man, your manners are usually stored in the half of your brain that was cut off, right?" Dillah Shaw was no pushover, but he was more of a gentleman. Although his insults didn't sound vulgar, they were by no means lacking in aggression.

This was the first time the Scarlet Witch and Dillashow met.

Milo hadn't expected that two people who seemed so unrelated would spark a connection after meeting.

That mutual hostility seems to be innate; perhaps this is a characteristic of religious people.

"Stop."

Milo never imagined he would one day play the role of peacemaker:

"Considering that their saintess is taking a huge risk to go to the temple to find your other half, save your energy for important matters."

"I don't have much time. Tell me what you want to do?" The Scarlet Witch knew, of course, that Milo must have something to ask for after going to such lengths to feed her the blood of a god.

"I want to create chaos."

"In the dream world."

(End of this chapter)