Cloud Thinking

Helia stepped back at least ten steps, stood in the corner, and gave him a thumbs-up, indicating that he could take action.

If the house wasn't big enough, Jepas would have suspected that she was trying to take the opportunity to escape from the house.

He put one hand on the coffin lid and the other hand on the side of the coffin. He just slapped it hard, and the coffin lid flew up like a manhole cover that had been hit by a firecracker, but his hand on it pushed it back lightly.

The coffin that was originally tightly sealed was opened. He pushed it to the side along the gap, revealing half of it, and then waved to Helia behind him. "Sister, come here."

Helia felt a little unbalanced when she saw him opening the coffin. They were both tall and thin, but why was she so powerless while he could open the coffin with just a tap? It was so unfair!

She walked quickly to the open coffin and looked down. She thought that the person lying inside should be a skeleton, but she didn't expect that it was a person with skin and flesh. The body was not corrupted and was well preserved. It felt like the person might open his eyes in the next second. And the face was exactly the same as what she saw on the statue.

Is this the God of Killing, the cult leader that has caused panic among the people across the country?

In fact, everyone calls him the God of Death more often, but when Helia thinks of the God of Death, she thinks of the Death Note and the Night Moon God. She can't help herself for some reason, and is afraid that she will laugh out loud in some serious occasions, so she has always called him the God of Killing.

"Sister, what do you think after reading this?" Jepas seemed to be somewhat disgusted with the coffin, or perhaps the person lying in the coffin. After opening the coffin, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully.

"Hmm... He looks very ordinary, very common." Helia placed one hand across her chest and the other hand on top, touching her chin, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

"Yeah, I was also surprised when I first saw Him." Jepas stood beside her, looking at the man in the coffin who was in an endless sleep with her. His expression was calm, and he continued, "It's hard to imagine that such a person could kill so many people without any expression on his face, and even made them into horrifying exhibits and placed them in front of the palace for demonstration."

Oh, hehe, Helia has heard of this matter. It is said that when her grandfather was in power, the people were living in dire straits because of his incompetence and corruption. There were so many uprisings, big and small, that they could not be counted on one hand. And Osinoto Santak became famous in the country because of a bloody "corpse show".

He twisted the twelve corpses into the shapes of twelve animals, packed them in glass jars, and placed them at the largest and most heavily guarded entrance of the palace, and the guards were completely unaware of it.

It is said that all those who saw the exhibits in person vomited and had a high fever after returning, as if they had been contaminated by something dirty. In the end, they had to ask the archbishop of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy to do purification before they recovered. However, almost all of these people were left with a deep psychological trauma, and most of them died early.

The version Helia heard was that this Osinoto skinned the man and covered the skinless man with a rat skin that had been sewn up. He also broke the man's upper arms and tied the lower arms to them, and did the same with the legs. He also stuffed a long tail into the man's back door, hammered the man's head flat, cut off the ears and sewed them to the head.

A living person was twisted into the shape of a rat.

Just hearing the description made Helia feel physically uncomfortable, not to mention the people who saw it with their own eyes, they would definitely vomit on the spot... So she couldn't understand why there would be people following such a madman, and even worship him as a god???

This can't even be described as insane!

"Do you think he deserves to die?" Helia stared at the face of the person in the coffin and asked with a frown.

"I heard that the main killers were notorious for persecuting civilians at the time. They kidnapped women and children and sold them for sex and slavery, forcibly seized farmers' land for horse racing, put people into sacks and dragged them behind horses for fun, used human targets to practice shooting, mixed food with excrement and poured it into the canal, and watched people who were starving to the point of being just a handful of bones fight for food in the dung heap." Jepas looked into the distance with a cold look in his eyes, slowly talking about those heinous and hateful acts, and then his eyes fell on Helia, and asked, "Sister, do you think they deserve to die?"

Helia was silent. She didn't know how to answer. It was true that these people deserved to die, but was it necessary to kill them in such a He-like way? But thinking back to the fact that she had blown up the base camp of the kidnappers to punish them, she felt that she didn't seem to be qualified to judge all this from a moral high ground.

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

But if she didn't answer, Jepas would get angry, so she just touched his hand with the back of her hand, indicating that she actually heard him talking, but just didn't know how to answer.

Jepas held her hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his unhappy mood due to opening the coffin finally felt better.

Although Helia felt a little uncomfortable and a little nauseous psychologically, she was not stupid enough to pull out her hand and make the other party unhappy.

"By the way, you haven't told me what kind of authority He holds." Helia suddenly remembered that Jepas had never given her an accurate answer to her previous question. She turned her head sharply and almost bumped into Jepas who was standing very close to her.

She took a half step back and continued, "Even if killing and death are not the authority of the evil goddess, they may be the authority of the god of justice, the god of order, or the fallen god of war. It is unlikely to be this person's authority."

Jepas's lips curled slightly, he tilted his head, and said happily: "How about, sister, take a guess?"

"If I could guess, would I need to ask you?" Of course Helia asked because she didn't know. She didn't know much about the Morrogan religion and had only heard some rumors about the gods they worshipped. She also knew a little more about the four archbishops today.

"Haha! How about this, I'll play a game with you," Jepas suggested, "If you can guess what authority my Lord holds before the festival in five days, I'll let you go, okay?"

"Keep your word. Make a pinky promise!" Helia almost immediately took hold of Jepas's hand. She grabbed the hand next to him with her other hand, leaving him no chance to regret. She hooked his little finger to seal the deal, fearing that he would change his mind the next second.

She had been waiting for the other party to say this!

Although I don't know why Jepas, oh no, Qi Qi is so tolerant of me, I can even say that he indulges me, and she has always been the kind of person who pushes the issue. Since there is a way to talk, then Helia must find a way to negotiate when she is completely inferior to the other party in terms of military strength! If a real fight breaks out, she really can't win!

Seeing how Helia couldn't wait to escape from him, Jepas's face turned cold again. He stared straight at his princess sister. It seemed that he was considering how to cut her into several pieces.

Helia's hair stood on end when he looked at her, but she didn't know how to comfort him. She couldn't really let her risk her life to accompany a gentleman and stay next to this emotionally unstable and violent murderer, right?

She smiled at Jepas, then let go of his hand, turned around, leaned on the coffin and carefully observed Osinoto Santak, trying to find some clues.

And Jepas was still looking at her silently from behind, and no one knew what evil thoughts he was harboring.

A sudden sound of footsteps broke the silence between the two. The man walked hurriedly, as if he had something urgent to report. He didn't notice that there was Helia in the room, so he spoke out the story all at once:

"xxx, Her Highness Helia has run away, and my subordinates are more likely to cause trouble than to help. We haven't found her yet. Can you help me look for her?"

"I underestimated that princess. I didn't expect that she actually knew magic, and her level was quite high. I'm afraid she has already run away."

Tarod walked closer quickly while touching his neck. The feeling of having his hands and feet bleeding and his head blown off was really uncomfortable. He is still scared. His head, hands and feet always feel uncomfortable. He has to touch his head from time to time to see if it is still there.

"I did find the other one who was captured, but he refused to tell me the whereabouts of Your Highness no matter how hard I asked him. I had no choice but to come here..."

But when he looked up and saw Zhou Qi appearing next to the opened coffin in the guise of a teenager, with someone standing next to him whom he would never forget in his life, he suddenly became silent, as if he was stuck, and stood there in a daze.

He looked back and forth at the two of them in disbelief, obviously shocked by the scene.

Likewise, Helia was so shocked that she couldn't utter a word, her eyes widened like bells.

No, she remembered that she had blown Wednesday's head into pieces, and she had assured Ian Hill that he was absolutely dead, but now...what was going on???

No, he was headless and he could come back to life? Isn't that a bit ridiculous?

Could it be... the Impure World Reincarnation Technique? ? ?

When my heart was ripped out, I was able to come back to life with the power of two gods. You are a cult archbishop, and the god you worship is also a second-rate one, and it has already fallen into deep sleep. How can you have enough power to bring you back to life? This is so unreasonable!

"You are, Cardinal Wednesday, Tarod...?" Helia asked in disbelief.

"Princess Helia? Why are you here?" Tarod was also a little dizzy. He couldn't find Helia over there. Who would have thought that she was brought by Qiqi and came in here!

He looked at Jepas, seemingly a little dissatisfied with his self-willed actions: "xxx, what's going on?"

Helia: Damn it! How come this name is still blocked in reality? What on earth is wrong?

Even the gods, William Tanlis, Adalaisi, Turmejaj, Sphentenia, their names can be spoken, but it is easy to attract the attention of God.

What happened to Wednesday? Why was his real name blocked? Wednesday could be called out without any impact, but why couldn't she hear it? Whose power was affecting and interfering with her cognition?

"I just invited my sister to stay with me for a while. Don't worry, it won't affect our plan." Jepas explained, and took a step towards Helia without leaving a trace, just blocking Tarod's view of Helia.

"Why don't you discuss it with me? You know Her Highness..." Tarod was obviously dissatisfied with Jepas's self-willed behavior, but before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by Helia.

"Tarod, how come you're still alive?"

Wednesday, who hadn't been addressed like this for a long time, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Helia in surprise as she poked her head out from behind Jepas, "How did Your Highness know my name?"

Helia: What's wrong with this guy? Why does he keep calling me His Highness? What's the reason for him to call me like that? He's just like his brother!

Should we say they are indeed brothers? Both of them have some flaws...

"What's wrong with you? Why do you keep calling me like that?" Although she said this to Tarod, her eyes were on Jepas in front of her.

"Oh, that's because there was a period of time when I needed to go into the palace to get information, so I replaced a guard beside His Royal Highness and got used to calling him that." Tarod explained, "So how did His Royal Highness know my real name? I haven't told anyone else except my brothers."

Seeing Helia's fierce look, he added, "Not Prince Eric, but Claude's brother."