Not long after, Zheng Yixian walked out of the church and invited Bian Junwu to go in and meet Yuan Kongye.

Bian Junwu walked into the church alone.

He saw the girl who was only about twenty years old and wearing a white holy robe.

The two talked for a long time in the church.

After more than ten minutes, Bian Junwu came out of the church.

His face was always as cold as ice, and no one could tell his emotions.

Baili Changqing and the others couldn't wait to ask, "Captain, what's going on? Is that Yuan Kongye really Ipsilon?"

Bian Junwu said coldly: "As for the judgment of the alien, I can't give an answer with just my eyes."

"but--"

He changed the subject, "There is definitely something wrong with this girl."

Everyone was surprised. Meng Siyu asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

Bian Junwu pointed to his temple.

"here."

"Is your mind out of sorts?"

Everyone said in surprise.

The leader of such a huge Snow Worshiping Cult actually has mental problems?

"Well, that makes sense."

Baili Changqing laughed and said, "After all, those involved in religion are either scammers who are looking to make money, or they are devout lunatics!"

Bian Junwu deeply agreed with this.

Baili Changqing was right. When talking with Yuan Kongye, he could feel her fanaticism for religion.

She really believed that there were gods in the world.

This surprised Bian Junwu very much.

It is no wonder that other affairs of the sect have to be handed over to Zheng Yixian for management.

After all, a believer in a god who is too pure will either act too idealistically or too crazy, making it difficult to maintain the stability of a large sect.

"Anyway, let's slowly consider her abilities later!"

"After we solve the zombie problem, we still have plenty of time to do this."

Bian Junwu said lightly.

Anyway, Yuan Kongye is here and can't run away.

And to confirm whether she is Ipsilon, it will take a lot of time and examples to consider.

Not long after, people from several other forces also arrived.

Following Bian Junwu's instructions, they all brought with them the most powerful forces from their respective factions.

Including but not limited to tanks, artillery and almost all fully armed combat members.

Thousands of soldiers from three major bases, a large number of convoys, and terrifying demon dogs.

They all gathered in the territory of the Snow Worshiping Sect with great momentum.

This also made the followers of the Baixue Sect feel very pressured.

Zhang Yi and his team also arrived here.

Zhang Yi got out of the car, then took Zhou Keer's hand and pulled her down.

"Just stay with me and don't go anywhere! I'll arrange a safe place for you to stay later."

Faced with Zhang Yi's tenderness, Zhou Keer nodded happily.

The group walked towards the Cathedral of St. John, the obvious landmark of the Baixue Church.

On the way, Zhang Yi met his old classmate Xing Tian.

Xing Tian waved and greeted Zhang Yi.

"Why are you guys slower than us?"

Zhang Yi asked Xing Tiandao.

Judging from the distance, the Qingpo base is obviously closer than them.

Xing Tian smiled disapprovingly and said, "There are many things to deal with in the factory. We are not as carefree as you."

"It is indeed convenient to have fewer people."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows.

The two people exchanged a few simple greetings without much further communication.

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