West Borough, Sivilas Street, Number 49.
Xia Ai'er used Mirror Travel to return to the villa he rented in West Borough, which wasn't too far from the Loen Royal Family's Sodrac Palace.
If Arrodes hadn't directly connected the two mirrors, Xia Ai'er really wouldn't have dared to frequently use Mirror Travel in this area.
The Justiciar Pathway has a very strong perception of its dominion.
"Welcome back, Xia Ai'er."
Arrodes sent a ruenese rune of enthusiastic welcome through the Spirit World.
"Mm, thank you for your trouble."
Xia Ai'er removed the "Wraith Possession" as if taking off clothes, transforming back into a Sequence 9 novice Secrets Supplicant.
He didn't kill the two from the Libidinous Brothel because the Werewolf and Zombie characteristics weren't very useful and could only be sold for some money; it was better to let the characteristics within these two guys play a better role.
After taking over part of Wraith Steve's savings, Xia Ai'er's small wallet was replenished; there were no poor people at Sequence 5.
At least it was enough for his pocket money for a while.
"Begin tonight's evening lesson, then sleep. The Creator of All, Omnipotent and Omniscient God, You are..."
After acting for a bit, Xia Ai'er simply washed up and went to sleep. Sometimes he forgot what he was acting as, probably a Secrets Supplicant, a brainless praying Robot, the kind that could pray to anyone.
The next day.
Alice freeloaded another breakfast.
Xia Ai'er then remembered that the Libidinous Brothel duo had been chased by him to East Borough, and Alice lived in East Borough to save money and for convenience in proselytizing.
He hadn't paid attention to that before.
"Alice, tell me, is there a possibility that the Werewolf who escaped last night might seek revenge on you?"
Xia Ai'er knew that with him around, such a thing would basically not happen, but he still tried to scare the little girl.
"He dares to try?"
"I passed the Inquisition's assessment; I just didn't go in the end."
Alice narrowed her eyes upon hearing this. Backlund wasn't the only Beyonder of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church; she was just the youngest. If anyone dared to cause her trouble, they would be directly ganged up on.
"So, knowing that East Borough is the domain of the Punishers, why do you keep running to East Borough?"
Xia Ai'er found it very interesting. Whether it was the Eternal Blazing Sun Church or the Aurora Order, they all liked to send people into East Borough, and even he himself was sending people into East Borough.
"You don't want me to proselytize in the North Borough, which the Nighthawks are responsible for."
"The people living in East Borough are the ones who need the Sun the most. What's the use of the Storm Church? They can't even blow away the smog of Backlund."
Alice glanced at Xia Ai'er, naturally belittling the Storm Church. Then, as if sharing a secret, she looked left and right, leaned close to Xia Ai'er's ear, and said:
"Besides, don't you think it's more fulfilling to convert believers who originally believed in the Lord of Storms to my Lord?"
NTR???
You understand this too?
Xia Ai'er was startled. Can faith be played like this?
This is a bit twisted, isn't it?
Ah, no, you really have faith.
"Alright, I'm going to proselytize. If anything happens, have Martin come find me."
Alice thought of proselytizing, jumped off her chair, and prepared to leave in a hurry.
"Wait a moment, you don't even know ruenese, how do you proselytize?"
Xia Ai'er held the golden-haired girl and asked curiously.
"Who says I don't."
"Praise the Sun (ruenese)."
Alice smiled confidently.
"The weather is nice (ruenese)."
Xia Ai'er replied.
"Praise the Sun (ruenese)."
Alice repeated again.
You only learned this one sentence?
So your position among your colleagues is a mascot, right?
Xia Ai'er understood. So, how should one treat a mascot?
He took out a few candies and put them in Alice's pocket, "You can eat them on the way."
"Thank you for your contribution to the development of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church."
Alice said something that made Xia Ai'er's expression a bit stiff, then quickly slipped away.
"Young Master, Viscount Glaint's family is holding its usual cultural salon. Would you like to attend?"
Martin stepped forward and asked.
"Go, why not go?"
Xia Ai'er planned to continue slacking off and then wait for the Nighthawks to come and check the Chavaz meter.
If they didn't come, then he would continue going to school.
...
Night.
Xia Ai'er's spirituality was stirred. He was directly pulled into the dream world, appearing in the solemn and dignified St. Samuel Church.
He wore black and red clerical robes, held the "night revelation" in his arms, and looked somewhat blankly at the familiar-looking gentleman in front of him.
He also wore clerical robes, was about 40 years old, with deep blue eyes and a thin face, looking very comfortable.
"Bishop Elektra?"
Is this the true value of being a connected person?
Investigating other potential wild Beyonders only sends a Sequence 7 Nightmare to go through the motions, but for him, it's a Sequence 5?
"Machinery Hivemind has explained your situation to us."
"You've become a Beyonder?"
Bishop Elektra asked.
"Yes, as you know, Sequence 9 potion ingredients are not expensive."
Xia Ai'er didn't expect the Bishop to be so direct, so he spoke frankly.
"You want to become a Beyonder, why didn't you go through the Church's channels?"
Bishop Elektra's voice carried a hint of reproach.
"My Mother just wanted me to join the Church, but she didn't want me to join the Nighthawks squad."
Xia Ai'er spread his hands helplessly.
This was also true; the Maynard family, as a pillar of the New Party, was not short of money and was not overly enthusiastic about their children joining the Nighthawks.
In fact, although not explicitly stated, the Nighthawks mostly consisted of ordinary believers.
These ordinary Night believers joined the Nighthawks, accumulated merits, and gained promotion and improved social status.
Few noble children joined the Church in the first place, and it was even less likely for them to start from the grassroots.
Especially the dangerous Nighthawks.
They first served as assistants to priests close to and connected with nobles, and then contributed to the daily operations of the Church.
As long as they joined the Church, these people were not short of money, and if they wanted to become a Beyonder, there were actually many opportunities.
According to the original development path, after Xia Ai'er graduated, he would first serve in a clean clerical position at St. Samuel Church.
After officially joining the Night Church, without having to go to the grassroots, he would gain more exposure to things before considering the issue of advancing to Beyonder.
"You couldn't resist?"
Bishop Elektra asked somewhat helplessly.
"I just... I just wanted to concoct potions for fun, just as practice."
Xia Ai'er looked at the Bishop's helpless expression, equally helpless. How did he feel like he had stolen forbidden fruit?
"Bard? That little girl from the Eternal Blazing Sun Church sold you the potion formula and ingredients?"
Bishop Elektra had more or less accepted it by now.
He knew that well-concocted potions had a demonic nature for ordinary people and would tempt surrounding creatures to drink them.
"No, not that. The first time I resisted. I fed it to my pet."
"Unfortunately, it didn't survive."
Xia Ai'er mourned for the deceased Sun Dog, drawing a scarlet moon on his chest.
"There was a second time?"
Bishop Elektra raised an eyebrow, vaguely having a bad premonition.
"Mm, Secrets Supplicant."
Xia Ai'er tried to slow his tone, but still heard a sharp intake of breath.