23 Crawlie
"Here you go again. "Crowley is actually feeding the pigeons again. Hopefully she didn't really want to eat them this time.
"That dead employee at Smith. Zach wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense, "Is it sick?" β
"I don't know what you're talking about. Crowley probably thought that Zach's seriousness was pretending, "I don't know what Mike and Chapman told you, and I don't know what's going on~"
"Crowley, I'm not in the mood to ...... with you right now"
Crowley wasn't childishly funny, her gaze was biased somewhere in the living quarters. Zach looked over and saw what? uh, saw Daisy, glaring through some window with hateful eyes.
Hell, these women all came out of one place? Uh, what the hell was a former correctional home? What are you doing here?
"You're sluggish. Crowley chuckled and whispered, "Would you like to change places?" β
Zach didn't want to admit that he was in a bad state in front of Crowley, so he walked straight ahead.
Entering the church, at the end of the corridor was the clergy's rest area, and Zach didn't have time to wait, so he asked the same question again in the hallway.
"Yes, he and his partner. Crowley replied simply, "Originally, I was going to go to the central part with the freighter, but because of the flow pipe, I was driven back by the crew, but after the share of 'Valmina' in the central part was destroyed by you, Smith seized the opportunity......"
"I'm not interested in hearing you analyze Smith's form, let's go to Remer. "It's a mockery, and you guess Eve will be glad that Crowley has any insight into Smith's estate," said his partner. β
Crowley raised an eyebrow, she really didn't know what Zach was anxious about. "What's the hurry? you're interested in them?" Crowley waved her hand, "Don't worry, I've got someone watching." β
"Where?"
Crowley didn't understand Zach's hot pursuit, "He's resting at his own house, what's wrong?"
Zach frowned, not explaining. "Send someone to the North District Police Station and tell Sbella this. Right now. β
"Silbella at the police station?" Crowley felt as she asked one question after another, but she wouldn't be answered.
"This partner, address. Not only did Zach not answer the question, but he also blindly searched.
"What are you going to do?" Crowley tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Do you want Smith to send someone over to deal with it again?" Uh, Zack, this time, Smith is going to kill the living......"
It means the person who went to kill Daisy's boyfriend's body before. It was Zach who informed the Smith faction, and if Zach kindly informed Smith this time, it would not be the corpse that was killed. Daisy's boyfriend's partner is still alive.
"Tell me the address. Zach was impatient.
"Ugh. Crowley shook her head, a flash of inky black in her eyes, "West End, Lero Street......"
Zach raised his hand to stop, "No need, watch him." Don't let him into the North and South Districts. Zach's expression actually felt like a waste of time.
Crowley blinked, "Are you going to tell me what's going on, does it have anything to do with the wizard's enchantment?"
"Where did this speculation come from?" Zach immediately retorted. Staring at Crowley.
"You just mentioned Sbella, and you explicitly mentioned the North and South Districts, what do you expect me to think?" Crowley was speechless. A feeling had been in her mind for a long time, and Zach was rejecting her.
It wasn't obvious before, and she didn't need to be kind to her, the fallen angel who appeared halfway, as a vampire, but after returning from a trip to the Republic. After discovering Lip's explanation of the future, this feeling became more and more apparent. We can confirm that Crowley's feelings are right.
"We all know a lot of things that have happened to Barton lately. Crowley stared at Zack's expressionless face, "I don't think we can say that we used to work together as a pleasure, but at least we were working together." Right now. You don't seem to want to talk to me about anything at all. β
"And then you feel unbalanced?" Zach raised an eyebrow, and Crowley said it so plainly, so it would be good for her to be satisfied, "Because I keep getting news and help from your people, Mike, Chapman, and even you can count Jessica, and you will use your people to do my thing, and you can't get anything from me?"
"Nope. Instinctively, then pursed his lips and shook his head, "Yes." And I'm entitled to feel unbalanced. You know you won't let any of them help you if I want to. As it was, I didn't feel the slightest response to my kindness. β
"And if I tell you why I want you to do this now, is that your response?"
Crowley was very upset, Zack's words, tone, what is this?disdainful charity, "Toredo, tell me, you don't really believe the dream demon (Lip)'s nonsense, the future? no one can confirm the future, not even our holy lord, you actually let a dream demon's words get into your head, I really ......"
That's the key to what Crowley thinks, and Zach will reject her for what she is.
"What are you talking about?" Zach held up, "I thought we had a consensus on this point. When Cousson suspects that the aliens are carrying out a terrorist attack at Patton, he drags James to the train station to check on the aliens, "We don't care about the future of the Dream Demon. β
"That's why. Crowley frowned, "Your attitude towards me doesn't make sense......"
"Yes. "Zach decided to get straight to the point, there was no need to hide it," Lip said about the future, I really don't care. However, he reminded me of one thing, one thing that I would care about. β
"What! I control the world?" said Crowley, mocking.
"Of course not. A world controlled by a soul alien race?" Zach shook his head with a smile, "a world controlled by fallen angels in the eyes of dream demons who are quite illusory among soul aliens. "What is Zach trying to say?" "Listen to me, Crowley, can't you hear the problem. β
Crowley was stunned.
Zach wasn't prepared to explain. I'll do it. This world, sorry, is not a world of soul aliens. Need more details - the gates of hell are open so that Crowley can be here, Camille says that the Lord of Heaven is gone, and the angels have come to this world to find their masters, and then they themselves are stupid enough to be trapped in the republic by Papa, and the geyers, phantoms, shadowmen, and earthbound spirits...... Needless to say, in every moment of their lives. are absorbing, borrowing, desperately grasping, a sense of existence in this world.
We don't know who created this world, but this world is not kind to the soul aliens at all, and if you want to stay here, you can only survive. Find a container to preserve your power, hide in the shadows to regain your sense of existence, take other people's desires as proof of your own existence, and hold on to whatever you can with a strap, or not. Wait for it to disappear.
A polar bear is going to dominate the rainforest?
Zach didn't care if Crowley understood it or not, "The thing I care about is just that I've been reminded that you have a purpose here, Crowley, it has nothing to do with this world, you are here for hell." I don't care what happens to you fallen angels in hell, I just understand what Lip said, if you are left to act at will, me. It's going to be distressing, very distressing. If you have achieved your goal, you can go home, to your world, Hell, and I am still here, this world is my home......"
In Lip's future, there are only Zach and Maddison, who wrote Zack's biography. What about Benjamin?Alice?What about Grande?The devil knows what the world 'controlled' by the fallen angels looks like, but Zach. Everything he now has in his comfortable and casual life. He doesn't want to miss anything in the future.
"Like anyone who lives and works in peace, I don't have any ambitions, I want to make the world what it is, and I want to say, what I have now is good, and I want to maintain it. And so the question arises. Zach glanced at Crowley. "But you seem to have a very clear purpose, just as a guest smuggled into this world, you have a purpose for this world. Zach tilted his head, "This makes me uncomfortable." β
The words have been spoken. After a moment of silence, Crowley spoke, she looked at Zach, "The gates of hell are open, and the conflict between fallen angels and ordinary demons is at its most intense. In the battle for the passage of the present world, the Fallen Angel loses, and Barton is the only city we gain. You say I have a purpose, I have, I want a soul. I need numbers, I need support to reverse the defeat of the fallen angels in Hell. β
"Patton is not worth mentioning compared to the Federation. "In terms of the number of souls, Zach is reminding.
"So I need a quality soul. The corners of Crowley's eyes twitched, "It's not those old people who go to church after retirement and have nothing to do, and it's not just ordinary people who can only use hell and heaven as a verbal word!"
"That's why you took in the soul aliens when you first came to Barton. β
"Yes. But the point is that I need believers who belong to the faith of the Holy Lord, and their souls are worthy of my acceptance. I also want to control Barton's dark forces and create the necrons that are supposed to belong to Hell. β
A little lower, such as the [Skull] in the southeast, and a higher one, such as the people of the West Side in the early stage, "Some people's souls are black, and I need those people to influence more people while they are alive, to fall more completely, and to voluntarily belong to hell when the final judgment comes, instead of the current reality that only hell can go! They are powerful souls who will become powerful demons, belonging to me, the forces of fallen angels." β
It seems that Crowley is telling it all, which makes people don't want to think of the purpose, she really doesn't have any reservations. Maybe there will be some myths at this time, so let's talk about it together.
The angel Camille admitted that he could not have done any better in the services presided over by the fallen angels. Then, the worship that the angels all acknowledge, is it to make people better? No, there is a difference between what makes people beautiful and what makes life beautiful.
Worship sermons have one and only one purpose, to tell believers where the boundaries of faith areβwhere are the boundaries of discerning sin.
Then in the confessional room of the church, no matter what the confessor says to the priest in order to make his life better, no matter what the confessor says to the priest in order to make his life better, the priest will only say, "Child, the Lord has heard your heart, and I forgive you on behalf of the Lord." β
The penitent person feels good, but he still needs to be reminded, priest, is a demon possessed. Nothing is forgiven, all the doubts and confusions that arise in the sermon, the attempt to atone for sins after the sermon, all the things that are thought to have been crossed over by the page, are still there, nothing less, to achieve the final judgment of faith.
To take an extreme example, Matthew's father, who thought that it was a sin that he couldn't work, was comforted by the god and demon father, and educated a good boy like Matthew, and his sins were atoned for. He was still unable to work, working as an idle deacon in the church of the South Side, supported by the church, and taking a werewolf (Matthew) with him every Sunday to listen to the demons' sermons. At the Last Judgment, it is a sin not to work, to be foolish, to raise a son of the opposing witchcraft faith, and to defile the church of the faith. Yes, he would live happily ever after under Matthew's care, but if Grande didn't do something, he would go to hell.
There are also examples that are not extreme, such as Smith, who took his family to a regular weekly service and donated money to get a nominal title, and the sin of his underground property was offset? β
Like an hour of thought lessons, faith teaches children good and evil. There's only one thing Crowley is doing, 'You're not doing this, you have to know that you're wrong, you have to remember that you're wrong, you're going to hell if you're wrong.'" Hehe, but don't be confused, the road of life still needs you to go on your own, move forward bravely, the Lord is watching you. Come, recite it with me 10,000 times. β
Still, look at the people around us, no one has grown up to be a moral benchmark in the textbook, there are still vicious people squatting in prisons, and there are still people on the streets who stick gum on the street lamps.
Life is just a child for faith, and the adult world is after the judgment of faith, demons and angels, this is the camp chosen when you grow up. Crowley wants believers who come to the camp of choice voluntarily!
"And because of you, Grande. Crowley still frowned, "I lost the Southeast, and I can't do anything to those people in the West Side, all I can do is cultivate believers." Then use my five-second hell gate sparingly!" said with resentment.
"It's for your own good. Zach waved his hand, "If you expand your influence, even if I don't do it, Anthony will do it, you don't want him to tear down your church, do you?" β
"So I cooperated. Crowley's resentment remained, "I think I've shown my sincerity." β
"I also helped you win over Konstantin. Zach was direct, "I responded to your sincerity. "As long as you can play the role of a preacher who represents the faith, I have no opinion, Anthony and I don't care where people go after death, whether it is only hell in reality, or the promise of heaven brought by Camille, we only care about the living people in this world." β
Crowley was ready to say something.
Zach preemptively, "Okay, I've wasted too much time with you, just remember what I said, we only care about living in this world." Your purpose, your actions for the fallen angelic forces in hell, find a way to bypass the part we care about, and then we will talk about harmony. (To be continued.) )