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Chapter 32 Faith

Lisa doesn't know who her parents are, and she has been hanging out on the street since she can remember. The name Lisa was randomly called out by people on the street. Over time, it became his name. She is very thin.

, it feels like it will be blown away by the wind at any time. This is a port, and most of the work required is physical labor. Lisa cannot find a place to take her, so she can only make a living by begging on the street.

Children died of starvation and illness every day on the street, but surprisingly the thin Lisa survived. The city was full of sailors and foreign businessmen. Most of them were rude. Many children on the street were stealing from them.

Beaten to death. Lisa knew the power of this. He would never attack those people. Although the success rate would be high, it would be bad if his life was at stake. She would sometimes steal things, but

She always chooses her targets carefully. Even if she is starving, she will never take risks. This is her way of survival.

Now Lisa is fourteen years old. She will do some odd jobs in various ports, helping some fishing boats to sort various seafood. For this reason, there is always a strong smell of fish on her body. Lisa is happy with it. She has

She is fourteen years old. And she knows that she is very beautiful. She knows what will happen in this place. She has seen with her own eyes some stray children who were taken away by some people and never came back. She lives every day

She made herself so dirty that she couldn't even recognize herself. But she knew that this was not a long-term solution. She needed a chance to get rid of all this completely.

Lisa is different from other homeless children. She always thinks a lot. No one knows that she even knows how to read. She once took care of a sick old homeless man, who was said to be a declining noble. In exchange, the old guy taught him

She was literate. The old man died before she could finish learning. But her level was enough to understand most books.

Lisa came to the port as usual today. This is the fishing season. A large number of fishing boats return to the port every day. At this time, some fishing boats will hire some children like him to classify various sea fish. There is no monetary reward.

But in the end, you can get some inferior seafood, which is a rare delicacy for most street children.

Lisa, who just walked out of the church where she was staying, was surprised to find a beautiful sister standing in front of her. She was wearing a beautiful robe that she could only wear in her dreams. That plump figure made Lisa feel inferior. She had begun to

Understand the capital of women. The most surprising thing is that she is holding a strange creature in her arms, with a long neck and a pair of wings. In her memory, only the dragon in the story looks like this.

appearance.

"Hello, little girl."

Lisa didn't notice Sasan's greeting, but just stared blankly at Drogon in Sasan's arms. "Is that a dragon? Sister, are you a messenger of God?"

Lisa didn't know that the dragon belonged to the former Targaryen. In his heart, only the messenger of God could control the dragon.

"You can see it? I mean you can't see it all the time?"

"Cat? I've seen cats. Cats don't have wings."

This time, Sashan was really sure. This little girl could see through the illusion left by Lin Xuan. It was simply unbelievable. She only noticed the little girl's pro-demonic system through detection magic, but now it seems that the situation is a bit beyond

Her imagination.

In the Thousand Faces Hall, Lin Xuan was confronting more than a dozen faceless men. All the more than a dozen defensive magics on his body were activated. However, he did not take the initiative. It was just defense. By analyzing the magical

Water Glass, he has got some of the clues he wants. It would be unwise to start a war with the Faceless Men rashly.

Jia Kun seemed to have a very high status among the Faceless Men. He was always the one to communicate with Lin Xuan. So Lin Xuan spoke directly to him.

"I know the rules of the Faceless Men. Every time you kill a person, you must collect a financial fee that matches that person's worth. I am the most powerful mage in the world. What price do you think you have to pay to kill me?

?And you can’t kill people at will without employees, right?”

"Your purpose, wizard." After a long silence, Jia Kun spoke again. I don't know if it was Lin Xuan's illusion, but he always felt that during the silence just now, they had some kind of communication with each other. It's just that

He just couldn't notice it.

"I'm just curious about this place, so I came in to take a look." After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but no one responded or moved out of the way.

"Okay, I'm here to track down some things. The New God, the Old God, and your God of Many Faces." At this point, the Faceless Men finally reacted. No matter what order Jia Kun issued, as long as

All the faceless men were seen leaving one after another, leaving only Jia Kun and Lin Xuan.

Jia Kun didn't say anything, but turned around and walked in the other direction. Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he wanted to follow him.

The two of them passed the long and wet steps, talked down, and finally came to another hall. Lin Xuan understood where he was just by looking at it. This is the real Thousand-Faced Hall. It is preserved in thousands of different pictures.

face. When the faceless men perform tasks, they will choose the appropriate mask here and attack with the most suitable identity.

"Since the birth of the first Faceless Man thousands of years ago, we have been here for thousands of generations. We are servants of the Many-Faced God, we are tools, and we bring liberation to the world. This is our teaching. We have no

Believing in it without any doubt for thousands of years.”

"What now? Are you suspicious?" Lin Xuan vaguely guessed what he was going to say next.

"My faith in the Many-Faced God has never wavered. But that is not the case for everyone. It has been too long since I have heard from the oracle, or rather I have never heard it. Something has begun within the Faceless Ones

There are different voices.”

"I thought you were all a group of fanatical believers who would adhere to your own teachings until death?" Lin Xuan sarcastically said.

Jia Kun didn't seem to hear his sarcasm, and just said to himself. "I know you are a very powerful mage, and you came here for the Red God's sacred object. I want to know, what did you learn from it?

What?"

"Don't you yourselves understand that water glass?"

"I know all the functions of the water cup, but I don't know why it works. As I said before, we have never received any oracle. I have never doubted the God of Many Faces, but I still want to

Want to know what exactly you found?"

"Didn't you realize that when you said this, it meant that you had doubts? To be honest, I am surprised that you can believe for thousands of years. I have been to the Immortal Hall of the Wizard and saw

Passed the Fountain of Deep Shadows. Then came here and saw the holy relics of the Red God. But the only thing I can tell you is that the god you believe in exists. But whether it is what you think it is?
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