The stacked white candles climbed and flickered on the tall stained glass window, countless light spots illuminated the platform and also illuminated the artificial human in a gorgeous crimson robe. Tita stood here for the first time and wore a gorgeous costume for the first time. She took a deep breath and felt the warm air full of incense behind her. The candlelight behind her cast a erratic shadow in front of her. She closed her eyes and recalled the words she recited repeatedly in a low voice in the room.

"There is no place for you to live in this world, and only here can make you reborn." This opening remark was very courageous. Tita thought about it for a long time before writing this sentence. When she opened her eyes to announce it to them, her tension disappeared, and she seemed to have really become Tita, who was respected as a lady. These words were her weapons and armor.

After a night of rest after being cleaned, the artificial people took them to the hall of the sorority. The girls ranged from under ten to over eighteen years old. They had different educational experiences, different beliefs, and different abuses they encountered.

The artificial people in crimson robes walked slowly among the women wearing pure white linen. The girls' faces were sad, and most of them were worried about their future fate. They saw with their own eyes that those who sold and abused themselves were beaten into pieces by bullets, or were crushed into pieces by steel armor. They witnessed with their own eyes that the hell that devoured their flesh and blood turned into smoked ruins under the blow of shells.

In a sense, artificial humans responded to their prayers in despair, and the angel with steel wings behind them degenerated from the sky and saved them.

"Raise your head and don't pray to the God of Nothingness! We saved you!" Tita stood on the platform and announced her identity and their future destiny to the girls. "I am Tita, the commander of the Sisters Battle Squad." She said, "It is the subordinate of your savior who saved you, and I will save you by the orders of my master!"

She looked down at hundreds of girls who emitted the smell of shower gel and disinfectant, some of whom had their wounds slowly oozing out of blood under gauze. Because of these girls, their aircraft had to undergo a full disinfection. No human complaints, because they also saw the tragic situation of those people. It was good if they did not go crazy, had no physical incompleteness, and had no pregnancy. Most people had more than one trace of abuse on their bodies. More people died in the underground industry, and it was not the first time that they had roasted people alive. Many women were treated as disposable items and died tragically under the camera.

Those who can stay here are lucky people. Man-made people cannot strangle all Albanian gangs at once. But this will be a daily behavior, and new girls will continue to be sent over in the future.

The sorority members in charge of medical treatment received a lot of medicines and female supplies to treat the poor girls. Even a small number of girls who were already disabled were brought to receive education. Most girls still had to undergo follow-up treatment, but the sorority could no longer wait to instill their ideas into them.

"The suffering you suffer is today! There will be no more pain, no more abuse! This is your home! We are sisters." Tita's voice came to everyone's ears through the loudspeaker. Just as the spire building of a church echoed, when she spoke, it was like the roar of millions of people, "Join us! Be our sister! Whether healthy or not, whether your limbs are incomplete, as long as you stick to your faith, you are qualified to be our sisters! You live on the order of our Lord and will die on the order of our Lord!"

"Kneel down! Pray to my Lord!" Tita took out a brass statue from the wooden box picked up by the sisters beside her. She respectfully held the statue high, and all the sisters members announced loudly at the same time, repeating the sentence. The girls knelt down obediently after hesitating. Even without a whip, they knew not to disobey those who could control their destiny.

"Kneel down! Pray to my Lord!" Catherine said to a girl. The girl is very young and she is very obedient and scared. Catherine frowned and gently placed her hand on her blonde hair. She felt the girl trembling constantly. "Pray to your Savior." She whispered in the girl's ear, "Don't be afraid, your life will be delighted by my Lord."

"You are not a slave to anyone! You will become the messenger of my Lord!" Tita shouted to these girls, "One day, you will use the weapons in your hands to implement the will of your Lord! Pray, and pray that the glorious day will come soon!"

Of course, Salomon wouldn't know what would happen to his sisters, he had just ended that extremely boring cold dinner.

Because Stephanie often holds his arm, he is unfortunately regarded by many as a tiny face of the Malik family. But he doesn't care much, and he doesn't want to be too busy in American politics. This is also the only thing Stephanie is dissatisfied with. She always wants to sort out Salomon's hair.

"Vulgarity and philosophicalism are the only words I can think of, and I didn't see politeness there." The Secret Mage raised an eyebrow, "and the unbearable smell of perfume."

"This is a country ruled by a mob, but I believe those idiots will no longer exist under your rule." Stephanie helped him gently untickle his neck. Salomon twisted his neck and breathed a long sigh. Even for the college lunch that had to be worn every day in a dress, Salomon felt that staying at Motton College was much easier than being in a politician's deal.

"I remember reading a book that once had a very accurate description of elected politicians," Stephanie said. "A group of manipulated pigs, and the president is the stupidest one. My father was one of the people who manipulated the president. Do you know Epstein? He used such means to win over a bunch of politicians to escape the charge."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I remember the federal government reached a deal with Epstein."

"This country is full of scatteredness and bribery. The stupid people have given birth to stupid governments. It's no surprise that nothing happens." Stephanie said with a smile. She put Salomon's suit in her arms and watched Salomon unbutton her shirt. She hugged the suit a little tightly to cover up her accelerating heartbeat.

"The world is about to change soon, and the emerging faction where Alexander Pierce is located will soon have big moves. That's what my father told me."

Salomon smiled and looked at Stephanie.

He was really satisfied that even a brief encounter between the Malik father and daughter, Stephanie would tell him what he knew. "The Insight Plan will not be successful. But we need the Insight Plan to attract the attention of S.H.E.L.D.." The Secret Mage poured himself a glass of wine. The wine he bought had filled the cellar and became his most commonly consumed wine. "Don't worry, since Alexander Pierce's group of Nazis wanted to rule the world through three aerospace aircraft carriers, reality would teach him a lesson."

"Are you talking about the Avengers?" Stephanie sat on the armrest of the sofa. She bent down and her fingers wrapped around the mane in the ear of the Secret Mage. "How do you compare to Thor?" she asked softly, "He is the dream lover of all American girls."

"Are you talking about that big golden retriever?" Salomon said with a smile. "I am the heir of Kama Taj recognized by the father of the gods. Midgard and Asgard have signed the covenant. I am in the same rank as Thor. He is the heir to the throne, and so is I."

"So what are your plans next?"
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