Chapter 542： Opening

Bishop Cobble came down the corridor to the depths of the building.

He is not the first time to visit this building.

The Pope's auditorium was occasionally used as a place of honour, and Bishop Cobble was granted the status of the Third Holy Army Army Chief when he was young.

In the past it was a place full of glory for Bishop Cobra, but now the glorious memories of the past have become a nightmare-like existence that afflicts Bishop Köbler.

But these memories are very clear.

He followed the crowd to the first prayer room in the auditorium.

In the past it was the place where the Pope was dedicated to praying, but this was just a scorpion, where the Judges raised a ‘no physical creature’.

Bishop Cobble does not know what this creature is, and its food source is completely unknown.

But every judge can feel its existence, and the judges call it the 'ambassador'.

‘You just need to touch your gods. ’

Bishop Cobble faintly echoed the husky voice.

The **** here refers to the statue in the prayer room.

He walked quickly into the prayer room and began to look around for the statue of the Holy Light.

The light in the prayer room was very dim, so dark that I could barely see the shadows around me.

But the judge has the ability to night vision, and the vision of Bishop Cobble looks to the front of the prayer room.

The statue of the Holy Light has long since disappeared, replaced by a glowing plane that plays a picture of a man who seems to be interrogating.

"The devil's trick!"

Bishop Cobble whispered out, and he did not expect that the sacred woman Hollya would betray the holy city to this point.

In order to house the devil's creation, he even made a thing to remove the statue of the gods.

The statue has disappeared, which also means that his mission has failed?

An anxious mood rushed into the heart of Bishop Korbler, whose brain gradually began to be swallowed up by a mess, and he began to bite his thumb.

The power of the bite was so great that the blood on the thumb overflowed, and this pain made him reluctantly calm his inner anxious mood.

The breath of the messenger did not disappear.

Bishop Cobble raised his head and looked around. He could feel that the creature named ‘Imperator’ was still in the prayer room!

‘The messenger will be boarding around humans and objects. If the statue is destroyed, touching the surrounding humans may allow the messenger to show up. ’

Bishop Cobler’s mind sounded a hoarse voice again.

Touching the people around you? Bishop Cobble raised his head, and at this time he realized that the people sitting in the prayer room were surprisingly many.

The bench in the prayer room is almost full of people!

Isn't this a prayer room for the Pope? How come...

"Come here! Come here!"

Suddenly the noisy voice echoed throughout the prayer room, and Bishop Cobble suddenly raised his head and looked to the front.

He realized that it was no longer a prayer room, but a cinema auditorium!

The picture created by the demon is appearing in front of his eyes.

But this time he saw nothing on the screen... but a group of humans.

Bishop Cobble didn't notice what was placed in front of the movie, but the story is now a group of humans screaming around the iron bar.

A magic guide stopped outside the fence and walked down a group of people wearing chains.

Is that... prison?

"Do you want to gamble today? Rhett."

"Smoke or gambling?"

The dialogue in the picture echoed in the ear of the Cobble Bishop, but he did not care about it at all. His eyes were taken back from the picture and looked at the crowd sitting below. In order to find the 'ambassador', he could not continue here. Standing!

"I admit that I didn't feel anything special when I first saw Andy. He seemed to fall to the ground when the wind blows. This is my first impression of him."

Bishop Cobble walked toward the person in the last row, and when he touched the group without leaving a trace, the ear still echoed the line called ‘Ryder’.

He was still focused on finding the whereabouts of the messenger until the last row of the Coopers, and came to the penultimate row, pretending to be a very discerning audience, walking past the gap between the seats.

A word in the ear made the footsteps of Bishop Cobble stop there.

"You have been found guilty, so you are sent here, rule one, no gods! I don't allow anyone to blame in my prison."

This sentence caused Bishop Cobler to stop moving and looked up at the picture. A man with glasses stood in front of all the prisoners.

"This warden is also a devout believer..."

"Those poor prisoners must be able to repent."

Bishop Cobble listened to the voice of the next person and understood the identity of the man with glasses.

The governor, the administrator of the prison.

Bishop Cobble only reacted to the gods in it. He ignored the intention to continue his work, but it didn't take long...

"I only believe in two things, discipline and teaching... Here you have two things, give your thoughts to God, give your body to me, welcome to Shawshank prison."

The line of the warden reminded Bishop Cobble.

He looked at Andy, the hero of the picture that was cleaned by water.

When the bishop of Köbler had just joined the Holy Father, he had heard similar lines, that is, ‘delivering ideas to the gods. ’

But the difference is... Bishop Cobble is a glorious saint, but the hero in the picture is a despicable prisoner.

Gods and teachings, devout believers... Isn't this a product of demonic production?

"There is no doubt that the first night is the most difficult, red, naked and naked into the cage, just like the newborn, the disinfectant powder makes the skin like a fire, they throw you into the cage and close the iron gate, Then you felt that it was real, and everything went away from you in a moment..."

Rhett’s monologue echoed again in the ear of Bishop Cooper’s ear, just the line of ‘everything is gone from you’, let him stay there...

No... this is just a fictional story! Devil's trick!

Bishop Cobble, who understood this, took back his sight again.

He walked straight through the penultimate row. After being in contact with those people, in order to be unobtrusive, he went to the front row and continued to pretend to be the audience in the selected position.

The surrounding audience’s appreciation of the devout of the warden did not last long, and it was calmed down by the atmosphere of this night’s repression.

But soon... a harsh voice broke the silence in the theater.

"I don't belong here!!"

In the picture, a fat-looking prisoner shouted, and other prisoners began to squat.

"let me out!"

Bishop Cobler looked up and watched the prisoner kneeling on the railing and praying with a cry.

This scene inexplicably provoked the anger of Bishop Cobble.

"Stupid, painful and begging for mercy can have no effect." Bishop Cobble whispered his teeth.