The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Among the dense bushes, there is a giant statue with a severely rusted surface. Its body is engraved with complex patterns, and its head and face have a stoic face that has not changed for thousands of years. There is a pair of grooves behind the colossus, as if some important component is missing.

The half-crouched figure is located among the trees, like a bronze relic left here by an ancient civilization.

"Yes. A good question comes from Elano: How do you get in with this big guy?" The Colossus' lips didn't move, and the voice came from its chest. "It's really annoying that the big guy is so big."

"Don't say that, angel," Alicia said. Sometimes she felt that this ancient sacred machine from the glorious era did not seem to have much of the majesty and coldness it deserved in mythology. "There is always a way." Alicia muttered softly and raised her right hand. Her mind suddenly rose up, and a female chess player in the form of a spirit body, like a god, appeared in the spiritual space. In her eyes, the bodies of the German soldiers guarding the monastery appeared black, and she was almost People are all white.

Dots of ink appeared on the fingertips of the spirit female chess player, and she gently touched the humans and ancient machines around her, and put them into the same camp on the chessboard as the guarding army.

"Coloring the chess pieces...the strength of the chess players is really incredible." Finnick felt something had changed in him, and he shook his head in admiration.

"Let's go, the color won't last long." Alicia stood up first and strode out of the woods. A group of three people and an angel walked towards the monastery.

The three German soldiers who were gathering together to smoke outside the monastery turned their faces. When they saw the person clearly, they stood up straight and saluted: "Salute to you, sir!"

In their eyes, the person who came was wearing a straight SS uniform, with a silver bone pin on his collar badge... They were sure that the person was also a member of the SS, with a rank of captain.

The two black bones in the monastery heard the noise outside and ran out quickly. With only Jack-level souls, they were completely confused by the "colored chess pieces" and had no doubts about the identity of Alicia and her party.

"We are protecting the brigade reserve troops, and we arrived in the valley before you. We just received an order from Colonel Weissall, asking us to go down for reinforcements," Alicia said in a deep voice.

"Okay, sir!" The black-bone soldier raised his hand to report through the collar badge. Alicia raised her hand: "It's useless, the maze blocks all kinds of fluctuations."

Realizing that the female officer was right, the soldier withdrew his hand: "Yes, you are right!"

"Okay, stay here." The group of people walked naturally through the soldiers standing upright and walked towards the interior of the chapel. As the angel passed by, the soldiers stared at it. They never knew that the Heritage Protection Brigade actually owned such a huge ancient machine...

Alicia and her party went down into the tunnel and stood in front of the arched door.

Finnick Adelir frowned tightly: "There are things inside that make people... very painful." He seemed to be resisting going there.

The Holy Grail contains two stories, the "Last Feast" and the acceptance of the Holy Blood after the crucifixion. No matter which story is told, it must not be a pleasant experience for the descendants of the Son of God... Finnick's reaction just illustrates the arch. The reality of what’s behind the door.

Compared to Weissall's generosity, Alicia only brought two people and a series of angels. But behind her are genuine descendants of the Son, as well as theologians with close ties to the Old Testament era, not to mention an ancient sacred machine from the glorious age. Judging from the composition of the team, the possibility of them encountering trouble in the Holy Grail Labyrinth is extremely low, and they may even get help from the Labyrinth itself... This is her confidence in this battle—

Sometimes what you need isn't an army, you need key people.

Alicia stepped into the dark doorway.

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“…Lord, will this circle of faith be eternal and strong for thousands of generations?

Lord, is there a better home waiting in heaven? …”

A gentle humming sounded in Axel's ears. He felt that the melody was very familiar, as if someone had once sang this song softly in his ears.

Colonel Weissall's team stopped again as soon as they entered the gate. It's not that they are too cowardly, but that no matter who sees the scene in front of them, they can only choose to stop.

At this time, they were standing on a bridge. Below the bridge was not a river, but groups of fluffy clouds. In front of them was a magnificent city that was gradually spreading out. Natural landscapes such as waterfalls, ancient trees, birds and animals are mixed in the glass city in front of you. This scenery extends to the center of the city, where a golden tower exudes warm brilliance...

There was a huge thing flying across the sky. It was an aerial vehicle with unknown power source. It looked like a steel giant. The grooves on its back spit out a dazzling stream of light, like a pair of wings of light. The man in white robe stood on the vehicle, staring at the few outsiders underground with curious eyes.

Axel blinked and looked forward. The spotless streets are lined with houses made of glass, reflecting the sun's rays and illuminating everything. The deer stretched out their heads curiously on the wet pebbles in the fountain, the clear stream was flowing, and the vegetation was lush. The exotic streets and nature are completely integrated, which is a sight that has never been seen before. UU read books www.uukanshu.com

Angels composed of simple streamlined geometries float in the fountain square ahead. There is no scary hole in its chest, and its body exudes a warm light.

"The Age of Glory...?" Weisthal could accept that he had stepped into a terrifying labyrinth, or seen a scene of depression after thousands of years of dust, but he never imagined that they would come here after passing through the Cherubim Gate. As recorded in the Holy Book, the glorious era when Keen and the angels ruled over all things...

The Holy Grail is in a place like this?

"They don't seem to be hostile to us." Halli Yumila reminded on the side. The angel in the distance just floated quietly without taking any action, "Why don't we go to the city first and take a look."

Weissall nodded and the group walked forward. They came to the angel who looked like a postmodern abstract sculpture. The blue-rayed eye on the white porcelain bottle-like face just looked at the visitors softly, seemingly not disgusted by their arrival.

"Nine 'Adams' and two 'Eves'..." The one-eye on the stone mask looked at them one by one, "Wearing clothes, so you are all 'clothed factions'... There are too many clothed factions nowadays, and the innocent faction It’s hard to see.”

"Clothed sect? Pure sect, what does this mean?" The protection brigade commander had learned Hebrew and was now able to talk to the ancient sacred beings in front of him.

"Clothed people are those who choose to put on clothes; innocent people are, of course, those Adam and Eve who choose to continue to maintain their natural and open state."

Harley, who could also understand Hebrew, shook her collar badge and told her team members the commander's conversation. Axel couldn't help but be a little surprised:

Adam and Eve? The clothes-wearing faction and the innocent faction?

Here, is this the "Kingdom of Eden" after Creation? !