"The Holy Spirit said, yes, they have rested their labor, and the fruits of their work are with them. They are fuel and dust, but after a brief rest, they will be sown by the host until they bloom again."

Fanning has left the standing area in front of the speech seat.

He walked further forward, walked to the front edge of the wide platform, and held the railing with both hands.

Look down on everything.

There was a lot of noise below.

The scene is a bit fragmented.

Some people sit still, some people sit restlessly; some people stand calmly, some people run around; some people shout loudly to argue, and keep rushing forward, while others stand far away at the inconspicuous corner, and tears are filled with their eyes.

Roy, Sheeran, and the musicians of the old symphony orchestra were completely confused.

Especially Roy, she recalled the days she had lived in Janus the previous year, the theater inspection, the rear of the war, confession of the sacrament, the opportunity to promote the Absolute One, and the final dinner

What does this mean? What does this mean?

She cried again, shook her head, grabbed her skirt, and looked at the figure deep in the distance.

Has he been by his side silently guarding and guiding?

But, how is this possible!

"Master Fanning! What are the intentions you are talking about later!"

"I don't understand, I really don't understand! Is it the result that you agreed on?"

The music fans and travelers were extremely excited, and their faces were flushed red under the lights.

"We need to let San Lavoisier make a statement!!"

The priests in priest suits clenched their fists.

Some people also closed their eyes and trembled all over, begging for something, and their fingers kept marking crosses on their chests.

"Mr. Scheller, why don't you speak?"

Some people in the South were still panicked and anxious, but they were weak and completely suppressed in the chaos, unlike the clergy in the church, who were emotionally exploding like the torrents of the church.

The police whistles kept ringing rapidly.

"Master Fanning, this is all absurd! You need a deeper explanation!"

“We need a reason to believe it!”

"Master Lavoisier, please testify with Master Fanning!"

"Master Fanning, please explain it!!"

"Please give an explanation!!"

Such a huge church, Janus, where serious music originated, is this kind of thing a joke?

Among the crowd, various voices gradually evolved in the chaos, and some shouts became more unified because of the church's numerical advantage.

But what is very subtle is that the meaning of questioning is very small.

And more of a plea!

"Please give an explanation!!!"
Chapter completed!