【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第六章（下）(15)

Philza and Techno exchanged a glance.
Is this really him? the quirk of Techno’s eyebrow asked.
I have no idea, Philza’s shrug replied.
 “Green God,” Wilbur said loudly, stepping further into the church. “We have come to demand—”
The man—the god?—raised a finger to silence him, not taking his eyes off his book. Wilbur glanced back at Techno, his face in open disbelief. For a moment, the three of them stood at the threshold, awkwardly shifting from foot to foot as the green-eyed being read on. Then, after a while, he took a deep breath, nodding to himself as he snapped the book closed and finally considered the three of them standing below him.