The cloaked man was also stunned for a moment, and responded subconsciously: "I have practiced it, I have also practiced the church version and the adventurer version."
Nigris was speechless. He was ready to surrender anytime and anywhere.
Lightning leaned his head over and said, "Read the church version once. I don't believe that your words can fool those stubborn minds in the church."
The cloaked man was stunned. Seeing that Nigris didn't stop Lightning's move, he had to stand up, knelt down again and shouted: "Blessed by the Holy Light, I will buy three indulgence coupons!" while holding his hands high in the air. He stood up, holding a magic crystal card in his palm.
Nigris weighed it up curiously and took a look: "This is the anonymous magic crystal card of the Magicians Guild. Each card has ten thousand magic crystals."
"Yes, yes, the most reputable magician's guild is as reputable as the Goblin Chamber of Commerce. This is to honor you, sir." The cloaked man said respectfully.
"That's not right. The church's indulgence coupons are 2,000 magic crystals each. You can buy five coupons with this," Nigris said.
The cloaked man couldn't help complaining: "What you are talking about is in the church territory. In such a borderland, the price has already increased, from four thousand to thirteen thousand."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, four thousand magic crystals can atone for the sins of a heretic like you? How did the Church of Light become so bad?" Nigris clicked his tongue in surprise.
"You can't say that. If that doesn't work, I can also perform a plot of a pagan abandoning his faith and turning to the light. For example, he cursed: Hermeltus is - P -."
Nigris was convinced, let alone, the Church of Light really did this: pagans defected to the light, abandoned their faith and cursed the evil god, and sacrificed their property to atone for their sins.
Together with the title, it’s the kind that can be recorded in an epic poem.
"The Church of Light is so easy to fool, so what kind of enemy are you most afraid of encountering?" Negris asked curiously.
"Of course it's a noble young lady or something like that. For example, there was a crazy female mage just now. I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she still said she wanted to eliminate me. I closed the stone door and she teleported in by herself. It scared me to death. There were no coordinates. She can accurately transmit beacons. This method is too terrifying. Is there anywhere in the world that can stop her?"
"And she bumped into the insect nest, killing all the female insects and insects in the insect nest. I originally thought she was dead, but she was so frightened by the insect corpses that she screamed and ran away on her own."
Nigris imagined the scene in his mind, and suddenly understood why the female mage screamed and ran away without even taking her clothes. Anyone who is afraid of bugs would definitely be frightened if they bumped into a pile of bugs, no matter whether they were live bugs or dead bugs.
"The second is the undead. Although the undead don't want lives, they want souls." The cloaked man added.
A smile appeared on Nigris's face. What a coincidence. Most of them were undead creatures. Just as he was about to say something, Ange suddenly reached out and pointed to the ground not far away and let out a cry.
The little zombie swooped over, the hoe flying in his hand, making the ground jingle.
Seeing this, the cloaked man stood up immediately. After a while, a fat insect was dug out. Because of its size, it was stuck in the crack of the stone.
Seeing the bug, Nigris suddenly realized: "You talk to us so much, so it's just to delay time? What is this? Is it the phylactery bug you transferred the soul to? Why is it stuck?"
The cloaked man, who had been calmly cooperating, now roared in despair: "Damn life acceleration! My insect was accelerated to grow too fast, and it got stuck in the seam!"
Roaring, the cloaked man rushed over in despair. As soon as he took two steps, a shadow blade drew out of the darkness and struck him on the head.
Rogge perfectly interprets what the real Darth Vader is. Everyone will ignore him, but when he is needed, he will be there.
Nigris sighed: "I have been persuaded by you, and I am ready to spare your life, as long as I sacrifice my soul, but I didn't expect you to lie to us."
On the headless body, the cloaked man sent out an urgent thought: "Dedicate, dedicate, I am willing to dedicate my soul, please spare my life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ange's scythe struck down and pulled out his soul.
Ange, who was familiar with soul searching, tilted his head and said, "They are going to eat the World Tree."
Whether it was the two in John's village or the one he met when he first came in, Ange did not find any useful information in their souls until the cloaked man finally got some key information.
"You mean, these cloaked people are ready to move around and cause chaos, with the ultimate goal being the World Tree?" Negris asked.
"Yes." Ange nodded.
"In other words, with this wave of gifts from the elves, a large number of diseased branches were lost, and these exterminators discovered that chewing the World Tree can greatly increase the life span of the insects, and their teeth have also become better. They want to cultivate longevity A new bug that’s super long and can chew anything?”
Ange nodded: "They sneaked into human territory and prepared to enter the Elf Forest."
Negris shook his head helplessly and said: "Elves, elves, you are in big trouble now."
These bugs are not very strong individually. If they were Angers and little zombies standing there, they would not be able to chew on the hard bast bones. However, as long as one enters the forest of the elves, the elves will be in great trouble. .
"Let Lisa inform the elves, and let Anthony inform the humans. Everyone must be vigilant about this kind of thing, otherwise if one place breaks out, it will be useless no matter how well controlled other places are." Nigris said.
Nigris actually didn't want this news to spread, because the first place where the bug was discovered was the Falling Dragon Lake. If the news spread, it would attract the attention of the entire plane to the Falling Dragon Lake. Then Ange's actions there would be Let others know everything.
No matter who knows that Ange has cultivated a kind of magic rice that can be grown in salt water, the first thought will be to keep it for himself, especially in coastal countries or countries with a lot of saline-alkali land. This is a kind of magic rice that can be grown in salt water. The artifact that can change the strength and weakness of all forces in the entire continent is a hundred times more effective than any other weapon.
I wanted to solve it on my own, but now it's too late to solve the situation. We can't hide the news just because of some concerns. Both humans and elves may suffer heavy casualties.
Notify Lisa and Anthony through soul contact, and ask them to notify the elves and humans. Then Ange ignored it, happily collected the insect corpses, and then burned them to ashes.
Behind the stone gate is a large underground space, about tens of thousands of square meters, which is divided into many sealed rooms. Different and similar bugs are raised in each room, much like a breeding base for bugs.
In the largest space, there is a statue of a god. The base of the statue has been smashed into pieces. It is surrounded by insect corpses. It should be the insect nest that was smashed by the female mage.
After searching around, except for insect corpses, there was not even a ghost. The only one who could speak was the man in the cloak who was killed.
Nigris turned around and couldn't help but ask: "No, is that all these things? Where is Hemeltus?"
They came to kill Hermeltus. Angor brought all the Titan farmers and packed them all in the Palace of Rest. Even Patsy, the guardian god, was full of energy. If he was dragged out, he would be ready to fight at any time. That's it. ?
At this moment, Ange and the little angel zombies were all gathered around the statue. They looked up at the statue. When they heard Negris' words, Ange stretched out his hand.
"Hemeltus is in the statue?" Nigris looked up at the statue in confusion.
When its eyes came into contact with the eyes of the statue, in an instant, the whole soul seemed to be frozen, and no thoughts could arise. An unparalleled idea is focused on the soul of the statue through its eyes. The powerful divine power is like the cold wind of winter, freezing the soul.
God's gaze can really stare a weak being to death.
Of course, Nigris is not weak, so he still has the ability to say to Ange: "Smash it!"
"Oh." Ange responded, and the little angel next to him immediately opened his wings excitedly, but was grabbed by Ange, which made him pout his mouth angrily.
Since entering the ground, the little angel has not moved a hand, and has long been unable to hold back. Even the little zombies are digging for insect corpses, and they can't catch anything.
Ange shook his head resolutely, and then raised the right hand of Locke. The shadow of Strong Bones Locke appeared in front of Ange, stretched out his hand and held it with him, and the two figures merged into one - the ultimate transformation technique.
"No need, right? You use this trick to smash a statue of a god? It's such a waste." Nigris murmured.
Ange ignored it. He turned into a strong bone and arched his body, screaming towards the statue, and his unparalleled soul impacted on the statue.
The thoughts on the statue emitted frightening fluctuations, and there was a vague scream.
boom! Bang bang bang! Bang bang! From the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, the statue exploded all the way down like a deviled egg, turning into powder and scattering all over the ground with a crash.
Nigris still kept mumbling, with his mouth slightly open: "Zobada, your soul has impacted a god?"
Not only did the soul hit a god, but the other party seemed to be injured. Oh my god, a god fought this?
The statue of the god turned into powder, and the thought projected on it also disappeared without a trace. Nigris could not confirm whether the thought was injured or not. He suffered multiple injuries, so he could only throw it behind his head.
In the darkness somewhere, a hoarse voice roared in pain: "The ancient nest is scary, stay away!"
The words spoken by the hoarse voice spread far away through a rustling vibration.
After cleaning up all the insect corpses and burning them, Ange got about five tons of insect ash, which was more than ten times more than the last time. Last time, the one cubic meter of insect ash weighed less than two hundred kilograms.
"The enemy's lair is still rich in harvest. Is this enough for you to use for a long time? Do you want to sell some to the elves?" Negris asked.
This kind of insect ash may not be what the cloaked man calls '罽', but when mixed in the soil, it has a certain therapeutic effect on the gray spots on the World Tree. The elves will definitely be happy to buy this fertilizer.
Ange shook his head firmly. He didn't even understand the full function of this insect ash, so he didn't want to sell it to elves.
"Okay, okay, I'll sell them if I have more in the future." Nigris said helplessly.
If it could, it would still want to save Yggdrasil. Even though the guy said it still had a lifespan of more than nine thousand years, living nine thousand years in good health was completely different from living nine thousand years riddled with all kinds of diseases.
Leaving the insect nest, along the way, Ange pinched insect ashes and sprinkled a little on everything he saw. When he saw moss, he sprinkled a little. When he saw mushrooms, he sprinkled a little. When he saw a puddle, he sprinkled a little. I felt so energetic when I got the essence of life.
However, he shed light but did not use the halo to accelerate, and it was impossible to produce any changes in a short period of time. It was a complete waste.
While he was scattering insect ashes, thousands of miles away, Anthony held a few beetles in a thick glass cup, summoned all his men, and solemnly announced:
"The Hemel insect plague has reappeared, and the Eastern Diocese will immediately enter wartime control. Everyone must obey the requirements of wartime control and obey the orders of the Archbishop. If anyone disobeys the order, he will be arrested on the spot!"
When they heard about the insect plague in Hemel, everyone was shocked and subconsciously looked at the glass cup in Anthony's hand.
The Hemel Insect Disaster is a famous disaster, and it is connected with famine. Every time the Hemel Insect Disaster breaks out, a large-scale famine will break out the following year, and millions of people will die of starvation and exhaustion.
This is a disaster that must not be taken lightly.
But when the word 'wartime control' popped out of Anthony's mouth, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become subtle. They were a little unclear whether there was really an insect plague, or whether Anthony was using it to strengthen control. in the name of.
During this time, the Church of Light had almost entered an actual schism. Ever since Anthony claimed to have been assassinated, but received God's favor and returned to the world more than ten years younger, the church's schism began.
The Eastern Diocese is now almost independent of the Holy See and has refused to obey any orders from the Holy See.
Originally, this kind of thing was unbelievable. It would be too difficult for a mere cardinal archbishop to split the church, and it would be impossible for anyone to follow him.
However, the reality is completely different from what everyone thought. Many eastern parish families, forces, alliances, etc., most of them obeyed Anthony's orders without hesitation.
Even if some people will object at the beginning, when Anthony comes to the door in person and tells them: "Your grandfather, grandfather, ancestors, etc., should have left wills, right? Take out their wills, the time has come."
Who would have thought that a guy named Piero started planning it a thousand years ago?
In the years when he was constantly reborn, in each generation, he left behind some loyal subordinates. Some of these subordinates have fallen into ruin, but many have grown into big families with deep roots. Their younger generations always remember that when Someone came with a token and spoke code words to tell them that the time has come, so they should obey.
Of course, there are also some who disobey, or who are not the forces left by Anthony. At this time, some excuses are needed to clean up, such as disobeying the 'wartime control'.
Not long after, an earth-shattering news spread across the entire continent. The Eastern Diocese of the Church of Light became independent, inherited the faith of the Light, and was renamed the Holy Church.
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