The next few days were very peaceful.

Do whatever you want to do every day, do whatever you can, don't get me wrong, he just likes to lie on the chair with a book in the sun, and from time to time admire some young ladies who pass by in front of him in a different way, and are deducted from wages by the black-hearted housekeeper, resulting in insufficient clothes and fabrics, and secretly collect a basket of autumn spinach.

Maybe it was the respectful attitude of Adolf and the Elder Councillors who came from time to time, or the charisma that Luen unconsciously revealed, but in short, he now felt like the male protagonist of some Mary Sue romance drama, loved by everyone, and there were affectionate young ladies staring at him everywhere.

He believed that he hooked his hands, and the young lady who came to watch TV with him that night could crowd the bed, but fortunately he didn't like to watch TV, he liked to read books, and when he read books, a person was more interesting.

And after a few days, the matter was also wiped out by the members of the blood clan led by Adolf, after all, in essence, this is all an internal affair of the Spirit Order, no matter how well-informed the Red Glove is, it is impossible to find the truth that has been covered up from the countless smoke bombs released, and in order to top the pot, the Spirit Order did not hesitate to throw out the Trigod Sect, saying that it was they who secretly contacted Downton, and the Dawn Knight provided by them was out of control, which led to a series of things.

Red Glove is now fighting fiercely with the Tritheistic Sect, and when he heard this, he first added another charge to the Tritheistic Sect, and even asked the Federation to withdraw the previously approved missionary rights, and I heard that the pigs on both sides were about to hit the brains, and they didn't pay much attention to what happened in the Spirit Order.

On the contrary, the remaining elders and councilors in the Spirit Sect are more difficult, everyone knows the roots, and many things are difficult to hide, but in the end, they still handed in an answer sheet to Lu En, and successfully excluded the others, after all, people are always selfish, even among them, only five elders have been converted, how can they add competitors to themselves.

Watching the elders who were already dying of old age and even about to step into the grave gradually regain their youthful vitality, the eyes of the rest of the people were almost red, and their hearts were naturally more eager.

But the days were destined to be short-lived, and on the fifth day, Luen got a message.

"You're saying that the Red Glove and the Tritheistic Cult are going to have a big one?"

Lune's tone was rather surprised, and he turned his head to look at Walt, and the two eyes on both sides were not open, but tightly closed, looking like some kind of tattoo, not noticeable.

"Yes, sir!"

Walter bowed down and said: "But it's not the entire Red Glove and the Tritheistic Sect, but a part of the Red Glove and a branch of the Tritheistic Sect, otherwise the situation wouldn't be as calm as it is now, and the Federation would have intervened a long time ago." ”

He and Maros, both of whom were eroded by Lu's use of his own blood and the food refined by the spirit eater, were naturally closer and stronger than the blood servants who were only transformed by blood, and even had an instinctive suppression of the blood servants, so their status in the newly formed councils of those blood clans had skyrocketed recently.

It can also be seen from the title that they call Luan an an adult, and the blood servants can only call Lu an master.

This is not that Lu En deliberately emphasized, in fact, he doesn't care about these at all, but those blood clans care about these very much, and he just lets it go, who doesn't like others to be respectful to him, and he is not a masochist.

"Anyway, the Tritheistic Religion is also a formal religion recognized by the Federation, so the Federation doesn't care if it fights like this?"

Luan raised an eyebrow.

"Can the Federation manage the Red Glove and the Tritheistic Cult?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Walt's mouth: "If it weren't for some night watchmen who chose to side with the Federation, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to restrain the Red Glove, not to mention the Tritheistic Sect, this sect is full of fog, even the original sect is very jealous, no one knows their true strength, and the Federation would like them to lose both." ”

"But this may be an opportunity to see the true strength of the Tritheistic Sect. ”

The news that Walter brought to Luen, perhaps because of the recent madness of the Red Glove's actions against the Tritheistic Cult that completely angered them, the Tritheistic Cult finally launched a counterattack, and as soon as the attack hit the point, an unknown Tritheistic powerhouse found a dark crow who was raising birds in a primeval forest, and the fierce battle between the two sides has destroyed several mountains and large forests.

Fortunately, both sides controlled themselves and did not spread, otherwise the Federation would have to declare a widespread wildfire outbreak in a few days.

Despite this, this is already the most fierce battle in recent years, and it even determines the future direction of events, whether the Tritheistic Sect admits defeat and relents, or the red gloves are extinguished.

"The battle of two archbishop-level powerhouses!"

Lu En suddenly became interested, rolled over and sat up.

"Help me make arrangements, I want to be on the battlefield in the shortest possible time. ”

In this level of battle, there must be Red Gloves and the powerhouses of the Trigod Sect clearing the field around him, and the probability of wanting to pick up the bargain is very small, and Lu En has no such plans, he just wants to witness the combat power of the archbishop level and feel the gap between them.

...... By the way, see if there are any other cheap ones to pick up.

After the transfer, the food spirit has not yet opened, Lu En has a feeling that he has successfully changed the job, and the food spirit seems to have undergone some changes, and these can only be true knowledge through practice.

Luen's order was issued, and it was naturally executed at the highest speed, and no one was stupid enough to come over to dissuade Luen, saying some nonsense that was too dangerous to go, Luen was transformed into a blood servant, not a blood father, and the servant only needed to obey the order.

So three hours later, Luen was stepping on the soft and rotting leaves of the primeval forest, sniffing the smell of plants and dirt, loosening the rope in his hand, and letting the helicopter roar away.

"Master, we have set up twelve temporary bases outside, and we are on standby all the way to wait for your instructions!"

Adolf's voice came from the communicator, in order not to attract attention, Lu En chose to land far away and march towards the battlefield on foot, Adolf and the others chose to stay behind, after all, they couldn't help Lu En at all, the primeval forest was still very dangerous.

Lu En opened his eyes on both sides, firmly suppressed his breath, some insects crawled out of the leaves, crawling out of his shoes, but soon stiffened and fell, a little sense to determine the direction, Lu En let go of his feet and ran wildly, and soon disappeared into the forest.

After about fifteen minutes, Lu En finally stopped, and climbed a tall tree, hiding himself in the canopy, looking into the distance, in front of him, two powerful transcendent breaths were released undisguised, and from time to time some panicked animals jumped out, and there were thunderous noises that were scared to death.

However, Luen's gaze did not fall to the ground, but tilted his head and looked at the two clouds in the sky with a positive coverage, mixing and blending with each other, and the dense silver snakes shining in the contact parts, making the human scalp tingle, one was as black as ink, and the other was dark red as fire.

This is the real battlefield, and the moving scourge!