In the year 5365 of the continental calendar, a year has passed since the raid that shook the entire continent, and the sound of the death knell echoes above the ruins, and the huge organization established by the Sin City Thieves for thousands of years has collapsed in an instant, making many people feel terrified and many more secretly rejoicing. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】[]

The ensuing consequence is that the branches of the thieves' guilds all over the continent have also fallen into a chaotic and embarrassing situation, and the isolation of intelligence has made them in a relatively closed small kingdom, and they can no longer communicate and exchange with each other, but at this time, the two major thieves groups of the Northern Deep Blue and the Western Rift Hammer, including the newly rising Doomsday Guild in the East, took advantage of the gap to divide up the huge wealth and personnel left by these evil thieves.

On top of the fierce competition in this underground world, the countries of the Middle Continent have lost the bond of mitigation and lubrication, conflicts and chaos continue to occur, and although the Kingdom of Easton has been on the border for a long time, it has not made the slightest move at all, and has also withdrawn its troops one by one, so the countries finally believe that the appetite of Odiniel I is limited to this, adding a firewood to this even worse boiling situation.

The melee in the Central Continent directly caused the major forces to have no time to take care of the remote Eastern Continent, and here, no one discovered that a real mutation was being launched and changing everyone's fate.

On the Coming of the God of Light, the Bishop of Bethlehem, Lundit Landiston, announced a decree that would shake the entire Diocese of the Eastern Continent: All people in the world may have the faith of the Lord!

But when the priests of Rust excitedly read this fatwa, most people were still at a loss, and none of them reacted at that time, behind this seemingly vague fatwa there was a forbidden area that many previous popes tried to cross but were ultimately unable to cross: civilians were allowed to believe!

Not only that, but Luo Lan also magnified it, in his parish, any race can be trusted!

Raid on the evil bandits, causing chaos in the Central Continent, resulting in the addition of trade routes. All the intelligence and information were consciously blocked by him, and the Eastern Continent and the Central Continent were almost isolated, and all that Luo Lan did was to buy time to take this step!

In two years, perhaps longer, he will move millions of residents of the entire Eastern Continent. Whether it was a commoner, or a nobleman, a barbarian, or a human, all firmly tied to his chariot.

They can only have one faith, one ruler, one god.

Luo Lan knew that such a large-scale violation of the beliefs and rules of the Holy See would be known to other dioceses on the mainland. That will certainly cause an uproar, and it will inevitably be an unprecedented storm, even. That would most likely lead to a joint crusade of the Holy See.

He's taking risks.

But actually. for a year. He is already moving step by step towards this great idea.

Because there is no Central Continent to restrain them. At a banquet. Luo Lan purged a large number of nobles and slave owners who opposed other lands. Reportedly. The next day, blood seeped out of the closed gates. It flows down a long staircase to the ground.

For better control of trade routes and trade. Luo Lan raised many small merchants and dilapidated aristocrats. Right now. He had completed the internal integration of Bethlehem. The tide of faith among the common people is gradually spreading in the land.

Beiselen has become a sacred place. More and more pilgrims from the war-torn land to the mainland. Hike through the vast plains. Cross the surging waters of the Sa Red River. It's about finding true faith. Meet the messenger of the legendary god of the earth. And that's not all. The Orc barbarians of the North, who were expelled from the land. Fringe swamps scattered tribes. Many also came to Bethlehem. Be willing to be a believer in the light.

Luo Lan stood on the highest place in the North Selengdi. Behind him is the sprawling complex of buildings in the North Sullen Lands and the magical zone being built. And ahead. It is a seminary that has begun to take shape in the past year. Under the sun. The white stone is delicately shining, and the stone is shining with a layer of divine light. But it is also awe-inspiring and majestic.

In his hand was a parchment letter. This is the report of the Doomsday Union, and the fire paint on it is marked with a sickle. After taking over the remaining intelligence networks of many evil thieves, relying on this group of people, the entire Eastern Continent has also established a strict intelligence system, which is not much different from the organizational composition of the previous criminal thieves group.

According to Ka, there is no need to change what is already perfect in itself, as long as you don't make the mistake of the center being attacked, there will be no problem, but the headquarters of the Doomsday Guild is far away in the underworld, and I'm afraid that no one will be able to reach that realm alone except for Luo Lan, so this will never happen.

Luo Lan tore open the letterhead in his hand, he glanced at it a few times, smiled faintly, and said, "What should come, always come." ”

At this moment, on the plain of Bethlehem, there were two cloaked men walking on foot, and the wind on the plain was very strong, rolling up the sand and gravel in the sky, and at a glance, except for the tenacious thorns, the earth was reflected everywhere with a white-gold light, which looked vast and desolate.

The two men seemed to be a little tired, and they found a simple temple built by pilgrims and walked in to rest.

One of them flipped down his hood, a simple-faced young man, who untied the sheepskin bladder from his waist and handed it to the other, saying, "Mentor Temos, drink your saliva." ”

This person is the Termos priest who has made a demon bone deal with Luo Lan.

He didn't flip down his hood, but just picked up the water bag and took a sip from his neck, then closed the stopper and handed it back to the boy.

The young man said, "Mentor, take another sip." ”

Temos waved his hand and said, "The ** of the body cannot be satisfied at will, this is part of hard practice. ”

The young man wanted to take another sip, but when he heard this, he couldn't help scratching his head, and he was reluctant to look at the sheepskin water bag, but in the end he hung it back on his waist, he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Mentor, I can be regarded as a restraint, right?"

"This?" Temos shook his head and said, "No. ”

"What then?" the boy humbly asked.

"You pour out all the water in the kettle," Temos said lightly, "so that you can barely be considered to have successfully restrained **." ”

"What?" the boy clutched the skin around his waist and exclaimed, "Then we will have no water." ”

Temos smiled slightly and said, "So, it's not that you overcame the **, but temporarily suppressed the **, if you overcome, you naturally won't care about it." ”

The young man nodded convincingly, "Thank you for your teachings." Mentor. ”

"It's nothing, this truth, that person understood it a long time ago, he can pick it up at any time, and he can put it down at any time," Temos sighed a little. There was some complexity in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The young man's eyes showed a look of curiosity and admiration, and he said: "I have heard many legends about him in the Holy See, the youngest bishop of the continent, the actual ruler of the Eastern Continent, a high-ranking powerhouse who is less than thirty years old, I heard, I heard...... And a holy dragon followed him......"

Temos's eyes flashed under his hood, and he said quietly, "No matter what the rumors are." But one thing is true, those honors and rights did not fall out of thin air, on the mainland. Everyone who can be called a strong person, their experience, the hardships and dedication behind it are not what you can imagine now, so instead of envying others, it is better to deepen your own cultivation and take every step of the way steadily, and sooner or later you will climb to that peak. ”

"Yes, Mentor!" the boy said in admiration, "In my mind, you are my lighthouse." ”

Temos sighed. "It's nothing, these are just the teachings of your father to me back then,"

The boy seemed reluctant to mention his father, and he tugged at his lips and stopped talking.

Except for the sound of the wind, the place suddenly fell silent.

After a while, the young man couldn't bear the loneliness, broke the silence again, and said, "Mentor." I've always wanted to ask you a question, as the Pope's envoy, why do you take such a deserted path without a single attendant?"

Temos glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "There are some things that you can't see, but you always want to get rid of them," he pointed to the shadow on the ground, and said, "But there are some things you can see, but you can never get rid of." ”

The young disciple nodded as if he didn't understand.

Temos looked at the sky. "One day you will understand." He stood up and said, "Let's go." You'll be able to get to Beiselen before dark. ”

Doomsday King.

Under the management of Olevinia, the Doomsday Guild has more detailed regulations and norms in the past year, and even has advanced missions in the guild's interior, although Elsa often mocks those pointy-eared guys who only play these little tricks, but in fact, she is strictly restraining each undead according to the rules of the guild.

Although the awakening of the undead elves is far less than the number of undead, each of them has been personally observed and arranged by Olevina, and most of them can realize their potential, which can be seen from the fact that the number of mages has almost doubled.

In comparison, the progress of the undead does not seem to be so smooth, except for a few undead who have a little affinity for elemental sensing, only Xiao Gu can really control and use the element, due to the lack of a specific environment. Xiao Gu often goes to the undead elves to discuss spell-casting techniques and exchange spells, and although Elsa, who thinks highly of herself, does not object, she is also very faceless.

As the role and status of the undead elves in the guild became higher and higher, in order to maintain the balance of power within the guild, the undead attendants who originally followed Luo Lan were also assigned to this undead camp, led by Aisha, forming a maximum of six undead councils, and they also had the heavy responsibility of teaching the undead. ，

Xiao Gu hurried along the corridor of dry bones, and the mentor hurriedly summoned him for some reason, but when he reached the door, he found that the door of the council hall was hidden, and the sound of conversation came faintly from inside, and his heart moved, and he stood in the door and did not enter.

"I think Xiao Gu can already stand alone," Aisha's voice came from inside, "I can let him take a few talented squires to the mainland to travel around, increase their knowledge, and also exercise their strength." ”

The other voice was obviously the slaughter master: "Xiao Gu's performance is very good, I like him very much, I originally wanted him to follow me." ”

Aisha said disdainfully: "I'm afraid you don't have that chance." ”

Xiao Gu thought for a moment and pushed the door in.

Aisha, who was standing in the middle of the hall, glanced at Xiao Gu and said, "You are here, just in time, the adults have something to do, but this time, he asked you to accompany you by name." ”

Xiao Gu was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

Elsa smiled weirdly and said something that made Bone almost fall apart:

"The Holy See of Light. ”

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