Chapter 91: Dylan's Teaching Policy
Ancient Yass in the Cult of God chat room.
[Amos: Let a fanatic serve as a missionary? 】
Giving Dylan the task in hand, Edward had nothing to do for a short time, so Edward opened the chat room and chatted with the old man Amos, who was also idle in Sibia.
Amos then learns of a madness under Edward's crown, and has Dylan, the first fanatic of the church, act as a missionary to train the ancient gods, the indigenous faith of the Kalam world......
Old man Amos is going to be scared out of the heart attack, okay!
Fanatics as missionaries! What kind of concept is that, Amos seems to have Dylan in front of his eyes with a fist burning with a flame in one hand, and the collar of the unlucky guy in the other, lifting the man up with one hand, and then chanting in a cold voice, "Do you believe in religion or not?" Not religious? Then you can go to die, someone will carry it away, the next one! ”
Stop! This is not a mission at all!
[Amos: Your Majesty, why don't you summon me over?] It doesn't matter if the holy power can't be used, after all, I didn't have magic when I was preaching before, so I still have some experience in this area. 】
Before the power system of the ancient Asian Cult was restored, the old man Amos could still preach purely by lip service, and he was indeed a treasure in Edward's church.
So Edward decisively rejected the old man's self-recommendation.
[Edward: Dylan is enough, you are also responsible for training the new missionaries of the church, and Milalino is waiting for your students to take place. 】
Amos: ...... Your wisdom is like the sun in the sky. 】
[Edward: ??? 】
On the planet Kalam, Edward looked at his Divine Consciousness Ball assistant with a confused expression, full of question marks.
What did he say? What does the phrase Amos mean when he suddenly came? Why did you suddenly blow while chatting?
[Amos: Your Majesty, it's me who lost my mind, and I forgot what you talked to me about not long ago, about the situation in this world called Kalam. Under the high-pressure crisis of the Evil God of Deep Space, a well-behaved missionary like me really doesn't fit in Kalam's situation, it's a waste of time. If you want to save Kalam, the first thing you need is to be fast, so time is the most precious! 】
[Amos: What Kalam is most lacking now is time, and the disaster brought by the deep space evil god may break out at any time, so what Kalam wants is a simple and rude "missionary", which is undoubtedly the best missionary choice for Dylan, who is a fanatical believer. 】
Is there such an explanation? Edward touched his chin and thought about it, to be honest, the main reason why he arranged for Dylan Chong to be a missionary was actually Padraic.
In one night, Padraic was directly promoted to a second-order demon hunter under Dylan's "teaching", and Edward was frightened by Dylan's teaching operation at that time.
It is true that the demon hunter implanted with the source of alienated holy power is different from the ordinary demon hunter, because the source of holy power is implanted, the starting point of the demon hunter of the demon modification version is very high, once the source of alienated holy power is activated, the new version of the demon hunter will automatically become a first-order demon hunter and master the holy power of alienation.
But even so, being promoted to the second rank in just one night is still very terrifying! You must know that Edward's original estimate of Padraic was to advance to the second-order demon hunter within three to five days, which was still Edward's estimate given by Edward's optimism about Padraic's character.
Then Dylan squeezed that time into one night......
[Edward: Well, but Dylan certainly leaves a lot to be desired as a missionary.] Dylan, when spreading the teachings, if there is any confusion, ask Old Man Amos, don't be embarrassed. 】
[Dylan: Yes, Your Majesty!] If there is a problem in this regard, I will definitely ask the Amos seniors for advice! 】
Named by Edward, one of several voyeurs in the chat room, Dylan immediately sent a message in response.
Edward nodded in satisfaction.
It's just that Edward doesn't know that where Dylan is now, in an empty abandoned factory arranged by Lord Philip, next to Dylan, there are forty-seven unlucky people with blue noses and swollen faces.
And Lord Philip, the bald man, the short man in the black robe, and Dylan's eldest apprentice, Padraic, who successfully activated the source of the Alienation Holy Power, hid in a corner of the factory tremblingly, they shrunk their necks, trying to restrain their breath as much as possible, trying to act as a background board.
They were afraid that Dylan would find out about them, and then pull them over to practice their hands, and then brush up on their belief in the ancient gods.
Well, tutoring in physics, Iron Fist education!
Dylan glanced at the chat room page in his field of vision, and after seeing that the chat room was quiet again, Dylan's eyes glanced at the ground, and Dylan, who had changed the book of "Iron Instructor" on his waist, sneered.
Dylan said: Mission, in fact, is quite simple.
"What's wrong? That's all you can do! Your world is on the verge of destruction, the advanced wisdom is gradually eating away at the world, you already know the calamities that this world may experience in the future, you have seen the disgusting silver trench, so ...... What determination you showed when you first met me! ”
"Still lying on your stomach? Get up! Show me your will and tell me that you want to save the world! Your plot to destroy the higher apparatus! Didn't you say you wanted to be heroes? Did the hero lie on the ground all the time and steal his life? ”
"Want to be a hero, want to save your world? Yes, believe in my Lord! Now our Lord has given you the power to save the world! Heroes, do you want to lie down? ”
"Huh?! Answer me! ”
"Waste, not worthy of saving the world, can't even climb up, so, drown in your dreams! Rubbish! ”
Dylan was scolding, Dylan was roaring, and the ferocious coercion emanated from his body, crushing the crowd of Voldemort to the ground.
Prefer to lie on your stomach? Then keep lying on your stomach!
Just as a group of "worms" on the ground struggled to support his body, one of the forty-seven trainees had an explosive-headed young man clenched his teeth, and blood spilled from his mouth.
The muscles up and down his body were trembling, the green tendons were bursting out, and the bones made a "crunching" sound under the coercion, and the young man with the head of the explosion raised his head suddenly, and his will exploded, and he roared: "Ahhhh No! I want to be a partner in justice, and I want to carry out my ideals! Ahhh The gods of ancient Asia have given me strength!! ”
At this moment, the limit was broken, the source of alienated holy power in his body was activated by his incomparably tenacious will, and white flames flashing with silver light rushed from the body of the exploding head youth.
The Demon Hunter burns the Holy Flame and achieves the first order!
The young man with the explosive head only felt that the pressure on his body dissipated instantly, he successfully stood up, he was a little confused, looking at the white flames in the palm of his hand, he was silent for a long time, and the last two lines of hot tears slipped down his face.
He did it!
"Yes, yes, I'll admit you're not a waste. Here, read it out! Dylan, who was still full of terror, slowly walked up to the exploding youth, and after glancing at the explosive young man with appreciation, Dylan threw a piece of cardboard at him.
The exploding head youth caught the jam, looked down, and after a moment of silence, he read out the contents of the jam in a sonorous voice.
"I have watched from night to night, I am a hunter in the shadows, and the light of the pure white flame lives in my heart forever."
"Hunting demons will be my eternal responsibility, loneliness, starry sky, and wind whispers are my companions, I am a demon hunter under the command of the ancient gods, a fallen enemy!"
The sound of neutrality echoed in the abandoned factory, and the "worms" lying on the ground seemed to be inspired, and the roars of blood boiling rang out one after another.
"What are you kidding, I'm going to save the world too!"
"The gods of Guya have given me strength!"
Clusters of glittering silver flames burned, and new "heroes" rose from the ground!
The sound of an infectious, neat reading rang out.
"I watch ...... from the night"
If Edward had seen this scene in the abandoned factory, he would have been frightened.
Then, Edward will probably say with a horrified face: Something is wrong with the style of painting here, right? How did this group of trainees become "heroes" who want to save the world one by one? And this missionary posture, how the hell did Dylan do it!?