Laurendo's face was full of smiles, but she didn't speak.

The expression on his face speaks volumes.

"Ask me, ask me."

The red-robed bishop was a little angry, but then he thought of his own situation, and now he was at the point where he had no way out.

It's really in this position, and I've offended too many people.

When power reigns, no one wants to provoke you.

But when the power is far away, all dangers will follow.

In such a world, the Cardinal had to do so.

But this left him with countless aftermaths, so it was time to enjoy it all.

"What do you see?"

In the end, he asked.

The red-robed bishop knew in his heart that from this moment on, although he was two ranks higher than Laurendo, countless ranks.

But the relationship between him and Laurendo's previous superiors and subordinates, the kind of superiority in the past, can never go back.

Can't go back!

The red-robed bishop sighed in his heart, the current situation, it's so simple.

Laurendo did enough momentum, but she also took it when she saw it.

The strength of the red-robed bishop makes him have to master it even if he wants to handle it.

Laurendo said: "I saw a notebook in Lin Yang's hand. ”

Note, what is this thing?

Laurento is not going to talk nonsense.

In other words, this notebook is crucial.

That's why Laurendo is so bold today.

Laurento didn't sell it either, and it was time to strike while the iron was hot and win over the red-robed bishop: "On that notebook, I felt the imprint of Lord Edwin, and his breath. Very intense. And that notebook, although it is not magic equipment, is very rich in magic aura. ”

Sure enough, this notebook is not ordinary.

Breath is nothing, the things that Lord Edwin usually uses, after a long time, it will naturally be contaminated with breath.

But the personal imprint, that is what represents a person's identity.

For example, the person who makes the equipment will engrave his own mark on the equipment.

That's what represents his identity.

And the magic aura appeared on an ordinary notebook, what could be more telling than this?

This notebook, to a certain extent, represents the path of Lord Edwin!

This is a notebook for dependents.

"It seems that this Lin Yang is the one prepared by Lord Edwin."

The Cardinal muttered to himself, his voice was small, but Laurendo heard it clearly.

Is there anything that knows more about this than for a professional pastor like theirs?

Lord Edwin, the pinnacle of demigods!

The First Saint, the strongest of the demigods.

All the preparations are made and the final step can be taken at any time.

This kind of news swirls in the minds of the two.

What the Cardinal didn't say was that he guessed that Lord Edwin had given this notebook more than just a relative's thoughts.

And possibly, it's the electorate!

The goddess is just, and it is impossible for her to keep dragging on Lord Edwin from becoming a god, otherwise, no matter how loyal Lord Edwin is, sooner or later he will have a different heart.

It's nothing else, it's blocking the way for others to get up.

Demigods, no matter how powerful they are, are only demigods.

For the gods, the demigods simply don't have the power to backhand.

But Lord Edwin has been at the peak of the demigods for a long time, and there is no room for improvement.

The next step is to become a god.

When Lord Edwin is canonized, there must be a chosen person, the Pope of Lord Edwin's church!

Just like the god of gardening, who is also the god of the goddess, he also has his own elect, although he does not have a state.

But the chosen people of the god of horticulture have an equally high status in the Star and Moon Kingdom.

The elect are different from other pastors.

This is the closest thing to a god who can borrow the power of God.

Thinking of this, the red-robed bishop would no longer regard Lin Chuan as a dispensable existence.

This is a figure who is destined to climb rapidly.

Perhaps, in a few decades, this little man will rise to a level that he can't even imagine.

And for a few decades, for a demigod, it is just a drop in the ocean, just a blink of an eye during cultivation.

For immortals, time is the least valuable.

Lord Edwin does seem to have the ambition to become a god.

Looks like I'm going to have to intervene as soon as possible.

Wait, why do I have this idea?

The red-robed bishop glanced at Laurendo, and immediately knew what Laurento was planning.

But at this time, the cardinal felt that he had seen through some things, so he didn't care about them anymore.

Lord Edwin's plan, although it is not real, is not something that can be ignored by himself.

But on the way, maybe you can bring some benefits to yourself?

"Okay, Laurendo, it seems that this time, it is your vision that is more accurate."

Half a day later, Laurendo was personally delivered to the door by the cardinal bishop, and smiled and agreed that he could come often in the future.

After Laurendo left, the red-robed bishop returned to the secret room, thought about it, and decided to contact Lin Yang as soon as possible.

In this respect, he has advantages that others do not have.

That is, this diocese belongs to him.

"We have to speed up, or we will be withdrawn."

Lin Chuan didn't know that there was a meeting about him that had just ended, and someone had made up a lot of his own brains, which elevated his identity infinitely.

Perhaps, not brain supplements.

How can you say this kind of thing?

It was about a demigod, and no one dared to say that he had guessed the demigod's thoughts.

But one thing is for sure, they don't dare to do it casually.

Because it is very likely that the deployment of the demigods will be broken.

The consequences are unimaginable.

After releasing the last magic, Lin Chuan killed the last enemy, and was also relieved to see that the other party had slowly retreated.

Lin Chuan also had to admire, Zhao Jiayu and Shengshi Ice Demon were not waste, and thought of this idea of taking turns to attack.

Anyway, if you can't fight, you won't be allowed to rest, and the battle that may be triggered at any time is the arrangement that makes Lin Chuan's brain hurt.

Back at the Lord's Mansion, there were a lot of places set up here, and everyone was so tired that they almost collapsed on the seats.

Lin Chuan said: "I'll think of a way to get a few more arrow towers, and when the time comes, it will be easier for everyone to defend." ”

But no one had the strength to reply to him, and everyone was tired for days.

The excitement of the victory in the war at the beginning has gradually subsided.

After all, they are all people, not machines.

Lin Chuan said: "Moreover, a few people joined immediately. ”

Sister Yao looked at her strangely, and suddenly thought of the three people on the guild list.

"Keane?"

Sister Yao asked tentatively, "Are their identities reliable?" ”