"Of course, of course, let's find a safe place, I set up a small hyperspace teleportation magic array, and when I go back, I will gather my group of fanatical believers who are gods like me, presumably they must be very interested in joining us, as for Rochd, although he is now in the Holy Sanhedrin, when the time comes to appoint him an honorary archbishop, presumably he will also work with us to expand the territory of the gods, so that the holy light of the gods can illuminate all the darkness!"

Edward Charlie, the Knight of Light, looked at Fickenillo's back, his mood was very complicated, he could feel that Fiknillo and the group of friends in his mouth were probably all striving to become a member of the Holy Guild, as if he had been working hard for his dreams. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Edward Charlie was not interested in the Holy Sanhedrin or anything at all, he was interested in the territory, which belonged to him Edward Charlie.

For this goal, Edward Charlie planned again and again, and failed again and again.

In order to carry out the plan, Edward Charlie spent all his savings.

He once bought a small village, but was expropriated by the Holy Sanhedrin and compensated himself with some money and contributions, so Edward Charlie had nothing on it, but in his heart he resented these people who ruined his dreams.

Later, Edward Charlie saved more money and bought a small and medium-sized village, but this time the Holy Sanhedrin did not come to collect it; But the problem is that this time, the people from the Dark Guild came to sabotage, and as a result, their own villages were lost, and they lost all their money.

Therefore, whether it is a member of the Holy Guild or the Dark Guild, Edward Charlie has no good feelings.

These villages are not meant to be bought if you want to, and there are countless chain tasks to complete in order to be eligible to bid with others.

Every player wants to become a lord, and those who have money and strength can naturally throw a large amount of money into it, and they are very confident, not at all like Edward Charlie, who has to save money and buy territory.

If Fickniello could indeed become a cardinal and establish a branch of the Holy Sanhedrin, Edward Charlie would be pleased to assist him in administering the Holy Sanhedrin that belonged to Fiknillo and his realm.

No one could have imagined that many years later, a knight of light and a mage of the water system would really occupy a third of the territory of light; What's even more unexpected is that the first player becomes a cardinal, whose fundamental attributes are not yet divine attributes and light attributes, which leads countless fanatical believers who do not have light and divine attributes to worship under his seat.

These shocking things are secondary, and the most important thing is that the "Empire of Light" established by this knight of light and the water magician held back the footsteps of the British expeditionary colonial army, forcing them to mobilize the army back to defend themselves, and the invasion of the rapidly rising new empire, the Bright Empire.

After assembling the hyperspace teleportation array, Ficnillo was still indulging in his dream of becoming a cardinal.

Edward Charlie didn't care that Ficonillo dreamed of his cardinal, because even he himself had been dreaming of a lord king?

"How many people can be teleported at one time in this hyperspace teleportation magic array?" Edward Charlie looked at the spatial portal, which only allowed one person to enter.

Fiknillo looked at the small hyperspace teleportation magic array that his good friend Rochd had built for him, and said proudly: "You can teleport a small team of people at a time, ten people, and then you have to cool down for ten days, as long as you ensure that there are enough magic crystals, it is not a problem how many times you want to teleport, of course, these are what Rochd told me, who knows if he has cut corners, anyway, we only use it once, just put two magic crystals." ”

Edward Charlie frowned: "After we teleport, this hyperspace teleportation magic array will still stay here?" Can't we destroy it? ”

Ficonillo patted the armor on Edward Charlie's shoulder, and said in a deep tone, "My dear friend! Unless we go back, let Rochd build another hyperspace teleportation array for us, send you back, and destroy this, but you have to stay here. Ay! Anyway, without magic crystals and magicians, the people here can't use the hyperspace teleportation array at all, what are you worried about? ”

Edward Charlie shook his head: "I'm not worried about the Orientals, I'm worried about whether the other eight people will also use this hyperspace teleportation array to go back." ”

Edward Charlie's concerns are still very reasonable, now the people of the Holy Guild think that he is in the Eastern Realm, where would they have thought that he could secretly run back to China to establish his own territory? Encroaching on the interests of the Holy Guild higher-ups?

In case the other eight people who came to Huaxia Shenzhou also returned to China, things would not be good, these people are all among the best magicians, and one of them seems to be still in the top ten, and he can't handle it, plus Ficnillo.

Fiknilo laughed: "You can rest assured, unless they can find such a secret place by shit luck, who knows that there is a one-way hyperspace teleportation array here?" The other people who came together are all high-level people from the Holy Guild, don't worry at all, they won't go back if they don't complete the task, after seeing that devil, I'm sure that there will be devils in this ancient eastern country who are even more powerful than the devils we encountered, so they will all stay here with their lives, and never want to go back to China, hahaha......"

Hearing Ficonillo say this, Edward Charlie was finally a little relieved, so he took out a small bag, the bag where the magic crystals were stored, and carefully selected the magic crystals in the bag, as if he wanted to pick a magic crystal that was not big or small, just enough to transmit the magic crystals of the two of them.

"Hey, my dear friend, your lower-level crystals are okay to sell for money, they can't afford the energy needed by the hyperspace teleportation array at all, so use mine." Fikniro really generously took out a high-level magic crystal, a high-level magic crystal with no attributes, suitable for any magician, the price is one level lower than the attribute high-level magic crystal, and it is generally suitable for teleportation arrays or energy persistent magic arrays.

Seeing Fiknillo take out a high-grade magic crystal, Edward Charlie was suddenly a little ashamed, but fortunately there was a helmet to block his face.

Soon, Ficonillo put the high-level magic crystal on a hole in the hyperspace teleportation magic array, and suddenly the entire hyperspace teleportation magic array revealed a faint phantorius blue light.

Ficonillo pressed his hands on a stone slab on a platform next to the crystal, and his mouth was muttering words and incantations.

After a while, the door of the hyperspace teleportation magic array also emitted a faint phantom blue light, like a distorted mirror of phantasmal blue.

"All right, my dear friend Edward Charlie, let's go." The teleportation array has been activated, and Ficonillo has set up two people to pass, so he is not afraid that any monsters or Orientals will enter the teleportation array by mistake and teleport back to Great Britain with the two of them.

Edward Charlie nodded heavily at Ficonillo, looked at the door of the teleportation array, and thought: Success or failure is here, I hope to teleport me and Ficonillo back to China, Rochd! You must not cut corners, and you must send me and Fikniloan back safely, even to the very edge of Great Britain!

Edward Charlie stepped into the portal, the blue light flickering a few times, then returning to its original form.

Fiknillo followed, shouting, "O God, your faithful servant, your fanatical believer, the future Cardinal Ficonillo has come to serve you." ”

After the two of them passed through the teleportation array for a while, Edward Charlie happily grabbed Ficonillo's shoulders and shook them, "We're back!" We're back! I've been here before, it's Preston in the northwest, Preston! Let's go and see if there is a quest to auction the village, hurry up and complete the quest, and establish our own territory and holy guild as soon as possible. ”

Ficonillo uncharacteristically swept away Edward Charlie's hands impatiently, as if an elder was reprimanding his juniors, and said, "My dear friend, Edward Charlie, Knight of Light, don't you think that such a method of auctioning off villages is slow and a waste of time and money? Since we are going to establish a new Holy Guild, why should we be polite to the Holy Guild? Grab their territory directly and go to ......"

Edward Charlie looked at Fiknillo dumbfounded, and then nodded after a long time: "It's okay...... So there's a way to do it......"

Edward Charlie, the knight of light, and Fiknillo, the water magician, successfully returned to Great Britain through the teleportation array, and left Huaxia Shenzhou to carry out their great and vigorous work.

The two of them didn't expect that not long after they left, a person had already appeared next to the small hyperspace teleportation magic array.

The powerful Knight of Light, Edward Charlie, was unaware that they were being followed and watched along the way.

And this man, dressed in a snow-white robe, snow-white boots, and holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, walked in the rain silently.

There was no sound of footsteps falling on the muddy water, nor did they splash the muddy water;

The heavy rain fell on the oil-paper umbrellas, and there was no sound, and everything seemed unusually quiet.

"Teleportation array?" The man in white smiled coldly and reached out to pick up the high-grade magic crystal that still had energy. (To be continued.) )