As the saying goes, scientific and technological innovation is the primary productive force.

Seems to say so?

But it doesn't matter, everyone understands this kind of truth, and it is not easy to invent such a tactic against the sky, so it is natural to protect it well and not spread it.

Otherwise, everyone will use it, and there will be no advantage at all.

This is like the nuclear deterrence in memory, if those members of the Council of Scepters know that the Empire has such a method, but they can't imitate it, then they will not dare to act indiscriminately.

If everything goes well, and Agnes's stubborn woman is subdued, the overall situation is basically decided, and the world is peaceful, and then as long as the means that have been conceived in the mind for a long time, let the various forces cooperate deeply, become one interest, and then fight those restless people, the world will naturally be peaceful.

"Belina, it would be nice if this circle could be optimized, and the circle could be raised to the point where it can be used in actual combat, instead of just staying in the center of the circle and casting spells fixedly."

"Well...... I'll think about it again. ”

"Come on, time is pressing, we can't afford to give the Council of Wands too much time."

……

In the dark cave, the sound of water dripping down the crevices of the rocks can be heard clearly.

The tip of the nose is a damp smell, not unpleasant, but also unpleasant, I have lived here for so long, but I still haven't been able to get familiar with the environment here.

"I used to be part of the Holy See anyway, why did I live in such a shady place." White grumbled.

He was surrounded by believers who came and went, and in his eyes, these believers were no different from the believers of the Holy See, the only difference was that the gods they believed in were different, the clergy of the Holy See believed in the god of light, while the members of the Council of Scepters believed in themselves.

He undoubtedly betrayed the God of Light, but his divine power did not disappear and has not weakened since.

It's all because of that artifact.

It is incomprehensible that after letting go of the heresy at that time and being seriously injured by the embers of death, his divine power has weakened.

He obviously didn't do anything wrong, and it was helpless to let go of the heresy, and if he wanted to blame it, he could only blame the gods for not giving him enough power.

But what saddened him was that the gods had no power to give him the power to let go of the heresy, but they wanted to punish him in this way?

At that moment, Bai felt that his belief in the God of Light from childhood to adulthood, and his sincere prayers did not reach the ears of the other party, and the other party just drew him as a pawn, if it was useful, he would give more strength, and if not, he would take it.

As someone said – not saved, just used.

"Arrived?"

The painful **** in his ears brought Shiro back to his senses, and he stopped thinking about the nasty thing, and instead turned his gaze to the bodies tied to the cross, at this moment the Templars had been stripped of their armor, wearing thin white clothes, and were bound to them.

And they all have the same looks, bodies, and eyes.

"Sophie, how do you feel?" Bai smiled and spoke, very happy.

The killer of the Holy See, Sophie, is known as the "Inheritor of Faith".

It is a phenomenon that has not been explained until now, and as long as you get close to that entity, no matter who you are, you will become "Sophie".

All bodies share a part of the same memory.

Every time Sophie is born, then she will inherit some of the memories on the body, that is to say, the memories on each Sophie are different, but all of their memories will be fed back to the body, just like a clone.

What will be the end result?

The clones continued to split, dying one after another in battle as Templars, and all their memories were fed back to the main body, and the most complete Sophie became a collection of memories, and her combat skills continued to increase, and her strength continued to increase.

And because of the abundance of ontological memories, the separated clones also have more combat skills, and the legion composed of "Sophies" has gradually become stronger, which is the truth of the new generation of Templars.

When on top-secret missions, the Holy See often sends this special group of Templars.

"Lord Bai, why did you betray the Holy See?"

She propped up her bloodied head and looked up at Shiro.

Bai stared at each other, his brows raised slightly.

"Do you remember the days you spent with me?"

Sophie nodded slowly.

Then the lightsaber suddenly generated in Bai's hand pierced the opponent's heart, and one Sophie died.

He turned to look at the other: "What about you?" Do you remember? ”

The Sophie nodded.

"I see, I understand, the clone doesn't have a complete memory, but since you all remember things about me, then in the mind of the ontology, the days with me are very important, so each doppelganger can inherit."

I have always been extremely respectful in words, but I treat myself like an older sister taking care of my younger brother everywhere, and now in retrospect, it is simply disgusting.

Bai let out a cold snort, a trace of disgust flashed on his immature face, he stared at Sophie, and said coldly: "It's not a happy thing to be remembered by you." ”

"White, you ......"

Sophie's pupils shone with an imperceptible pity.

The lightsaber stabbed into her abdomen, slowly moving sideways, and Sophie let out a painful sound that slowly dissipated in her throat.

"Don't look at me like that! I don't need your mercy, I'm freer than ever! ”

"You...... Angry? Another Sophie next to her said, "I apologize if I did something wrong...... But you shouldn't keep doing it, that's wrong, ...... You should be the one I look forward to, not ...... And not like now! ”

Hum! Now even the word adult after the name is omitted, how arrogant!

Bai did not answer her, turned and walked out of the cell, and when he walked out of the cell, he said to the jailer, "Sew up her eyes and mouth." ”

Walking in the cells, because they were built in a cave, the rocks were uneven when they looked up, and the iron railings stabbed up from the ground under their feet and into the rocks overhead, and all the prisoners were locked up in such cells.

If it's a special prisoner, it'll be like the one next to you.

Shiro shifted his gaze to the right and saw Sivir, who was imprisoned, with an enchantment.

Compared to the other cells, this one is much cleaner, after all, she is the container of the holy sword, and the Holy See wants to control the power given by the gods, and the Council of Scepters naturally wants to do the same.

Shiro didn't stop and kept walking, looking for the boy with the iron arm, the boy who was slightly older than him.

And then finally found it.

Opening the cell door, Shiro walked in, and the one that imprisoned Sauron was still an enchantment, and the function of this enchantment was very simple, that is, to draw physical strength and keep the recipient in a weak state, all in order to let Sauron be separated.

Even the veteran warriors of the Council of Wands, who have been through many battles, admit that Sauron's bounty is terrifyingly strong, that his body can be naturalized, and that he can mobilize the elements in a large area, even the iron elemental that goes deep underground can be extracted.

Only a gifter who is very proficient in the power of the gift can do it, but this boy is obviously not, because he is too weak.

As long as you have a little combat experience and such talent, you can become a strong person who is famous on the side, even if you can't be a household name like the Seven Gods, you can also shock the land.

After discussion, those people agreed that Sauron had awakened his talent and had excellent control under very extreme circumstances, but lacked sufficient combat experience.

"Hey, it's time to wake up." Shiro kicked Sauron lightly.

Sauron opened his eyes, he was tired.

"What?"

"Inquire about something, I see that you are quite familiar with the dead guy, so I came to ask."

"Ask what? I don't have much to say. ”

Expected attitude, Bai thought to himself.

He didn't pay attention to the other party, and said to himself: "I'm looking for a woman, and that woman you should know is the leader of the revolutionary army, a half-demon named Walter. And that demon once rescued her from David, and the two of them should have a good relationship, so I want to ask you...... Do you know anything about that heresy? ”

“……”

Sauron did not answer.

Although he couldn't unleash the power of iron, he was always waiting for the right time, waiting for the time to get in touch with the actor.

Fortunately, the actor was not taken seriously by the third eye, and was treated as an ordinary decoration, piled up with Sophie's armor in an open corner at the end of the aisle.

It would be nice if you could get the actor, although the physical strength is not enough, but the magic is still there, and it should allow the actor to perform magic once.

This circle doesn't seem to be difficult, and if you can break it, you have a chance to kill it if the power of bounty can be used.

"Hey, I'll ask you." Shiro kicked again.

Sauron propped his eyelids, glanced at him, and replied, "If you can be a little more patient and pretend in front of me, you might be able to fool you, but I can't tell you now." ”

"Sure enough, you know about that woman."

"It's just a little bit, she used to be the head of our town's adventurers' guild."

"Go on."

"It's naïve for me to provide information unilaterally, isn't it?"

"Oh. What conditions do you want? ”

Sauron swallowed.

Next he is going to tell a lie, a very simple lie, which can succeed or fail, a lie that only a fool can fall for, of course...... There are also some people who think they are smart.

"Can you help me get that mask?" Sauron spoke.

Bai frowned, and asked rhetorically, "Where is the mask?" ”

"It's in that armor pile, you can help me bring the mask, and then give it to me, it's an important relic given to me by an elder, it doesn't have any lethal power, I just want it to stay by my side."

Hearing this, Bai smiled slightly.

It's a trap!

It's too conspicuous a lie, even a child can't deceive it, at this juncture, the mask that is still in mind, how can it be that it doesn't have any effect, it's definitely a powerful magic tool.

By the way, this guy is a gifter, and the magic power of the giver is very rare, so the type of magic equipment can also be judged.

Kindness...... Let's cater to him a little, Shiro made a decision in his heart.

It didn't take long for Shiro to go and return, bringing back that strange mask.

"Okay, if you tell me, I'll give you the mask."

Sauron bowed his head and was silent.

On the invisible face, the corners of the mouth slowly rose, and it was an irrepressible smile because of happiness.

Got it!

……

"What do you say the sect leader wants to do this time?"

The jailers gathered around the campfire in the open area of the prison door, sat on wooden benches, and chatted.

This is allowed, the prisons here are very reliable, and they don't have to do much other than torture and sort out the information of mortals.

"I don't know, but the new young people are too impatient now, and they can't compare with the old gang."

It was an old jailer who spoke, and his gray beard and drooping eyelids that almost covered his eyes showed that he was really old.

"What's your opinion?"

"Most of the people who join the Council of Scepters now are people who seek power and excitement, very different from those who rebelled from the Holy See in the first place, and those who ...... is made up of ......"

Bang Dang!

Before he could finish speaking, a loud noise from behind interrupted his words, and everyone jumped up from their stools in shock and looked in the direction from which the loud noise came.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the entire iron fence was blown away, and Bai stood outside with a surprised face, looking at Sauron on the other side.

Sauron slowly stood up, and the iron sand reconstituted his right arm, picking up the player who had been thrown on the ground again.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee!! Stupid boy, what a stupid boy!! The strange mask let out a horrified laugh.

Sauron felt dizzy, but his mind was still clear, and it seemed that the actor was not breaking very powerful spells, and it didn't consume much of his magic power.

The deceived Bai clenched his fists and his face was full of anger: "You lied to me!" ”

"No, I didn't lie to you, but you didn't give me the mask at all. If you want to blame you, you think I'm only going to be able to activate the effect if I get the mask. Sauron scoffed unceremoniously.

"Hey! And you. Sauron tapped the mask hard: "I didn't say anything before, but now I'm alive again?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, let's solve the little white face in front of you first!"

Sauron refocused his attention on Shiro.

The playmaker is right, the most important thing now is to kill Bai, this young magician, is not so easy to deal with.

The white eyes were round and wide, glaring at Sauron, and said coldly: "Kill you!" ”

A beam of light turned into a sword from his hand.

Sauron waved his hand, and Iron Sand stood up behind him a wall of iron.

Five sharp spears of light pierced the iron wall, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

blocked his silent sneak attack, which is very set.

But then it won't be that easy!

The pupils contracted suddenly, and seven or eight spears of light behind him condensed out of thin air, and they shot out one after another, flying towards Sauron.

The power of the sorcerer lies in the freedom of manipulation, although it is a bit like a gifter in the form of ability, but in fact, there is a world of difference.

Let's take an analogy.

If there are two players with the same move, the Giver will have to rub the moves like an arcade machine, while the Sorcerer will only need to press a button.

As long as Bai sets the trajectory of the light spear in his mind, then the light spear will attack according to his will, and he doesn't need to continue to control it halfway, because he is relying on the power of the gods, not his own strength, and all the magicians need to do is to set an attack plan for the power of the gods.

Sauron, on the other hand, must be uncontrollable at all times.

Although it costs spirit, the advantage of the Giver over the Magician is also this—an elusive attack!

"Stunt. Big Iron Blade! ”