Chapter 118: A Miracle

Magic? Orlan turned out to be magical.

Oran said that he had fought all his life, slaughtered all the paymasters, and extinguished the initial flames, so didn't he have a few magic spells, miracles, and spells...... If it weren't for the limited strength and limited props now, he would have burned that scum to ashes with a sunlight gun.

Boom...... Oran's fingers erupted with a burst of light that could temporarily blind the eyes of everyone present, and even the Marquis did not expect that a hunter would resort to such a filthy and despicable magician method.

Those outside the church even noticed this strange scene, but there was no lightning or thunder in the sky.

The Bishop who flew up was mentally prepared, and he had already added several layers of holy light protection to himself even before he acted, even if Orlan had another wrath of the gods, he could block it, and then succeeded.

But Orlan didn't use any magic miracles at all, not even attack magic, it was just a variant of low-level magic. The bishop cried out, his eyes white and a tingling sensation reaching his brain. The ghostly dagger in his hand also lost its head, and grazed the marquis's ribs.

When the marquis realized it, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and even fear, the feeling of "missing out" with the sneak attack was really terrible. He was also dazzled by Oran's magic, but because the position of the two of them just now, and the object of Orlan's casting was not him at all, he was in much better condition than the bishop.

The instinctive reaction caused the Marquis and the Bishop to distance themselves in an instant, and it only took a few seconds for the strong to regain their sight. But at this time, Oran's voice sounded again, almost without stopping after the "light explosion" - "thunder gun"!

Thunder guns? The bishop was sure he had heard correctly, just kidding, that a mortal actually pronounced the miraculous prayer of the "thunder gun", bluffing?

Does he want to use his mouth to release this forbidden god-level miracle? Hahaha, the bishop's heart did not fluctuate, and even ...... ε‘²β€”β€”! Wait a minute? What sound is this?! No! No, it can't be! The bishop's mouth was open enough to fit a fist, and as he gradually regained his vision, a figure holding a thunderbolt in his hand clearly appeared.

The long silver hair fluttered wildly under the attraction of thunder and lightning, and the blood-colored vertical pupils opened and closed like a giant dragon smelling its prey, and the golden thunder and lightning with teeth and claws lurking in his hands waiting for an opportunity......

The bishop knew that he could not escape, and that no matter how fast a man was, he could surpass the thunder and lightning; The marquis can't stop it either, so let the despicable and shameless sneak attacker let him taste the consequences!

Poof! A small cloud of blood erupted from the bishop's back in the blink of an eye, and the bishop stared blankly at the smoking, charred chest, and he brushed the wound without leaving much blood in his palm. Because the power of thunder and lightning had stopped the bleeding for him, but it also tore his heart apart.

His holy light protection is nothing more than papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

Bishop St. Saruillon, killed!

……

Unsurprisingly, Orlan was imprisoned in the depths of the dungeon. With the death of the bishop, a large number of religious troops and believers became a mess, almost destroying the entire city. However, fortunately, there is almost no one in ten high-end combat forces on the White Sect's side, and there is no serious rebellion and resistance after the dragons are leaderless.

Under the thunderous wrist of the Marquis of Sutton Lil, the entire sect army even began to disintegrate, and those who knew the times basically surrendered to this side, or a peaceful handover, and almost all the rights belonging to Sutton Lill returned to the hands of Anos. And those stubborn guys won't be able to jump for a few days.

In general, the overall situation has been decided, but the most fortunate thing is that at this crisis juncture, the undead have become much more "stable". In fact, what they didn't know, or what they didn't expect at all, was that Orlan's killing of the bishop actually cleaned up the main "contradictions" between the undead and humans at this stage.

Yes, the bishop's abominable behavior towards the undead makes those who are still hiding in the shadows feel fear and even hatred, and when this negative emotion accumulates to a certain extent, it will definitely need an outlet. So, in a way, the Marquis should also be grateful to Orlan, a guy who is keen to make trouble.

Lillian had been busy lately, and Orlan had been bored, and it was clear that this arm-thick steel cell was like a stake to him. But to the worst of his fate, Lillian seems to be angry with him, and he decides to stay in his cell until Lillian is gone.

It stands to reason that Yulia is the "culprit" of this incident, and how could she have caused such a big trouble if she hadn't gone to her (although Orlan would have liked that). Therefore, he must condemn it extremely strongly and seriously and officially declare the serious consequences caused by Yulia's "misdeeds".

In short, the current Oran is very abnormal, and he has learned to shirk responsibility. Or in his own words, it's a serious dump to his teammates. Yulia also said that Orlan had burned out his brain, or academically he had awakened some kind of wonderful personality, in short, Oran was no longer the simple and kind little hunter he used to be.

But she liked to hear Orlan babble about strange things, a four-wheeled tin box that only drank oil, and a two-winged tin box that flew into the sky, a hundred-story pavilion that could hold thousands of humans...... In fact, we are all characters who are framed for entertainment and manipulation...... The reason why our world is sinister is all due to the conspiracy of an old thief, and he is the ultimate boss!

Wait, what the hell is the spelling and pronunciation of "boos", Julia asks Orlan about a new language with great interest. But what she cares about most is the ancient, mysterious, and oriental mystical square text...... She can only be described as broad and profound.

And all this was in Lilian's eyes, she was about to cry, and she was still muttering "crazy, crazy, both of them are crazy, what should I do, God can't save ......"

For example, when Julia asked Oran if the intense light he used that day was a magic or a miracle, Oran sat up straight and replied with a serious face, "It's the light technique of the Sun Hunter's justice." ”

…… Well, this character has completely collapsed.

Oran is passionate about exploring the wonderful world of his predecessor in his memory, who observes it like an excited monkey. Two personalities, it turns out, do exist, this is the conclusion that Yulia came to after observing and researching.

By night, Orlan was almost back to his old self, his cold face as if he didn't care about anything. But in the daytime...... It's really hard to imagine the strange appearance of Orlan's IQ plummeting and running a train with his mouth full.

The only one who can play with this abnormal human is Yulia, and Lilian has heard that Yulia has applied for funding from the Marquis, and is ready to realize the flying things in Orlan's mouth step by step.

Please, the Qing Dynasty is dying...... Ahem, I learned it from Orlan.

However, fortunately, the Marquis was not affected by Orlan's aura of "wisdom reduction", and he decisively rejected Sutton Lear's rude request for a new Grand Alchemist.