Chapter 368: The Interlude Epos Incident (Middle) Destroys the City

The fat and fat Archbishop of Armada Priest was pressing the flower girls at this time, lying on the gorgeous bed and falling asleep, and the traces left around the bed could be seen that Archpriest Armada had just experienced a battle.

The archbishop of Armada Priest is now in his fifties, and his desire is still undiminished when he was young, and his title ensures that he can catch the right person.

Where is Armada? Bourbon was the first colony to set up its main city on the Tenglong Continent! And Armada's Seagod Altar is naturally the first Bourbon Seagod Altar on the Tenglong Continent, and its status is extremely lofty, so as the religion here, he should naturally also be the priest leader of Portoux!

Although there is an altar of Poseidon on the Myramie Peninsula that is older than Armada, after all, the Bourbons came into contact with Mirami, but blowing the year is such a thing? Isn't it all done like this? You say that the Altar of the Sea of Isaacs is earlier than Armada? When Isaacs built the altar, was it the land of Bourbon? No, but when Amada built the altar, Amada was the earliest altar of the Poseidon!

Early, it means ancient, ancient means high status, high status means that you should be the boss, no matter whether others think so or not, anyway, the current Armada Priest Archbishop thinks so, so he feels a deep hatred for the distant Ori Priest Archbishop.

Since Potloo annexed the Dragon Colonial Guard, the status of the Armada Altar has plummeted, and Potlot has been trying to transfer the priestly power of Armada to their capital Olly, and build Olly as the first Seagod Altar in the Dragon Continent.

Ignoring the rituals of his ancestors and not knowing how to respect divine authority, the archbishop often recited this sentence in private, and gritted his teeth with hatred every time he thought of it, and often listened to the high status of the priests in Bourbon with saliva. This Bourbon's attitude towards the priests is the light of Bourbon's sea civilization, and Portlou should learn from Bourbon!

The altar is a thing that promotes the glory of the god of the sea, so that those fart people maintain their respect for the god of the sea, and willingly offer it, so it has always been a rich and fat position, and it is also a good place for the descendants of those nobles.

Now this world has a history of more than 1,600 years, and various nobles have also summed up a law, this bishop, father to son, son to grandson, usually a reincarnation in three hundred years, a big reshuffle in three hundred years, the original bishop was ousted, and his deputies turned positive.

And now, the family where Armada's current head teacher is located has occupied this position for more than 300 years, so his insomnia has been getting worse and worse recently, no, he got up.

Looking at the woman pressed under him, the head teacher sighed, and he didn't know how long he could enjoy this kind of good life, and whether he could pass on the position to his son.

The women found by the head religion are not ordinary female branch girls, they are extremely devout believers in the sea god, and the head religion hints at misinterpreting the canon through various methods, so that they think that after they have a bang with themselves, they can be more pure, closer to the sea god, and even pay for themselves!

As for distorting the canon, will it be considered blasphemous? Well, first of all, it depends on your performance, as long as you can bring enough sheep, and don't eat too ugly when you start, let that sheep go around shouting, and the sea god will not care.

Secondly, you must understand the doorway, this distortion is not a random nonsense canon, saying something that the sea god has not said, if you dare to do this, the sea god will kill you in minutes.

For example, the method of the chief teacher, which was taught by his father himself, how to distort the canon in an appropriate way, how to use the Spring and Autumn penmanship to create language loopholes, so that those civilians who were fooled by you can make up for it by themselves, and then think that this is the case, this is what a qualified bishop should do.

The head teacher can be so proficient in this set of skills now, first, the craft that has been passed down by the family for hundreds of years, fooling female believers is secondary, and making money when pulling sheep is the most important thing; second, he often discusses with the devil how to explore loopholes; and third, he practices logic in a formal academy.

This logic, is a compulsory course for aristocrats to go to the academy, when the chief teacher went to the academy when he was a child, he still felt that this boring course was a fraud credit, and he had to vomit about the piles of logic, but now it seems that the logic he learned in the past helped him a lot when he pulled sheep.

There are so many conditions as a premise, today's chief teacher is only good at eloquence, and the flickering lamb is stunned, after all, the truly pious are basically commoners and poor people, and they have to spend a lot of effort to survive, who has spare money to learn what logic, so it's not up to the chief teacher to handle it?

Just as the head teacher was thinking about a bunch of things that were out of tune, he suddenly sensed a strange and powerful fluctuation in the distance.

The communicator did not care in the slightest to hide his existence, so in less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Adassi was aware of the other's existence, and the head priest, as the strongest priest of Adasi, was the one who perceived that existence most clearly.

"Hell? I said it was hell, but I haven't seen a monster with such an aura in hell, and I've never mentioned it!" The head teacher didn't care about the women on the bed, so he jumped out of bed and began to get dressed, "It's silent, why did hell suddenly make such a big move?"

"Boom!"

It was the sound of the being destroying the building, and in an instant a shrill siren sounded throughout the city, it was the highest level of warning, originally installed during the Bourbon War to prevent the landing of Boris, and the archchurch had not heard the siren sound again for more than thirty years.

That being was supposed to be hell, and although the breath smelled different from normal devils, the mold of Styx was very obvious. The head teacher is dressing quickly, because he knows that someone will be looking for him soon, but he is almost like them now, and he is also confused!

When the devil comes out, you should find a priest to exorcise the devil, the priest is the devil's nemesis, this is a childish idea only the people have, read too much of the book! The general church will not be so naïve!

Can a priest exorcise demons? That was four or five hundred years ago, and the group of people led by Mei Yi, the ancestor of the saints, might be able to do it, but the pastors of this era of the archival church can forget it, it only exists in the script, and the chief priest is so old that he has never fought with the devil! Not only did he not fight, but he drank with the devil a few times, and praised each other as good friends!

You must know that exorcism is to fight with the devil, and to fight is to die, and this matter cannot be found by the state, so it can only be done by the priest, after all, the cultivation of priests is to destroy the devil.

But it's dangerous, isn't it? Fighting with the devil is death, and many priests are nobles, so why should they exorcise demons for commoners?

Therefore, after the priest became an aristocratic priest, he joined the devil at a very fast speed. Don't fight, just act, you go to the civilians to wreak havoc during the New Year's holidays, I will send actors to support justice, and make a fortune after the deed, you and I will settle the account, how good?

In fact, it's okay for the account-sharing priest to suffer a loss, the priest is now basically linked to the priest, the priest has the task of ensuring the faith, and the upper echelons don't have to work hard, and few nobles will really put their lives into it, so it's better to fool the commoners, and cooperate with the devil to try piety after the salvation.

It was also in this environment that the black devil and the white devil appeared. According to what the priests said to the folk, the white devil is the devil with good thoughts, and the black devil is the evil devil.

However, in fact, the so-called white devil is the devil who has a legal license and cooperates normally with the nobles; the so-called black devil is a profiteer who asks for a very black price without a license; and the black devil and the white devil are Schrödinger's devils, and when they make a cameo appearance on what devil, it depends on how much profit can be made from this matter.

"Master Chancellor, what's going on in hell!"

After the archpriest went out, he ran into the herald head-on, and at first the herald tried to get the archangel to use magic to talk to the archon, but now the magic was out of order, and the communication channel was out of order. There was no way, the herald had no choice but to activate the backup plan and let the archpriest initiate the contact with Hell on his own.

The chief priest waited for his subordinates to activate the devil summoning array, only to be shocked to find that the existence had actually disordered the devil summoning array. Then the head priest directly called the gods, and sure enough, it was also a disorder of contact.

Just as the chief professor was pacing back and forth, one of his subordinates ran in crying with his throat torn at his throat, and the already upset chief teacher was furious, and he slapped him directly in the face: "What a panic! I haven't seen the devil!"

"My lord, that devil is so terrible!" The subordinate didn't care when he was slapped in the face, because what he had to say was much more terrible than being beaten, "Tentacles! are all tentacles!

The archmaster slapped him again, and the nameless anger burned uncontrollably: "What a mess! What the hell are you talking about!"

Then, the head teacher kicked him a few more times, and only then did he react, looking at the other subordinates who were trembling around him: "Strange, why is my temper suddenly so irritable?"

The subordinate who reported the news was still crying, but not crying for the beating, he pulled down his robe with tears in his eyes, and presented his arm in front of the head teacher: "My lord, my hand has been whipped by the tentacles, and it is getting more and more itchy." ”

The head professor looked at it, and saw that his subordinate's hand had been whipped by the whip-shaped object, and now it was red, and there were disgusting wrinkles and pimples.

The head teacher pressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, and used the means of exorcism to purify the hands of his subordinates, and the pimple receded a little, but it was not completely lifted.

And the most critical thing is not here, when using purification, the head teacher found that the anger he had been suppressed was actually reduced a lot, and then the head teacher realized that the anger was not generated by seeing his subordinates become unsuccessful, but was influenced by his subordinates and was infected.

According to the reports of his subordinates, the tentacles can eat people, and he can actually affect his mood by just being whipped. Religion furrowed his eyebrows, and suddenly the fierce light was revealed, and he instantly cut off the hands of his subordinates.

Blood splattered, the consternation of his subordinates outweighed the pain of the severed hand, first looked at the head teacher, and then was attracted by the severed hand below, only to see that his familiar tentacles actually crawled out of the severed hand!

"No!" the subordinate shouted hoarsely, trying to flee backwards, but as soon as he turned back, he was shot in the head by a finger from the religion and died.

Just when the other subordinates were still stunned, the chief priest had already made a decision: "I'll go to the consul to discuss how to deal with it, and you guys will come with me," the person the chief instructor refers to is his own clan among his subordinates.

Go to the archon?Don't be stupid, didn't you hear from that dead subordinate that tentacles will swallow the ground?It's better to run outside through the tunnels now, this thing is really weird.

"Uncle, what is that thing?"

"Maybe it's the second Gross, don't forget that hell made such a thing a hundred years ago," even as he spoke, the head of the sect didn't look back, and ran down the tunnel.

Sitting among the stars (the stars of this world are entities), looking at the burning Adasi on the ground, Leng Yi bowed his head: "The movement is big enough, it's time to close the net." ”