Chapter 12 Layout (1)
"Approaching the Holy Order?" asked Night Frost stupidly.
"Yes, it's very close, and you can already be very familiar with using enchantment magic, magister-level magic, and even ......" Shadow Kill paused: "Domain!"
"Domain?" At this moment, even Cangji Roar and the others frowned a little.
"It's just a possibility!" Shadow Slayer shrugged, "But it's very likely, we have to be prepared for this." As he spoke, Shadow Slayer pulled out a palm-sized crystal card from his arms. After injecting a trace of magic into it, a picture was projected in front of everyone. The screen shows a magical projection of a middle-aged man. He is tall and holds a scimitar in each hand. His appearance was very ordinary, and what caught the eye was his long, narrow, cold meaning that could be seen from the magic projection alone.
"It's him......" Cangji frowned slightly: "I've fought with this guy, it's hard to entangle!"
"That's it!" Shadow Kill nodded, "He's Phillips' number one follower, and he's the strongest." It's called Randy Orton, and he's a Medusa Snake Clan Sword Saint!"
"Medusa?" Night Frost and the other three young men were stunned for a moment, and then looked down at the man in the magic projection, that is, Randy Orton, and clearly saw a pair of powerful thighs and sound feet.
"That's right, Medusa, he's the snake painter among Medusa! The Snake Painter was regarded as a bad omen by the Medusa, so he was abandoned from an early age. An orphan adopted by Phillips. From a very young age, he showed a very amazing talent for swordsmanship, and now he is Phillips's number one close guard! I have fought him many times, and although I am better than him, I have no advantage! He has a very keen sense of danger...... Well, in the words of a magician, it's a very sharp seventh sense!"
"Hmm......" Night Frost was a little dumbfounded, it was the first time he had heard of it, and there was a snake painter who said that.
Shadow Slayer ignored Night Frost's brain hole and switched to the next magic projection. This time, they were two burly warriors who were two meters tall and had obvious Rhine characteristics on their faces, but they had orange-brown pupils and black stripes on their faces.
"Richard and James, very common to rotten street names. One of the four secret masters raised by Phillips. Of course, the so-called secret is basically an open secret! Both of these boys were banned by force, and they should have been punished, but they were secretly saved by Phillips. The two of them are the lion and tiger clan, that is, the hybrid of Rhine and Tiger! Although Rhine and Tiger are both royal families, they look like each other, and this kind of hybrid blood has no status in any family. However, most of them are extremely talented! They are usually Knights Templar who will enter the temple, but these two boys have been unruly since childhood. Eventually came to Phillips' men. The strength is not bad, although there is no public title, but according to my estimate, the strength should not be much worse than the four seniors!" Shadow Kill Rushu Jiazhen introduced.
"That is, the Heavenly Fighter ......" Han Yingtian smashed his mouth: "These are the three Heavenly Fighters? plus a Phillips with unfathomable strength?"
"It's not over yet!" Shadow Slayer shook his head, and the magic projection changed again, this time with two men in sacrificial offerings. Looks a bit like Fox in terms of features, but not as handsome as Fox. And the figure is too burly, all of them are more than 1.9 meters, far exceeding the average height of 1.7 meters for Fox men.
"Assange and Ador, Fawkes and Troll Half-blood!" Speaking of this, Shadow Kill paused slightly: "Both of them are high-level sacrifices, and the cultivation of War Song is very powerful! The level of the Demon Pet should not be low, but I haven't figured out what it is, but at least it should be a top-level Warcraft! At the same time, the strength of their hand-to-hand combat should not be lower than that of high-level warriors...... Finally, maybe some magic, I'm not sure yet! They rarely do it. I estimate that the overall strength will not be too much inferior to the ** mentor! These two plus the previous two, combined with the four black teeth, are Phillips's henchmen and secret subordinates! Some dirty work, things that should not be known, are all done by them!"
"These are three Heavenly Warriors and two Magisters alone...... Plus Phillips himself ......" Nightfrost glanced at his side. Shadow Kill himself admits that he is not Phillips's opponent, but he should be able to resist it, right? Jinling Siyin and Aveney should have hope for five to five! With himself, Cheng Mingyu and Thorn Reinhardt making trouble, it is not impossible! But then again, Cheng Mingyu is Cheng Yaoxuan's daughter, and it is not new to come over to help, Thorn Reinhardt...... Hearing this name, you should be the descendants of the Reinhardt family, the wealthy family of the San Francisco Empire, right?
Shadow Kill didn't take into account Night Frost's mind that was once again open because of his thoughts, and continued: "This is not the end, before Phillips became the director of the heresy arbitrator, he was a very potential priest, and he had the opportunity to run for the twelve chief priests of the kingdom! Phillips was one of the best of them, with nearly thirty followers at one point. Although most of them have dispersed since he became the head of the heresy Arbitrator, there are still eight left!"
Shadow Kill adjusted the magic projection again, introducing them separately: a Fox Flame Magister, although he has just been promoted to obtain the title, but he is a Magister after all, a Violent Bear Heavy Samurai Ground Fighter, and a St. Kailu (Kangaroo) melee hand-to-hand fighter. This St. Kailu warrior is very powerful in hand-to-hand boxing, with several boxing titles, a houseman centaur archer, a terracher-level archer, a dwarven terracher-level samurai, a model shield warrior guardian samurai, and a man and a woman who are two night elves who practice the ancient and strange techniques of the night elves, demon hunters and watchers.
"Hmm...... In other words, they also have a mage and seven grandmaster-level masters?"
"At least!" Shadow Slayer nodded, "If you start in the territory of the Inquisition Tribunal, there should be Templars assigned by the temple, at least two Earth Fighter level or above." Not counting the followers of the assigned high-ranking sacrifices!Why, are you going to quit? It's still too late!"
Night Frost grinned, looked at the shadow killing, and looked at Cheng Mingyu. The latter looked calm, and Ye Hanshuang sighed: "It's all here, how can you not help, Sister Yueyue knows that you can't kill me!"
Cangji and the others showed a hint of a smile, and Cheng Mingyu smiled especially happily. Thorne Reinhardt gave Nightfrost a strange look on his face, but didn't squeak.
"In that case, then I'll talk about my plan!" Shadow Kill gestured to Jinling Siyin and continued: "In addition to here, we also have three grandmaster-level masters to help, but although two of them are not low-level, they have no actual combat experience, and I doubt their combat effectiveness. As for His Excellency Huang Tianshu...... Shadow Kill cast an apologetic look at Huang Tianyi, who shook his head and smiled to show that he didn't mind, Shadow Kill continued: "Your Excellency Huang Tianyi's younger brother, Your Excellency Huang Tianshu is the best in the research of the Healing Department, but in terms of combat, IMHO, it may be the worst group in the same level! We face each other head-on, and the odds of winning are no more than two percent! This is still not in the base of the Heresy Arbitration, otherwise there is no chance of winning at all!"
"But," Shadow Kill glanced at Jinling Siyin, and the latter's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed: "There was an unsuccessful assassination before, which let Phillips know that someone was going to deal with him in the near future. So he will definitely be very careful not to leave his lair!"
"So, what should I do?" asked Nightfrost stupidly.
"It's simple," Shadow Slayer disagreed, "His identity dictates that he has some things that he must come forward to solve!"
"So what's going on?" asked Thorne Reinhardt.
"Phillips is the director of the heresy arbitration, and if there is a heresy, he will naturally be responsible for solving it!" Shadow Kill replied, "As long as you create a great heresy and make him have to take action, that's it!"
"If it's to deal with heresy, it's usually a matter of sending people under you, right?" Nightfrost asked, remembering the situation of the Tiger Warrior he had encountered in the Realm of Chaos.
"Generally speaking, that's right!" Shadow Killer nodded, "But if it's an extremely serious and very bad blasphemy incident, Phillips will have to do it himself! Even if he doesn't want to, the Pope will force him to do it." Although Phillips is very strong and his status in the Moyue Temple is also very transcendent, as long as he is still in the temple, he will never dare to disobey the wishes of the Pope!"
"So, what level of things would it take for the Pope to force Phillips to come out himself?" Thorn asked, and he and Nightfrost were like two curious babies, asking all the things that everyone else was curious about but couldn't ask about themselves.
"It's very simple, I've thought about it a long time ago!" Shadow Kill let out a chuckle, "I'm going to assassinate the Divine Comedy Shaman!"
Everyone in the audience gasped. No one doubts the possibility that Phillips himself will come out on his own.
In a **** country like Moyue, royal power and divine power are equally important, if it is a wealthy giant, many crimes can be reduced in various clever names. Even to put it to the extreme, even if it is the assassination of the king, the supreme leader of the royal power, or the supreme leader of the theocracy, the Pope, can find all kinds of evil reasons to excuse it. Whether or not you can push the past is another yard, but you can indeed find a reason!
But there are two crimes, which are absolutely unjustified, absolute felonies, and they cannot be pardoned! The first is the desecration of the holy woman who guards the sacred fire of the temple! The second is the assassination of the Divine Comedy shaman!
The Divine Comedy Shaman is a very special existence in the Temple of the Moon of Ink, they are the faith of Beamon, the contemporary spokesperson of Kampas! Only the purest believers of the God of War will be hand-picked by the God of War to obtain a unique war song, thus obtaining the title of Divine Comedy Shaman. There is no room for fraud, and there is no other way to obtain it. Even the king and the pope must take off their hats and say hello to the shaman of the Divine Comedy!
If someone assassinated the Divine Comedy Shaman, it would undoubtedly be a provocation to the faith of the entire Moyue Temple and even the entire Empire. As the director of the heretical inquirement, Phillips must come forward, and there is nothing to talk about!
"But, aren't the guards around the Divine Comedy Shaman even stricter?" Thorn asked with some confusion, "It's not easy to assassinate him, is it?"
"It's not easy, it's relative, it's much more difficult than ordinary people, but it's not so difficult compared to people who really have status!" Shadow Kill explained, "Although the Divine Comedy Shaman has a high status, it is an honorary title, and it doesn't have any actual title. This year's Divine Comedy Shaman is from a civilian background, and his level strength is very ordinary. There weren't even decent followers at the beginning. Today, the guards were sent by the Knights Templar. It's not difficult to move him, it's just that no one wants to risk offending the entire Mo Yue to move this person who has no real influence!"
"Hmm......" Nightfrost and Thorn stopped talking, and it sounded like a very reasonable sample paper!
"I have a question!" Cheng Mingyu, who had never spoken, spoke: "Even if Phillips leaves the lair, according to the Shadow Kill senior, with his strength and subordinates, it will still be difficult for us to deal with him!"
"That's right!" Night Frost and Thorn nodded repeatedly, a little embarrassed, they had forgotten about this stubble just now.
"First of all, Phillips came out to do errands, it is unlikely that he will bring all the elite subordinates, and he will always keep some housekeepers! Even if he really comes out, I have a way to deal with it!" Seeing that Night Frost and the others still had doubts, Shadow Kill said: "And these are not good things for you? You just want to save people! I am the one who wants to kill people! The worst thing is that I lure him out, you just go and save people!"
"Since he intercepted my daughter, this beam has already been settled. It's best to understand!" Cang Ji Yu spoke: "Since Your Majesty Shadow Kill is intended, we also want to solve this scourge once and for all!" The other four people of Jinling Siyin also nodded yes.
Night Frost knew that people were soft-spoken, and pondered, if he didn't help the shadow kill failed, Phillips would still look for trouble when he turned around. It's better to gamble. But another doubt popped up: "Alas, there is something I don't know if you said it, I'm very curious, what are Phelps robbing Sister Yueyue......? Oops...... "Ye Hanshuang was kicked by Cheng Mingyu before he finished speaking.
Shadow Killer couldn't help but roll his eyes, but still explained, "Like I said, Phillips has reached the tipping point of the Holy Order. But it couldn't break through. So he thought of something else. Use an evil sect's ritual to forcibly obtain the Holy Order. This ritual requires a God-given body with some required attributes. Phillips is a botanical and water double major. So ......"
"Alas...... Sister Xiaocao seems to be a god-given plant, alas......" Night Frost pondered.
"Not only that, Sister Huang is also a godsend!" Cheng Mingyu added.
"It's weird, even if it's a heaven-sent water body, what about a heaven-sent plant body?" Night Frost wondered: "How much magic power can they have?
"Of course it's not magic that is absorbed!" Shadow Kill only used a pair of eyes, revealing a look of are you an idiot: "The talent of absorption!"
"Talent?" Night Frost was a little stupid, what use did this thing have for a super master who was already a quasi-saint rank?
"Yes, talent!" Shadow Kill affirmed, "You must have heard the famous words of the famous Holy Order Magician Alvar Thomas about magic cultivation as students of the St. Francis Academy of Sciences, right?" Shadow Kill suddenly asked a digression.
"Ang!" Ye Hanshuang nodded and repeated: "Magic cultivation, three points depend on opportunity, and seven points depend on hard work!"
"That's right, but in fact, there is the second half of the original sentence!" Shadow Kill nodded, and Jinling Siyin on the side also smiled, obviously they all knew the second half of the sentence, only the three young people looked ignorant. Shadow Kill continued: "Magic cultivation, three points depend on opportunity, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points depend on talent!" The three of Night Frost were instantly speechless.
"Everything is clear!" Seeing that Night Frost and the others were fine, Shadow Killer concluded, "In that case, tomorrow I'm going to prepare something to use against Phillips, and tomorrow night I'll perform the Divine Comedy Shaman." The day after tomorrow ...... at the latest" A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the shadow killer: "Kill Phillips!"
Night Frost and the others finished discussing, or after the Shadow Kill explanation. Cheng Yaoxuan withdrew the enchantment, and the group left separately. Whether it was Jinling Siyin or Shadow Kill, no one noticed that a cloud was quietly suspended at a height of 100 meters.
"Interesting, really interesting!" Above the clouds, two men, a middle-aged man and a young man, stood on the clouds, looking down with interest. Seeing a few people disperse, the young man smiled. Said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Mr. Yang." What do you think?" "If Night Frost was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two people were Night Shenrui and Mr. Yang, who had hitchhiked together when they came to Ponwest.
"Childe is talking about ......" Mr. Yang held a folding fan, did not unfold it, and gently tapped the palm of his hand. I heard a slightly puzzled question, "What are the odds of their success?"
"I don't care about that kind of thing!" Ye Shenrui laughed, "What I care about is what their actions will do to us, Mr. Yang, you know what I want to do, right?"
"This ......" Mr. Yang seemed to hesitate a little when he heard this, looked left and right, and then looked at Ye Shenrui.
"It's okay, don't bother with those people. Although we haven't communicated, we still have a tacit understanding!" Ye Shenrui obviously knew Mr. Yang's concerns, and smiled disapprovingly.
"This ......" Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Although my subordinates don't agree, but ...... It's a good opportunity, but ......"
"No need!" Ye Shenrui waved his hand: "Since Mr. Yang also thinks it's an opportunity, then we just need to seize the opportunity, and the one who will do great things...... Informal!"