Dwarf Ral and the six Qi Bishops of the Ifusen Theocracy completed the teleportation again in an unusually embarrassed manner, and waited for half an hour in fear, but still did not see the two Beast Ancestors chasing after them, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader of the Nine Rings immediately spoke: "Ahem...... Don't be discouraged, everyone. Skills are not as good as people, this is also a matter of being methodized. At least we have worked for a holy cause, and this will be enough to prove our piety. There are also teachings in the canon that avoid its edge and move forward in zigzags. When we are fully staffed, we still have a chance. ”

Everyone agreed. The doctrine does have a relevant discussion, but it is only to the extent of 'finding the right way to face the difficulties', and it is not like the wind. But in this case, it is clear that no one will talk much.

Dwarf Ral's voice was worthy of that of a water-based magic warrior, but now he carefully controlled his volume, and even shrank back. This time the egg stealing failed, and he was teased by two incredibly powerful beast ancestors, objectively speaking, it is everyone's shared responsibility, but who knows if this group of guys will buckle the basin on their heads.

But in a decaying feudal system, some things cannot be escaped with a small voice. Just a glance made contact, and several green robes reached a tacit understanding: it was okay if no one pursued it, but if there was an inquiry, it was all the pot of the dwarf Ral.

Next, everyone will carefully inspect their belongings and bodies to prevent troublesome things such as space marking. Then teleported to the supply point, ate and drank and simply trimmed the green robe, and the spirit and clothing were not so embarrassed, and then returned to the periphery of the underground alien core holy land, and continued to squat and stand by for work.

Seeing that the crowd did not carry the box and did not boast of their exploits, the one who stayed behind understood the probability, lowered his eyelids slightly and continued to pray as if nothing had happened.

The entire cavern fell silent, though only the sound of the wind from the ventilation circle and the faint fluctuations of space. Although the dwarf Ral was upset in his heart, he still had basic acting skills, steady his breathing and heartbeat, and made all kinds of calculations in his head.

After that, there was another earth tremor, and everyone was prepared, floating in the air and pulling up the random teleportation space membrane above their heads, and they passed it safely.

As for the situation within the core holy land, although he faintly felt the violent pumping and vibration of the Holy Demon Sea several times. But the space in the area is anchored, and the qi magic ability is completely wasted, and if you go in, you will become an ordinary person, so why bother in vain.

After an unknown amount of time, the faintly led Qi system Nine Rings suddenly clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention. "There's a signal, let's work together to transmit it. ”

With the chanting of 'May the glory of the Divine Tree shine on you and me', a slightly embarrassed figure appeared in the field, which was on the nine rings of the water system that escaped from the crocodile duke's hands.

"Lord Lunza personally ordered this letter of help to be sent to Archbishop Lundy at once. ”

"Lundy?" the crowd exclaimed, thinking that the thing was in a bad head. But when he saw the handwriting and marks on the envelope, he said no more. After a little calculation, there are three who are responsible for running errands and delivering letters.

If it's on the ground, sending a message is a matter of waving your hand. Even when it comes to meeting the bigwigs of other factions, a nine-ring show face is enough.

But after all, this is an underground world, and even breathing has to be maintained by the magic circle, and all kinds of accidents are inevitable, plus you need to return to the teleportation point below Divine Grace City to return to the surface world, it is better to add two more insurances.

When the figures of the three disappeared, the slightly embarrassed water system on the nine rings of the water system fell on the dwarf Ral. But seeing that the others didn't say much, they also put out the idea of asking, and just sat down in the corner and began to heal themselves. The relationship between everyone is average, and it is better to inquire less about certain things, and it is also saved to be pulled back. For now, I still want to think about how to make the matter of escaping alone come together, which is the top priority.

After about two hours or so, the nine rings of the qi system in the prayer posture flipped his wrist, and an extra metal cylinder appeared in his hand, twisted it and pulled out the inner note to read, and his face changed slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is something to do. Cooperate with the teleportation. ”

Everyone responded and began to communicate with the qi system magic medium, and as one figure after another appeared, their faces began to become the same as the qi system nine rings. The guys who usually don't like it appear in the field one by one, and there is a constant trend. The thought of 'do you want to kill someone with a slip on your hand' pops up in almost everyone's mind.

But thinking about the situation surrounded by strong enemies here, as well as the subsequent internal and external liquidation, still extinguished the idea of infighting. No matter how openly and secretly they fight, they are also 'brothers and sisters' in the church, which is much better than those infidels and aliens.

After such a good toss and a simple exchange of information, the new group of sixteen people finally figured out the general situation. And to everyone's surprise, Archbishop Lundy had no doubts about many claims, and directly decided to enter the scope of the core holy land.

The green robes looked at each other, and they all had a feeling of seeing a ghost. More thoughtful, they have begun to suspect that the-for-tat between the two archbishops is just a superficial acting, and there is a firm friendship in secret.

But then, the thought was banished from his mind. It must have been Archbishop Lundy who learned about the treasure from other sources and secretly gathered people, otherwise how could it be so fast.

Two hours is almost enough time to travel back and forth. In other words, before receiving the letter for help, the group had already gathered their personnel, equipment and supplies.

And by the way, the dwarf Lal who was listening finally had a clearer outline of the whole thing, gritted his teeth, and made a decision to recommend himself.

Although his own dual-line eight rings are rare, at this level, they are nothing at all. The only advantage in making a side-by-side comparison is knowledge of the underworld and the subterranean aliens, as well as linguistic proficiency.

In this situation of chaos between all sides, being able to communicate with other forces in language must be used tactically, that is, it must be useful. If you miss this opportunity, do you have to rely on piety and prayer to slowly climb up in the Ifusen theocracy, and it will be a hell of a thing to achieve results?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Ral, who has just converted to your religion, and I am proficient in dwarven languages and underground foreign languages......

"Rude, don't shut up yet!" someone scolded. Archbishop Lundy raised his palm, showed a smile, and assumed the bearing of a big man, motioning for Dwarf Lal to continue.

This situation was completely expected by the dwarf Ral, but he still looked grateful and finished the rest of the words. Removing unnecessary sycophants and boasting, it can be summed up in one meaning: I am useful, not troublesome. Of course, there is also a subtle point that I don't get along well with Lensa's gang.

Archbishop Lundy was also thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, ignoring the vague urging of Archbishop Rensa's former staff, he insisted on giving the dwarf Lal a formal initiation ceremony again, rather than a simple verbal promise.

Then he had a secret conversation with Ral, and the dwarf Lar learned that because of the leakage of information about the fraternal trade, he was also registered here in Lundy, and he couldn't help but be really panicked.

“...... You're not a believer at all, and I don't waste time with doctrinal stuff and you, just the choices you face. You can't go back to the dwarf clan, and there's nothing to mix with here in the underground alien race. If you don't want to wander the world, you can only go to our Ifusen theocracy. Compared to the Lensar side, which is not happy to work with, only me is the best choice. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir. Dwarf Ral replied respectfully.

It is not a doctrine to fool people, but a simple and straightforward explanation of the stakes, which is naturally effective for smart people.

"So what advice do you have for me in the current situation?"

Dwarf Ral was stunned for a moment, his eyes round. This situation is almost like an ordinary employee who has just passed an interview, and is asked by the company's boss about the plan for a big project.

I have to say that due to decades of fighting alone and surviving in the cracks, Dwarf Lal has never had time to make unrealistic assumptions, such as the idea of fighting in the chaos with more than a dozen top powerhouses. I never thought that I would face such a problem just after joining a faction. I have to say that daydreaming can not only soothe the spirit, but also play a huge role in a very small probability.

After waiting for a few breaths to no avail, Archbishop Lundy's eyes narrowed slightly, and he comforted in a relaxed tone: "Hehe, don't be nervous. Give you some time to think about it. ”

Somehow, the dwarf Ral subconsciously shuddered, quickly accepted it, and began to use his brain at the fastest speed in his life. At this moment, he is like a candidate for the college entrance examination on earth. Seeing that there were still five minutes left after the end of the exam, but there was still a big question without any ideas, a face was quickly suffocated, fine sweat broke out on the forehead, the legs involuntarily turned upside down, and the sphincter had a vague feeling of being unable to hold it.

"I think we should unite the underground aliens. ”

"Oh, interesting. Let's talk about it. ”

On the other hand, during the coldest part of winter, all churches gather nearby containers in semi-underground cellars for prayer, central heating and a small amount of communion. After all, in the winter season, there is nothing to do, and the people are happy to do so.

Although this kind of 'subsistence allowance' measure does not fundamentally solve the problem of people's livelihood, it is much better than the indifference of the United Kingdom and the deliberate crushing of the Ifusen theocracy.

Finally, Jiao Ming talked about Master Marr again, and Simunk rolled his eyes and thought for a while, saying that he had some impressions of this person, but he was not in the same diocese and did not know much, only that he was exiled in his early years for inappropriate remarks.

"Speaking of which, your religion's punishment for those who doubt the faith is unexpectedly light. ”

According to the teachings of the Chief Saints, it translates to the effect. Words are only the outpouring of the heart's thoughts, and the thoughts are the reflection of the real problems. Therefore, it is meaningless to just not let you talk, but not to solve the problem. ”

Jiao Ming pursed his lips, feeling more and more that this 'Chief Saint' was not simple. At the same time, according to his own view of history, he also felt more and more that there was a problem. In an agrarian feudal society with low productivity, it is impossible to build a paradise on earth, and there must be problems in some links, or there are additional support forces.

After thinking for a moment, he was about to continue chatting along the breakthrough, but the crocodile duke made a silent gesture and tilted his head to show that there was someone in front of him.

After a few breaths, Jiao Ming adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, and the other two were even more proficient. The entire area fell silent, except for the faint howling of the wind coming from nowhere.

After about three minutes, Jiao Ming finally faintly heard footsteps. First the occasional sound of rubble tumbling, then the footsteps of a man, then three people, a little inference will tell. The first one to be spotted was made the footsteps more noticeable because of the heavy load. And this heavy object, optimistically estimated, should be the wounded.

And then, a new question arises, what is the identity of this group of people? Without the sound of a tail flicking, it must not be an underground alien. If it is Simonck's accomplice, even if they have a good conversation just now, they should turn their faces. What if it's a small group of dwarves or the Ifsen theocracy?

Soon, the answer was revealed. After all, it is impossible to advance in the dark in this kind of canyon formed by the collapse, judging from the green reflected by the dim light of the magic lamp, this group of people is the small team of the Ifusen theocracy that does not have a good feeling. In the silence, it is impossible to deduce the state of mind from the tone, but there are two very heavy breathing sounds, either they are not water-based magic warriors, or they are injured.

"What do you say, your enemy?" asked the crocodile duke.

Simon squinted and took the lead a moment later, consciously taking on the role of striker. "Absolutely. ”

"Self-preservation, listen to my commands. The crocodile duke whispered again,

Jiao Ming had no choice but to nod. Three-on-four does have a chance, and although Simunk is an unstable factor, even if this cargo escapes, it will not lose anything. As for the defection, it is obviously impossible.

In this way, Jiao Ming also found a good position, and when the target walked into the area below, he cooperated with the killing. After a while, the target passed by without noticing, and Simonk flew straight down, followed by the crocodile duke, and Jiao Ming lay on his stomach and stood by.

Simon was affected by new injuries and old injuries, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Although he was the first to strike, he did not take the lead because of the sneak attack, and he was beaten into the rock wall by the cooperation of the two green-robed bishops. If it weren't for the crocodile duke, I'm afraid he would have to explain here.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the crocodile duke also saw the strength of the other party clearly, and felt that this attack was a big bargain. First of all, there were only four people in the team, and the one who was carried was not a wounded, but the remains of an underground alien race, and its usefulness was self-evident.

Secondly, among these four people, only two of them cooperated to fight back against Simonk's water magic warriors, one with nine rings and one above the nine rings. The other two are earth and fire. Although it is impossible to tell whether it is the ninth ring or above the nine rings, if you are close to it in this environment, you are already a dead person.

In the end, the four of them were more or less injured, and there was no fierce fighting spirit in their expressions.

It's hard to lose this battle. Next, the crocodile duke exchanged injuries for injuries, dismantled the two water magic warriors who cooperated tacitly, and kicked the one of the nine rings to Simonck's side, obviously to let him deal with it.