Chapter 49: Believers and Infidels

Ao Xingfeng didn't say anything after listening to the young man's words, and quickened his pace and chased after the group of infidels. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"By the way, my name is Don Quixote, and I hope we can become friends in the future, hahaha" Don Quixote said loudly, and left with a group of Scarlet Moon warriors.

"Arcane Ball" Ao Xingfeng threw the Arcane Ball with his right hand and smashed it behind the pagan team in front of him, the huge noise attracted everyone's attention, the pagans turned around and looked, the huge pitch-black sphere devoured many companions, and then exploded, and the shockwave washed them to the ground, Orton on the high platform saw this scene in front of him, he couldn't deceive himself, it seems that the Holy Envoy is really a magician, and he is also a great magician.

The remaining heretics in the square were not confused, and fled around, because Ao Xingfeng's three knives were still in the square and had not been recovered, but they didn't want this group of heretics to leave so easily, and they put out countless magic missiles with finger guns to form a barrage and fly around, these heretics who were only between the soldier level and the non-soldier level were not equipped with any anti-magic equipment at all, and after being hit by a magic missile, a blood flower would explode on their bodies and then fall to the ground and no longer move.

The barrage poured out for two minutes, all the infidels were lying on the ground, Ao Xingfeng stopped the release of magic, and what surprised him was that with the previous magic consumption, there was no dizziness until now. Ao Xingfeng curiously clicked on his character information column and began to check, as follows.

"Name: Ao Xingfeng"

"Status: Holy Envoy of the Holy See"

"Profession: Grand Mage, Sword Hero, Priest"

"Power: 46"

"Dexterity: 50"

"Wisdom: 135"

"Constitution: 42"

"Reputation: 25420"

"Skills: Frost Ray, Magic Missile (Charged Blast), Shockwave, Arcane Orb, Blazing Flame, Flame Brand, Flame Burn, Firestorm, Pillar of Flame, Water God, Water Rush, Flood, Undercurrent, Yellow River Fury, Double Slash, Alpha Strike, Meditation, Plateau Bloodline (Pseudo), Flash, Knowledge Enlightenment, Light Energy, Healing, Purification"

"Swordsmanship: Heartless Flow Swordsmanship, Deception Flow Swordsmanship, Completion of Wandering Arts, Wuji Kendo"

"Equipment: Dark Tight (Katana), Ice Sky (Katana), Hot Sky (Katana), Small Irene Statue"

"Wealth: None"

"Spirit: 550/1350, regenerate 1 point per second"

"HP: 23/500, regenerate 0.25 points per second"

What shocked Ao Xingfeng was the soaring of wisdom, the last time he saw it, it was only 20, and now it is 135, about 6.75 times, no wonder he hasn't felt dizzy after using so many skills now.

Look at the dazzling array of skill columns, there are already 23 skills unconsciously, and the enemy can be played in different ways, and I don't know how the enemy dies when I play, after all, there are 15 of these 23 extremely lethal skills, in a completely unknown situation, to find out the strength of Ao Xingfeng, you have to go through 15 magic, 4 kinds of swordsmanship.

Ordinary magicians don't learn so much offensive magic, most of them have two or three good offensive magic, and the rest of the time is spent studying strange things, in general, except for the lucky ones who get the godhead, most magicians are scholars of nature, of course, this does not mean that magicians are easy to bully, in addition to a few magic they are good at, all kinds of strange props are what they are really terrifying, which is why the White Tower Council can be the strongest organization in the continent with the Holy See。

Walking to the high platform, Ao Xingfeng found that Orton's expression was a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong with Orton?"

"Holy Envoy..... Are you still a magician?" Orton said with some silence.

“.... Is it true that magicians can't live in peace with the Holy See?" Ao Xingfeng asked bitterly after searching for information about the relationship between the White Tower Council and the Holy See in his memory.

"If other magicians asked me like this, I would definitely say no, but you are still our Holy Envoy, I really don't know what to do, there has never been such a thing as a magician becoming a Holy Envoy since ancient times. Orton said bitterly.

"But other magicians can't learn divine arts, can they?" Ao Xingfeng said.

"Yes, this is what bothers me the most, please forgive me for the irreverent words I said next, if the Holy Envoy is unable to use the divine arts, but you can use the light of the goddess, I will definitely wonder if you have used some magic to deceive the goddess, but you can learn the divine arts, which proves that the goddess recognizes your existence. Orton said.

"Then since the goddesses have agreed with my existence, why should you be sad?" Ao Xingfeng said.

When Orton and the other clergy heard this, their eyes lit up again, yes, since the goddess all agreed with the identity of the Holy Envoy, what did these goddess believers still suspect? Everything was according to the will of the goddess.

"Please forgive us for our disrespectful behavior. All the clergy present knelt in front of Ao Xingfeng and begged for Ao Xingfeng's forgiveness.

"It's nothing, it's just that you're confused for a while, as long as you're human, you'll always be confused, I can understand that. Ao Xingfeng stretched out his hand and pulled Odon up, and the rest of the clergy also stood up and looked at Ao Xingfeng gratefully.

Ao Xingfeng glanced at Diamas, who was lying on the ground and asleep, and then said to everyone: "This pagan attack is an open provocation to the Holy See, but they can't do it at all by relying on them alone, the city lord of this city is their helper, and we will not spare any rebel who dares to provoke Shenwei!"

"Yes!" the clergy roared, and Diamas was startled and looked around blankly, not knowing what was happening.

"Go back to the church first and get ready, once the city lord learns that the attack failed, what he will do is possible, we must arrest him before this, and Orton, you go and write a rescue letter, ask the reinforcements to come as soon as possible, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to defeat the combination of the heretics and the city lord alone." ”

"Yes!" Orton replied with a right hand in the chest.

The clergy walked towards the Holy See, Ao Xingfeng glanced at the corpses in the square before leaving, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, the group of fanatical believers who fought for themselves until they died made Ao Xingfeng feel sad, but Ao Xingfeng knew that only by eliminating all the heretics in this city was the best way to comfort the dead.

Diamas looked stupid as he followed the group, wondering why the crowd was so excited.

After returning to the church, the clergy ran to the armory and walked out in full gear, each church was equipped with armory, so that in case of emergency, all members could go to the battlefield and fight for the glory of the goddess until the last second.

Orton hurried to the writing room, wrote an urgent letter for help, tied it to each of his feet in a pigeon cage, and went to the garden and released the carrier pigeon with both hands, and the letter was sent to the nearest Templar camp to Pompeii, where an elite Templar unit would be able to come to the rescue in two days at most.

After doing this, Orton led the Templars to urge the clergy to wear their equipment. Not long after, a group of 200 warriors gathered at the entrance of the church, they were wearing uniform chain mail and a full-coverage helmet, the chain mail was draped in red and white robes, the sword in their right hand and the shield in their left hand, the shield was also inlaid with a golden cross, and the robes they wore were tattooed with large red crosses on the front and back, very similar to the crusaders who had appeared on the earth.

In such a war-torn era, all clergy, in addition to their daily sermons, would train their martial arts in the training ground equipped in the church, a good diet and orderly training, and a body of tendons and flesh would completely blow up ordinary soldiers, and only the elite could be compared with them.

Marin, the head of the church in Pompeii, the priest with a Mediterranean hairstyle, wearing plate armor and holding a giant hammer in his hand, looks like an all-round knight in Dota 2, of course, except for the hairstyle, he did not participate in Ao Xingfeng's speech before, and a few clergy handled daily affairs in the church, until Ao Xingfeng returned to the church with a group of people, he learned that the holy envoy had been attacked, which shows that the city lord Dilan blocked the news, so that Marin did not know anything about what was happening in the square. Knowing that Ao Xingfeng had been attacked, Marin was furious, and without saying a word, he returned to his room, put on this plate armor, and walked out with a giant hammer.

At the entrance of the church, Ao Xingfeng stood on the stairs, with Orton, Marin and Diamas standing on the left and right, and said to the clergy lined up below

"Let this world get to know anew, the Holy See has never fallen into a trough! Now, I order you to follow me to the City Lord's Mansion to arrest all the officials involved in the attack plan, and let the rats hiding in the shadows know that all those who dare to provoke the Holy See should not have any luck mentality, and only the judgment will greet them! In the name of the goddess, everyone will set off!" Ao Xingfeng sorted out the three knives on his waist with a serious expression.

"In the name of the goddess!" the clerical warriors shouted as they raised their weapons as a large group of people marched towards the Lord's Mansion in Pompeii.