Kajajia turned around, raised his head and walked into the gate, this road is called a fair and honest 'Don't look at them calmly, but standing outside the gate before, the second general almost scared out of the pee!

No matter how talented they are, they haven't passed the third level. [And there are so many strong people outside the door, most of them are still resentful, and the invisible pressure exuded is really terrifying!

They don't care about others, the small reason is that they don't dare, the strong are strange creatures, maybe you will have to cry when you look at each other.

The jury, who had been left to the side from start to finish, knew about this relationship, and they followed the gate with anger, and then through the cloister atrium, and directly to the back garden.

During this period, some people paid special attention to the trainee messenger, and saw that the messenger and his three assistants were all right.

Their faces were flat, without wind or waves, and they only stopped to discuss some kind of flower or plant in the middle. The seductive priestess even snorted and asked the trainee messenger to pick flowers for her, but this person shook her head angrily, saying that taking something without telling her was no different from stealing, and she got the white eyes of the priestess......,..., this and this, this is a completely mixed meal!

Ordinary people who can't pick their shoulders, can't resist their backs, and can only talk about big truths!

Such a person also becomes a trainee messenger, and he is given the right to supervise? What is wrong with this world?

Is it another system problem? In addition to being angry, no one cares about the trainee messenger anymore, and it is better to think about how to deal with the current masters.

The contemporary masters Ingmar, and Pfister, they are really studying.

Townsend joined them ahead of time, much to the surprise of the two. After listening to Townsend's advice, the group rushed forward at a gallop, and the others entered the venue four days ahead of schedule. picked the most remote deep house compound, and then arranged the barrier to practice hard, and the two of them also pulled Townsend in from time to time to explain.

Townsend made a slight adjustment to the state of the two of them mastering the new ability, and then ignored them. These two have very good grip skills, and he can't help, so he goes back to his old job out of boredom. He found a place in the garden and taught ten beautiful girl apprentices the most normal and subtle theoretical lessons.

The jury approached just in time to hear the tail of the theory lesson.

“... Basically, the essence of the Church Summoning Divine Art is that the key is that the intermediate construction should be correct and complete, and the construction should work as if it was using this construction to speak to the true God. "Talk?" A girl asked.

"On that day in Yintao City, Biviny's summoning magic spell was constructed in the language: Call the true god, your son needs a white dove ......"

Recalling the scene at that time, groups of white dove girls who fell from the sky laughed out loud at the same time... When the council approached, several members of the church were deeply stimulated by the explanation and laughter, and their faces became very ugly.

"Presumptuous!" the cardinal took a few steps forward, angrily accusing the shapeless black-haired black-eyed young man on the chaise longue "You are actually distorting the unique magic of the Glorious Church9 and spreading such distorted statements!"

Finally, he still remembered the previous fine, and although the tone was heavy, the words were appropriate. But the man he was up to him didn't care about this, and while squinting at him, he said in disgust: "Where did this bastard come from?

Tell people to blow them away. ”

"Arrogance!" the cardinal glared angrily: "I am the head of the cardinal court of the Grand Shrine of the Glorious Holy City!"

"This is my yard, I want to put on a show and go back to my own house!" said the black-haired and black-eyed young man, "You know the bastard?" Your eye saw me murder?" The cardinal flicked his sleeves: "Nonsense!" "If you can still talk after being hacked to death, then I will lose!"

"You can try. Maybe you're lucky enough to really hack me to death?" The cardinal replied: "If you can't kill me, you will have to explain what you have just said." ”

"What's there to explain?" In the judging group, the vice president of the Association of Abnormal Masters spoke: "These words are very good, the images are vivid, there are theories and examples, and they can be compiled into basic textbooks." "It's true that people are short and eat people softly.

"It's your business to compile any teaching materials, but it's not okay to involve the Radiant Church!" "How can it involve the Radiant Church? The word "True God" has been bought out by you?"

"Joke! The word "true God" was coined by the Glorious Church, so why buy it out?" Is it really created by the church?" The vice president of the Ability Guild looked surprised, and then spread his hands: "What about your evidence?"

People who have not been involved in the quarrel for the time being have + passion and shouted in their hearts: "You are shameless enough!"

The cardinal didn't expect that the vice president of the Ability Guild would be no different from an ordinary person to play a scoundrel, this is the level of sophistication of the Ability Guild, and there is already a most capable Ingmar here, what kind of teammates does the thug have to match?

The problem is that a vice president is not so deterrent, and the people on the church side are not convinced, and the garden immediately becomes noisy.

There are several vice presidents of the Ability Guild, but this middle-aged man with thin and thin lips is definitely a strange thing. I don't know how the ability is, but even Townsend was shocked when he wanted to say that he used strong words when he was unreasonable and killed him when he was reasonable. This man singled out the people of the church and the foreign bishops. With ease, the slightest wind does not fall.

His Excellency the Vice President did not stop in his mouth, and there were so many tricks that he exploded, all kinds of stolen concepts, dead and unrecognized,

Defending and counterattacking, planting blame, and sowing discord, Townsend and others all watched it, and said in their hearts that you came to my house to perform a show?

And the congregation of the church was miserable.

There are many routines of reciting church scriptures, saying that they are god-level and raising the light of God, but it is on the altar of God, will there be people below who stand up to refute it? In this kind of coup d'état with harsh rhetoric and like a war, they can't get back to God for half a day, and how many priests grew up in vegetable markets, Fengyue Street, and slave pens?

Soon after, the clergy were flushed and panting, and though they were indignant, they were defeated.

The Ability Guild has won big!

His Excellency the Vice President's gaze was light and light, and with regret on his face for not being able to give full play to his strengths, he sighed lonely.

"Invincible and the loneliest since ancient times!" The vice president took the jade cup handed by his entourage, opened the lid with his right hand with his little thumb, and brought it to his mouth with his left hand, and took a shallow sip: "This, like a snowflake, drifts like a ?...... of resentment" Everyone watched quietly, people won, and they are qualified to sell This is the standard life winner posture!

There was a "snort" sound in the distance, and it seemed that a piece of paper had been torn.

Everyone turned their heads in confusion, and saw the seductive priestess smiling and twisting one end of the note with two very fingers, walking towards His Excellency the Vice-President More than ten years ago, Ana, the lady in the blood robe,

Graceful Yabu is very famous, and among the apostles of that year, she has the most charming face, the most spicy means, and the most strange words.

According to the legend circulating in the Psychic Master Guild, the Blood-robed Lady is a crazy woman, not only moody, ruthless, but also ruthless and weird, and even the ability to do such a thing as stripping off the apparachia has a double digit of the Anomalist who has been stripped of her pants. 、

But strangely, there are a lot of other rumors, but not rumors about her climbing the bed and rolling sheets.

The Anomalous Guild favors those with determination and perseverance, so even if she is an apostle, she is not easily insulted or embarrassed. Of course, Master Ingmar, who is scolded by everyone, is not among them, and he is very face-saving if he doesn't use the bloody robe.

The Blood-robed Lady stopped ten paces away from the Vice President.

In addition to the piece of paper she was holding, there were dozens of them in her other hand: "Please take it." The vice president's entourage put on gloves and stepped forward to take it with a blank face, and the other was even more exaggerated, actually holding it with a chain to check it, and removing several black, yellow, and red powders on it until it was enough to disgust everyone, he gave the vice president a look.

"What's that?" The vice president was obviously very wary and stood there and asked.

"Yes" The deputy changed the silent mode and said a few words.

"What?!" the vice president's face tightened: "You read that right?"

The deputy nodded, and repeated it in his mouth.

The vice president's face turned red and he looked at the smiling priestess, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's literal. The priestess must have been an abrasive spirit back then, she smiled, tilted her head, and stroked her slender fingers with curly hair around her neck: "Do you know what I mean?"

"Who dare!" The vice president's face turned pale, the muscles on his face began to twitch, and he was furious: "Who dares to give me such a thing!!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what it was, which made His Excellency the Vice President so out of shape.

In fact, that thing is not terrible, it is just the most ordinary hand-copied ticket, just now the vice president of the tongue battle group priest, there are a lot of dirty words out of his mouth, but someone has a good ear and a fast hand, all of them wrote him down and issued a ticket according to the usual practice.

"Don't dare?" The female teacher Feng asked, "Are you sure?" I'm joking, there are people who can. The vice president finally remembered that a certain position could manage this matter, and reined in the precipice: "But this courtyard belongs to Master Ingmar, right? To be precise, the contemporary masters only have the right to use, and the ownership of this courtyard has not been transferred, but also belongs to the three major forces. The priestess's words caused a burst of applause: "Doesn't Your Excellency like to be reasonable? Seeing that the female clergy had the upper hand, the church heroes who had just lost the battle of words were once again invigorated and stood up one after another. How can the guild people let go after winning the guild before? So they stood up to fight and continued like this, and today this matter will be yellow! But they are the people of the three major forces, and they are the referees, who can stand up and blow their whistles?

There was only one person who could, and it so happened that he was also in this courtyard, and only you were so excited that you forgot about it.

Slowly, a phrase came from the garden: "It's so fresh." At this sentence, the tone was arrogant and boundless, and the tone was extremely open, but the person who heard it immediately stopped his movements and turned his head as if he had received an order. And most people's eyes are not the "division" turning in the air, but the "dense cui, wrapped in dense cuicui" crawling over the ground, starting from the sole of the owner who made this sound!

The first three shifts are completed!。