"What? Are you starting to get this happening? ”

Norn's tone was filled with shock and disbelief.

For in recent times, this inexplicable situation has been widespread among all New Phyrexians, even herself and Karn.

In particular, the sudden fragmentation, loss of memory, and the complete inability to remember what he had done in the previous hours made the Grand Monk and White Demon Judge feel more terrified than ever.

Because of this, her emotions have become so irritable and irritable.

Otherwise, if you change to the previous Norn, she will always maintain her elegant and polite appearance, even when ordering the punishment of another praetor for a mistake.

"In other words, I'm not the only one who has an abnormality!"

The Green Goblin sentenced Flinkkai to a moment of frustration.

Although he is not a good thinker and always likes to solve problems by brute force, he also knows that this situation is very wrong.

It is well known that creatures compleated by old oil are the equivalent of soulless cyborg necromancers, and therefore do not get sick, nor suffer from any mental exhaustion or psychological problems.

That's why Yagmov calls the process of oil infection "compleaval," which means perfection.

Even the vast majority of Phyrexian creatures do not have independent consciousness and thinking, let alone the ability to imagine and dream.

However, as a high-level praetor, it is obviously different from ordinary Phyrexian creatures.

They not only retain their memories, personalities, and thinking patterns during their lifetime, but also possess a "luxury" of imagination and creativity.

Some praetors even have various dreams when they are resting.

As the de facto leader and regent of New Phyrexia, Norn is clearly the most typical of them.

She has far more complex emotions than most people think.

For example, Karn's indescribable deep admiration and attachment to Karn, as well as a strong desire for dominance and power, and a desire to spread the ideas of the Mechonact Church to other planes in the multiverse by force, and finally achieve a grand goal that even Jorgmov could not achieve, that is, "all worlds are one".

Let the multiverse bask in the glory of New Phyrexia.

It is precisely because of the drawing of such a large piece of bread that the other praetors choose to temporarily succumb and obey the leadership of the white faction.

Flinkkai couldn't believe that even Norn, who had always pursued absolute order and perfection, was out of control.

"Yes. Not only you and me, but Sheoldred, Urabasi, and Jin-Gitaxias have reported similar situations. ”

Norn replied in the affirmative.

Since the lips, including the nose and eyes, were completely covered by a large, hard arrow-shaped white porcelain, it was impossible for outsiders to see what the expression of the face, which was made entirely of blood-red muscles, was.

It is not difficult to see from the action of clenching her fists that her heart is quite uncalm at the moment.

"Can't you find a reason?"

Flinkkai leaned down over his huge body, two eyes glowing with a turquoise glow revealed from the huge white skeletal mask on his head, and his tone was visibly impatient.

Norn shook her head slightly, "I can't find it yet." But don't worry too much, I've already asked Jin-Gitaxia to investigate. With his talent in this area, it should soon bear fruit. So far, at least, it hasn't caused too much chaos. ”

"What about the Silver Golem? You don't really want to keep him as the father of New Phyrexia, do you? ”

Frincke glanced at Karn, who was immobilized by the many creations.

"No, you don't understand.

We must have a spiritual faith and a pillar to unite all the praetors, and Karn is the ideal, perfect one.

Otherwise, sooner or later, New Phyrexia will head towards civil war.

In the end, it became torn apart in the fight to the death.

Because at the time of the oil picks us out, all the praetors are theoretically equal in authority and status, and no one is more senior than the other.

This means that other praetors cannot be obedient to me forever.

They will do everything in their power to overthrow my rule and replace me as the new regent.

But Karn was different, it was the oil that seeped through his body that created all of New Phyrexia, as well as the praetors, including you and me.

So whether you want to admit it or not, He is our actual Father and Creator.

All I have to do is put him on the throne and become a symbolic symbol above all the praetors.

And I and my mechanical Orthodoxy are the only spokesmen of the Creator. ”

As she said this, Norn opened her arms and unabashedly expressed her truest thoughts, as well as the design of the future New Phyrexian power structure.

I have to say that it is not for nothing that she can stand out among the many praetors and become the regent.

This foresight and big-picture perspective alone surpasses the other Judgment Judges too much.

Moreover, Norn also compiled a complete doctrine that is logically self-consistent, and at the same time paints a beautiful blueprint for the unity of all worlds, without pain, without strife, and even with differences erased.

Don't underestimate the important role that Mecha played in the rise and expansion of Phyrexia.

Not only did it unite the various factions within it to a certain extent, but it also attracted many people from the bottom of the plane who were full of pain, anger, and dissatisfaction to join it voluntarily.

Of course, the price is that the soul must be abandoned and transformed into a compleat by the oil.

But this price is nothing to a group of people who have lost everything and have no hope in sight.

Therefore, Norn and the mechanical orthodoxy she founded are the core competitiveness of the entire New Phyrexian power.

It's a pity that Flinker didn't understand this very well, but once again showed a contemptuous and disdainful look, and turned away without saying a word.

If Norn, the leader of the white faction, is the Order, then the Green faction he leads is the chaos faction, and advocating fist size like the Abyssal Demon is the last word.

There is even a dedicated arena on their own turf.

Anyone who defeats their opponent inside can remove a certain "part" from their opponent's body that can be used to increase their strength and install it in their own body.

So the green faction has always pursued the faster, bigger, and stronger individual.

If one day Flinkke ceases to be the strongest of the Green factions, he will immediately lose his status as a praetor and be completely replaced.

Seeing the wild and rough but simplest of the Green Goblins' judgment disappear at the end of the intricate passage, Norn waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to tear off the encirclement, and walked straight to the front of the Silver Golem Karn, and said in a very calm tone, "Dear father, please promise me not to try to escape again, okay?"

I'm sure you've seen the unfriendly attitude of the other praetors.

What's more, where can you go if you run away now?

Feel the oil flowing in your body and the mind that has been completely comple.

Father, you are already one of us. ”

As these words came out, Karn's whole body froze in place, as if he were a metal sculpture.

The creator of the life of the legendary traveling mage Urza, who had fought countless battles with his creator and master against Old Phyrexia, led by Yagmoth, knew all too well what it meant to be compleated by the oil.

As Norn emphasizes, the Silver Golem Karn has vanished from the moment he awoke, and it is the Creator of New Phyrexia who now dominates the body.

On top of that, no matter where you flee, the oil that oozes from your body can cause pollution and even turn a plane into a colony of New Phyrexia entirely.

After a long silence, Karn was once again carried back to his throne by the Orthodox Mechanicals.

Just as he began to think about the future, he suddenly realized that the sycasome that was originally placed on the table was actually a fake.

Although they look exactly the same in appearance, they don't feel the convergence of energy at all.

What's going on?

Did Norn take the real sylex away?

Or did someone just take advantage of the chaos to steal it?

Karn's heart swelled with strong doubts.

But he didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the broken bowl on the table, and after a few minutes the light in his eyes began to flicker wildly.

After a while, the whole person took on a very blank look, as if he had completely forgotten everything that had just happened.

Undoubtedly, this is a side effect of the constant struggle between the two oils for dominance.

The more it comes to decide the winner, the more violent the reaction will be.

Judging from the fact that similar situations began to appear throughout New Phyrexia and all the praetors, it was clear that the anti-infect plan developed by Zuosi was about to succeed.

It won't be long before the plane of Mirrodin becomes his bag.

But before that, there is a need for continued concealment and patience.

Otherwise, with the power of the Demons Judges, they may be able to forcibly squeeze out the new glistening oil from their bodies, and the anti-infect plan will fall short at the last moment.

So Zuo Si just hid in the dark and observed the situation of the Mirrodin core for a while, and then took Tongzhao and left.

He didn't immediately go back to the Red Devil Judge Rubas, but went to the territory of the Blue Devil Judge Jin-Gitaxias.

When you enter the city that originally belonged to the Vidalkens in the Sea of Mercury, the first thing you see is countless laboratories and slaughterhouses.

Countless Phyrexians who have been compleuned are interfering with and optimizing the compleat process of all species in a series of ways that are considered cruel, tyrannical, and inhumane to the outside world.

In addition to this, there are improvements in the lethality of weapons, as well as all sorts of strange creations.

Some of the Vedocen experts in Compleat were even able to easily eliminate all possible human parts, including individuality, free will, and thought, without harming the body, and completely subordinate them to the collective will of the Phyrexians.

Countless exoskeletons, power armor, suicide swarms, heavy energy cannons, large transport planes, fighter jets, bombers in the shape of insects, as well as mechanical sharks, jellyfish, octopuses, giant whale carriers operating below the mercury sea, etc., there is no end in sight.

It's like a fusion of the unspeakable Cthulhu Mythos and sci-fi cyberpunk.

In some laboratories, a series of surgical related work is underway, including bloody dissection, excision, dismemberment, implantation, brain-body dissociation, denervation, visual extraction, dental augmentation, infusion of infusion, and replacement of normal hands and feet with xenomorphic limbs.

Nearby, there is a tubular eye inserted into the outer wall of the muscles and white bone, which is responsible for observing and recording.

Subjects who are rigidly fixed on the bench will let out the most horrific screams and wails before everything is done.

Many of the world's most famous torture methods can be compared to this place as "gentle and considerate".

Other labs are trying to stitch cut carcasses together with metal organs to create the large, fearsome of the most feared enemies on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that the Blue faction led by Jin-Gitaxias is the scientific center of the entire Neo-Phyrexian power, and it is also the place where productivity and creativity are best exemplified.

It rejects all good and evil, order and chaos, and pursues only endless knowledge and technology.

Since the place was completely occupied by the new oil, Zuo Si's arrival did not cause any disturbance or alarm, and he entered the central laboratory without hindrance.

Seeing this, Jin-Gitaxias immediately put down the experiment he was doing and asked in a very surprised tone, "Why did you come here suddenly?" ”

"For the sake of the artifact, of course."

Zuo Si bluntly raised the bowl in his hand and showed it.

"Sylex? I see! ”

Jin-Gitaxias instantly understood what was happening, his eyes staring at the artifact, revealing a wave of excitement and frenzy all over his body.

Because he had long wanted to study this legendary treasure of infinite power.

Unfortunately, Norn rejected the offer, and forbade the other praetors to fight the idea of the sylex.

You know, the ancient Thran Empire created a lot of incredible things.

The sylex is just one of the most well-known.

In addition, there is a space-based orbital weapon that even Jorgmov is very afraid of.

Therefore, Jin-Gitaxias has always wanted to study the knowledge and technology left over from the Thran Empire, so that his blue faction can override the other four factions.

Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the Blue Demon Judge's thoughts, and said with a smile, "Don't expect me to hand over Tongzhao to you to do research.

It's so precious, I can't bet on whether you're going to cause anything wrong with it in your research.

However, I can give you a chance to research the legacy of the Thran Empire. ”

"Oh? What is the opportunity? ”

The roar of an oil engine erupted from the Jin-Gitaxias body to show the excitement in the owner's heart.

"Have you ever heard of the Cave of Kros?

That is, the place to dig up a series of interesting things, including the sygraph, ornithopter, power stone, and weak energy stone.

There are spells about activating and using the sylex.

I want to send you to explore and excavate.

As for how much useful knowledge and technology you can find, it's up to you.

Anyway, I just need to activate the sylex spell. ”

Zuo Si bluntly stated his intention.

Although he preferred to dig in the Cave of Kros, the legendary birthplace of the legend, he eventually gave up on the tempting idea due to the uniqueness and danger of the Dominaria plane.

After all, whether it is the Thran Empire or the earlier Mage Numana, they have all left behind many powerful and dangerous things.

If this is unlucky enough to bump into one, I'm afraid that even the old dragon Nicol Bolas will not be able to guarantee that he will be able to get out of the way.

What's more, Zuo Si didn't want anyone to know that Tongzhao was in his hands at all.

So after thinking about it, he decided to let Jin-Gitaxia complete the task.

As the Blue Judge, he was naturally interested in knowledge and technology, so it made perfect sense to dig the Cave of Kros.

Even if you are discovered, you can easily prevaricate the past.

"But the Caverns of Kallos are on the Dominaria plane, how do I get there?"

Jin-Gitaxia asked in a tone of uncertainty.

New Phyrexia today has not yet acquired the Cavern Tree, so it does not have the ability to travel to other worlds.

Without saying a word, he directly took out the card of the Time and Space Bridge and released it into an entity.

Moment!

A huge portal emitting astonishing energy stands in the clearing of the Central Laboratory.

Thanks to the fact that the place here is big enough and the height is high enough, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause a dangerous accident.

In particular, the astonishing energy emanating from the middle of the arched gate of the Time and Space Bridge tore everything within its reach to shreds.

"This ...... It's ......"

Jin-Gitaxias spoke incoherently excitedly, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the complex and sensitive runes on both sides of the space-time crossing bridge.

He couldn't believe that someone could create such a magnificent, intricate, and exquisite creation.

"It's called the Space-Time Bridge, and it allows you to travel across spatial distances to wherever you want to go.

However, the price is that in the process of crossing, all the flesh and blood parts of the body will be evaporated.

That is, Phyrexian creatures enter a brief period of weakness when used.

Now I'll leave it to you to use.

Remember, don't try to infect any world with my permission, and try not to expose your existence. ”

Zuo Si solemnly admonished.

The reason why he chose to hand over the space-time bridge to the Blue Devil was after careful consideration.

First of all, the Jin-Gitaxias were the least enthusiastic about external expansion in the entire Neo-Phyrexian power, and they were not at all interested in ideas such as the oneness of all worlds.

Whether it is in terms of personality or style, it is closer to that kind of crazy genius scientist.

Second, as a researcher, the more space, magic, and technology he has seen, the more inspiration he can draw from them to create inventions that will amaze everyone.

Finally, Jin-Gitaxia is smart, sensible and calm enough not to lose control at the slightest stimulus from the outside world.

To sum up, it is simply appropriate for this person to temporarily master the space-time bridge.

Jin-Gitaxias was obviously completely attracted by the space-time crossing bridge at this time, and without even hesitating, he immediately gave a guarantee: "No problem." I will keep these considerations in mind and do your job brilliantly. ”

"Very good. I'll put the Time and Space Bridge here first. It takes quite a bit of blue mana to activate it, so you'd better be prepared. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si directly released the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

As for Jin-Gitaxias, he had long forgotten about the experiments that had been interrupted in the middle of the previous period, and devoted himself to studying the space-time bridge.

In his eyes, it never matters who he works for, what matters is that he can always have access to something of research value, as well as a wealth of knowledge and technology that he has never heard of or seen.

And Zuo Si just fits this criterion perfectly.

In particular, the small portion of Tiamat's divine blood obtained earlier opened the door to a new world for him.

Right now, beneath this research center, a giant skeleton made of magical alloy is almost complete, the size of an island.

Jin-Gitaxias seeks to use the blood of the dragon god and many magical powers from other worlds to create the strongest force in New Phyrexia.

In fact, since the Blue Faction joined forces with the Red Faction, Zuoth has gained two of the most powerful forces in New Phyrexia.

The former represents R&D and innovation, while the latter represents productivity.

Anyone who has studied a little bit of economics knows what it means to combine R&D and innovation with strong production capacity.

Therefore, the quantity and quality of the armies of Jin-Gitaxia and Wabasi have long been the same as before.

This is also why Urabasi dared to call up the army and go directly to snatch the symen from Norn.

However, it is obviously impossible for Zuo Si to approve such a risky action, so the two factions will continue to hide their strength until the moment of the final showdown.

But refusal is refusal, and he still gives the voluntarily reported to Urabasi a coveted soul as a reward.

The latter, on the other hand, became even more loyal as a result, even promising to get rid of the Green Goblin in the shortest possible time, and several lords of the Black Faction.

……

At the same time, the Ghost City in the Ainook Desert in the north of the Faren Continent.

Teramante sat on the throne, looking down condescendingly at the son he had redeemed at great cost, and after a long time he said in a cold tone, "You'd better give me an explanation, Brainas." Otherwise I will strip you of all power, as well as the title of Prince of the Shadows. ”

"I'm so sorry, father, that I let you down."

Runners bent down and bowed deeply, his posture very low, not at all trying to defend himself.

"You should know that I don't want to hear an apology."

Teramante lifted his finger and tapped lightly on the throne's deputy.

All who knew anything about his movements and habits knew that this was a manifestation of the extreme anger in the heart of the Supreme City Lord.

Brainers took a deep breath and responded with a wry smile, "I made a mistake, a huge mistake, and that was to overestimate myself and likewise underestimate the enemy. The Emperor of the West Coast Empire, Soth, is much more powerful than we think. You'll never believe what I saw inside that mage tower. ”

"Oh? What do you see? ”

Terramante asked, holding back his anger.

"I've seen the mighty primeval silver dragon with purgatory, the Blazing Celestial Servants who wield the forces of nature, the warriors who are imbued with divinity and divine powers, the Saron Spirit with the Shadow Core, and a legendary warlock who can absorb and destroy spell structures.

I'll tell you the truth, I lost the courage to resist in an instant when I saw them.

Because in the face of such a strong lineup, all struggles are in vain.

In addition, the men I brought with me were killed and wounded in just half a minute after the invasion was launched.

With such terrifying power hidden in just one mage tower, it's hard for me to imagine how many hole cards the opponent still has in their hands.

Father, I sincerely advise you to be cautious when deciding to be an enemy of the West Coast Empire. ”

As he said this, Brainus's tone and demeanor were full of anxiety, as if he was genuinely worried about the future of Netherworld.

But in reality?

He has long been made into a summoned creature by Zuo Si, and everything he is doing now comes from superb acting skills.

But Teramante obviously didn't know this, and instead asked with a serious face: "What about Soth himself?" What does he feel like? ”

Brainers shook his head with a feigned regret: "It's a pity that I was captured and put in a cell before I could see him in person, so I don't know much about it. ”

"What? Didn't they interrogate you! ”

Teramant looked incredulous.

If the Yin Ghost City is invaded, he will definitely not hesitate to arrest the intruders and dig out the mastermind behind it through various means.

"Nope. None of the captives, including me, were tortured to extract confessions, or directly used magic to read their memories and thoughts. ”

Brainers put on a posture that I didn't quite understand what was going on.

He knew very well that it would not be easy to fool his suspicious father.

The best way to do this is to keep creating suspense like now, and then make it slow to make correct judgments in the midst of all kinds of unreasonable false information.

Apparently he had been tricked, and he frowned and fell into deep thought, trying to figure out the true intention behind the other party's series of confusing moves.

After about three to five minutes, he quickly turned his gaze to his assistant Hajhorner: "Do you think there is any conspiracy involved?" ”

The latter hurriedly replied after a moment's thought: "With the little information we have so far, it is impossible to find out the truth.

Personally, though, I don't think it's a conspiracy.

After all, if what His Royal Highness said just now is true, the power of the Emperor of the West Coast Empire has far exceeded our previous expectations.

What's more, that's not even counting the famous Sun Knight.

I suggest that it is better to stop all actions on the other side's turf and then take the initiative to show goodwill through diplomacy.

In this way, we can expand to the east and south with peace of mind.

Especially in the area of the Moon Sea to the east, Fort Santil and Santarim are no small threats. ”

"I couldn't agree more. Fuzol Chamberbury is an ambitious fellow and a voter of Bane, the god of tyranny. If we don't defeat him, he'll surely launch a sneak attack when we're weak. Brynas quickly chimed in.

Instigating the Netherworld to go to war with the Santil Fort and the Santarim Guild is one of the missions.

Now that he is sleepy, someone sends a pillow, of course he will not let it go easily.

"In that case, make Vozor Chamberberry the first target we need to eradicate when we return to the physical plane. As for the West Coast Empire...... Hajona, you'll be able to make a trip for yourself later. ”

Telramant made a quick decision.

As a Grand Arcanist, his greatest strength is that he is never indecisive or procrastinating.

Once a decision is made, it is immediately put into action.

"As you wish!"

Hajhorner immediately touched his chest with one hand and bowed.

When the Grand Governor of the Shadow City was gathering information on the Faeron Continent, he had always been interested in the West Coast Empire and its founders.

Now that I have the opportunity to go as an emissary, I am naturally glad to accept it.

In this way, the fact that Brenas was arrested for missing his hand can be regarded as a complete turning page.

Teramant did not severely punish one of his most brilliant sons.

After all, facing so many terrifying enemies, I'm afraid that the result would not be much better if he were to replace him.

What's more, he also counted on Brainus to be able to learn from his shame and continue to improve the power of his arcane magic, and eventually become a qualified heir.

It's a pity that what this Yin Soul City master doesn't know is that his most optimistic son actually came back to collect intelligence.

To find out what was in the box given by the goddess of the night, Shar.

On the other side, in the temple area of Ascatla, Davidian was surrounded by a group of people from the Church of the Lord of Dawn, many of whom were young girls who looked healthy and energetic.

Don't get me wrong, they're not here to find trouble, but to invite the Sun Knight to their temple.

The reason is very simple.

Ever since he showed his sun-like power, Losanda has coveted Davidian and tried in every possible way to absorb him into his command, and no matter how bad it is, he has to talk face to face.

For this purpose, these young and beautiful women were specially dispatched.

You must know that there are many of his followers, and they are attracted by these handsome and beautiful young men and girls.

After all, there are all kinds of creatures like licking dogs, and there are no less than them.

In addition, most people are superficial appearance parties, and they are good-looking and naturally have a huge advantage in social interaction, so it is easier to be forgiven even if they do something wrong.

This is also why as long as the appearance is high enough, even if it is a scumbag and a scumbag, it can still gain a steady stream of suitors.

And those who are too low-looking, no matter how single-minded and kind-hearted they are, the result is often unnoticed.

It can't be helped, this is an instinct that is ingrained in the genes, and the first thing people pay attention to when looking for a partner is always looks.

The second focus is on factors such as identity, wealth, and social status.

Therefore, near the temple of the Lord of the Dawn, it is not uncommon to see this group of handsome and beautiful young people, spreading their teachings to passers-by with unparalleled enthusiasm.

Imagine a beautiful maiden or a handsome teenager walking up to you with a smile and asking if you would like to get to know the Lord of the Dawn, even if you are not interested in the faith, you will not feel disgusted and repulsed.

Looking at the group of girls wearing pale gold robes with a little cut-out, exposing the healthy parts of their bodies that they have exercised regularly to the air, Davidian sighed helplessly and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"The Great Lord of the Dawn has sent an invitation to meet you in the Temple."

The eldest young woman stood up and made her intentions known.

"Sorry, allow me to refuse. I will not meet with any god in private until I have permission from my master. ”

Once again, David made his position clear.

This is obviously not the first time that the Church of the Lord of Dawn has received an invitation, it has been at least four times before.

For the first time, he was a holy warrior who tried in vain to inspire him to become a follower of Loshanda with so-called justice and kindness.

As a result, the two of them fell apart in less than a few minutes, and the holy warrior was also beaten severely, and it is estimated that at least the six-ring magic can be cured.

The second time an angel was sent, and the result was not much different from the first.

From the third time onwards, people have changed to women, and they are getting younger and more numerous......

In the face of these polite and sweet cuties, Davidian was obviously embarrassed to do it, and as a result, this kind of besieged situation occurred.

The young woman asked with a puzzled expression, "I don't understand, why do you have to be loyal to another person if you have a being like you, who has the power of a god that is comparable to that of a god?" Even the great Lord of the Dawn would never have such thoughts, and would simply want to speak to you as an equal. ”

"For the master is the master, and he has shaped me with his own hands as you see me today.

And I would never betray him, for whatever reason.

Even as long as the master needs it, I can go to death at any time.

Can you understand this explanation?

Go back and tell your God, don't have any more bad ideas.

He is nothing in my eyes, and he has no value or special significance.

So please give up this boring little trick.

Otherwise, if you annoy your master, you will be in big trouble. ”

David solemnly issued a warning.

As the retinue that had followed Zuo Si for the longest time, he understood how ruthless his master was when he was provoked.

It is estimated that when the time comes, even one of these young and beautiful girls in front of me will die very miserably, and they will be subjected to inhuman torture and abuse before they die.

In the same way, the Church of the Lord of Dawn in the West Coast Empire will also suffer an unprecedented blow, and it will be wiped out if it comes down in a wave.

So David wanted to avoid unnecessary bloodshed as much as possible.

The young woman at the head was obviously stunned by the Sun Knight's statement.

She couldn't believe that there was anyone in this world who dared to say that Losanda was nothing, had no value or any meaning.

You know, that's a powerful god who can equal the god of justice, Tyr!

It has a significant influence on the material side and a large community of believers.

However, before the young woman could react, Davidian had already pushed away the girl who was in front of him and disappeared into the vast sea of people with extreme speed.

"Mistress Hiyuna, I'm ...... What are we going to do now? Catch up? ”

A young girl dressed in a trainee priest's robe asked cautiously.

Know that this is a command from God Himself.

She was very worried that the failure would make a bad impression of her, which would lead to a bumpy road ahead, and even delay in getting promoted.

The young woman who was called Biyuna hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed unwillingly: "Alas, forget it.

The Sun Knight has already taken a stand.

He will never be able to identify with the concept of the Lord of Dawn, let alone become the helper that the Lord of Dawn expects.

If he continues to entangle, it will not have any positive effect at all, except for angering the terrible master behind him.

As for the responsibility for the failure of the mission, I will take it myself, you don't have to worry. ”

Moment!

The two dozen girls around all showed expressions of relaxation and relief.

After all, messing up a God-given task is a nightmare for devout believers and low-level pastors.

If this is replaced by an evil god, I am afraid that I will not have already sent down the divine punishment and wiped out all the waste that I think is useless.

Talos, the god of storms, and Ambori, the goddess of the sea, are among them.

Under the leadership of Biyuna, the frustrated maidens quickly returned to their station in the temple area and presented to the esteemed bishop how everyone had behaved on the mission.

Looking at the glaring and eye-catching conversations on the parchment, the bishop finally gasped and asked sharply, "Is that really what the other party said?" ”

"Well, yes, I heard it with all the probationary pastors.

Obviously, the great Lord of the Dawn alone could not shake his strong will.

I would suggest that it is better to suspend the contact, otherwise it will only be more and more counterproductive. ”

Hiyuna said all the words hidden in her heart in one go.

The white-haired bishop nodded thoughtfully, "I know this without you reminding me. After all, to be able to say such things means that he has no fear of God. It seems that we may have to change our strategy in order for the Lord of Dawn to get the full god of the sun. ”

"What do you mean ......"

Biyuna seemed to realize something, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.

"It's time to get those heretics alive. As long as the people are convinced that the great Lord of the Dawn is the sun god, then he will definitely become the sun god. ”

As he said this, the old bishop subconsciously clenched his fists.

Although he didn't like those heretics, he even felt that they were smearing Loshanda's face.

But now that all other methods have failed, even if you hate it, you have to let the other party give it a try.

You must know that in the Faren Continent, all the gods with greater influence have more than one heretical sect.

The reason why they are called "heretics" is that this group of people often like to engage in non-mainstream interpretations, or even simply work against the mainstream.

The heretical cult of the Rising Sun in Lossanda believed that the current Lord of the Dawn was Amanata, the ancient sun god of Nethriel's time, and was keen to spread the results of this research to the public.

This means that if they become more numerous and the range of believers accepted reaches a certain level, the Lord of the Dawn may be able to obtain the full priesthood of the sun.

(End of chapter)