Kingdom of Exeter.

King Adelson didn't know what Qin Chu really meant, and he didn't understand why he had to let everyone put down their work and pray, the message magic came suddenly, there was no end to it, and he could feel from his voice that Qin Chu's current state was very nervous, and he didn't even have time to explain what the situation was.

However, both sides are collaborators.

The Kingdom of Exeter is a supporter of the brave and the Pope, and Qin Chu is the backer of the Kingdom of Exeter.

Although King Adelson didn't think that Qin Chu had the ability to peek into what was happening thousands of kilometers away, he would not immediately deceive when he first started to cooperate.

As the soldiers ran through the royal city, the king's orders spread quickly.

One by one, the residents put down their work and sincerely knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky, offering their absolute loyalty.

For the citizens of the Kingdom of Exeter who have just experienced the fear of death, their faith is definitely the most devout.

No one will forget the angels who stayed in the night sky under the red moon to fight against the evil gods on that night.

It was a family sent by the Goddess of Light to save the creatures of the Netherworld.

In the imperial city of the empire, Villanika also received Qin Chu's order, and the leader of this knight order was also keenly aware that Qin Chu's tone was a little wrong, as if something very bad seemed to have happened.

And it seems very important for His Holiness the Pope to pray as many people as possible.

As an avid believer, Villanika will definitely fulfill His Majesty's orders without the slightest hesitation or discount.

At Villanica's command, all the clergy put down what they were doing and knelt on the ground in prayer.

This is especially true of the elderly, who, after all, do their daily job to be lectured, prayed, and that's it.

Veranica's brow furrowed at the sight of the believers kneeling on the ground, muttering words in praise of the Goddess of Light.

Inadequate...... Inadequate...... It's not enough.

Although it may seem like a pretty large number, it always feels like it is far from meeting the requirements and standards of the Pope's subordinates.

This alone will not satisfy His Holiness the Pope.

As a subordinate, in the face of the tasks assigned by the boss, it is necessary to do more perfectly.

With a sharp gasp in her throat, Villanika arranged for a group of clerics to go to the most populated areas of the civilian area, carrying nothing else but storage rings filled with bread and milk.

Whether it is the elderly, children or young adults, whether it is a man or a woman...... As long as you can pray sincerely, you are a follower of the Goddess of Light, and you will receive the bread and milk that the Goddess of Light has bestowed upon you.

This trick seems somewhat shameless.

Bread and milk were definitely luxuries for the common people, and their most common food was rye steamed buns, a hard mixture of wheat bran that would even make your throat feel like a knife sting when you swallow it.

But even if it is something like rye steamed buns, a young adult's hard-earned wages in a day may not even be able to afford the needs of a family, let alone fragrant bread and delicate milk.

Now, if you pray to the Goddess of Light in your heart, you can receive the gift of bread and milk?

And this kind of good thing?

No one will refuse such a request, they have not been brainwashed...... No, it's education, they don't receive lectures, they are not as religious as those old people.

But as long as one out of ten people is genuinely thankful for the gift of the Goddess of Light, it seems to Villanika to be a great success.

The tactics of bread and milk are useful.

Villanika arranged for more and more clergy to travel to civilian areas to distribute food.

The civilian quarters, which were even more exaggerated than the total population of the Kingdom of Exeter, were almost completely halted at this time, and there were figures kneeling on the ground everywhere, and the hymns of the goddess of light echoed in almost every corner of the civilian area.

The power of faith reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

Originally, ordinary people could not peek into the traces of the power of faith, but now with the unprecedented surge of faith, a large number of beliefs condensed in mid-air, and gradually formed a milky white cloud.

The cloud of faith swam in the sky and drifted towards the Palace of the Brave, eventually forming a large funnel-shaped mist in the sky above the palace, accompanied by a violent rotation, as if it was completely swallowed by some mysterious and powerful being.

And that strange picture aroused the fear of the civilians in the imperial city, and under the propaganda of Villanica, it was worshiped as a miracle, and invisibly, the faith became more pious.

Feeling the endless river of faith swallowed by the whirlpool, Qin Chu's face was extremely solemn, and he didn't know how much the things he had done could help the Holy Light Goddess.

Do your best.

Just on the other side, Silver's room.

She had already received the news from her master, her cheeks were a little crimson, and although she felt the strange fluctuations outside, it had nothing to do with herself.

For the current Silph, the master's orders are the only thing.

Since he was going to serve his master, Sylph naturally wouldn't slack off, so he cleaned up his body carefully and then changed into a black and white dry maid outfit, and then came to the master's bedroom.

She could see how solemn her master's face was.

Looking at the slender and beautiful elf in front of him, Qin Chu took a deep breath, his face gradually relaxed, and the corners of Sylph's mouth, who had been looking at his master, finally showed a slight smile.

The white silk-wrapped calves staggered lightly, snuggled in the arms of their masters.

"Sylph, this is the last time you'll be treated."

Qin Chu said quietly.

Silver's pupils contracted slightly, he had heard it in the message magic before, but he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard his master say this, and the first thing that came out was a burst of ecstasy.

This means that the traces left by the evil god in her body will be completely erased by her master, and she will no longer have to tremble, worrying every moment that she will become ugly and weird.

This was followed by a slight loneliness.

After the last treatment, there is probably no chance to make out with the owner under the pretext of treatment in the future, right?

But this was not a problem, and under the pretext that there were as many as these things needed, Sylph did not think that the master would spare such a beautiful elf as herself.

With a confident smile on her face, Sylph took a deep breath and pushed her little hand on her master's chest, pushing her master's body down on the bed.

Now that it was her last treatment, Sylph wanted to leave her owner with the best memories possible.

……

Qin Chu's consciousness once again entered Sylph's soul world.

This spirit world has become very different from before, the ground is dry and cracked earth, and the sky is dull and oppressive.

Although it still doesn't look very good, unlike Angelica's spirit world, which is full of fresh nature, dense forests, and clear streams......

Silver's soul world is still dark and gloomy.

But compared to the beginning, this is already much better, Qin Chuhe will not forget the ground covered with black silt when he first entered the Sylv Soul World, the scarlet blood pool, the dark and oppressive sky, it is like a real hell, full of dirt.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu's consciousness quickly flew through this world, and he easily found the location of Silver's soul.

The pool of blood beneath the soul had almost dried up, leaving only a dark red jelly-like gelatinous substance, which could no longer make many waves.

Sylph's soul floated above the pool of blood, nine threads wrapped around it, as if the soul was twisted and wriggled as if it were in pain.

That's right, there are only nine left.

It's just that......

When Qin Chu saw these nine silk threads, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The red of the nine silk threads became darker and darker, and the length and diameter of the silk threads were more exaggerated than before, and each silk thread was the thickness of a little finger.

Moreover, they are more active, they are like tiny poisonous snakes, constantly shuttling and wriggling in Silph's soul.

Every movement can cause great pain to Silph's soul, and the soul convulses incessantly.

These nine silk threads seem to be trying in vain to weave a big net, completely binding and winding Silph's soul.

Call......

As if, Qin Chu's consciousness let out a long breath.

Sure enough, just as he expected, the traces left in Silf and Athena's souls must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise, it will cause unimaginable trouble.

The ugly monsters in the void have already begun to act.

Qin Chu's soul turned into a gust of wind and swept forward.

Consciousness evolved into a large palm, grabbing directly at a scarlet thread that was running through Silver's soul.

The silk thread was obviously more dangerous than before, looming as if a sharp hiss could be heard, and in the next moment, the dark red silk thread instantly turned its head, its head took on the shape of a spiral like an electric drill, and with a pop, it instantly penetrated the huge palm that Qin Chu's consciousness had evolved, drilling into the depths of Qin Chu's consciousness.

This scarlet silk thread seemed to want to wreak havoc in the depths of Qin Chu's consciousness, but this silk thread, although it had a certain degree of autonomy, was obviously not very smart.

It entered Qin Chu's consciousness, but ...... This is also a trap.

In the next moment, Qin Chu's consciousness body began to bloom with dazzling white light from head to toe.

The power of the holy light was directly urged to the limit by Qin Chu.

The dark red threads in the depths of consciousness were scorched by the most severe and fiery holy light from all directions.

Squeak Squeak......

Qin Chu's consciousness seemed to hear a strange scream in his trance, and then the silk threads that were incorporated into his consciousness were directly burned into ashes by the holy light.

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