Chapter 1190 The Laugher is also a fool
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The old pedant with triple eye bags still twisted his neck and quibbled: "I didn't write this article." Everything I wrote is well-documented and ~~~" was slapped by the holy king: "Shut up, you guy, your heart has been sold to the devil, and you still have the face to say that the credentials? Hmph, there is nothing more reversing black and white than this, why don't you say that the defenders, that is, your father's gang, did not surrender and looted the food of the people in the city, so that the people in the city had no grain to eat. A month that could have been spent starving to death was starved to death. Who is to blame? Why don't you say that your gang went out of the city by hiding among the people who left the city, and when they reached the rear of our army, they began to launch a sneak attack? Who is to blame? Why don't you say anything about 'cannibalism' -- it's all your soldiers who are eating the people? You guys are honest and trustworthy, keep your mouth shut and live a free life, one on the left respects life, and the other on the right is culturally diverse. In fact, how many of them are sincere? Aren't most of them making up seven truths and three falsehoods every day to confuse the public, and conspiring with profiteers and politicians every day?
The old pedant with triple bags of eyes also glared angrily, and finally shouted after holding back for a long time: "Who said that I make up rumors every day? After your father was lucky enough to usurp the country, he neglected to manage it, and while saying that he would implement the Earth Mother Priest on a large scale to bless everyone, he only trained first-order priests and did not make efforts to train senior priests. If we had made efforts to cultivate earlier, we would have been a strong country now, and those inferior priests who were worthy of it would only have some simple spells, and they would not be able to solve even the slightest tricky things, and they would not be as effective as the previous beast spirit wizards."
The divine king on the other side just sneered constantly: "You know a frog at the bottom of a well, a rat-eyed man to put it bluntly, I think my father has not compromised enough, and there are not enough priests for you remnants of the old man, hmph, do you think it is still the society of the past? Now it is an agricultural society, and the power of society is based on every peasant household." It's not just you who are the masters, and a large number of low-level priests are cultivated to take care of a large number of ordinary farmers. Why don't you say that my father sent shoddy priests: there were no priests for the people before? Why don't you say that ordinary people who are seriously ill should use these sick people to sacrifice to those beast spirits? What the hell do wizards work with me? Phew, those beast spirit wizards are accomplices in killing, but they just exchange other people's deaths for the satisfaction of beast spirits, and then serve you leaders. Garbage is people like you, who either take things out of context all day long, or do some articles about blind people touching elephants to fool teenagers. ”
The old pedant with the triple eyebag was still struggling: "But your family ordered the construction of those canals, and thousands of them died, and the bones can be seen in the foundations of the canals. How can this heinous crime be denied?" only listened to the 'bang' kick, and the holy king kicked him heavily in front of the door: "The most shameless thing in the world is that your words are reversed, black and white are what you are best at, and you only hate my father for not killing you leaders, so that there will be a disaster later." Who knew that you were the first person in the country to shout that 'the yield per mu has reached 1,000 catties' and put up a long argument? Isn't that your uncle your uncle? Later, he relied on rhetoric to sit on the high position of governor, and shouted Long live yourself, and was surrounded by the rebels as a 'Timokos fighter', colluding with ignorant young people to plot to launch a rebellion and vainly attempt to destroy the national system in order to make himself '? Who was the first president of Timokos? Isn't it your father? He was the one who blew my father's policies into the sky, and he was the one who demoted my father's political system to the ground, what kind of dog he was?—— he was a man who saw the wind and steered the rudder, a two-faced man who fabricated facts was his greatest ability, scheming and conspiracy was his highest talent, calling for the people was his best job, coveting power was his favorite career, and you inherited all his qualities. Do you think that if you put on a cloak of 'culture' on yourself, I won't be able to recognize it? I only hate that my father, in order to unite the sub-giant clan as much as possible, and didn't want to cause more trouble, so he endured and let you go again and again, and constantly asked you to compress the air, but you made trouble again and again, and finally caused a great famine, which later caused many incidents. Who would have thought that after these decades, you will beat me up again and put all the blame on my father, and it has reached today's national disaster. If you had been put to death earlier, what would have happened today?"
The old pedant with triple eye bags bites with hatred in his teeth, and his face is red or blue, but he has no words. I could only listen to the divine king approaching step by step, and raised his axe with a solemn face: "Now, it is not possible not to punish your three clans, I used to laugh at King Lindath for carrying out a great purge too much, and as a result, he was taken advantage of by the enemy country and almost lost the country." Unexpectedly, I myself have come to this point today. It seems that my thoughts may not be all right, and King Lindath's ideas may not be all wrong. Only laughing at the ancients is too confused, and those who laugh are also confused~~~"
A skull with six bags under its eyes rolled down the high barrier with a 'knock', and drew a long blood-colored handwriting on the blue and white rock.
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A peculiar natural log scepter about three or four feet long was respectfully placed in front of Dong Hezi: "Father Oak has sent down an oracle to canonize you as the Great Birth Master, and give this scepter as a reward." In recognition of your outstanding achievements in the victory of the war. Now the sub-giants have sent messengers to negotiate peace with us, and the day of peace is approaching soon. I sincerely wish you the best of luck under the protection of the gods."
The Galori priest on the opposite side pushed the glowing Qimu Scepter in front of Dong Hezi. The shape of this thing is very peculiar, the whole body is like a natural log, green, brown and yellow mixed as if there are traces of moss on the wet wood after the rain, and the upper and lower wrinkles and slightly protruding wooden bumps are natural, which does not twist the other hand, but also strengthens the grip. The wooden head of the cane is actually a natural thick ring shape, and a small green vine grows on it, with several small leaves wrapped around the front of the cane. It looks like a living plant in front of you, which is really different and amazing.
Dong Hezi scanned it with the thunder method and immediately found the functions: you can use 'summon animals, powerful vines' at will, 'frost breath, burst thunderball' six times a day, and once every 2 days 'regeneration technique, early warning technique'. Although it is not a high-grade artifact, it can be given, which also means that Donghezi is no longer regarded as an outsider. Perhaps this is also a token between the Church of Sivannas and the future 'True Dragon Druid Church'.
Dong Hezi accepted the green dyed scepter, which was full of spiritual power and might also imply the magic of Sivannas's divine creation, and replied, "Thank you Father Oak for your commendation. With the help of the Father and all of you, I will spread the divine will of nature to all directions," and after the two sides exchanged gifts, Dong Hezi asked, "Do the sub-giants still want to stay in the silver mine? ”
He replied, "Thank you, Your Excellency." Only now it seems that it can be resolved peacefully. The sub-giant king is anxious to transfer his elite back to suppress the remnants of the rebellion in the kingdom. Now it's just pretending to be on the line. The purpose is to get more money and then withdraw from the army. Shall we let him do what he wants? The Council of Elders has agreed that instead of giving him money, it is better to give the rebels a little more trouble. When the time comes, the king will relent, sign an agreement with us, and withdraw from the army. This matter is safe and secure, and you can rest assured. It's just that a few elders have asked me to ask you something: the 'titanium alloy wood' of the Spirit Armor Tree Guard has not been able to test for a long time. Is there a mistake in the spell design?"
Dong Hezi wanted to laugh when he heard it. The so-called Spirit Armor Tree Guards are actually those false tree people conjured up by the 'Stick Method', and in order to improve the combat power of the Sivanus Church, Dong Hezi taught the alchemy and the method of activating spells to those natural priests who are either human or demon. These old fritters are also very quick to learn, and they can immediately practice the 'Activation Stick Method', and the fake tree people they conjure are not only stronger and stronger, but can also continue to exist. Turn it back into a magic wand only when it is repaired and carried.
In order to solve the big problem of the treeman's fear of fire, they added the 'Fire Extinguishing Activation Spell' to make the flames difficult to hurt, and the body turned into blue and white smoke. Some priests even wanted to mix in some kind of activation spells such as 'stone skin magic, divine energy', and it seemed that they would not stop until they turned the false tree man into an iron golem. Until Dong Hezi reminded him again and again: Activating spells requires energy to maintain too much, and you can't maintain them at all, and they will slowly dissipate when they are done. They barely stopped.
Rao is like this, those deep wood characteristics and natural medicine priests still do not give up - they actually created a set of methods to use wood shaping to guide tung oil, glue paint, and toxic tree sap to strengthen wood, and thus came up with the so-called 'Lingjia Shuwei', that is: take the high-quality wood strengthened by tung oil glue paint, use alchemy to make a strong 'Activation Stick Tree Man', and then add 'Regional Vajra Wood', 'Demonic Weapon/Armor' chain strengthening, and finally use 'Fire Extinguishing Technique/Flame Immunity' to offset its Achilles heel of fear of fire. After such a heavy reinforcement, the false tree man waved the Vajra Thorn Bar in his hand, which was as unstoppable as a war machine, and played a great role in these battles, and the favor of the Sivannath Church has now become the core force that the ground forces rely on very much.
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