Chapter 119: Bargaining Chips

The next day, early in the morning.

Members of the clergy of the Church of the Sun gathered at the side of the square, gazing at the sacred church that had collapsed into ruins.

The scene was eerily quiet.

From the deacons, the friars, the nuns, to the priests, the priests, to the archbishops, the cardinals, the whitecoats, all stood in silence and did not say a word.

However, in the silence, you can feel as if boundless anger is about to erupt like a volcano in the white cardinal's body!

"This is the enemy of the Lord!"

In the white cardinal's eyes, as if reflecting the flames, his face was expressionless, and he said word by word:

"For such a vile act, blasphemy against the majesty of the Lord will be judged!"

However, these words did not seem to have much effect, and the deacons and nuns in the row behind them showed horror on their faces, even the monks who had always maintained solemnity showed their suspicious eyes at this moment, and began to wonder if the Lord of the Sun really existed, whether it was as invincible as imagined......

At the back of the square, there was gradually a sound of discussion, and many figures pointed in the direction of the church, no longer in awe and respect.

The Holy Maiden Dawn frowned, staring deeply at the collapsed church.

Today is undoubtedly the day of the collapse of the authority of the church.

The Lieyang Church, which prohibits robbery and fighting, was attacked without warning.

The fact that a thug who has committed such a despicable act can still ignore the forbidden rules of the Sun Church and get away with it is a very strange thing in itself!

Moreover, it is unknown who the enemy is, where he comes from, and what kind of characteristics he has.

It's impossible to rely on this group of elm heads to solve these problems.

Although bishops generally have the characteristics of the profession of three to four turns, their identity as natives of the strange era will only act according to the identity they play, and they are destined to have a strong lag in any thinking.

In addition, Dawn also has one thing to consider-

The impact of this event on the player base.

At the moment, players are not as united as they used to be!

Since the birth of a group of thugs, many veteran players are reluctant to post strategies in the forum.

lest these mobs be given the power to spread sin.

Such a sudden attack on the Church of the Sun will greatly reduce not only the natives of the Strange Era, but also the authority and credibility among the players!

It is bound to have a great impact on Dawn's current personal influence in the player group.

And......

Since the beginning of the copy of "Xijiang Pollution", the balance that has been maintained is probably going to be broken!

I saw a few wanderers in tattered clothes, holding iron bowls in their hands, and the skin on their faces was already dry and cracked due to lack of water, and they looked a little terrifying.

They hesitated and slowly came to the front of the group of clergy, holding bowls, their pupils reflecting urgency and longing.

If you can't get a drop of holy water again......

Then I'm going to die of thirst!

Even at this juncture of the church's extraordinary anger, with the instinct of survival, they still walked up firmly.

But all I was waiting for was a cold reply from the cardinal:

"Now the church does not provide holy water."

The wanderers didn't react, still holding the empty bowls, and approached the white cardinal step by step.

"Get out of here, dirty thing!"

The surrounding priests stepped forward, already impatient, and raised their hands to chase away the wanderers like flies.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the wanderers suddenly let out an angry roar and pounced on the priests desperately!

The priests were instantly thrown to the ground, and they were so enraged that they immediately raised their staff of light and wanted to chant......

"Ahhh

However, the wanderer did not give the priest time to chant at all, and tore at it like a mad dog.

The priest screamed, and a hideous bloody wound appeared on his shoulder, as if he had been bitten off a piece of flesh by a demon.

"Withstand the scorching sun!"

The white cardinal suddenly raised his hand, and a burst of divine light emanated from his body.

A golden flame suddenly erupted from behind the wanderers, and they let go of their hands in pain and rolled to the side, letting out a painful wail.

It didn't take long for the sacred fire to completely engulf the figures of those wanderers. In the burning fire, their figures were reduced to ashes, and the wails that lasted for a short time came to an abrupt end.

A gust of wind blew, and not even the remaining ashes remained, only a charred black figure wheel gallery was imprinted on the ground, emitting a pungent smell of burning.

"Starting today, the Church of the Sun is suspending the provision of holy water, especially this group of disrespectful and despicable people!"

The white cardinal's gaze indifferently swept over every figure in the square, and he spoke coldly.

As soon as the voice fell......

Immediately the square erupted in an uproar.

Countless black shadows pointed at the church and let out unbearable insults!

All kinds of dirty, rude greetings are pouring down like a torrential rain.

As if a riot was about to take place!

The figures in the front row, incited by anger, seemed to form the first gang to resist.

Armed with murder weapons and hideous faces, they leaned forward step by step, as if they were about to charge towards the church at any moment.

But in the next second, a sacred flame suddenly appeared next to the church, blocking the square and startling the aborigines in the front row!

The flames in front of them brought a sense of mortal danger, and their brains seemed to calm down, and they instinctively took a few steps back, the corners of their mouths squirming slightly, and they seemed to be silently cursing filthy and vulgar words.

The whole square was in chaos, and there were still many thugs who were players on the high platform of the block, leaning on the high platform, watching the changes on the field with cold eyes, not knowing what was going on in their hearts.

Chenxi frowned, she knew that the method of deterring by force was not the solution.

At present, a large number of refugees rely on a single drop of holy water from the church every day to survive.

But now......

The Church of the Burning Sun was attacked suddenly, and the holy relics inside were all stolen, and this account, with the character of the old-fashioned old men of the church, must be settled!

They will quickly organize the fighting force of the church, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will peel the blasphemers and cramp them, and recover all the holy relics that have been robbed.

This necessitates the use of a large number of church forces.

So......

It is impossible to purify the water for these refugees as before!

There were not many members of the church, and all of them were transferred to kill the clowns, and the remaining nuns could only provide holy water for the church insiders.

Outsiders may not be able to buy a drop even if they spend gold.

However, these aborigines have an instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and if they are about to die of thirst, they will give up the fear of death and fight with the church!

At that time......

Not only will the Church of the Sun face unknown enemies, but it will also be constantly affected by riots, and the situation will end up completely passive.

The first issue now is that most of the relics that have been stolen from the church must be recovered and the authority of the church must be restored.

Then, as much as possible, find ways to solve the pollution problem and find a drinkable water source for the refugees.

Either way, it is difficult to achieve it in the short term.

The more it drags on, the number of refugees will increase, and the authority of the Church of the Sun will continue to be attacked, making the situation more and more dangerous.

At that time, if even the Burning Sun Church is facing collapse, then it will be even more difficult to ensure the safety of Dawn itself!

You must know that her current identity is a saint, and if she loses the protection of the church, it is conceivable that whether it is an aboriginal or a player, how many existences will be staring at the resources on her body.

That's when it happened.

A familiar figure, led by several clergymen, suddenly walked over.

Chenxi's gaze fell on the figure, and he was suddenly slightly stunned:

"Is that you?"

That's right, the player who appeared in front of Dawn was none other than Chen Ye, who had met in the Sun Chapel yesterday.

"How did you get in?" Dawn asked with a puzzled face.

At this juncture, the church should be extremely sensitive to any outsiders.

Especially...... Chen Ye's identity is still a demon.

It is an incredible thing to be able to walk in front of him unharmed at the moment when the bishops are angry.

"I told them that I knew where the clowns were, and where the relics were, so I let them in."

Chen Ye shrugged his shoulders, as if to say something insignificant, and a smile as warm as the sun appeared on his face.

"Do you have news of a holy relic?"

Dawn immediately caught the key information, her eyes were slightly excited, and she took the initiative to step forward.

"Remember what you said...... We have a chance to work together, right? Chen Ye said with a smile.

Chenxi paused slightly, then nodded and said:

"That's right."

Chen Ye said: "I can tell you the whereabouts of the holy relics and find a way to snatch those things back." ”

"It's just ......"

"I need to have permission to read the Thirteen Chapters of the Soul Crossing Chapter."

As soon as these words came out, the red-clothed priest behind him immediately jumped out and roared at Chen Ye:

"You damned demon, the Thirteen Chapters of the Soul Crossing is the supreme soul purification scroll of the Church, how can it be read by you, a demon?"

Chen Ye glanced at the red-clothed priest coldly, he remembered that when the other party was destroyed in the church, but like a dumb person, he didn't even say a word of anger, but at this moment he jumped out, making him seem to be the culprit who destroyed the church.

The cardinal pondered for a moment, then said:

"If you can provide information about the relics of the church, then I can grant your request!"

Chenxi followed up and said: "The Thirteen Chapters of the Soul Crossing is just a music score left over from the church, and it is not a special item, just take a look, naturally there is no problem. ”

The red-clothed priest wanted to speak, but his gaze swept over the white-clothed bishop and then over the morning light, as if he realized his identity, and suddenly became dumb.

It's just that there are a few more dangerous meanings in the eyes that look at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye didn't bother to pay attention to the red-clothed sacrifice, smiled and looked at the dawn and the white-clothed bishop, and said:

"Okay, in that case, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"The location of these relics ......"

"Now it's located in Xijiang Pedestrian Street, in the middle of that polluted paradise!"

In fact, Chen Ye was busy with the old man Erhu last night.

First, after playing a tune, he solved the troublesome thugs around him, erased their memories, and earned a performance fee by the way!

To be precise, in addition to the automatic deduction of performance fees, while they were "obsessed" with music, the two acted quickly and took away the extra cash in their pockets.

In the words of the old erhu man: "This is called an extra tip for soul washing." ”

Subsequently, Chen Ye used the ability of the Pupil of Luck to start tracking the Joker's tracks.

He first came to the back mountain and unlocked the [Wanderer Map] in his mind.

In fact.

This map of the back mountains does not provide a lot of useful information, and it is almost a black and oppressive mountain forest.

But it can be found that there are several mountain trails that can be lowered.

Thereinto......

Chen Ye found that there was a remote mountain road, which was far away, but could lead directly to the old town.

He immediately realized that this path was most likely the path chosen by the Joker!

After all, when the wandering recital was held these days, I didn't see a clown at all.

The city is now full of players, and if there is any information, it is easy to know in the first place through the forum.

The clown wears the iconic mask and moves funny and weird, and with the character of that group of fun people, if you find any trace of this thing, it will inevitably be posted to the forum to start a discussion.

However, after a night of fermentation, all players said that they had never seen the clowns at all.

So where did all this stuff come from?

Chen Ye immediately thought that it was very likely to be something that ran out of the "polluted paradise"!

Moreover......

In his mind, he gradually connected the figure of the clown with the giant amusement park next to the Xijiang River.

Xijiang Amusement Park, Circus, Clown......

The three can be strung together.

However, this guess alone is not enough, and the message must be confirmed to be accurate enough.

Chen Ye directly swallowed the 'Bat Shark Fin Sashimi', and the wings of the night grew out of his back, and under the cover of night, he flew directly along the back mountain and went straight to the mountain road.

Sure enough, when he rushed there, he could see the figure of the clown troop, disappearing at the end of the old city, in the blood mist that connected to the "polluted paradise".

Chen Ye stopped at the end of the old city.

It's still night, and the "Polluted Paradise" is shrouded in a mist of blood just like what it saw that night.

It's dangerous to get in......

It's just that even if he was standing outside, Chen Ye's aura of luck could still pass through the blood mist and see where the little glass moved inside.

These glasses are particularly conspicuous in the entanglement of ink black and blood light, like lights in the darkness, marking the positions of those clowns.

Combined with the information of the [Wanderer Map]......

Chen Ye will soon be able to locate the positions of these clowns.

He found himself concentrating and being able to mark the Wanderer Map.

With just a thought, a small white mark will appear in the ink-colored corridor for a special mark.

When the glass star is completely stable and no longer moves......

Chen Ye immediately marked it on the map.

(End of chapter)