Chapter 133: God's Private Property

/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="The Wandering Immortals."

Chapter Errors/Click here to report

The Great Knowledge of the Dome Multiverse - The Fear of the Necromancer has basically not changed, except that the "Bone Touch" has been changed to a "Ghost Ray", which is equivalent to a Must-hit Ghost Hand with a range of 2 or 30 meters.

Roseda raised his head solemnly, looked at the Theodosius Sacred Emblem at the bottom of the altar with a pair of fierce eyes like an old crocodile, and suddenly said calmly: "I don't have nostalgia for the world of the living, but it doesn't mean that I have severed my relationship with this world." In fact, the true path of the supreme undead requires both a willingness to leave behind a part of the living world, and a strong reluctance to leave something in the living world. This kind of abandonment and reluctance are intertwined with the soul that leads to the magical eternal realm. And that's the hardest part! That's why I say be mindful! It's not a boring tongue twister, it's a living art painting, a mysterious and moving piece of music. ”

Navia bowed her head and was silent for a while, and Nannan whispered to herself, "Abandonment and reluctance?

Suddenly, Roseda, who was on the altar, burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, it's the pain of tearing! Ahh Ahah

He looked up and saw a mid-level mage under Grand Duke Eunshi floating in the air.

When Rosetta heard the news from the mage, he immediately let out a roar of extreme pleasure: "O'Connor, I will slaughter all your years of hard work on this earth!" His vigorous white hair trembled in the wind, like a white lion roaring: "I will let their blood water the weeds of this vast land, and fill my loyal warriors with their flesh! Wait! Tomorrow morning, except for a pile of scrap metal." I won't leave you with anything!" he pointed hard at the mage. Like a veteran of the killing field, he shouted: "Go back and tell Grand Duke SΓΉ Youenxi, as long as that group of barbarians come on time to fight with me." There will never be another problem! I must make sure that none of those churches can return to the city!"

He gritted his teeth and pushed the altar and said, "O'Connor, forty years old, this time we have to figure it out!"

The bloodstained altar of the terrifying torture instrument shook "happily" on its own like a living thing, and let out a low and terrifying "cry" of horror.

Navia, whose face had always been gloomy, suddenly asked, "Isn't it the current Grand Duke Yuenxi who took the throne of your father, why do you still want to unite with him, don't you hate her?"

Roseda sneered and said slowly, "No." I don't hate him, because everybody has greed, and blaming one for greed is a very boring thing. Moreover, if O'Connor hadn't organized a joint rebellion between some of his father's officers and the merchants of the city, he would never have become the Grand Duke he is today, and even without him, O'Connor, a wild man, would have looked for someone else to take the throne! As for Yuenxi, I'm just a little jealous. A noble young master who has nothing to do. Just go out and have fun with the adventure team, and you will bump into the opportunity to reach the top of the mountain. Hehe, I really grew up eating shit!"

He squinted his fierce eyes and said with a cruel smile: "Over the years, he has been fighting with O'Connor, from a puppet grand duke to a veritable powerful nobleman, and he can be regarded as a remarkable figure. Haha, O'Connor must regret it! Ahahaha, and now I can use his power to take revenge, and turn all my years of pain into a viper-like flame, and I'm going to burn O'Connor's qiΔ“!

Navia waited for him to roar wildly. Only then did he slowly ask: "But if O'Connor is dead, the power of the Grand Duke of Yuenxi will expand rapidly, and it will be impossible to kill him and regain the position of the Grand Duke." ”

Roseda turned around and sneered, "Grand Duke, I never wanted to be a bullshit Grand Duke! I hate the daily intrigues, because I like to concentrate on the mysteries of arcane and divine magic in the Calm Spell Research Building, and I like to sleep peacefully with the slick Diaror sisters in my arms every day." I don't have to worry about anyone coming back to assassinate me, I like to sit in the garden and listen to the quiet music, and enjoy the beautiful sunset, the sunset, what a wonderful sunset. Hahahaha"

Grimm brisked himself and followed the team cautiously. He muttered, "Why do you suddenly want to enter the city in the middle of the night?" What if someone is ambushed?"

Le Lin finally couldn't help it anymore, and shouted in a low voice, "Can't you say a few words?" They had already informed us before they set off, and we could have an armed round with the church of Custport in front. When the time comes, what kind of undead will the crowd be afraid of? Everyone is a holy warrior. At the end, he couldn't help but add: "That's like you, you can't even do flying skills, and you can't escape when you are in trouble." ”

Grimm suddenly heard the smoke of the clouds. But he didn't dare to really fight her. I had to keep my mouth shut and sulk. Following the team like a long snake, quietly approaching slowly in the direction of Sizhuang Houde City.

Suddenly, a large group of unidentified figures appeared in front of them. Denzel and the others nervously shouted to them: "Who's there? Hurry up and report your name! Otherwise, I'll have to shoot arrows!"

On the other side, there was a pleading and pitiful voice: "Don't let go of the arrows! We are hungry people outside the city! Please give us some food! Didn't your church say that as long as we go to the city of Sizhuang Houde, we can have something to eat? Why did you leave us outside the city now?" At first, there was still a taste of pleading, but as he spoke, he became a little angry, and the other people also swarmed around, looking at the carts loaded with grain with reluctance, and shouting: "Isn't this food? Please send it to us quickly. We have given up our land and our homes to come here with your church, and you can't help but be honest!"

Denzel's men asked in a panic, "What should I do?" They are also pitiful. ”

Denzel gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "What if Roseda's undead team comes? The high priest also made a point of leaving things outside the city alone. Have you all forgotten?"

The men hesitated and said, "But they are all here." If you don't give any food, then it's a bit untrustworthy. Besides, they all came around, and they were all hungry like wolves. If we don't give us food, they won't let us go. ”

Taking advantage of the still bright moonlight, Denzel looked around. Suddenly gasped, there was a large number of hungry people on the hillside in the distance, and if they didn't leave, they really couldn't leave.

Then he said ruthlessly: "We are servants of the God of order and power, and do you want me to hand over to you even the most basic discipline of obedience? How can we assert such a serious matter? This is a great sin against the canons! It will be punished by the god of Cusport! I command you, and leave no hunger alone. All the teams were organized, and the defensive formation between the marches was set up, and the meeting and location were quickly marched!" But the rules of the church are so strict that there is no room for foolishness, and their loyalty to God does not allow them to act in a way that may affect the overall situation. Therefore, they reluctantly put together their troops and concentrated their elite forces in front, preparing to force their way through the encirclement of the hungry people.

The hungry people were still agitated, and they shouted with a little panic and anger: "What are you doing? Why don't you give us food? Stop quickly! We will starve to death!" They ran forward excitedly, forcibly pulled up the carts, and prepared to force the food. Soon all the people were arguing with the paladins who were guarding, shouting: cheat on Custport, don't leave without food, etc.

Seeing that the team was surrounded by the hungry people, Denzel anxiously shouted to the hungry people: "What are you robbing? What is the difference between you and those bandits? You are so afraid of death." Isn't it because you are not religious to the gods, and if you are religious, you will definitely go to the kingdom of the gods when you die. ”

Eventually, some of the bold hungry people began to curse angrily: "Didn't you just ask us to give up our original beliefs and run over and beg for food? Why are we not pious now? Why do you bring food and don't give it to us? You liars are embarrassed to say that your god is the most just?!" The others were also furious and let out a hungry cry in a hoarse voice: Give us food!

The hungry people are getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, a large dense encirclement was formed.

Denzel, who was riding on a tall horse, immediately drew his silver sword and shouted: "You fools of blasphemous gods!

But the food was right in front of them, and how could the hungry people, who were so hungry that they were so hungry, that they would like to leave? The weakened and weak knelt on the ground and begged: "Have mercy, sir, we only need a little food, so that I can live for a few days." "Look at my child! Look at how hungry he is! Lighter than a baby in the city! Can the god of Cusport bear to see him starve to death?

So some of the hungry people shouted to the heavy wagons of grain, "Throw a few bags down and save us." Just throw a little bit down!"

Denzel's paladins, who had been close to him for several years, couldn't stand it anymore, and turned back again and begged, "Just throw it down a little." It's like the road is damaged by the rain. But Denzel looked at them sternly and said, "Have you forgotten the faithfulness and devotion to God that is written in the scriptures?"

The young paladins were speechless, and the story was that the god Cusport, in order to test the loyalty of a paladin, had him carry a cartload of huge treasures to another temple in the distance, with only his rations. The treasures on the car are not only precious things such as gold, silver, precious stones, agate, etc. There are also some worthless things such as rags and rusty copper coins. On the way, Custbot commanded people to disguise themselves as various characters to interfere with the paladins, and there were "rich men" who rode in a large gold-studded carriage and asked him to be his son-in-law, and the very trustworthy robbers encouraged him to take his wealth for his own sake. He went to a distant country to live a rich day, charming prostitutes seduced him to spend the night with money, several beggars who were about to freeze to death begged him for the thick rags, and even a large crowd of hungry people who were dying of hunger demanded that he give alms of rags and rotten copper coins.

But the "noble" paladin refused them all, and he didn't even leave a single ration for the hungry people, because it was only enough for him to reach his destination. If it is given to someone else. He himself will not be able to complete the task. When they arrived at the destination temple, the treasure was not missing even a copper plate! The Supreme God of Kusport was not only not punished for giving up on saving the hungry. On the contrary, he also vigorously rewarded him, allowing him to rise two levels in a row and obtain a fourth-order divine skill.

God also sent down the most holy oracle that the property of the church is the private property of God, without God's consent. Even taking away a rag or a copper plate to save the hungry is stealing God's wealth for one's own lust and desire. This is great infidelity and blasphemy!

Only those who insist on putting the will of the gods in the absolute first place under all circumstances are the most noble servants of the gods!

Their silence was exchanged for more and more irritability among the hungry people, and some of the able-bodied ones shouted: "Don't listen to these deceitful nonsense! They deceived us here first, and starved us to death, it must be a big conspiracy! Maybe they colluded with the devil to take away our souls!" The other desperate hungry people also became suspicious, and the scene began to burn.

Denzel's men had no choice but to turn around and say, "They have surrounded us on the inside and outside of us. If you don't give them food, you won't be able to get out! Why don't you pray to the god Cusport now? I beg the gods to open the net? Wisely, the god of Kusport will not die without help. After all, it's not good for our reputation!"

Denzel hesitated and was a little tempted, but then shook his head and said, "Then, where will I put the high priest? Blatantly ignoring his arrangement and putting food on my own is also a great disrespect to God!" After all, the high priest is closer to God than himself, and violating his will is also violating God's will in disguise! Who can bear this sin?

The subordinates whispered anxiously and sighed, "But they are so pitiful. ”

Denzel, however, was resolute and instructed: "The road to great order is tortuous! But this is the way to great order, and if you can't stand even this little test, what qualifies you to be a servant of God? We must not fall into the mood of petty citizens for the sake of our weakness and mercy! We are the holy warriors of God and the vanguard of the great order! We must firmly put an end to this petty civic sentiment, dedicate our fiery life and soul to the most holy god of Kusport, and let the most noble great order in the world descend on the earth as soon as possible. Put away your pernicious mercy! Draw your weapon and force your way through here. Sue all men, the time has come to prove our loyalty to the gods of Kusport! These people are God's test for us, do not hesitate, do not be dismayed, our one qiΔ“ belongs to God! It belongs to the Great Order! It is worth dying for the sake of this Great Order!"

The young paladin either raised his shield with a hesitant and slow expression, or drew his sword with excitement and strength on his face. A bloody slaughter is inevitable.

Just as they were about to force their way through the encirclement of the hungry people, someone suddenly shouted in terror: "There are undead! Look - skeletons! There are so many skeletons!"

Dong Q and the others were watching the excitement behind Denzel's ass, and heard Denzel's shouts from a distance. I had to take care of these poor hungry people. If there are fewer people. I can still use the "Fruit Mutation" technique to help it, but now I look around. My good man, I am afraid that there are more than 2,000 people in circles and circles. If you don't follow you into the city, you'll be torn to pieces by the hungry people who are desperate because they can't get food!

At that moment, the hungry people all around rang out with terrified cries, "O undead!" and the cries of "O undead!" boiled like porridge. Dong Q looked around in the distance, and actually saw countless skull-like guys in the distance, all of them staggering from all directions!

The hungry people not far away became more and more panicked, and when they saw that there were skeletons walking back on all sides, they immediately looked at the center of the Denzel in fright, and shouted, "Holy Warrior." Righteous paladins. Go kill the undead!"

Such a desperate huhula squeezed in, and suddenly squeezed Denzel's team into chaos, and made it difficult for the holy warriors who were guarding the food to walk on the spot.

Denzel scolded: "That's all an illusion! You uninformed hillbillies! The tactics of the Sea of Skulls are the stupidest tactics that have been proven eight hundred years ago! What fool would use them? Do you think that you don't need money to make the undead? Only a stupid donkey with a lot of money can make so many skeletons!"

But his voice was completely drowned out by the terrified cries around him, and his words were nothing more than a breeze in the face of the men's howls like a raging wind and the women's screams like a flock of birds. As a last resort, he raised the sharp sword in his hand. A burst of silver-white light suddenly erupted from the sword, like a strange-shaped lamp at night shining brightly in the noisy darkness, and it immediately attracted everyone's hearts.

He shouted, "Paladins, go to the perimeter and defend yourself!

Dong Q sighed slightly when he heard this: I'm going to fight again! I haven't stopped along the way, although I am not afraid, but I am also in trouble. He took out the water mist scepter on his waist, and after this scepter was blessed with the remnants of the "Cold Ice Array", it was carefully corrected and refined by Dong Q. He was already able to perform more than a dozen "frost sprays" a day, and the frost breath of an old white dragon was as powerful as an old white dragon, and it could blast a strong warrior into ice slag with a single rush! What about ordinary undead spirits? There was even some expectation in my heart, wanting to meet the legendary fearful undead master Roseda.

Although Mackens and the others around him had drawn their weapons and prepared for the arcane, they were also absent-minded, just because they had the powerful talisman of "Priest Elilu" by their side, and the powerful scepter in his hand that was comparable to the dragon's breath they had already seen - it was a bit reliable to stay by the side of a priest, let alone stay by the side of a "dragon"?

And Denzel's men were not good, and a few powerful paladins faced the crowd surging inward. Squeezing outwards with great effort, it was as if walking in a waist-deep quagmire. I finally squeezed it out, and I was tired enough.

Before they could stand firm, a few figures as fast as galloping horses suddenly rushed through the darkness. Then the black shadows swooped up like leaping tigers, and violently swung out a series of black and heavy war hammers, and with a piercing whistling sound, they slammed into the shrimp shell armor and iron round shield of the young paladin.

The holy warriors were bombarded by the tremendous impact of the wild bull, and they all rolled out of the way with screams, struggling to get up on the ground, but the sternum and arm bones were mostly shattered, where could they still fight? If it weren't for the fact that their bodies had entered a special stage of ferocity under the bathing of the gods, this fierce hammer would have been enough to kill them!

They screamed and warned their teammates behind them, "It's the ghoul leader!!" Ordinary ghouls are just stronger than ordinary people and their skin is as strong as cowhide. But the ghoul leader is a real commodity and as powerful as a cow. The skin was as hard as armor, and it was difficult for an ordinary sword to cut through their skin. And these bloodthirsty monsters in front of them, who are as strong as big apes, are actually wearing a heavy scale armor!

And what they are holding is a black iron heavy war hammer of excellent workmanship! The hammer head has a beautiful pattern on the handle, which is obviously very promising! The hammer head designed for war has one end of the arched leather armor, scale armor and other "soft" armor, and the other end has a canine-tooth-like edged curved cone, which turns their shrimp shell armor! Fortunately, these ghoul leaders don't seem to have a good brain, and they only know how to fight with an amazing power wheel hammer, and they don't master the correct usage at all, which gives the holy knights a breather!

They struggled to quickly perform the "Holy Healing Technique" of supernatural power on themselves, and the broken bones and swollen skin healed rapidly in an instant.

And in the distance, Dong Q was running with his eyes slightly closed, and the Yuan Shen secretly probed this healing method: Well, it is indeed a supernatural force, and when it is used, its soul does show signs of harmony and operation, and their bodies seem to be different from the pure warrior body of Le Lin!

Aishang Novel Network would like to thank all book friends for their support biquge.info