Of course, before the banquet, Wren still has one more level to pass.

After getting rid of the dwarves, naturally, they came to the side of the representatives of the major Orthodox churches.

Alegar introduced a little helplessly: "This is the Holy Daughter of the Church of Light, Lady Elizabeth Lane. ”

Without a doubt, she is the brightest star tonight.

The blonde hair with a faint divine sheen would still be the brightest presence in the dark, sealed room of the bleak darkness.

The classical beauty face is always the greatest common divisor in the hearts of men.

"May the light shine on you forever." Without even owing to herself, Elizabeth directly drew a golden circle symbolizing the sun and light in mid-air with her jade hand, pushing the faint golden glow over.

In her opinion, this scene is as ordinary as eating and drinking. They were taken aback by falling into the eyes of representatives of other denominations.

No!

Wait a minute!

Are you directly blessing Wren Tesla like an ordinary Illuminati?

Your actions are tantamount to converting people!

What's the difference between this and a declaration of war by the opposing sect?

Not to mention the representatives of other sects, even the two Paladin Legendary powerhouses behind her also felt that this was a very offensive move. A white-haired old holy knight even subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if trying to dissuade the holy woman.

A little late.

Almost a golden circle of light rippled like a smoke ring, flying half a meter in front of Wren's body, and the mysterious aura that lingered around Wren's body suddenly reacted.

The illusion of a cloud as black as ink was like Wren's mood, pouring out of the void and shrouding him above Wren's head. In an instant, golden thunder with the thickness of two fingers slammed down, and the golden light that pushed the holy woman over was split and dissipated on the spot.

Not only that, but in the mysterious airspace connected behind Wren, more thunder lights were densely lit, and the continuous roar seemed to represent the anger of the whole world against the impudent aggression of the Holy Maiden.

At that moment, everyone in the hall felt that the familiar law of power was deviating, and the terrifying wind elemental was descending at an extremely fast speed.

[Thunder]!

This most violent natural force in heaven and earth is rapidly controlling the entire hall space with an extremely domineering attitude......

For the first time in their lives, many people in the main hall experienced that the aura of a legendary peak powerhouse was so terrifying.

Although the saint was disgraced, the two legendary powerhouses behind her made movements at the same time, one did not dare to draw his sword, but crossed his hands in front of his chest, protecting her to the death.

Another white-haired old paladin stood between Wren and the Holy Maiden with his arms outstretched, shouting, "Misunderstanding—"

"Misunderstanding?" As he said this, the powerful wind elemental air mass had already lifted Wren up into the air, and Wren, who was surrounded by dozens of thick thunder snakes, kept swinging the blast wave of the wind, blowing everyone around him almost unable to open their eyes.

"Sorry! What a misunderstanding! The saint has very little contact with outsiders! I don't know the rules of interacting with outsiders! The old paladin shouted.

Wren glanced at the trembling Saintess of Light, and finally snorted coldly: "Hmph! Even so. ”

Wren took away the aura of the peak legendary mage and the turbulent wind element, slowly landed, and looked at the embarrassed King Algar: "I'm sorry, I'm tired, go back and rest first." ”

Without waiting for anyone to react, or even to greet the other sects, Wren flicked his sleeves and walked away. Vondak and Daddy glanced at each other, read each other's thoughts, and immediately followed the cheap master.

On the contrary, it was Guntea who had no burden, and he was obviously so big, so he walked out of the momentum of the six relatives and didn't recognize it.

No matter how you look at it, you think this product has a kind of fun feeling?

This time, whether it was true or not, the other sects couldn't help but complain about the Holy Maiden of Light.

"What are Your Highnesses doing?" As the Silver Knight of the God of Knights, this female knight has the same status as the vicar of the Church of Light, and her protest cannot be endured by the old paladin on the opposite side.

"I'm sorry, but we saints really don't have much contact with outsiders." While apologizing, he saw that his holy daughter actually looked like she was about to cry.

Elizabeth wept and mourned: "No, I just heard that he has [electric lights] that bring light to the people. I suddenly felt that he should also have a bright heart, and I wanted to try him. I didn't think about it that much......"

As soon as these words came out, I don't know how many bigwigs and how many representatives rolled their eyes wildly.

This saint is not a real vase with no appearance, right?

But think about it, the saint or something, what is most needed is to be extremely pious in faith, and if necessary, she will become a vessel for the descent of the gods. Others are secondary.

The two legendary paladins were even more bitter and unspeakable. Their church sent a saint this time, not because the archbishop had written several times before, and Wren had only read it back every time. The archbishop felt that he had no use in going out of the horse, so he simply changed to a saint to try.

The devil knows that the saint committed a big taboo as soon as she came up.

It's okay now, just mess it up. It also dragged down other sect allies.

It's a wonderful turnaround.

Someone is wise and foolish, and hugs the real thigh.

Someone is so stupid that he drove away the real thigh.

That's how wonderful things are.

On the other side, after walking out of the palace gate, Vondak, as the host, led the way to the most luxurious VIP room in the State Guesthouse.

"Master, if you are tired, just rest first."

"Hmm."

"Master, I also know that I am not really an inner disciple. But I still want to ask the Iron Hand Clan what you think of the various sects in the Good Camp, Master. This is important. ”

Wren groaned.

He had no inherently ill feelings toward these major sects. He hadn't forgotten that the two major sects of Light and Knight were both orderly and kind.

This kind of sect that has vowed to fight evil to the end from ancient times to the present is looking for him, just to value his strength and the name of [Evil Buster].

Wren doesn't necessarily hate those evil dragons, devils, demons or anything, the main thing is to kill these guys, and there is no psychological burden for Wren. This doesn't mean that he is willing to work all year round for these things, day and night.

If you really want to join forces with them, that's the rhythm of 'hell is not empty, you can't become a Buddha'.

Of course they were happy, at the cost that Wren would be annoyed.

While the morally noble are worthy of praise, in fact, most people in the world are unable to do so.

Wren considers himself a layman.

The relationship between Wren and these big organizations and big factions, in fact, everyone knows that the other party can't pee in the same pot as himself.

Interestingly, sometimes we meet and meet each other, not to get each other in, but to make each other promise not to get into each other's hands.

Wren smiled mysteriously: "First of all, I am a pan-humanist. The survival of the pan-human camp is the first priority. Secondly, we in the school of physics adhere to the camp of "order and neutrality". ”

Vondark's expression was grim: "We get it. ”

Thus, the barbarian Gontya fully showed the world what barbarism is!

He just stood at the door with his hands on his chest, and it was not easy for anyone to hand over the prayer post.

(End of chapter)