These mimic spirit spirits that appear due to some supernatural phenomenon do theoretically have the possibility of summoning god-level beings.

"For example, Cassus, the arrogance in his blood is a god-level pact, but the imitation of a pact spirit can only show the strength of the other party when he was a Nether arcanist."

The repeater didn't understand it very well, and Jerry's words were too difficult for magically illiterate people to understand.

"I see, I see, Lily has completely understood (not understood at all)."

"Why don't you two feel like you're not as smart as our warlocks......

In any case, let's call this kind of contingent existence born of belief as "quasi-spirit" in the future.

"How is it possible, I'm a double undergraduate student."

The repeater complained about this, but he was more concerned about the part of the rat's mouth about the "Covenant Spirit".

"Jerry, are the Covenant Spirits you are talking about the same thing as the Covenant Spirits I know, the kind of transcendent existence that ordinary people with no talent and no ability can also rely on their power by virtue of the contract?"

The pact of the spirit of the contract is the pact of the power of the contract.

How to make a pact with the creatures of the outer realm, or those more indescribable, is an important part of mortal contract magic.

"Yes, theoretically you can make a pact even if it is a quasi-pact, but the rat doesn't recommend that you have too much connection to something that is a mess of existence itself."

Otherwise, not only did you not get the power, but you were driven crazy by the collective consciousness of many Blue Star people.

"If you're really interested in the Covenant, I can tell you that the two relatively safe and simple Covenant Spirits don't know if their power can affect the Blue Star's side."

In addition, since the spirit itself is neither alive nor dead, breaking the existence of reincarnation, its very existence is also a challenge to the barrier of "reality" itself.

Many priests, realm travelers, and members of the Society of Thorophers hunt down those who covet these existential powers.

Although Chen Zhou is not very interested in this, and the industrialized priest is completely indifferent to supernatural things, strictly speaking, their relationship with the spirit pact master will naturally not be very good.

"I'm not that stupid, wouldn't it be more convenient to go directly to the Earl if necessary?"

The repeater looked at the middle-aged figure who was still asleep, this person was golden.

""Spider-Man vs. Godzilla has begun, Earl, hurry up?"

"Let's not talk about the movie, I can watch it anytime anyway, Lily thinks the things of that organization are more interesting!"

Hearing this, the repeater smiled bitterly and explained more of what he knew to Wolong Fengxiao in a low voice.

House of Hope is a self-organized denomination and charity in the Gotham City community.

They do not believe in a particular god and are mostly ordinary pan-believers.

Their charity part is heavier than the denominational part.

These people will sponsor, adopt, support, raise and educate orphans and children who have lost their guardians due to accidents......

At first glance, it does seem so.

However, in the past two years, the House of Hope has also made some rumors about "trafficking".

"On the surface, it is the Church of God, but behind the scenes it is a child abduction and trafficking organization? Won't their God kill them with his own hands?"

"Have you forgotten that there is no god on our side?"

It is not entirely correct to say that there is none, but it should be said that God does not appear in the world or interfere with mundane things, or interfere with them without discovering it.

"So, is this true?"

Lily is more concerned about the trafficked children, and if necessary, she plans to investigate at the House of Hope.

"After my investigation, this is not true." The repeater shook his head strangely and continued, "They've gone a lot more than that. ”

Murdering parents of young children and making them orphans, adopting and brainwashing children of unsound mind, and selling little boys and little girls to chaebols, dignitaries, priests, and ......

All kinds of evidence show that this House of Hope is even darker than a black body.

"I swear in the name of my grandfather, these people are definitely sinners who are not wronged even if they are all shot and killed."

Speaking of which, I have to mention the reason why the private detective repeater came to this movie theater.

One of his clients, Ms. Dona (who had taken over from the archbishop's commission), had her daughter trafficked and was seen haunting the members of the House of Hope after several traces.

After the repetition machine's tireless efforts, he finally found out that the clergyman in charge of fundraising at the House of Hope had come to the theater tonight.

"That sounds too much, where's the House of Hope?" Lily is going to go and destroy them.'"

"Well, don't mess around......"

The repeater shook his head repeatedly, he didn't want his work to go to waste.

You know, after being physically disconnected, the game console he bought at a high price directly became a scrap, and he couldn't support himself if he didn't work hard.

Although Lily's individual strength is strong enough to fight the armored car, but in this person, who has a gun in her hand and is good at American-style coexistence, you see, even a talented young dragon can hardly guarantee that everything can be done without the abducted person being injured.

"In that case, Rat Mouse will teach you a way to make a pact with the real Covenant Spirit."

"Didn't you just say that the priest would hunt down the Spiritual Pactmaker?" The repeater wondered if he had been forced to release their pigeons once on the Obsidian, and that he wouldn't have to kill himself.

"What do you think, this kind of hunting is actually not a matter of the surface, and there is no priest of the true god on the Blue Star's side."

As for Chen Zhou, who claimed to be a holy warrior, he actually didn't care about the operation of the spirit deed master at all.

"yes, can you teach me a practical one?"

The rat thought for a moment, and really thought of a pact spirit that suited the other party-

Naberius The Grinning Hound

As a cunning and mysterious Covenant Spirit, Naberius can equip his summoners with all sorts of art and knowledge, the art of disguise, and make them convincing orators.

Although the origins of Nabelius' existence remain a mystery, Pactling scholars are able to know that his name and appearance change approximately every century.

One of the Covenants was a noble man with a bird's head, another was a dog with a crane's head, another was a wolf with fifty heads, three coiled vipers became its tail, and the fourth was a pile of corpses surrounded by swarms of flies.

Some Demon Sages have suggested that Naberus may have been part of a three-headed dog-like creature guarding the gates of the third level of the Abyss to the lower planes, though the creature was simple-minded and had never heard it could speak.

Nabelius himself never admitted that he had any other name or appearance, and only smiled slyly at any question about his origins.

"Nabelius allows you to change your face at will, quickly regain your strength, use skills you don't know anything about, and use the power of an incorruptible tongue to turn danger into a disaster."

"Is it really that convenient? Then I won't have to make any effort to change my face in the future! The repeater was overjoyed, and this Covenant Spirit's ability to provide knowledge was also suitable for him.

However, there is a slight drawback to this kind of ritual, which allows ordinary people to gain power......

The actual word count of this chapter is 2199 words, don't say that I take the set water.jpg

(End of chapter)