Chapter 149: 'Moon-level' Holy Priest

On December 17, at around 5 a.m., Yorkham Jones and Dale, who were hugging each other and falling asleep, woke up almost at the same time.

Like most couples, although they are hugged before going to bed, they have already slept when they wake up.

Dale again approached Yorkham Jones, kissed him, and asked:

"Honey, you didn't really just want to be hungry for me, did you?"

"Of course it's just to be hungry for you!"

The rejuvenated Yorkham Jones immediately rolled over and crushed Dale under him, and then, another afterglow.

The spring thunder rang for half an hour, and Yorkham Jones fell on the bed again out of breath.

Glancing at the energetic Dale, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but grumble a little in his eyes, and then, with a sigh, he handed Dale the 3.15 Big Bang report he had written on the table next to him:

"Here are the details of the Ijonson bombing, as well as some elaboration of the Deno district. ”

After taking the document, Daile read it carefully, and in the process, her brow furrowed more and more.

After reading it, Daile immediately sighed:

"Those who serve the Word die for the Word, and die as they deserve, quickly, quickly..."

After reciting a short sentence of 'Sheng Xue Country', Dai Er nodded and said:

"I will give it to Your Excellency. ”

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Yorkham Jones immediately rolled over and said with a smile:

"Honey, let's go to the opera together in the evening!"

"You haven't eaten enough?" said Dale with a seductive glare.

"Newlywed~~ Newlywed..."Yorkham Jones immediately gave Dayle a look, which meant 'you understand...'.

"Yes, after all, you've been single for more than thirty years. ”

Dai Er covered her small mouth and smiled, put the documents away, and said:

"When the time comes, you can contact me directly, and I will locate it according to the flame seeds left in your body. ”

As she spoke, Dale stretched her waist elegantly, completely showing the sexiness and charm of her body in the eyes of Yorkham Jones.

Looking at Yorkham Jones' resentful eyes that he couldn't eat, Dale immediately laughed again:

"Heehe~ dear, you have to work hard to improve your strength, you are really too weak. ”

Before Yorkham Jones could reply, Dale vanished into a flash of fire and disappeared into the pale night sky.

"Leprechaun..."

Muttering a happy and contented smile, Yorkham Jones walked straight to the bathroom.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Yorkham Jones walked to the window and looked up at the stars.

Looking at the shining Death Constellation, looking at the dimming of the Guardian Purple Light, and seeing that the Constellation of Justice had the sign of breaking away from the galaxy, Yorkham Jones muttered:

"Another Wednesday, I don't know what time the transcendent gathering is, if it's night, I won't go..."

As he spoke, Yorkham Jones added inwardly:

"The most important thing is to accompany my wife..."

Suddenly, a golden glow appeared in the night sky and fell directly towards Yorkham Jones.

After a few seconds, the light melted into the body, and the voice full of love, like the mother of all beings, sounded again:

"My devotees, your light, I have received. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Yorkham Jones's body immediately shone with a strong light, it shone like the sun, but it was not dazzling, but very gentle.

After a while, as the light contracted, the power of light in Yorkham Jones's body increased tenfold, and Yorkham Jones's professional level also reached the 'moon' level.

"Finally upgraded... But it's still too weak..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones closed his eyes and prayed for the Holy Book of Light:

"Lord of all,

The light of hope beyond the shore,

Break through the falsehood, transcend the truth,

I recite your name as Mother,

...”

In the same way, Yorkham Jones reappeared on a sea of gold, and as the golden sea breeze blew, countless light elves sang and danced.

Once again, Yorkham Jones saw the runes that made up the world:

Green circle 'life', grey line 'death', white cube 'light', polygon black 'dark', golden triangle 'order', red diamond 'chaos'.

Then, three different worlds, the real world, the inner world, and the land of vanity, appeared in the eyes of Yorkham Jones.

As the three worlds rotated, the world runes reappeared, and the ultimate light once again brought Yorkham Jones to the intersection of the laws of the gods.

In the same way, the flying elves of various systems scuffled together, and even 'light' and 'life' joined the battlefield.

“...”

Shaking his head helplessly, Yorkham Jones looked at the people next to him.

The nearest was a burly man, with hair and beard like the mane of a lion, and half a body taller than Yorkham Jones, looking like a small giant.

"Under the command of the Flame Dragon, the 'Berserker' of the 'Craftsman' series..."

Muttering inwardly, he looked back at the short woman next to the Berserker.

The woman has a face of about 20 years old, but she is as tall as an 11-year-old girl, at most 115CM, if it weren't for her mature figure is very obvious, maybe Yorkham Jones would have thought she was a child.

The short woman carried a hammer on her back, the head of which was even larger than her body, and a silver sword in her left hand, her eyes firm and terrifying, cold as frost.

Based on the position of the two, Yorkham Jones determined that the previous 'Berserker' should be the woman's follower.

"Judging from the size and appearance, it should be the golden blood of Orsman, I heard that this clan has bathed in the blood of dragons, I don't know if it's true..."

"But her profession is a bit difficult to judge, judging by the huge hammer on her back, it looks like the 'blacksmith' of the 'Craftsman' series under the command of the Flame Dragon..."

But the sword in her hand and the look in her eyes told me that it wasn't that simple..."

"Many transcendents like to carry a sword, but in addition to transcendent props, there is only one profession that really uses a sword, and that is the 'swordsman' under the command of the Ice and Snow Phoenix..."

"So, she's a bi-believer?"

"So, she's going to be the 'Swordsman' set..."

"'Demon Swordsman'?"

"Or 'seeker'?"

Yorkham Jones didn't think much of it, because the 'Otsenman Empire' was not on his itinerary for the rest of the day.

Shaking his head, Jokham Jones looked back at the other transcendents.

One of them, like him, was dressed as a priest, but the other's clothes were more modern, and the patterns on the clothes were words and numbers.

"The 'scholars' under the command of the goddess of culture and technology, I don't know if they are 'scientists' or 'explorers'..."

The other party noticed Jokham Jones's observation and saluted politely and with a smile.

Yorkham Jones also hurriedly saluted and looked at the last man.

"That's an exaggeration," Jokham Jones muttered just by looking at it.

The man was covered in a long, flower-colored cloak, but it was full of holes, as were his slender leather trousers, and his black shoes were covered with mud.

But the smell of the sea breeze coming from the man's body, and his very obvious pirate hat, Yorkham Jones recognized his profession at once.

"One of the four major maritime professions, the 'pirate'..."

PS: Ocean... Hengsha Roman... Orssonman... It's hard to choose, where to go...