Infit looked at Goland, his face was dazed, what Golander said was beyond the power of God, he couldn't even imagine it, until now, except for the talent of a word magician, nothing special had happened to him.

"You really haven't encountered anything so far that makes you feel incredible, or makes you feel like you're more powerful than you ever imagined?" said Golander, looking at Infit, as if trying to see something for himself.

Infeit shook her head: "It's really gone, there are really some extraordinary things, probably as a support magician, I can often win the opponent by crossing a star level when I go head-to-head."

Golander seemed a little disappointed: "It wasn't that hard"

"That's really nothing" Infit really couldn't think of anything special, after all, it was strange to say that he had the power to surpass the gods.

Golander didn't know if Infeter was telling the truth, but now he could only trust him, because he hadn't found anything extraordinary after many investigations of Infit.

Golander thought for a moment and said solemnly: " Regardless of whether you really have this kind of power in your body, the person who the Mod Sect wants to arrest the most now should be you, this time, the Cranmore Sect suddenly moved to capture the wooden system that they had positioned for a long time, I feel that the biggest reason should be to lure you out, but I have also experienced the age of being crazy for a woman, I know that I can't stop you, and I don't want to stop you, as a word, you need to experience, this time, although Cranmore will help you, but the Cranmore Sect is far beyond his ability, whether he can be rescued in the end, everything depends on you”

Infitra nodded: "Well, I see, thank you senior"

Golander pressed Infit: "I heard that you can simulate, even the old man Pulley can simulate a little real, I will demonstrate the mystery of magic within seven stars in your mind, when it is critical, maybe you can save your life"

Infeit bowed to Goland: "Thank you, senior, I... One more question."

"Say," Golander nodded.

"Cranmore, what kind of magic do they use," Infert still wanted to inquire about before leaving.

"Cranmore ......"

......

"Oops, I'm really tired" Seeing that the wooden house was completed, Puley's old man moved out the recliner and enjoyed it while admiring his "masterpiece" with the afternoon sun.

"Dead old man, you are tired, I chopped all these woods, and I moved them, and I lay down there every day, and the credit is all yours," came the old lady's voice from the room.

"Oops~ What else do you and mine between the two of us, besides, didn't I help, really, I've been fighting since the war, and my injuries haven't healed!" Puley said while fanning his fan.

"Say it again!" the old lady walked out, "play dead with me every day!" As soon as I ask you to do some work, I will hurt this and that, and the excuses are all here, why, I met you for the first time, I didn't see you when I went to bed, I didn't see you unable to get into bed when I was sleeping, and I didn't see you unable to lift a fork when I was eating."

Pooly's wife is the master of Master Yelina, who became the Empire's chief musician, Dobran, who is a few years older than Pooly.

"Who said that!" Pulley's eyes widened, "I'm just not good, you don't say help me to bed, just feed me! I don't care about me sneering every day, it's too unreasonable, I'm angry with you day by day" Pulley seemed to be aggrieved.

With a "snap", the rag was thrown into the sky by Dobran to the sky of Pulley.

The old lady was so angry that she turned around and found a broom and was about to rush over: "Day by day, it works to play tricks with me here, tell you to do something, you can't fart!!"

"Oops, hey!" Pulley quickly stood up, "I told you that I was not well, if you hit me, you are a bully of the disabled."

"I'm not going to beat you to death today!!"

Just when the old couple was arguing every day, a figure slowly approached.

Purley froze, and he grabbed Dobran's broomstick and pulled her behind him.

Dobran instantly noticed the change in Puley's face, and she also quieted down instantly, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Western Army and the Land of Modeism, they moved their home to the Quyin Mountains on the dividing line between Mingbo Penza and Dechmoor, but unexpectedly, they were still found.

The man standing in front of Pulley had his hands folded, his hands wrapped in bandages, and a necklace of a cross hanging from him. Stood there, motionless.

Pooley looked at him, "Abraham?"

Harding District, Harding Bishop, Abraham!

He didn't move, and slowly, with a loud horse roaring behind him, a sky-winged unicorn in silver armor galloped towards him with a three-meter-tall warrior and stopped at Abraham's left-hand side.

Pooley's eyes narrowed: "Albert"

The Grand Judgment District, the president of the Knight's Oath Society, Albert, is also known as the Holy Inquisition!

Pulley looked at the two of them, did not move, and he felt more than this strength: "Who else has come to see my old man?"

As soon as the words fell, an incomprehensible note came, ethereal, extraordinary, making people feel like their souls were out of their bodies.

At some point, a sorcered female magician appeared to Abraham's right, her robes and mage caps were so large that they had covered her face above her nose, and only pale silver hair peeked out from either side.

"Hahaha, Anita has grown so big, it seems that you came with your master the last time you besieged me" Pooly laughed as he pushed Dobran around.

Dobran knew what Purley meant, but this time, there may have been a lot of people from the Moldist Sect, and she couldn't leave, although Purley was indeed almost recovered, but there were still some hidden injuries and old diseases, which were almost incurable.

Listen to the Zone, Listen to the Bishop, Anita!

With the appearance of Anita, there was a sound of "click" in the distance, and two puppets, one on the left and one on the right, dragged one or two delicate wooden carts, and slowly walked over one by one.

The man in the car walked out, or rather, crawled out, his face covered with bandages, only his eyes were exposed, and there were four spider legs on his back, which carried him on his own and did not need to move on his own.

Cranmore District, Cranmore Bishop, Spring!

Pulley smiled, "Spring, you're not dead yet?"

Sprime's eyes narrowed in the bandage, revealing murderous surprises.

In the sky, a soft halo struck down, and on the edge of Spring, the halo disappeared, and a magician holding a great staff, dressed in the most normal way, appeared, he wore a mage cloak in addition to the archmage robe.

Charismatic Zone, Charismatic Bishop, Holnans!

"It's all here, one by one comes out and it's tired, and the other two will come out together," Pooly said as he looked at the five people in front of him.

Beside Hornans, the black mist surged, and a person holding two short scythes, dressed in tight black, even his face was wrapped and nothing was exposed.

Penal Zone, Bishop of the Forsaken, Diritz!

"And the other one, Itako, afraid to see me?!" Purley shouted, only to see six men separated from Abraham, Bishop of Harding, and Albert, president of the Knightly Oath Society.

High heels stepped on the stone road, dressed in black, and the elegant and tall figure walked slowly.

Puley squinted and saw that it wasn't Itaco!

His face changed: "How could it be you!!"

......

Infeit had already met Ji Luo Yingde and Luo Xin at the Tyne Hotel, and the three of them exchanged a few words of greetings, originally Ji Luo Ying De and Luo Xin also wanted to go, but Tyne didn't let them, so they had to accompany Infit out of the hotel and watch them go away.

Infit, Cymberdine, Doris, and the three of them hit the road.

"The Pope told me......" Infeit was just about to speak, but was held down by Simbertine.

Infit looked at him with wide eyes.

"If you mention him outside, just say his real name, not many people know it, don't call the Pope," Simbertin said.

Infitra nodded, and Simbertine took his hand away.

"Goland told me about the Cranmore Sect, you know?" said Infit, just to ease the embarrassment of the three of them walking together for half an hour without speaking.

Infit and the two of them are not acquainted, and Simbertine is upset that he was being coerced by the dark Pope Golander to do things, and Doris sees that Simbertine ignores her, so she also refrains from speaking.

Simbertine was dismissive: "I know, you just need to understand it yourself"

"Tell me, tell me, I don't know!" Doris pushed Simbertin away and approached Infit.

Simbertin frowned and looked at Doris, and Infit was about to say, he grabbed Infit: "I'll tell you, although Goland is... A magician at the pinnacle, but when it comes to his knowledge of Imperial Cities, he may not be as good as me."

Infitek nodded.

"Klein District, in addition to strictly enforcing the practice and use of black magic as the whole empire, they themselves also have a kind of magic, the puppet magic that is restricted in the canon of the Molds, the original text is: God's Promise, the sword of time to punish demons and evil people, which means that it is not allowed to be used in normal times, but it can be used when dealing with evil people or dark magic mages" Although Simberdin was in a bad mood, he was still more detailed when he talked about it.

Infeit interjected: "But when Golander told me about this magic, I didn't feel that he was white magic."

Simbertine sneered: "It's not white magic in the first place, do you think... The definition of black and white magic is originally based on the doctrine of Mod, and the magic included in their new syllabus magic classification bibliography compiled every year is white magic, and whatever it is, what is not included is black magic."

Infit was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood, and continued to listen to Simbertin.

"Puppet magic used to be black magic, and it is now, but the bishop of the Cranmore Sect, Spring, is very much used by today's popes, so the puppet magic he is good at is also classified as white magic, which creates a relatively safe haven for a large number of ear puppeteers."

"At the beginning, puppet magic was quite decent, even if the real body was used as a puppet, it was still a corpse or a monster body, but in recent years, the puppeteer has become more and more rampant under the protection of Spring, and some of them have begun to secretly capture real people, such as homeless people to be real puppets, so as to achieve more flexibility and changeability"

Doris's face turned white with fright when she heard this, although she had lived a long time, she had basically never been out of the Holy Lord District, and she had not even been out of Donglai County, these things, compared to a little struggle in the elf clan, were nothing more than a little bit of a struggle.

Simbertin had heard of it, he had even seen it on the street, but he couldn't control it, in Cranmo, the black market of real people was very popular, and the church even had some participation in it, and the guilds and county government there were relatively weak, so they could only be controlled and stopped by symbolic control.

"Of course, it is also because of the continuous development of puppet magic, and the corresponding magic guide industry is also developing very well in the Kranmore District, which can be regarded as one of the most advanced magic guides in the entire Mingbo Penza Empire."

Cymberdine's account was indeed more detailed than Colander's, and Infeit and Doris listened attentively.

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.