Sunya Sea, Pasu Island, Church of the Abyss of the Storm.
This is the headquarters of the Storm Church, the temple in the temple, which is a place favored by the gods.
Here, the murals outlined by blue, silver, green, and golden colors seem rough, but they have a sacred and majestic feeling. Coupled with the dome that is over 100 meters high, people can only stand here to feel their own insignificance and lower their heads uncontrollably.
Alger Wilson has passed the ceremony and truly became a Sea Singer of Sequence 5, and at this time he came here with the same group of promoted people, waiting to listen to the teachings of Pope Gad II.
Sure enough, it is easy to get out of control after taking the potion in excess. I have digested the past, but this time I almost couldn't bear it... When I left Passu Island, I borrowed the Dark Cross from the Sun to eliminate the excess characteristics. This can not only exchange for money, but also secretly cultivate some extraordinary people who are loyal to me... With the reflection of the blue stone bricks on the ground, Alger saw that his hair was darker and thicker.
At this time, the sound of musical instruments sounded like thunder, exploded in the hearts of every extraordinary person, spreading great fear.
Pope Gad II walked out with a scepter, climbed up the steps, facing everyone, and said in a low voice that rolled away:
Congratulations to everyone, you are one step closer to the Lord.
He wore a triple crown inlaid with gemstones such as sapphires, emeralds and other gems, and a dark blue and nearly black robe with gold and silver silk threads embroidered with patterns that symbolize lightning, storm, and ocean. It was profound and majestic, and it felt like a huge storm was about to strike.
This earthly angel, the spokesperson of Lord of the Storm, is a middle-aged man who is only in his forties on the outside, but everyone knows that Gad II has been in charge of the Cardinal Conference for nearly a hundred years.
As a follower of the gods, this level of longevity is not surprising in the eyes of believers. It is a very normal thing to have nothing to fear.
Hearing the congratulations from the Pope's crown, Alger had no thoughts, followed the rest of the Ocean Singer, clenched his right fist, hit his left chest, and shouted:
The storm is on!
For the next quarter of an hour, they quietly heard Gad II preaching.
After completing this process, Alger received his mission from a senior deacon of the agent to Sunia, and was ambushed in the surrounding waters, looking for opportunities to attack ports, supply fleets and Fsak merchant ships.
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Beckland, Queens, Hall's luxury villa.
As soon as Audrey put on a blue cloak, she was about to take the golden-retriever dog Susie, maid Anne and others to the Ruen Charity Scholarship Fund on Paisfield Street, when she saw her father, Earl Hall, coming in from outside the main entrance.
Dad, good morning, are you, didn’t go home last night?Audrey looked up and down a few times in confusion.
Can you tell?Earl Hall asked with a smile, touching his beautiful mustache.
Seeing that her father was in a good mood, Audrey turned her green eyes and said with a smile:
There is a strong smell of cigarettes on your coat, which means you haven't taken it off for a long time and it's outfit.
Apart from this, there are many details that can draw the same conclusion, but Audrey deliberately did not mention it.
Earl Hall took off her coat and handed it to her personal servant, laughing:
Yes, your observation is very sharp. It seems that the busyness of the 'charitable scholarship fund' has greatly improved you.
I have been at the Prime Minister's residence last night, waiting for news.
Speaking of this, Earl Hall sighed and then said:
Winter County and Mahae County fronts repelled the Fsaks' attack again, and with the arrival of the severe cold, we finally got a chance to breathe.
Audrey blinked her eyes and showed her surprise appropriately.
Earl Hall smiled immediately:
I understand what you are wondering, and what the newspaper says is only what we want the people to know.
The situation in the Ammanda Mountains defense line and the major cities along the coast of the sea were not as good as you think. In the first round of raids, our fleet and our soldiers suffered huge losses.In order not to cause panic, we announced that each has its own victory or defeat and that major shipyards and arsenals will start construction frantically.
Over the past period of time, the two defense lines have almost been broken through several times, and many key areas have been lost and regained again, and repeated tug-of-warming, which is said to have become human meat grinders.
Fortunately, we finally persevered and this winter will be the turning point of this war.
Actually, I know... the number of dead, missing, and injured may be concealed, but it also shows a lot of problems... Moreover, cold winter is not necessarily a good thing. Foxac's weather warlock is very good at taking advantage of similar situations... Audrey felt sad, hurriedly controlled her emotions, and smiled and said:
It's great, I hope peace can be restored as soon as possible.
Earl Hall was stunned for a moment and then said:
His Majesty the King intends to give a speech to the people of the whole country on Saturday, telling them that we will win.
At that time, people will be organized to go to the square in major cities and villages to use the latest technology to let everyone hear it.
The latest technology... let the people gather in various squares to listen to the king's speech... Audrey suddenly thought of Mr. World's reminder and decided to inform the other party about this matter.
…………
Organize a large number of people to go to the square to listen to speeches... Is this the corresponding sacrifice?
George III is about to hold a Black Emperor ceremony?
Klein, who learned the latest news from Miss Justice, returned to the real world, and his expression became obviously solemn.
He paced back and forth in the rental house for a few steps, without delaying any more, took out the paper and pen, and quickly wrote:
I have collected twenty extraordinary blood from the extraordinary, only the ‘assin’ and ‘criminal’.
George III will hold a speech to the vast majority of the people this week on Saturday, and you should know what this may mean.
Also, I need a ceremony to talk to Mr. ‘Door’.
After folding the letter paper and letting Renette Nicole deliver it, Klein breathed slowly, turning various thoughts in a difficult manner:
The witch's blood should not be a problem, and Tris seems determined to destroy George III's plan...
The ‘Mysterious Queen’ can reveal some news that I have a way to enter the secret tomb… Although her main purpose is to resurrect the Great Emperor and she is not willing to be an enemy of George III directly, if George III succeeds, the Great Emperor may not be able to come back…
The demon's blood is just waiting for the chief of Silver City to come back... The hunting team he led has set out for more than ten days and should be back soon... It's theoretically too late, no problem... If it doesn't work, I will try two alternative solutions, one is to replace the blood with the breath of the whisperer, and the other is to summon the demons I have encountered from the pores of history and extract their blood...
…………
The Beckland Bridge area, in a room that looks nothing special.
The black hair was shining, and Tris, who was directly put on, reached out to take out a letter from the mirror.
She took it apart and looked at it, and her brows gradually frowned, which was particularly attractive.
Is it finally coming? Tris's expression changed a few times, as if hesitated, as if hesitated, as if he resisted, as if he was timid, as if he was confused.
Finally, she smiled and whispered slightly distortedly:
I have killed so many people and caused so many tragedies. Even if I die this time, I will have earned my principal back long ago...
After a few more seconds of silence, Tris pulled out a glass test tube from the dark bag of the black skirt.
It was not her blood inside, but another witch, whose original name was Sherman and later called herself Sherman.
As a qualified and senior witch, Tris found an opportunity to take some of her blood when raising Sherman as a support for curses. This may not be useful most of the time, but it can effectively prevent accidents.
After Sherman's death, Triss did not discard the blood, because the witches still needed to use this material quite a lot, just like now.
…………
Baiyin City, in a residential house.
As soon as the frequency of lightning increased, Derrick turned over and got up, lit the fire, and quickly baked mushroom bread.
This bread is more refined and sweeter than the original black-faced grass. He likes it very much and looks forward to three meals every day like never before.
The only problem is that the yield of mushrooms that can make bread is not too high.
Due to the number of monster corpses, each resident can only receive them once a week, and can serve four or five meals.
After thousands of years of hard work, the area around Silver City has become relatively safe and there are fewer monsters.
Derrick heard that in order to hunt monsters and cultivate mushrooms, some people deliberately put themselves in the darkness, hoping to become bait.
Then he was eaten.
Getting those mushrooms made everyone feel optimistic... This is not good... Derrick remembered the CEO's feelings before he set off, shook his head, picked up a jar that he picked up from the ruins of other city-states, and poured out white milk.
To be honest, he didn't like this kind of thing, but the milk described by Miss Justice could help humans grow taller and stronger and touch him.
As a resident of Silver City, Derick knew that since he did not choose the Giant approach, the possibility and amplitude of growing taller in the future would not be too great, but he also secretly hoped to reduce the gap with his friends, and milk allowed him to see the dawn.
Gulu, Gulu, Derrick drank today's milk with a serious expression.
He was about to get the mushroom bread when he suddenly felt something and turned his head and looked out the window.
A man grew in the shadow outside the door and said from a distance:
Derrick, the chief asked me to give you this bottle of blood.
The chief is back?Derick stood up suddenly and said:
OK, thanks.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadows in the crack of the door come alive and pushed out a small metal bottle.
Derrick knew very well that it contained the demonic blood that Mr. World wanted.
This is the headquarters of the Storm Church, the temple in the temple, which is a place favored by the gods.
Here, the murals outlined by blue, silver, green, and golden colors seem rough, but they have a sacred and majestic feeling. Coupled with the dome that is over 100 meters high, people can only stand here to feel their own insignificance and lower their heads uncontrollably.
Alger Wilson has passed the ceremony and truly became a Sea Singer of Sequence 5, and at this time he came here with the same group of promoted people, waiting to listen to the teachings of Pope Gad II.
Sure enough, it is easy to get out of control after taking the potion in excess. I have digested the past, but this time I almost couldn't bear it... When I left Passu Island, I borrowed the Dark Cross from the Sun to eliminate the excess characteristics. This can not only exchange for money, but also secretly cultivate some extraordinary people who are loyal to me... With the reflection of the blue stone bricks on the ground, Alger saw that his hair was darker and thicker.
At this time, the sound of musical instruments sounded like thunder, exploded in the hearts of every extraordinary person, spreading great fear.
Pope Gad II walked out with a scepter, climbed up the steps, facing everyone, and said in a low voice that rolled away:
Congratulations to everyone, you are one step closer to the Lord.
He wore a triple crown inlaid with gemstones such as sapphires, emeralds and other gems, and a dark blue and nearly black robe with gold and silver silk threads embroidered with patterns that symbolize lightning, storm, and ocean. It was profound and majestic, and it felt like a huge storm was about to strike.
This earthly angel, the spokesperson of Lord of the Storm, is a middle-aged man who is only in his forties on the outside, but everyone knows that Gad II has been in charge of the Cardinal Conference for nearly a hundred years.
As a follower of the gods, this level of longevity is not surprising in the eyes of believers. It is a very normal thing to have nothing to fear.
Hearing the congratulations from the Pope's crown, Alger had no thoughts, followed the rest of the Ocean Singer, clenched his right fist, hit his left chest, and shouted:
The storm is on!
For the next quarter of an hour, they quietly heard Gad II preaching.
After completing this process, Alger received his mission from a senior deacon of the agent to Sunia, and was ambushed in the surrounding waters, looking for opportunities to attack ports, supply fleets and Fsak merchant ships.
…………
Beckland, Queens, Hall's luxury villa.
As soon as Audrey put on a blue cloak, she was about to take the golden-retriever dog Susie, maid Anne and others to the Ruen Charity Scholarship Fund on Paisfield Street, when she saw her father, Earl Hall, coming in from outside the main entrance.
Dad, good morning, are you, didn’t go home last night?Audrey looked up and down a few times in confusion.
Can you tell?Earl Hall asked with a smile, touching his beautiful mustache.
Seeing that her father was in a good mood, Audrey turned her green eyes and said with a smile:
There is a strong smell of cigarettes on your coat, which means you haven't taken it off for a long time and it's outfit.
Apart from this, there are many details that can draw the same conclusion, but Audrey deliberately did not mention it.
Earl Hall took off her coat and handed it to her personal servant, laughing:
Yes, your observation is very sharp. It seems that the busyness of the 'charitable scholarship fund' has greatly improved you.
I have been at the Prime Minister's residence last night, waiting for news.
Speaking of this, Earl Hall sighed and then said:
Winter County and Mahae County fronts repelled the Fsaks' attack again, and with the arrival of the severe cold, we finally got a chance to breathe.
Audrey blinked her eyes and showed her surprise appropriately.
Earl Hall smiled immediately:
I understand what you are wondering, and what the newspaper says is only what we want the people to know.
The situation in the Ammanda Mountains defense line and the major cities along the coast of the sea were not as good as you think. In the first round of raids, our fleet and our soldiers suffered huge losses.In order not to cause panic, we announced that each has its own victory or defeat and that major shipyards and arsenals will start construction frantically.
Over the past period of time, the two defense lines have almost been broken through several times, and many key areas have been lost and regained again, and repeated tug-of-warming, which is said to have become human meat grinders.
Fortunately, we finally persevered and this winter will be the turning point of this war.
Actually, I know... the number of dead, missing, and injured may be concealed, but it also shows a lot of problems... Moreover, cold winter is not necessarily a good thing. Foxac's weather warlock is very good at taking advantage of similar situations... Audrey felt sad, hurriedly controlled her emotions, and smiled and said:
It's great, I hope peace can be restored as soon as possible.
Earl Hall was stunned for a moment and then said:
His Majesty the King intends to give a speech to the people of the whole country on Saturday, telling them that we will win.
At that time, people will be organized to go to the square in major cities and villages to use the latest technology to let everyone hear it.
The latest technology... let the people gather in various squares to listen to the king's speech... Audrey suddenly thought of Mr. World's reminder and decided to inform the other party about this matter.
…………
Organize a large number of people to go to the square to listen to speeches... Is this the corresponding sacrifice?
George III is about to hold a Black Emperor ceremony?
Klein, who learned the latest news from Miss Justice, returned to the real world, and his expression became obviously solemn.
He paced back and forth in the rental house for a few steps, without delaying any more, took out the paper and pen, and quickly wrote:
I have collected twenty extraordinary blood from the extraordinary, only the ‘assin’ and ‘criminal’.
George III will hold a speech to the vast majority of the people this week on Saturday, and you should know what this may mean.
Also, I need a ceremony to talk to Mr. ‘Door’.
After folding the letter paper and letting Renette Nicole deliver it, Klein breathed slowly, turning various thoughts in a difficult manner:
The witch's blood should not be a problem, and Tris seems determined to destroy George III's plan...
The ‘Mysterious Queen’ can reveal some news that I have a way to enter the secret tomb… Although her main purpose is to resurrect the Great Emperor and she is not willing to be an enemy of George III directly, if George III succeeds, the Great Emperor may not be able to come back…
The demon's blood is just waiting for the chief of Silver City to come back... The hunting team he led has set out for more than ten days and should be back soon... It's theoretically too late, no problem... If it doesn't work, I will try two alternative solutions, one is to replace the blood with the breath of the whisperer, and the other is to summon the demons I have encountered from the pores of history and extract their blood...
…………
The Beckland Bridge area, in a room that looks nothing special.
The black hair was shining, and Tris, who was directly put on, reached out to take out a letter from the mirror.
She took it apart and looked at it, and her brows gradually frowned, which was particularly attractive.
Is it finally coming? Tris's expression changed a few times, as if hesitated, as if hesitated, as if he resisted, as if he was timid, as if he was confused.
Finally, she smiled and whispered slightly distortedly:
I have killed so many people and caused so many tragedies. Even if I die this time, I will have earned my principal back long ago...
After a few more seconds of silence, Tris pulled out a glass test tube from the dark bag of the black skirt.
It was not her blood inside, but another witch, whose original name was Sherman and later called herself Sherman.
As a qualified and senior witch, Tris found an opportunity to take some of her blood when raising Sherman as a support for curses. This may not be useful most of the time, but it can effectively prevent accidents.
After Sherman's death, Triss did not discard the blood, because the witches still needed to use this material quite a lot, just like now.
…………
Baiyin City, in a residential house.
As soon as the frequency of lightning increased, Derrick turned over and got up, lit the fire, and quickly baked mushroom bread.
This bread is more refined and sweeter than the original black-faced grass. He likes it very much and looks forward to three meals every day like never before.
The only problem is that the yield of mushrooms that can make bread is not too high.
Due to the number of monster corpses, each resident can only receive them once a week, and can serve four or five meals.
After thousands of years of hard work, the area around Silver City has become relatively safe and there are fewer monsters.
Derrick heard that in order to hunt monsters and cultivate mushrooms, some people deliberately put themselves in the darkness, hoping to become bait.
Then he was eaten.
Getting those mushrooms made everyone feel optimistic... This is not good... Derrick remembered the CEO's feelings before he set off, shook his head, picked up a jar that he picked up from the ruins of other city-states, and poured out white milk.
To be honest, he didn't like this kind of thing, but the milk described by Miss Justice could help humans grow taller and stronger and touch him.
As a resident of Silver City, Derick knew that since he did not choose the Giant approach, the possibility and amplitude of growing taller in the future would not be too great, but he also secretly hoped to reduce the gap with his friends, and milk allowed him to see the dawn.
Gulu, Gulu, Derrick drank today's milk with a serious expression.
He was about to get the mushroom bread when he suddenly felt something and turned his head and looked out the window.
A man grew in the shadow outside the door and said from a distance:
Derrick, the chief asked me to give you this bottle of blood.
The chief is back?Derick stood up suddenly and said:
OK, thanks.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadows in the crack of the door come alive and pushed out a small metal bottle.
Derrick knew very well that it contained the demonic blood that Mr. World wanted.
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