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Chapter 787 The Much-Anticipated Boss
The blessed are the protagonists of this world, and ordinary people seem to be just supporting roles, but in fact, ordinary people are also extremely important to the blessed.

Anecdotes, neighborhood legends...maps to hidden treasures are hidden in the words of ordinary people.

In addition, blessings cannot be passed on to children, so there is no guarantee that an ordinary-looking person may have some very powerful blessed ancestors, and the powerful props or experiences of the ancestors of the blessed ones have been left behind as inheritance.

These are all hidden values, and the most intuitive value for ordinary people is to deal with the corpses of monsters.

Before the strangers appeared, the blessed ones could even be said to be in a weak and exploited position in this regard. If they wanted to obtain more materials, they had to cooperate honestly.

For example, a bird monster will only give the captor half of its feathers and bones. The bird jade that is generated with a probability must be purchased separately, and the internal organs and meat are determined by quality.

The Adventurer's Guild took away half of the prey. This is definitely a huge profit.

The appearance of foreigners greatly rectified this unequal trade that had lasted for hundreds of years.

How are the strangers dealt with? They have no problem with being exploited. No matter how much they are given, they will just blame their bad luck instead of blaming the Adventurer's Guild.

At first, the Adventurer's Guild thought they were getting a good deal, but they soon learned that there is no free lunch in the world.

The less materials the Adventurer's Guild gave the strangers, the more monsters the strangers hunted, until the Adventurer's Guild couldn't handle them all. And those monsters were alive, so if they weren't dealt with immediately, they would be spotted by the city guards who were responsible for the safety of the city residents and they would be fined a large sum of money.

In addition to the loss of interests, the mental state of strangers is even more terrifying.

Repeatedly brushing materials is extremely detrimental to the physical and mental health of strangers, and is extremely likely to induce a terrible mental illness in strangers called "grass period".

When a stranger has a [long grass period], he is scarier than a monster.

And it was also quite scary to see the strangers frantically trying to capture the monster alive.

For the sake of world safety, the Adventurer's Guild should change its insatiable way of doing things, give up greed and be more open-minded.

In this way, the stranger gradually changed from a mental state that could lose control at any time to occasionally complaining that "it is much more difficult to capture them alive than to defeat them."

"Why are you collecting so many materials...Ah~Are you planning to prepare advanced equipment for the goblin warriors, or are you planning to complete the dragon body of the snake?"

Blazer opened his mouth, but Herbie's self-questioning and answering made him swallow back what he was about to say.

This is probably the kind of trouble that comes with talking to smart people. Often they come up with the answer to a question as soon as they start talking.

"Both. This is also related to what I'm looking for you for, but I can't tell you the details."

"Why...Oh~Devil Paine." Herbie leaned on the window, holding his chin with his right hand and casually asked and answered himself again.

"What you are facing is just like the devil Pan. It is extremely ancient, but it has compressed its own existence to avoid extinction along with the Age of Gods in the upheaval. All of his power exists in the form of his name. Once you pronounce his name, it is like facing him in person."

"...That's about right." Blaze opened his mouth and found that he could only nod in agreement.

But he would not give up, and he immediately called Gomorrah, who was wandering below, and introduced this demon to Hebe along with his clever plan.

"Wow, that's a really smart way to use it." Hebe finally turned around and faced Blaze, the night breeze finally cooling the blush on her cheeks. Her nightgown was too thin.

"So you want to know if there is any big event in the Holy Cross Kingdom that is influential enough... Coincidentally, there really is one." Herbie walked to the table, found a piece of paper from the mess of papers on it and handed it to Blaze.

"If we talk about the biggest event in the Holy Cross, it is undoubtedly heresy. This kind of thing will not only split the Holy Cross, but also produce all kinds of evil cult monsters, and this is the biggest one."

"But it's too late to end it, as everyone knows."

"The biggest one?" Blaze didn't know whether he should have a headache or be happy. Anyway, he looked at the things on it first.

[The beast of doom, a seven-headed, ten-horned red dragon appears, the ancestor of the devil hangs high in the sky, polluting the human soul, and the three saints abandon their faith and fall into the devil's way]

[Only by summoning the only God born in the void and darkness can the human soul be saved from this catastrophe.]

[Let us call his name, and he will come closer to our world at our call, like a light that illuminates the darkness]

Blaze frowned. The faith of the Holy Cross Kingdom came from what Theresa, an immigrant from the Age of Gods, pieced together by borrowing from Eden. It was just a false faith, and its only purpose was to collect faith as energy.

The three beings, Greenland transformed into a great red dragon, the devil Pan, and the archangel Michael descending from the sky, proved the truth of faith and made the false faith become true.

The faith of the Holy Cross people is stronger than ever before, and nothing can strengthen their faith more than witnessing the end of their faith.

Blaze had vaguely anticipated that someone would take advantage of this and cause a series of problems, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon, and to be related to Perfect Man Adam.

"Who is the initiator of this idea? I want to..." Blaze paused and thought of a suitable word, "I will go visit him tonight! Even if he lives in a gutter, I will find him out!"

"I can tell you where he lives. He lives in a big house that everyone can see, and there are countless strangers who want to visit him."

Herbie, who usually answered questions simply and directly, didn't know why her words were more meaningful tonight. She leaned against the window, her left leg crossed over her right leg, with a half-smile on her face, waiting to see a joke.

Blaze inexplicably had a bad feeling.

"Isn't that a big shot who can't be beaten up? A cardinal?"

Herbie shook his head, then nodded, and said with a smile that could be described as innocent.

"It's the Pope."

"Hahahaha...you really love to joke."

Herbie spread his hands, as if he had known Blaze's reaction, and Herbie's reaction made Blaze's laughter gradually subside.

"This is troublesome."

Now the Pope has really become the BOSS.

(End of this chapter)