My God and the Holy See

() "Captain Saxon, you are the one who takes a group of people to go to the ancient Asian god religion near the gold mine."

"My lord, you are making a fuss over a molehill, isn't there only one third-level priest in the Ancient Asian God Sect? And he is an old man with half a foot in the coffin? As for dispatching a fourth-level swordsman like me? And a Team members? There are too many, as long as I have two servants, it is enough."

"I'm more at ease with you. By the way, for the Ancient Asian God Sect, be a little more polite. We need their missionary ability. The great giant spirit god has repeatedly accused our sect of being extremely poor in spreading beliefs."

"Tch, isn't it just a rural local turtle sect. As for what? Alright, my lord, I'm leaving. Try to finish it early and come back early, and then I can go to 'Norlan Jill' to have a good time, hehe."

"You bastard, I wish you capsized in the ditch!"

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There is still an hour before the attack of the giant spirit religion.

Early this morning, our black-bellied pope, His Highness Yide, was so excited that he ran to the gate of the town and stood guard, waiting for the torturers of the Giant Spirit Sect to come and beg for a slap in the face.

In Yide's expectation, the countdown on the system finally reset to zero, and at the same time, a carriage quietly appeared in Yide's field of vision.Seeing the carriages approaching the town on the official road, the corners of Yide's mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

It's time to start using the papal trickery.Yide does speak well, but it also depends on the person. For his followers, Yide will do what he says.As for the heretics, it's none of my business to cheat you to death, and you won't provide the power of faith to my lord. If you were fooled, it's because you have a low IQ, can you blame others?Young man, you underestimate this cruel yet beautiful world.

Yide once again saw the third-level swordsman, Bess, who came to the ancient Asian god religion last time.This swordsman is now acting as a groom and driving a cart.

Seeing him, Yide couldn't help but put on the sweet smile of a brat when he asked for candy.

Seeing the little pope's sweet smile, Solan, the captain of the town guard, couldn't help but shuddered.

His Highness the Pope, who has always looked like an adult, will suddenly turn into a brat?Killing Soran would not believe this.

Little Yide's wisdom is well-known in this small town. The precocious little Yide, who is suspected of being reincarnated as a saint, will never turn into a brat. For this reason, Suo Lan is sure that some unlucky people will fall on us. The little pope who just learned "Thick Black Studies" has it.

Solan suddenly decided that he would never allow his daughter to come into contact with any cheating "Thick Black Studies". Look at our little Pope, who has not been studying for two days. He has become a black-hearted pope who is cunning.If my precious daughter learns this "Thick Black Studies", wouldn't she want to play tricks every day?

"Hey! Isn't this His Royal Highness the Pope? What happened today? Why did you come to the gate of the town? Could it be that he knew we were going to visit again so he was waiting for us here?"

After driving the carriage to Yide's side, Bei Si waved to Yide with a smile.

"Well, I'm waiting for you idiots... I'm waiting for the knights of our sect. They are coming back from training in the mountains today." Yide blurted out without thinking. Fortunately, the Pope reacted quickly. The words turned a corner in an instant, and said innocently and romantically with a childish face.

Bess froze for a moment, then stroked his chin and thought for a while and asked, "Knights? Do you have knights in the Ancient Asian God Religion? Oh, did you let those knights pass by last time to teach your newcomers?"

"Well, it can be said that way. Emily did learn about knights from them, and I believe she will be the best knight in our sect in the future." Yide nodded in agreement, and what Yide said did not mean that There was no mistake, and Ide didn't lie about it, he just covered something up a little bit.

The art of language is not understood by the muscular brains of the Giant Spirit Sect.

Emily does have the potential to become the best knight of the Ancient Asian God Cult. The talent of the knight's heart makes Emily's future bright.

"Tch, this kind of brat can also become the pope. It really is a small country sect." The curtain of the carriage opened, and a man with a centipede-like scar on his cheek appeared in Yide's sight.

As soon as this new scarred man appeared on the stage, he taunted the Ancient Asian God Sect coldly and noblely, which immediately provoked Solan and other members of the small town guards to dare not speak out.

Most of the members of the guard team are young men who grew up in small towns. For the Guya God Sect, a sect that has been with him since he was a child, the guys in the guard team have a very high love.

For this reason, the members of the guard were angrily about to draw their swords to justify the name of the Ancient Asian God Sect, Captain Solan suddenly moved and stopped the members of the guard.

As a third-level fighter, Solan could clearly feel the powerful aura of the scarred man in front of him, which belonged to a fourth-level powerhouse.For this reason, in order to protect the players, Solan decisively stopped the players.

To be honest, Solan was also very angry at the guy with his nostrils up in front of him.However, Solan, who became the captain of the guard, was quite sensible. He must consider the overall situation and must not conflict with this guy in front of him, otherwise the town would suffer a huge disaster.

Moreover, Solan also saw that the innocent smile on Pope Yide's face, who has always been unpredictable, deepened.

Solan has noticed the recent changes in the ancient Asian god religion.

Judging from the conversation between the little pope and the swordsman driving the car just now, these guys from other sects may have fallen into the trap set by the little pope. Just watch the show on the bench.

Of course, if the little pope came to support the guards when he was about to beat up the three people from other sects in front of him, Solan would definitely say that our guards are very happy to be thugs, and guarantee that the punches will hit the face Even their mothers don't know them, and the pigs who don't change will never give up.

The man with the scar doesn't care about the fire-breathing eyes of the surrounding guards. No, it's not so much that he doesn't care. It's better to say that this guy feels better when he feels the anger of others. This is the sense of superiority. ?This uncle can overthrow all of you with one hand.

"Hey, that brat, who is in charge of your Ancient Asia God Sect? Get him out quickly. I'm very busy. I'm going to leave after explaining things. I don't have time to spend time with you country turkeys." What a waste of time."

"Captain Saxon, my lord asks you to treat me kindly..." Seeing his captain showing off his superiority in front of the children and a group of country folks, Beth couldn't help but say, after all, the child in front of him might be the propaganda of the Giant Spirit Sect in the future Ambassadors or something, look down and don't look up, it's not easy to mess around after being offended.

"Shut up the weak. I want you to tell me what I do!" Saxon, the scarred man, didn't care about the face of his sect members, and taunted him directly, which immediately made Bess grit his teeth secretly.

"Uh... Although I don't know what you are talking about, my words still have some prestige in the sect. But if you want to say the most prestigious, then it must be the old bishop." After thinking for a while, Ide put some correct words Information leaked out.

That's right, the old man's prestige in the sect is absolutely super high. If the old man ran berserk and even dared to hit the pope's ass, wouldn't he be mighty and domineering? But in the sect, the one who really decides to implement the decision now has a little prestige Ide.

"Very good, then let that old bishop come out and talk immediately." Hearing Yide's words, Saxon nodded and then waved his hand wildly, ordering Yide.

Yide frowned secretly, it wasn't that the other party ordered him, but that the other party actually asked the old man to get out and talk.With just this sentence, Yide has lost all affection for the group in front of him. The old man has worked so hard for the Gu Ya God Sect until he is old enough to retire, and he is told to go away?Yide has already sentenced the three people in front of him to death.

Thinking of this in his heart, the black-hearted Pope Yide still had the innocent and simple smile of the country boy, "Oh, this, although I don't know what you are so anxious about, uncle, but it's already noon now? Don’t go on the road without a meal? It happens that you can talk to the old bishop during the meal. I’m not boasting, but the cooking skills of our ancient Asian gods are the best in the town.”

"Captain Saxon, the little Pope is right. Why don't we just have a meal here before leaving? If we are on the road, we can only eat dry food." Bess once again acted as a good face, and said to the captain who thought he was invincible , said and pointed to the package with dry food.

"Eating dry food? Absolutely not, okay, I will condescend to have a meal in this crappy place, good wine and good meat are a must!"

"Uncle Solan, when you see my knights coming back, tell them to come to me directly. Three guests who have come from afar, please come inside." Yide gave Solan an order, then smiled, looked at the three and got off. The giant spirit cult warrior who walked up to him in the carriage made an invitation gesture.

"Hmph!" Saxon snorted coldly, then walked into the town proudly.

Yide turned around, a devilish smile flashed across Yide's face, cherish it, this is your last lunch.After eating, quickly "on the road".

On the way to the small church of the Ancient Asian God Religion, Yide still had time to introduce the town to the three soldiers who came from afar.

On the square of the town, the small church stands quietly here, without the sense of tall and majestic, but more harmonious and beautiful.

This made Saxon, who saw the chapel, couldn't help but spit again.

"Huh? The old bishop is in the church, I'll call him out right away." Yide was surprised to see that on the side of the church hall, the old bishop was reading scriptures for the believers.

"Old man! The guests of the Giant Spirit Sect are here again! They are at the door now."

The Saxon standing on the square looked around boringly.

Suddenly, at the flower bed in the center of the square, a gardener pruning flowers and trees came into his eyes.It's okay if you don't look at it, Saxon's eyeballs almost popped out when he saw it.Read that right?The pure white scissors that the horticulturalist was holding should have been transformed by fighting spirit?Out of shape?Level [-] fighter! ?

Saxon rubbed his eyes, yes!It is indeed fighting spirit transformation, which is the ability of a fourth-level fighter.Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Saxon's head. For some reason, Saxon felt as if he had stepped into a huge trap.

"Crack!" A sound made Saxon jump in fright.

I saw that the vindictive scissors in the hand of the gardener who was suspected of being a fourth-level fighter were unstable, and he suddenly cut a large area of ​​flowers and trees.

"Hasen! What are you doing? You think these flowers are free! Divine magic—the nectar of life!"

Yide's immature voice suddenly rang in the ears of Saxon and the others, and Saxon and the others were stunned, a magic spell containing terrifying holy power was summoned in the hands of the little pope, and a liquid full of vitality was poured into the flowers and trees. Suddenly, the flowers and trees that had been severely injured suddenly rose up.

Mud horse!Level [-] magic? !Labor and management are blind!Then he is definitely a fourth-level divine art!Was it the little furry pope who released him?Fuck, how is this possible, this doll is at most ten years old, already a fourth-level priest?

In an instant, the backs of Saxon and the others were drenched in cold sweat. At this moment, they already felt that they might have stepped into a huge trap, and this trap was not aimed at them, these small fish, but For the entire giant spirit religion.

"Da da da."

There was a sound of hoofbeats, and four silver-armored knights, shining brightly in the sun, appeared on the square at a leisurely pace. The terrifying aura of the authentic knights suppressed the entire square for a while.

At the same time as the knights, there were six warriors of light.

These are precisely Xi Luo, Wu Ke, Goering and others.

Level four!Another fourth-level fighter!The leading knight is definitely a fourth-level strongman, and he is also the kind of experienced knight who came out of fighting on the battlefield!With such an aura, it would be quite easy for the leading knight to single-handedly torture himself.

Lord leader, maybe you are right, we are really going to capsize in the gutter...

"Your Highness, the Pope! We are back, and the results of the training are very good. Everyone's strength has become more stable." Ciro and others got off their horses, and led a large group of people, under the dull eyes of the three Saxons, to the In front of Yide, he knelt down on one knee and saluted.

groove!Knights of the Holy See!A real knight of the Holy See, a knight of the Holy See that even the Dwarf God Cult does not have!And those guys, pure warriors of light?What the hell is the real sect force, a motley army formed by a large number of miscellaneous fighters than the Giant Spirit Sect, this group of extraordinary guys in front of them is too regular, they are definitely the regular army of the Holy See!

Is there a mistake?Is this Ancient Asian God Sect really a small country sect?All of these can stand up to the Giant Spirit Sect head-on!Saxon felt as if ten thousand mud horses galloped past.

"Guests from the Giant Spirit Sect? Where are they? My lord Pope? Last time, I didn't treat them well, and let them leave when they came. This time, I must treat them well."

At this moment, the old man came out of the church and looked around curiously.

Seeing the vicissitudes of life with gray temples standing on the steps, the three of Saxon made smiles that were uglier than crying, and this time they were really going to fall.

"Grandpa, you are auspicious! The staff of the giant spirit cult pay their respects to you!"

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