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Chapter 493 Iman, the Savior of the Temple

Legend has it that in the abyssal demon world where there are countless wars, there are some large-scale battlefields of demon gods. Hundreds of millions of demon blood spilled on the battlefield.

Countless demonic remnants could not rest in peace, and finally gathered together to form a deadly demonic energy that could devour and corrode everything.All demons who practice ghosts collect the devilish energy of death and condense it to devour living beings and increase their cultivation base.

Of course, not everything can be devoured by this devilish death energy, otherwise, the demons who condense the devilish death energy will also be swallowed up, making it difficult to survive.

This glutton was only at the eleventh level, and according to Man's estimate, his devilish death aura was relatively low compared to the devilish death aura of the abyssal demon god.It may not be possible to corrode the demon's body, otherwise the demon's skin would not be formed on the surface of his body.

You only need to use the trinity ability to transform into the body of the Demon Lord, and you don't have to worry about the corrosion of the devilish energy of death.In this way, in the devilish energy of death, find out the origin of gluttony, kill or suppress it.

But Yiman hesitated a little, the battle with Taotie was already too sensational.If he shows the body of the Demon Lord again, and if people find out later, his identity as a saintess guard will have some meaning.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Yiman received a summons from the saint Helia, telling him to hurry back to Talian Lido.

Taotie showed his real body with the devilish energy of death, and started a battle with the flame giant, devouring the boundless flames, clearly gaining the upper hand.

Yiman thought for a while, and decided to take the opportunity to leave and not to wade into this muddy water again.

In Lido City of Talian, in the haunted house of the saint, Xilia was fully dressed and was waiting for Iman to come back.

Seeing Iman rushing back, the saint Helia stood up and said, "Iman, pretend to be a copper coin and follow me to the temple. I heard that there is an important meeting."

Yiman couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, pretending to be a saintess guard on other occasions, and not worrying about being seen as tricky.But the temple, that's the place where copper coins grow and practice. What if the flaws are spotted by acquaintances, how will it end?
Seeing Iman's worry, Xilia smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, many people can see the flaw, but they all know it well and won't reveal it. The friends of the copper coin in the temple are also Fanatics will not participate in this meeting, they are usually practicing in seclusion, and it is difficult to see them at ordinary times."

Yiman was relieved at last, and rode the flame unicorn to the temple with the saint Helia.

On the way, Iman told about the real body of Taotie's demonic death energy. The saint Helia rolled her eyes and said with a mysterious smile: "Your Trinity has the body of a demonic venerable. After absorbing the demonic energy of death, it can greatly increase the body's cultivation. Why. In the future, I will help you capture him and absorb his strength."

Yiman scratched his head, the expression on his face was obviously disbelief, if it is possible to defeat Taotie, absorbing the death demonic energy of Taotie and increasing his cultivation, is this possible?

The saint Helia smiled softly: "Looking at your expression, you don't believe me anymore. Do you still remember the golden scripture you gave me? It is an item of the Abyssal Demon God. The power in it is comparable to the Ark of the Covenant. .”

"Actually, the purpose of Taotie's existence is to collect power for the Abyssal Demon God. When he has devoured enough items and his body is full of magic power, he will be recovered by the Abyssal Demon God. We just advanced this process."

"I still don't understand." Yiman shook his head to express his puzzlement: "Gaotie is a tool used by the Abyssal Demon God to collect power. Could it be possible for me to pretend to be a Demon God?"

"Well, well, that's what it means." Saint Helia nodded with a calm smile on her face.

The unicorn silver coin continued: "This is actually not surprising at all. The basic cultivation method of abyssal creatures is to devour each other. Although the power obtained in this way is not stable, it is undoubtedly the fastest way."

In the abyss demon world, the chaos is abnormal, killing and devouring each other is simply commonplace.That's why regardless of the solid foundation of cultivation, he used the method of devouring to rapidly increase his strength level.

The temple arrived soon, and Yiman found that many people rushed over. Although most of them were dressed in simple clothes and looked unremarkable, their undisguised divine power fluctuations showed their expensive cultivation.

These people are some rare senior masters, and many of them are close to the tenth rank of divine art masters.Divine art represents the strongest order ability in this world, and it is almost invincible in the same level.

A little old man in gray linen clothes hurried over with a scripture in his hand. When the saint Helia saw her, she nodded slightly as a salute.

After entering the temple, the Virgin Helia saluted the person for the first time, which shows that this person is not simple.

The little old man acted like no one was around, just walked with his head down, turning a blind eye to the saint Helia, walked forward a few steps, and then suddenly backed away.

His forward and backward speeds are unexpectedly the same. If you look carefully, the soles of the little old man's shoes have never been in contact with the ground, and his walking is just a show.

"It's an abyss monster." The little old man twirled a lock of beard under his chin and marveled: "Based on the abyss soldier king, fed in a special way, this taste is undoubtedly the blood of the mammoth king. It has absorbed the body of the flame unicorn , Integrating the origin of the undead witch, interesting, young man, your mount is very cool."

"My mount can only be regarded as a showman." Iman said carelessly, "Actually, the mount is not very useful to me, it is just for show, but for ordinary knights, it is the intimacy of battle." partner."

"Well, well, what you said is very good, so the Templar Knights have Pegasus and unicorns, but these two creatures are not easy to cultivate, and even more difficult to tame." After the little old man finished speaking, he stared A glance at the unicorn silver coin.

The unicorn silver coin grinned in protest.

"So, if you want to adapt to future wars, you can't just rely on Pegasus and unicorns." Yiman said loudly with an inscrutable look.

"Oh! Then what other mounts are suitable for magicians? Pegasus and unicorns are holy creatures, compatible with the magic of the temple, and there are even fewer other sacred creatures." The little old man was obviously a little confused. Confuse.

"It's actually not difficult." Iman talked eloquently: "It just needs you to change your mind. Although the Templar Knights are strong, there are too few natural magicians, which limits the scale. In fact, a knight riding Terrain dragons, warriors covered in heavy armor, are no less powerful than the Knights Templar."

The little old man walked side by side with Iman, with a funny face on his face, and said: "Haha, young man, you are so whimsical. Combat is all about teamwork. Humans and mounts are connected. Terrain dragons are savage dragon-like creatures. I want to tame them in groups. , That's impossible, let alone let them fight together. Also, the strongest point of the Knights Templar lies in divine arts. No matter how thick ordinary armor is, it is not as good as the Holy Light Armor."

"Don't ignore the effect of alchemy." Yiman specially reminded.

"Alchemy?" The little old man looked suspicious and confused. In this era, alchemy is still in its infancy, especially some wizards who are obsessed with alchemy. They often use human bodies to do some horrible experiments and are considered heretics. .

"Don't underestimate alchemy." Yiman said solemnly and extremely calmly: "The power of an explosion of a seventh-level magic spar is comparable to a full blow from a ninth-level ability person. Using a few ordinary low-level magic spar The spar builds a trap, as if it is used properly, it can make the tenth-level demon lord drink the hatred."

The little old man immediately fell into contemplation. This was a collision between the thoughts of the millennium and the present, and he hadn't had time to accept it.

"Also, don't think that alchemy is just those bottles and jars. In fact, this field can be expanded. For example, the terrain dragon mount mentioned above is indeed difficult to domesticate in the wild, but if you raise the ground dragon, one or two It can tame its wildness. Then let the dragon trainers find out their nature, communicate with them, and also make the mount and the knight communicate. In fact, it is not only the ground dragon, but also the velociraptor and the fire-breathing turtle. And so on can be domesticated."

The little old man was at a loss for a while. Yiman's thinking can be described as super avant-garde.

"The future battle should be like this." Yiman was eloquent and boastful: "The gold beetle more than 30 meters high, blessed with various holy light shields as the forward, tens of thousands of terrain dragons, velociraptors, fire-breathing turtles, etc. With the Armed Corps as the main force, nothing can stop such a torrent of steel."

"Wait a minute." The little old man swallowed with difficulty: "Can you tell me, what is the 30-meter-high golden beetle? Why have I never heard of it?"

"This, this." Iman looked a little embarrassed. In this era, there is no golden beetle.

"This is a legendary creature of war." Saint Helia took over the words: "It has appeared on the battlefield of the gods, but humans can use alchemy to cultivate similar species."

Yiman admired secretly, the reaction of the saint Helia is really fast, and the ability to make up stories is also good.

The little old man picked up the scriptures in his hand, flipped through it for a long time but couldn't see the name of the golden beetle, put it aside for the time being, frowned deeply, staring and thinking hard.

"By the way, young man, it is possible to realize what you said. But there is a problem, how much will it cost? For a day's food and drink, a topographic dragon costs more than a dozen silver coins. If you raise [-] heads, Donations from believers alone are far from enough." The little old man said with a wry smile.

War is always linked to the economy.

Yiman looked at the sky, and was prepared for a long time: "It depends on the means of the temple. It is impossible to rely solely on donations from believers. Even collecting taxes is not advisable."

"Then what should I do?" The little old man spread his hands and said helplessly, "I can't do anything without money."

"First of all, we need to establish a kingdom. God, there is no king, only the Pope of the temple, who is in charge of all matters." Yiman said with certainty.

The little old man was quite serious and took out his notebook to write it down.

"Also, in this country, human beings don't have to work, and all manual work such as production and management is done by subrace slaves. Human beings can only be professionals, magicians, warriors, and mages. If it doesn't work, go learn Alchemy, witchcraft, animal trainer, etc." Iman was describing the situation of the Crusader Alliance.

The little old man frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "It's really a good way, it saves a lot of manpower." He wrote it down in his notebook again.

"Then the subspecies ruled by the demon lords with war support wars. The land is extremely vast, and they have accumulated wealth for an unknown number of years. They plundered all of them and eroded their territory little by little, expanding the living space of human beings."

Hearing this, the little old man's expression brightened, and he said, "Could it be that this is the land of ecstasy plowing with iron and blood? Not bad, not bad, creative." Iman felt a little ashamed when he heard this.

"The last thing is to develop trade." Iman has a good feeling of becoming a prophet: "Humans are ingenious, flexible in thinking, and are the best at innovation, especially in art, no other race can compare. Wood, human artists can carve it into wood carvings, and then sell it back to the elves at ten times the price, and the money to support the heavily armored corps, isn't it coming?"

Hearing this, the little old man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Iman like a god, and said excitedly: "Okay, that's great, young man, you have guided the future development direction of the temple, and you are indeed the leader of the temple. Savior."

Putting these ideas into practice requires the efforts of several generations or even dozens of generations, but the enlighteners of ideas are even more important.

Aside from being ashamed, Yiman has some doubts, why is my name not recorded in the annals of history?
(End of this chapter)