A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"What? Is this starting to happen to you too?"

Ellenon's tone revealed strong shock and disbelief.

Because in recent times, this kind of inexplicable situation has appeared widely in all members of New Phyrexia, even herself and Kahn are no exception.

Especially the sudden fragmentation, loss of memory, and complete inability to remember what he had done in the previous few hours made the great monk and white demon judge feel unprecedented fear.

It is precisely because of this that her mood becomes so irritable and irritable.

Otherwise, if it were the previous Elenon, she would always remain elegant and polite, even when ordering punishment for another demon judge who had made a mistake.

"That means I'm not the only one experiencing abnormalities!"

Green Goblin Judge Fulin Kai was stunned for a moment.

Although he is not good at thinking and always likes to rely on brute force to solve problems, he also knows that something is wrong with this situation.

As we all know, creatures that are completed by the Old Shining Oil are equivalent to soulless cyborgs, so they will neither get sick nor suffer from any mental internal friction or psychological problems.

This is why Yawgmoth calls the process of being infected by shimmering oil "completion", which means perfection.

Even most Phyrexian creatures have no independent consciousness and thinking, let alone the ability to imagine and dream.

However, as a high-level demon judge, he is obviously different from ordinary non-Rui creatures.

Not only do they retain their memories, personalities, and thinking patterns during their lifetime, but they also possess "luxury" imagination and creativity.

Some Demon Judges even have various dreams while resting.

As the de facto leader and regent of New Phyrexia, Elenon is obviously one of the most typical ones.

She has far more complex emotions than most people imagine.

For example, there is an indescribable deep admiration and attachment for Kahn, as well as a strong desire for dominance and power, as well as the desire to spread the ideas of Mechanical Orthodoxy to other time and space in the multiverse through force, and finally realize a Lian Yog. The grand goal that even Mofu failed to achieve is to "unify all realms."

Let the multiverse bask in the glory of New Phyrexia.

It is precisely because such a big pie was drawn that the other Demon Judges chose to temporarily succumb and obey the leadership of the white faction.

Fulinkai couldn't believe it. Even Elenon, who always pursued absolute order and perfection, had lost control.

"Yes. Not only you and me, Xiorui, Wabas and Jinji Tasha have also reported similar situations."

Ellenon answered in the affirmative very simply.

Since the parts above the lips, including the nose and eyes, are completely covered by a huge and hard arrow-shaped white porcelain, outsiders cannot tell what the expression of the face, which is entirely composed of blood-red muscles, is.

It is not difficult to tell just from the action of clenching her fists that she is quite uneasy at the moment.

"Can't you find the reason?"

Fulinkai leaned down his huge body, and the huge white skeletal mask on his head revealed two eyes shining with green light, and his tone became obviously very irritable.

Elenon shook her head slightly: "We can't find it yet. But don't worry too much, I have asked Jinji Tasha to start the investigation. With his talent in this area, there should be results soon. At least. So far there has been no serious disruption.”

"What about the Silver Golem? You don't really want to keep him as the father of New Phyrexia, do you?"

Fulinkai glanced at Kahn, who was surrounded by many creations and couldn't move.

"No, you don't understand.

We must have a spiritual belief and pillar to unite all Demon Judges, and Kahn is the most ideal and perfect candidate.

Otherwise New Phyrexia will sooner or later move towards civil war.

Eventually it became torn apart in a life-and-death fight.

Because when Shuoyou selected us, all Demon Judges theoretically had equal authority and status, and no one was more senior than anyone else.

This also means that other demon judges cannot obey me forever.

They will do everything possible to gather strength to overthrow my rule, and then replace me as the new regent.

But Kahn is different. It was the shimmering oil seeping out of his body that created the entire New Phyrexia, as well as the Demon Judge, including you and me.

So whether we like to admit it or not, He is our substantial Father and Creator.

What I want to do is to put him on the throne and become a symbolic symbol above all the Demon Judges.

And I and my Mechanic Orthodoxy are the only spokesmen of the Creator. "

When saying these words, Elenon opened her arms and unabashedly expressed her truest thoughts, as well as her design for the future power structure of New Phyrexia.

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for her to stand out among the many demon judges and become the regent.

This foresight and overall view alone surpass other demon judges by far.

What's more, Elenon also compiled a complete doctrine that is logically self-consistent, and also painted a beautiful blueprint when all realms are unified, there will be no pain, no disputes, and even differences will be erased.

Never underestimate the important role played by the Mechanic Orthodoxy in the rise and expansion of Phyrexia.

It not only unites various internal factions to a certain extent, but also attracts many people at the bottom who live at the bottom of time and space and are full of pain, anger and dissatisfaction to voluntarily join it.

Of course, the price is that you must abandon your soul and accept the transformation and perfection of Shimmering Oil.

But this price is nothing to a group of people who have lost everything and have no hope at all.

Therefore, Elenon and the Mechanical Orthodoxy she founded are the core competitiveness of the entire New Phyrexia force.

It's a pity that Fulinkai didn't understand this well. Instead, he once again showed contempt and disdain in his eyes, and turned around and left without saying a word.

If Elenon, the leader of the white faction, is a lawful camp, then the green faction he leads is a chaotic camp. It is the last word to believe in big fists like the abyss demons.

There is even a dedicated arena within its own territory.

As long as anyone defeats his opponent in it, he can remove a certain "part" from his opponent's body that can be used to enhance his strength and install it in his own body.

Therefore, what the green faction pursues has always been to make individuals faster, bigger, and stronger.

If one day Fulinkai is no longer the strongest among the green faction, he will immediately lose his identity as the Demon Judge and be completely replaced.

Watching the wild and rough but pure-hearted Green Goblin Judge disappear at the end of the intricate passage, Elenon waved her hand to her subordinates to tear off the heavy encirclement, walked straight to the Silver Golem Kahn, and spoke with a kind of He said in a very calm tone: "Dear father, please promise me not to try to escape again, okay?

I believe you have also seen the very unfriendly attitude of other magic judges.

What's more, if you just run away now, where can you go?

Feel the oil coursing through your body and your mind being fully completed.

Father, you are already one of us. "

As these words blurted out, Kahn's whole body suddenly froze on the spot, as if he had fallen into a still state like a metal sculpture.

As a creation that condensed the wisdom of the legendary planeswalker Urza's life, he once fought countless battles with his creator and master against the old Phyrexia led by Yawgmoth, and knew very well that once it was completed by the Shimmering Oil means nothing.

As Elenon emphasized, the silver golem Karn has disappeared from the moment he woke up, and the person who dominates this body now is actually the founder of New Phyrexia.

The most important thing is that no matter where he escapes, the shimmering oil leaking from his body will cause pollution, and even completely turn a time and space into a colony of New Phyrexia.

After a long silence, Kahn was once again carried back to his throne by the followers of the Mechanical Orthodoxy.

Just when he started thinking about the future, he suddenly discovered that the Tongzhao originally placed on the table was actually a fake.

Although they look exactly the same in appearance, there is no sense of energy gathering at all.

what happened?

Did Ellenon take the real Tongmu away?

Or did someone just take advantage of the chaos and steal it?

Strong doubts arose in Kahn's heart.

However, he didn't say anything, he just stared at the broken bowl on the table expressionlessly. After about a few minutes, the light in his eyes began to flash crazily.

After a while, the whole person showed a very confused look, as if he had completely forgotten everything that had just happened.

There is no doubt that this is a side effect of the two oils constantly competing for dominance.

The closer it comes to deciding the winner, the more violent the reaction will be.

Judging from the fact that similar situations have begun to occur throughout New Phyrexia and all Demon Judges, it can be judged that the anti-infection plan formulated by Zuo Si is about to succeed.

It won't be long before Mirrodin's time and space becomes his.

But before that, we need to continue to hide and endure.

Otherwise, with the ability of the Demon Judges, they might be able to forcefully squeeze out the new shining oil from the body, causing the anti-infection plan to fail at the last moment.

So Zuo Si just hid in the dark and observed the situation in the core of Mirrodin for a while, and then left with Tong Zhao.

He did not immediately go back to find Red Demon Judge Wabasi, but went to the territory of Blue Demon Judge Jinji Tasha.

When entering the city that originally belonged to the Vedalken people in the Mercury Sea, the first thing they saw was countless laboratories and slaughterhouses.

Countless Phyrexians who have been perfected are interfering with and optimizing the perfection process of all species through a series of methods that are considered cruel, tyrannical, and inhumane to the outside world.

In addition, there are improvements in the lethality of weapons, as well as a variety of strange creations.

Some perfected Vedalken experts can even easily eliminate all possible human parts including personality, free will, and thoughts without harming the body, making them completely subordinate to the collective Phyrexian mind. will.

Countless exoskeletons, power armor, suicide swarms, heavy energy artillery, insect-shaped large transport aircraft, fighter jets, and bombers, as well as mechanical sharks, jellyfish, octopuses, and giant whale mothers operating under the mercury sea Ships and so on, there is no end in sight.

It's like the indescribable Cthulhu Mythos and the sci-fi-tinged cyberpunk fused together.

In some laboratories, bloody anatomy, excision, dismemberment, transplantation, brain-body separation, denervation, visual extraction, teeth and jaw enhancement, instillation and infection, and replacement of original normal hands and feet with xenogeneic limbs are being carried out. Wait for a series of jobs related to surgery.

Next to it is a tube-shaped eye that is inserted into the outer wall of muscles and white bones and is responsible for observation and recording.

The experimental subject that is firmly fixed on the experimental table will let out the most blood-curdling screams and wailings before everything is completed.

Many of the famous torture methods on Earth can be considered "tender and considerate" compared with this place.

Other laboratories are trying to sew together cut corpses and metal organs to create large-scale terror beasts that are most terrifying to enemies on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that the blue faction led by Jinji Tasha is the scientific research center of the entire New Phyrexia force, and it is also the place that best reflects productivity and creativity.

All good and evil, order and chaos are abandoned here, and only endless knowledge and technology are pursued.

Since this place was completely occupied by Xin Shuoyou, Zuo Si's arrival did not trigger any commotion or alarm, and he entered the core central laboratory unimpeded.

Upon seeing this, Jinji Tasha immediately put down the experiment he was doing and asked in a very surprised tone: "Why are you here suddenly?"

"Of course it's for the artifact Tong Omen."

Zuo Si straightforwardly raised the bowl in his hand to show it.

"Same omen? That's it!"

Jinji Tasha instantly understood what was happening. His eyes were fixed on the artifact, and there was excitement and fanaticism all over his body.

Because he had long wanted to study this legendary and powerful treasure.

It's a pity that Elenon rejected this proposal and forbade other magic judges to have the same omen.

You must know that the ancient Solan Empire created many incredible things.

Tongzhao is just the most well-known of them.

In addition, there is a space-based orbital weapon that even Yawgmoth is very afraid of.

Therefore, Jinji Tasha has always wanted to study the knowledge and technology left behind by the Thran Empire so that his blue faction can dominate the other four factions.

Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the blue demon judge's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't expect me to give you the same omen for research.

It's too precious, and I wouldn't bet on you causing any problems with it in your research.

However, I can provide you with an opportunity to research the legacy of the Thran Empire. "

"Oh? What kind of opportunity is it?"

Jinji Tasha's body emitted the roar of a sparkling engine to show the excitement in his master's heart.

"Have you ever heard of the Cave of Karos?

This is the place where a series of interesting things were excavated including Tongzhao, ornithopter, strong energy stone and weak energy stone.

There are spells there for activating and using the omens.

I want to send you on a quest to explore and dig.

As for how much useful knowledge and technology you can find, it depends on you.

Anyway, I just need to activate the same omen spell. "

Zuo Si bluntly stated his intention.

Although he wanted to personally dig in the Koros Cave, the place where the legend was born, he finally gave up this tempting idea considering the uniqueness and danger of Dominaria's time and space.

After all, both the Thran Empire and the earlier Numena mages left behind many powerful and dangerous things without exception.

If he was unlucky enough to run into one, he might not be able to escape unscathed even if the old dragon Nicol Bolas came.

What's more, Zuo Si didn't want anyone to know that Tongzhao was in his hands.

So after thinking about it, he decided to let Jinji Tasha complete this task.

As a blue demon judge, he is naturally interested in knowledge and technology, so it makes perfect sense to dig the Koros Cave.

Even if he is discovered, he can easily get over it.

"But Coros Cave is in Dominaria's time and space, how do I get there?"

Jinji Tasha asked in an uncertain tone.

Today's New Phyrexia has not yet obtained the cave tree, so it does not have the ability to travel to other worlds.

Without saying a word, Zuo Si took out the card of the Time and Space Crossing Bridge and released it into an entity.

moment!

A huge portal exuding astonishing energy stands in the open space of the central laboratory.

Fortunately, the place here is big enough and the height is high enough, otherwise it might cause a dangerous accident.

Especially the astonishing energy emanating from the middle of the arched gate of the Time and Space Bridge, tearing everything within the affected area to pieces.

"This...this is..."

Jinji Tasha was excited and incoherent. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the complex and sensitive runes on both sides of the time and space bridge.

He simply couldn't believe that someone could create such a spectacular, complex, and exquisite creation.

“It’s called the Time-Space Bridge, and it allows you to go wherever you want to go across spatial distances.

But the price is that during the journey, all flesh and blood on the body will be evaporated.

In other words, Phyrexian creatures will enter a brief period of weakness when used.

Now I leave it to you to use.

Remember, do not try to infect any world without my permission, and try not to expose your own existence. "

Zuo Si warned solemnly.

The reason why he chose to hand over the time and space bridge to the Blue Devil was after careful consideration.

First of all, Jinji Tasha is the least interested in external expansion among the entire New Phyrexia forces, and has no interest in the concept of unifying all realms.

Both in terms of personality and style, he is closer to that of a crazy genius scientist.

Secondly, as a researcher, the more time, space, magic and technology he sees, the more he can draw inspiration from them to create inventions that will amaze everyone.

Finally, Jinji Tasha is smart, rational and calm enough to not lose control because of a little stimulation from the outside world.

To sum up, it is perfect for this person to temporarily control the time and space bridge.

Jinji Tasha was obviously completely attracted by the time and space bridge at this moment. He immediately gave a guarantee without even hesitating: "No problem. I will keep these precautions in mind and complete the task you assigned."

"Very good. I'll put the Time and Space Bridge here first. It costs a lot of blue mana to activate it, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

After saying this, Zuo Si directly released the teleportation magic and disappeared.

As for Jinji Tasha, he had long forgotten the previous experiment that was interrupted in the middle and devoted himself wholeheartedly to studying the time and space bridge.

In his eyes, it never mattered who he worked for. What mattered was that he could always obtain things of research value, as well as a large amount of unheard of and unseen knowledge and technology.

And Zuo Si happened to meet this standard perfectly.

Especially the small portion of Tiamat's divine blood that he had obtained previously opened the door to a new world for him.

Currently, underground in this research center, a super giant skeleton made of magic alloy is almost completed, which is as big as an island.

Jinji Tasha attempts to use the blood of the Dragon God and many magical powers from other worlds to create the strongest fighting force in New Phyrexia.

In fact, since the blue faction and the red faction joined forces, Zuo Si has obtained the two forces with the most powerful development potential in New Phyrexia.

The former represents R\u0026D and innovation, while the latter represents productivity.

Anyone who has learned a little bit about economics knows what it means to combine R\u0026D innovation with strong production capacity.

Therefore, the quantity and quality of the troops of Jinji Tasha and Wabasi are no longer the same as before.

This is why Wabas dared to say that he had the confidence to summon an army and go directly in to snatch Tongxiong from Elenon.

However, it is obviously impossible for Zuo Si to approve such a risky action, so the two factions will continue to hide their strength until the final showdown.

But he refused, and he still rewarded Wabas, who took the initiative to inform him, with a coveted soul.

The latter became more loyal because of this, and even promised to take down the Green Goblin Fulinkai and several lords of the black faction in the shortest possible time.

…

At the same time, the Ghost City in the Enook Desert far to the north of Faerûn.

Telamante was sitting on the throne, looking down at the son he had redeemed at a huge cost. After a while, he said in a cold tone: "You'd better give me an explanation, Brenas. Otherwise I will You will be stripped of all your powers, as well as your title of Prince of Shadows."

"I'm so sorry, Father, that I've let you down."

Brenas bent down and bowed deeply, keeping his posture very low, with no intention of defending himself.

"You should know that what I want to hear is not an apology."

Telamant raised his fingers and tapped lightly on the throne's deputy.

Everyone who knows something about his actions and habits knows that this is a manifestation of the extreme anger in the heart of the Supreme City Lord.

Brenas took a deep breath and responded with a wry smile: "I made a mistake, a huge mistake, that is, I overestimated myself and underestimated the enemy. The Emperor Soth of the West Coast Empire is better than we imagined. It is much more powerful. You will never believe what I saw in that mage tower."

"Oh? What did you see?"

Telamant asked, suppressing his anger.

"I saw a powerful ancient silver dragon with purgatory bloodline, a blazing god who controls the power of nature, a warrior filled with divinity and power, a Saren spirit holding a shadow energy core, and a man who can absorb and destroy spell structures. The legendary warlock.

To be honest, I instantly lost the courage to resist when I saw them.

Because in front of such a strong lineup, all struggles are in vain.

In addition, all the men I brought were killed and wounded in just half a minute after launching the invasion.

There is such terrifying power hidden in just one mage tower. It is hard for me to imagine how many trump cards the opponent holds.

Father, I sincerely advise you to be cautious when deciding to become an enemy of the West Coast Empire. "

When he said these words, Brenas's tone and demeanor were full of anxiety, as if he was sincerely worried about the future of Haunted City.

But in reality?

He had already been made into a summoned creature by Zuo Si, and everything he was doing now was based on his superb acting skills.

But Telamante obviously didn't know this. Instead, he asked with a serious face: "What about Soth himself? What does he feel like?"

Brenas shook his head with pretense of regret: "It's a pity that I was captured and put in a cell before I could see him in person, so I don't know much about it."

"What? Didn't they interrogate you?"

Telamant showed an expression of disbelief.

Comparing himself with others, if Yinhun City was invaded, he would definitely arrest the intruders and dig out the mastermind through various means.

"No. None of the prisoners, including me, were tortured to extract confessions, or had their memories and thoughts read directly using magic."

Brenas put on a posture that I didn't quite understand what was going on.

He knew very well that it was not easy to deceive his suspicious father.

The best way is to continue to create suspense like now, and then make it difficult to make correct judgments amid various unreasonable false information.

Telamante was obviously caught in the trap, and he frowned and fell into deep thought, trying to figure out the true intention behind the other party's series of confusing actions.

About three to five minutes later, he quickly turned his attention to his assistant Haji Horner: "Do you think there is any conspiracy in this?"

After thinking for a moment, the latter quickly replied: "With the little information we currently have, it is impossible to figure out the truth.

But I personally think it is unlikely to be a conspiracy.

After all, if what His Highness the Prince just said is true, the power controlled by the Emperor of the West Coast Empire has far exceeded our previous expectations.

What's more, this doesn't even count the famous Sun Knight.

I suggest that Duan Qi Nei should stop all actions on the other side's territory and then take the initiative to show goodwill through diplomacy.

In this way, we can expand to the east and south with peace of mind.

Especially in the Moon Sea area to the east, Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim are both a big threat. "

"I completely agree. Fuzor Chamberry is an ambitious guy, and he is also the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny. If he is not defeated, he will definitely launch a sneak attack when we are weak." Brenas He quickly agreed.

Encouraging Shade City to go to war with Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim is one of the tasks.

Now that he is dozing off and someone gives him a pillow, of course he won't let it go easily.

"In this case, let's take Fuzoul Chamberry as the first target that needs to be eradicated when we return to the material plane. As for the West Coast Empire... Hajhorna, you will make a trip yourself later. Bar."

Telamant made a quick decision.

As a Grand Arcanist, his greatest advantage is that he never hesitates or procrastinates.

Once a decision is made, it will be put into practical action immediately.

"As you wish!"

Hajhorna immediately put one hand on his chest and bowed.

The chief manager of the City of Shadows had always been interested in the West Coast Empire and its founder when he was collecting intelligence on the Faerûn continent.

Now that I have the opportunity to go as an envoy, I am naturally happy to accept it.

In this way, the story of Brenas being caught due to a mistake was completely overturned.

Tilamant did not punish one of his best sons harshly.

After all, facing so many terrifying enemies, I'm afraid the outcome wouldn't be much better if it were him.

What's more, he also hopes that Brenas can learn from his shame, continue to improve his power of arcane magic, and eventually become a qualified heir.

Unfortunately, what the Lord of Shadow City didn't know was that his most promising son came back to collect intelligence.

To be precise, it was to find out what was in the box given by Shar, the goddess of night.

On the other side, in the temple area of ​​Ascaltra City, Davian was surrounded by a group of people from the Lord of the Dawn Church, many of whom were young girls who looked healthy and energetic.

Don't get me wrong, they are not looking for trouble, but want to invite this Sun Knight to their temple.

The reason is very simple.

Ever since he showed the power of the sun, Lathander has been coveting Davian and tried every means to recruit him under his command. Even if he failed, he would have to talk face to face.

These young and beautiful women were specially sent for this purpose.

You must know that he has many followers, who are attracted by these handsome and beautiful boys and girls.

After all, there are creatures like licking dogs in every world, and there are no shortage of them.

In addition, most people are superficial people who are good-looking. Being good-looking inherently has a huge advantage in social aspects, and it is easier to be forgiven even if you make mistakes.

This is why as long as they are good-looking enough, even scumbag men and scumbag women can still gain a steady stream of suitors.

And those whose appearance is too low, no matter how single-minded and kind-hearted they are, often end up being ignored.

There is no way, this is the instinct ingrained in the genes. When people are looking for a partner, the first thing they pay attention to is always looks.

The second focus is on factors such as identity, wealth and social status.

Therefore, this group of handsome or beautiful young people can often be seen near the temple of the Lord of the Dawn, spreading teachings to passers-by with unparalleled enthusiasm.

Imagine that a beautiful girl or handsome boy comes up to you and asks you with a smile if you are willing to get to know the Lord of the Dawn. Even if you are not interested in faith, you will not feel disgusted or repelled.

Looking at this group of girls wearing pale gold robes with some hollows, exposing part of their healthy bodies trained through regular exercise to the air, Davian sighed helplessly and asked: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"The great Lord of the Morning has extended an invitation and hopes to meet you in the temple."

The oldest young woman stood up and expressed her intention.

"Sorry, please allow me to refuse. I will not meet in private with any god before I get permission from my master."

Davian once again made his position clear.

This is obviously not the first time I have received an invitation from the Church of the Lord of the Dawn, it has been at least four times before.

The first time was a paladin who tried to use so-called justice and kindness to inspire him to become a believer in Lathander.

In the end, within a few minutes, the two of them had broken down their conversation, and the paladin was severely beaten. He probably needed at least six rings of divine magic to heal him.

The second time an angel was sent, the result was not much different from the first one.

From the third time onwards, the people have been replaced by women, and their age is getting younger and younger, but their number is increasing...

Facing these cute little cuties with polite mouths and sweet mouths, Davian was obviously too embarrassed to do anything, and as a result, he was surrounded.

The young woman asked with a puzzled look on her face: "I don't understand why a being with power comparable to that of a god like you would be loyal to another person? Even the great Lord of the Morning would never have such an idea. Just want to speak to you as an equal."

“Because the master is the master, he personally shaped the me you see today.

And I will never betray him, no matter what the reason is.

Even if the master needs it, I can die at any time.

Can you understand this explanation?

Go back and tell your God not to make any more crooked ideas.

He is nothing in my eyes and has no value or special significance.

So please give up this boring little trick.

Otherwise, you will be in big trouble if you offend your master. "

Davian warned solemnly.

As the follower who has followed Zuo Si for the longest time, he understands how ruthless his master can be when provoked.

It is estimated that one by one of these young and beautiful girls in front of me will die miserably, and will suffer inhuman torture and abuse before dying.

In the same way, the Church of the Lord of the Morning in the West Coast Empire will also suffer an unprecedented blow, and may be wiped out in one wave.

So Davian wanted to avoid unnecessary bloodshed as much as possible.

The leading young woman was obviously stunned by the Sun Knight's speech.

She simply couldn't believe that anyone in this world dared to say that Lathander was nothing and had no value or significance.

You must know that he is a powerful god who can be on par with Tyr, the god of justice!

It has a decisive influence and a large group of believers on the material side.

However, before the young woman could react and was stunned, Davian had already pushed away the girl in front of him and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people at an extremely fast speed.

"Lady Biyuna, I... what should we do now? Should we catch up?"

A girl wearing a trainee priest's robe asked cautiously.

You must know that this is an order issued by God himself.

She was very worried that this failure would give Lathander a bad impression of her, which would lead to a bumpy future, or even a delay in getting promoted.

The young woman who was originally called Biyuna hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed with reluctance: "Oh - forget it.

The Sun Knight has taken a stand.

He will never be able to agree with the ideas of the Lord of the Morning, let alone be the helper that the Lord of the Morning expects.

If he continues to be entangled, apart from angering the terrible master behind him, there will be no positive effect at all.

Regarding the responsibility for the failure of the mission, I will bear it myself, so you don't have to worry. "

moment!

The two dozen girls around him all showed expressions of relaxation and relief.

After all, messing up the mission assigned by God is simply a nightmare for devout believers and low-level priests.

If it were the evil god, he might have already sent down divine punishment to destroy all the trash he considered useless.

Talos, the god of storms, and Umberli, the goddess of the sea, are among the best.

Led by Biyuna, the frustrated girls quickly returned to their station in the temple area and submitted everyone's performance in this mission to the respected bishop.

Looking at the dazzling dialogues on the parchment, the bishop finally took a breath and asked sternly: "Did the other party really say that?"

“Well, yes, I heard it, as did all the trainee priests.

It was obvious that the great Lord of the Morning alone could not shake his firm will.

I suggest that it is best to suspend contact, otherwise it will only have more and more serious counter-effects. "

Biyuna said all the words hidden in her heart at once.

The white-haired bishop nodded thoughtfully: "I know this without you reminding me. After all, being able to say such things means that he has no fear of God. It seems that we may have to change our strategy. Only then can the Lord of the Morning get the complete Sun God.”

"what do you mean……"

Biyuna seemed to realize something, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.

"It's time to let those heretics get active. As long as the people believe that the great Lord of the Morning is the Sun God, then he will definitely become the Sun God."

When saying these words, the old bishop subconsciously clenched his fists.

Although he didn't like those heretics, he even felt that they were trying to smear Lathander's face.

But now that all other methods have failed, even if you hate it, you still have to let the other party give it a try.

You must know that in the continent of Faerun, all gods with greater influence have more than one heretical sect.

The reason why it is called "heresy" is because this group of people often like to be non-mainstream when interpreting doctrines, and even go against the mainstream.

The heretical sect of Lathander, the Rising Sun, believes that the current Lord of the Morning is Amaunata, the ancient sun god from the Netheril era, and is very keen to promote this research result to the public.

This also means that if their number increases and the number of believers they accept reaches a certain level, it is possible for the Lord of the Dawn to obtain the complete sun priesthood.