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"You! How dare you ignore me like this!"

From the overwhelming barrage of water arrows, it was clear that the lady was indeed very angry.

However, Almes was even more displeased.

He had always understood that he only had three seconds to explain, and after those three seconds, everything would be over.

The behavior of these people just now clearly indicated that they were half-believing, half-doubting.

But even if he acted nonchalant, adding one or two special examples as subtle hints would definitely have been no problem.

But just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the mad woman's roar.

Hesitation leads to defeat... The mark has already dried.

No matter what he said, the rumor of the Hamilton family's unique vision would become a reality.

He irritably scratched the silk bracelet on his hand, which was now only half its original thickness.

On the originally seamless spiderweb, countless sawteeth invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared.

"Eh?" The sharp-eyed Evelyn Costa craned her neck. "It can be like this!"

"What?" Bishop Blair followed her gaze, but couldn't see anything at all.

"Well, it's too dark. You definitely can't see if your eyesight isn't good," Evelyn Costa nodded with feigned seriousness.

"Me? My eyesight isn't good?" Bishop Blair pointed at himself in confusion.

"She is a favored one of the Lord of Valor," Serestia couldn't help but roll her eyes. "You're going to compare eyesight with her?

No wonder..."

She suddenly cut herself off.

But in reality, everyone who heard her understood what she wanted to say... No wonder High Priest Schroeder always said you were a brainless blockhead.

Of course, when Serestia mentioned High Priest Schroeder, her adjectives certainly wouldn't be so beautiful.

However, although they were enemies, as fellow believers of the Storm Church, Serestia wouldn't be rude when the other party had just sacrificed himself for the glory of the Lord.

So she could only stop midway.

Bishop Blair, because he was reminded of High Priest Schroeder, who was like a mentor to him, was also defeated by sadness for a few seconds before he reacted... What the hell?

Damn it... But Bishop Blair didn't say anything. He knew very well that if he had reacted first, he would have done the same.

It's just that he estimated it would be difficult to do.

Then he couldn't help but take a look at Ms. Evelyn Costa... Presumably, only the Lord of Valor would let his favored one wander around so freely.

Normally, this should be an existence that transmits divine information in the main temple.

According to the Storm Church's hierarchy, he was a floor below her!

This is a difference in strength, not status, so there's no problem.

Although Serestia's words were ambiguous, those who were fooled could only blame themselves for thinking too simply and having impure thoughts... How could a believer of the Lord not firmly believe in God?

Even if he could still preside over the largest Hamilton Church in the Northern Territory, it would be basically impossible to be promoted again.

And next door, the bishop of the largest church outside the Northern Territory was recently replaced by a member of the Macmillan family because Prince Lyon was attacked by evil creatures... Their family just doesn't have good pastors in their own clan, but that doesn't mean they don't have talented dependents.

Even Blair, who was loyal to High Priest Schroeder, couldn't deny that, generally speaking, good people with humble origins, upright personalities, and firm faith wouldn't choose to join the Schroeder family's forces after entering the church sequence.

The Schroeder family's pastors with decent character are basically people like him who were adopted from a young age and raised well.

And what can they do even if they understand the ugly side of the family after reaching a certain position?

The family never asks them to do those dirty things themselves... If High Priest Schroeder's goal in coming to Hamilton wasn't the current high-profile one, but to play the same old tricks as the Gezar family, he would definitely bring a different kind of bishop, certainly not Blair.

Turning a blind eye is indeed a sin, but Blair and the others are willing to bear it.

Usually, they can only do more good deeds to smooth out the trace of sorrow in their hearts.

However, most of them are ascetics, but in another aspect, they have strengthened the Schroeder family's power... It really is an unspeakable absurdity.

But what can they do?

They were all raised well by the family, even pampered.

Could they blame the Lord of Storms, who never implicates everyone because of their living environment?

They aren't crazy.

"Ahhhhh!" The woman who had been tacitly ignored completely went mad. "You all deserve to die!"

Blair looked up, then turned away in disgust... This is what it means to be crazy.

Not just the shell, but also the dirty soul inside.

A sudden rain without a strong wind is no threat to those who are prepared.

On the other hand, the small sawteeth on the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine had grown quite a bit, turning into furry little leaves.

This time, Bishop Blair finally saw clearly: "Oh~ What a wonderful creature."

"This is thanks to Ms. Evelyn's generosity," Almes said sincerely. "I never thought in my life that my partner would one day be able to absorb the power of the earth god!"

Even if this tree doesn't have any practical use, it was indeed created by the power of the earth god.

Even if the divine power has almost disappeared, the newly grown plant itself must still retain some traces.

Although to the Lord of Storms, the appearance of this thing is only disgusting, but if it were in another place, this would be a sacred object.

Almes had just tested it slightly, but he didn't expect Evelyn to agree so readily.

He certainly wouldn't let the other party give it up for nothing, but Evelyn's willingness to give up good things so readily still surprised Almes.

The only way for the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine to devour plants and animals is to drill into their bodies bit by bit and eat them, until only the outer skin remains.

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If she were in the wild, she would even disguise herself as lying still, looking like only her chest was slightly heaving, looking like an injured magical animal... There would always be greedy little snacks that would deliver themselves to her door.

Until a new, better food appears that she needs to devour for a long time, the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine will continue to exist in that state.

But after contracting with Almes, the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine no longer needs to disguise itself like this.

What could be a better way to hide her existence than hiding on a human?

And this time, Almes and the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine really made a fortune.

If he hadn't suppressed it himself, just that meal just now would have been enough for Almes to directly reach level 15!

Although natural mages rely entirely on the abilities of their plant partners for combat power, as long as they are bold, leveling up is definitely fast.

It's just that anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't let themselves level up so superficially.

Even if plant partners generally don't easily harm their friends, those who don't understand the difference between themselves and their partners so well will also create some special hidden dangers... The power of nature is instilled too much, so that the human body becomes irreversibly plant-like.

In other words, after turning into a plant, they can't grow back human hands and feet. It's lucky if they can keep their heads.

Plants are very simple. Their dream is 'more, more'.

It's not water, too much will drown them.

Energy is always the more the better for them, and they can't possibly understand that their partner's refusal is because they really can't eat anymore.

And they really love their partners, preferring to harm their own interests... Therefore, natural mages must be able to control the intensity and scope of their partners' infusion of natural power, and must never let the other party run wild.

However, these restrictions are definitely nothing to Almes. He only needs to follow the level-up rules of the natural mages in this world step by step... Maintain a certain distance from those natural mages in the Earth Church who have superior talents and the best treatment, but follow closely behind.

He couldn't help but take a look at the Toronto mage still hidden in the large cloak.

On the other hand, Valera from Qingfeng Territory doesn't need to be so cautious like him.

No matter how talented she appears, how unbelievably fast she levels up, everyone will only focus their attention on the lord of Qingfeng Territory.

After all, it's normal for Lowry Montes to do anything... He is an existence who can directly trade with gods and the White Dragon King.

The people inside the Thousand Silk Spiderweb Vine were all lost in thought, only the pitiful Casimir was still paying attention to the woman outside: "She's shouting so horribly!

Why is she still shouting? Doesn't she know that no one is paying attention to her!"

Serestia, with the most correct attitude, said in a serious tone: "Arrived outside the moon!"

Everyone quickly raised their heads.

Even Toronto in the cloak slightly opened a seam.

The fire line had indeed reached the halo of the moon, but it seemed to hit an invisible crystal, splashing countless sparks.

Those splashing sparks didn't scatter, but stuck to that layer of invisible crystal bit by bit.

It looked like little red bugs crawling onto the moon.

The moon inside the crystal was still silently emitting a faint silver light, without any reaction at all.

"What is she waiting for?" Bishop Blair murmured.

"It's going to dawn," Evelyn Costa looked in the other direction of the sky. "Look over there, isn't it faintly turning white?"

"Damn it!" The woman in mid-air also heard it, so she was almost shouting, "What are you doing? Why haven't you finished it yet!"

Several fire lines suddenly窜了进来: "Are you sick?

We can't get in!" Grann Sack appeared with a livid face. "Those you poisoned with mist were all our people!"