This Paladin is so despicable!

"To be honest, I really don't see the use of your sect."

Lilith shook her head repeatedly: "Among all the sects, only this form that only increases physical strength has the lowest benefits.

Everyone else has magical powers, you... strengthen your body!

How can you deal with the devil of lies if you find such a group of people? "

Wright laughed loudly: "So, you are too short-sighted. Let me ask you, what is the sharp edge against lies?"

"Does that need to be said? Of course it's true!"

"Then where are we going to get treasures that are rich in real imagery?"

"this……"

Wright clapped his hands: "No, of course I had to make it myself."

Lilith couldn't help but look out the window: "Use...the Blood and Flesh God Cult?"

"Only muscles will not let down your efforts. Do you understand the value of this sentence? You may not be able to learn it if you read and study every day.

But as long as you insist on exercising muscles every day, eat a nutritious diet and have a reasonable schedule, your muscles will grow and your physical strength will improve.

From eight years old to eighty years old, no matter men, women, old or young, this applies!

Moreover, this has the lowest cost, the widest target group, the fastest results, and the strongest cohesion.

It can be said to be the best choice in this situation. "

Wright raised a finger: "It won't be long before the Blood and Flesh Cult's sacrificial vessel will be successfully created!"

Emily covered her head: "Why did another sacrificial vessel appear? It's so difficult to distinguish between a sacrificial vessel, a sacrificial vessel, and a sacred vessel!"

Wright sighed: "You are about to break through to the Holy Level. Why are you still so lacking in these basic knowledge?"

"Is it my fault? My teacher didn't teach me well, and no one is telling me now."

Looking at Emily's pitiful look, Wright felt helpless.

"Then I'll teach you, and you should remember it. Needless to say, the holy weapon is a treasure that reflects the soul of a strong man who has broken through the holy level.

The blessing weapon, just like the light-hunting armor, is a treasure that gains strength after being blessed.

But this blessing is generally binding. Only by complying with the binding conditions of the blessing will the Noble Phantasm have the corresponding power.

It's as if someone swore an oath and gained the power that the oath brings.

The harder and more stringent the oath is, the longer it is kept and the more powerful it becomes.

This is because most human souls are unstable, and most of the oaths sworn when casting ritual vessels are caused by extreme emotions and abnormal fluctuations in the soul.

This also causes the power of most blessing devices to be very unstable and prone to major problems.

Therefore, the craftsmanship of making blessing utensils was lost a long time ago. "

Having said this, Wright summoned his Holy Shield, Embrace of the Goddess. While stroking the shield, he continued to explain.

“My holy shield is also a blessing weapon, but it is just a blessing weapon from God.

The oath is made by a god whose soul is more stable, so it is much more stable than a blessing vessel made by humans, and there is no need to worry about going crazy.

Correspondingly, there is also the magic blessing weapon. As the name suggests, it is a blessing vessel forged from the oaths of demons and demon gods.

This kind of blessing device itself will not go wild, but if ordinary people want to use it, they will pay a huge price, and the beneficiary is often the demon god who made the oath.

The sacrificial weapon is an optimized and upgraded version of the blessing weapon. "

Emily was very surprised: "How was it optimized?"

"It's very simple. The fluctuations of one person's soul are unstable, but the fluctuations of the souls of a group of people with the same beliefs are generally stable.

And the more people there are, the greater the power and the more stability. Occasionally, there will be violent outbursts, which will be offset by other people's fluctuations.

Therefore, there are many sacrificial vessels in religion, which are empowered by the common vows of believers.

The price of stability is the loss of the possibility of creating miracles.

But it is indeed safer and more controllable to use.

You can understand the sacrificial vessel as a blessing vessel of God that is crowd-funded by believers without the involvement of gods. "

Emily clapped her hands: "Oh oh oh, I understand. When you train these people, you are constantly using their belief in the truth to refine your true sacrificial weapon.

Once the sacrificial vessel is completely cast, you can use it to deal with the demon of lies! "

"Half-guessed."

Wright waved his hand and put away the shield: "These people are my sacrificial weapons."

"What?"

Even Lilith was stunned at this time: "You... what kind of method is this?"

“Everything the devil of lies does in Harbor City is to obscure people’s understanding.

He wanted to distort the perception of the city, turning it from a prosperous seaside city into a nightmarish city full of weirdness.

The thick fog was the hint he gave to the entire Harbor City.

As soon as thick fog comes, people will feel that the whole city becomes dangerous and strange.

Once people form this inherent understanding, when the thick fog permanently covers the entire city, it will be the day when Harbor City is completely lost in the gap of dreams.

In fact, he is already more than half successful.

Judging from Emily's encounter with the murderer, Harbor City is now partially immersed in illusory dreams.

And these weird people born from his lies have been able to freely shuttle between reality and fantasy. "

Emily nodded repeatedly: "I don't understand!"

"...You can understand that there is now an identical Caspian Sea Port City, which partially overlaps with the real Sea Port City.

And in the overlapping parts, those weird things can travel freely.

The murderer didn't disappear, he sneaked into Caspian Sea Port City from the real seaport. So you can sense him, but you can't find him.

When Caspian Sea Port City and Zhenhai Port City completely overlap, the thick fog will swallow the city completely.

Then, the purpose of the devil of lies will be achieved. "

After listening to Wright's analysis, Emily shuddered: "What can we do? If Harbor City sinks into a dream, what about the people here?"

"It will...become a fantasy creature. From then on, it will be completely trapped in the gap of dreams and cannot be freed."

After hearing this result, Emily fell silent.

Seeing this, Wright stood up and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, since we are here, we are here to stop his conspiracy.

Each of these members of the church of flesh and blood is a living person.

All they think about is working hard to make money and live a good life.

Every day's income is spent penny by penny. If we move one more boatload of goods today than yesterday, we can store more food for our family.

With the extra money, I can buy a toy for my child and a new pair of shoes for my wife, and then I can go to the pub with a few friends and have a refreshing dark beer.

Life, real life!

As long as they are determined and live steadily, they will be the city's most solid anchor.

The more numerous and determined they are, the stronger the city will be and the less likely it will sink.

Those so-called weird, urban legends, strange stories...

In the eyes of people who work hard to live, it is just a pretentious joke.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts. "

Wright raised his finger: "They are the people who cannot be deceived by these little tricks of the devil of lies."

Lilith was very surprised: "So you have been so thoughtful. I thought you were bored waiting for the grocery store to be renovated and opened, so you started a cult on a whim."

"...Actually, it was because of boredom at first. But later I found that the thoughts that burst out of them were really valuable, so I focused on cultivating them."

Wright looked at the sun: "The fog has completely dissipated, it's a little later than yesterday. This devil of lies is boiling frogs in warm water here.

By the time people realize something is wrong, it may be too late.

Emily, we still need to continue to arrest the murderer. Of all the strange stories in the harbor now, only his appearance is fixed and necessary.

He must be performing some kind of killing ritual.

Since it is a ritual, there are strict requirements on the target, time, number and location to kill.

Therefore, the ritual itself will force him to continue committing crimes.

As long as we catch him, we will have a breakthrough.

But be quick!

As time goes by, the erosion of the Caspian Sea Port City will become more and more serious, and weirdos will become more and more at home.

Unfortunately, time is not on our side this time.

After all, we are the ones here this time. "

Emily puffed up her chest: "You can just leave this matter to me!"

Lilith held her cheek: "I didn't expect Emily's enthusiasm to be so high this time?"

"Because Wright said that the Dragon Clan may have a way to lift the witch's curse! I'm not fighting for myself now, I'm fighting for all witches!"

Lilith looked at Wright: "Do you believe what the devil of lies said?"

"I think it's not unreasonable. The design inspiration and underlying logic of the witch may really be related to the Dragon Crypt of the Dragon Clan.

That sage of reason, just as the lie said, was a body made of resentment after death.

I didn't find much useful stuff in his mind. "

Lilith was suddenly startled: "That's not right, haven't you already mastered the method to undo the witch's curse?"

Wright nodded slightly: "Yes, I can indeed untie it, but untying it and lifting it are two different things.

Magic power does not appear or disappear out of thin air. Take Joanna's witch power as an example. Even though the witch power has left her body now, the wish brought by fairy tales has not dissipated.

Therefore, they will look for the next host.

This is the scariest thing, and it’s also the reason why I haven’t solved the curse on Emily.

Now she is still in front of us, but if the curse is lifted. This power will leave and fall on the next girl who fits the fairy tale, making her a new witch. "

Lilith covered her mouth in shock: "That means!"

"Yes, the power of the Light-killing Witch has escaped, and I don't know which poor girl it fell on."

Wright regretted it very much: "I was too impulsive and destroyed the wand. Otherwise...

I have asked people from the Holy Light Church to search secretly, hoping to find it before tragedy happens again. "

Lilith grabbed Wright's hand: "Don't blame yourself too much, you didn't know this would happen. In the end, it's still the fault of these lunatics from the Tower of Truth.

At worst, let’s find a chance to make another fairy wand. At least the next holy visit in three years will definitely bring back this power.

This time I will invest, and we will find the most powerful devil! "

Wright held Lilith's hand: "Speaking of which, I promised you to go to the Abyss of Nightmare to retrieve some of your power. You can start now."

Lilith became visibly excited: "Really?"

"Yes, because I contacted the Dream Witch."

Now Emily also became energetic: "Really? I, I, I...can I see her?"

"Of course, tonight."

Dong dong dong...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Jiaozong, the tavern has finished cleaning up. Do you want to come and check for acceptance?"

"Oh, okay, I'll come right away."

Emily quickly grabbed Wright's arm: "I'll go too, I'll go too! I want to see what you did to this Cult of Blood and Flesh God!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go...just let me go first."

There was only one shop between the tavern and the grocery store, and Wright and the two girls quickly returned to the gathering place of the Church of Blood and Flesh.

As a result, as soon as the three people entered the door, Emily frowned, and then started to shrug her nose continuously.

"What's wrong with you?"

Emily quickly leaned into Wright's ear and whispered with moist breath.

"It smells like a witch."