Xingyue, another world recasts the glory of human nature

Lord Qiao Ya lowered his head. First, this strange statue gave him a frightening feeling.The second is that churches with faith must still respect the gods they worship.

Faith occupies a large part of the world.

In addition to interests, the common reason for wars between countries is faith.

In today's continent, the beliefs of human nations are divided into two parts.

Monotheism and polytheism.

They respectively represent the religious circle countries headed by the King's Hall and the Kusha Empire.

There have been fierce religious wars within the country that is monotheistic and worships the only Almighty God.

Religions outside the King's Hall were deemed to be evil heresies and were suppressed.

The ancestors of Yanan migrated from the Kingdom of Mitlan on the mainland, most likely to avoid persecution by the Church and protect their beliefs.

Lord Qiao Ya thinks so.

There is no need to worry about any disputes of faith in Slaver's Bay. The worship in the Three Stone City is only the most basic ancestor worship, and no specific god is worshiped.

Under the statue stood a tall figure, wearing a white robe and a deer bone mask.The long antlers on the deer's skull make it look even taller.

"Your Majesty Bishop, the guests have been brought over."

The clergyman who had brought Qiao Ya and his party reported behind the figure wearing the deer bone mask, and then slowly walked out of the temple.

"Nice to meet you, Bishop Lawrence."

After only Qiao Ya's group and the Archbishop of the Healing Church were left in the church temple, the Lord of Qiao Ya was the first to say hello.

"I'm also very happy to meet you... the Lord of Qiao Ya."

The man wearing a deer bone mask turned around, and the voice coming out from under the mask was unexpectedly clear and warm, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

Under the reverberation of such a tone, even the gloomy statue is no longer so gloomy.

"I brought you a gift, please accept it."

The Lord of Qiao Ya has a very low profile, far less self-centered than he was in Qiao Ya.

He asked his servants to bring him a delicate wooden box. When the box was opened, a crystal clear crystal appeared inside.There seemed to be vortices flowing continuously inside the crystal, which looked extremely extraordinary.

This is a precious extraordinary material that casters can use to make magic props. It is Qiao Ya’s favorite collection at the bottom of the box.

Then, Bishop Lawrence's eyes only stayed on this precious crystal for a second, and then his eyes fell on the Lord Qiaoya, or to be precise, a servant with a numb face behind the Lord Qiaoya.

Lawrence suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed in the empty hall.

"I am very happy today. Under the gaze of our god, Yanan, who has not had a visitor for a long time, has welcomed a distinguished guest."

Listening to Lawrence's words, Lord Qiao Ya's face flushed.

Lawrence's enthusiasm was higher than he imagined, and it seemed that the next negotiation would go very smoothly.

But the next moment, Lawrence asked: "Do you know the name of your distinguished guest?"

Lawrence's question made Lord Qiao Ya a little confused.Logically speaking, Lawrence should know his name, so it would be too strange to ask him.

He raised his head and met Lawrence's elk skull mask.The eyes under the other person's mask didn't seem to be on him, but behind him.

Lawrence is not having a conversation with himself, the person he is really talking to is behind him...

With this thought popping up in Lord Qiao Ya's mind, he subconsciously turned around and saw a slave standing behind him.

This slave's name is Aya, and he is an ordinary slave in the Lord Qiaoya's mansion.

Aya's numb face still showed no expression, just like the most ordinary slave.

"This is no longer interesting."

Lawrence shook his head, with helplessness in his voice.

"I have to admit that your camouflage skills and aura masking methods are indeed very superb and miraculous. If I weren't here, I really wouldn't be able to tell you apart."

"However, at this moment, under the gaze of my spirit, all alien powers are invisible."

Lawrence said to himself.

"Are you from Rome? Are you someone who came out of that lost land?"

"It's really amazing. Logically speaking, all the people in the Lost Enemy died due to that disaster. How can there be survivors there?"

The expression on the slave named Aya's face finally changed.

The next moment, a flying knife hit Lawrence's face.

Chapter 144 Giving Blood

Lord Qiao Ya could feel a touch of ice passing by his ears, and a cold, shuddering breath suddenly appeared behind him, causing his body in the thick ceremonial robe to tremble uncontrollably.

The other guards brought by Lord Qiao Ya just wanted to react and make some moves, but they were knocked to the ground in an instant and fell unconscious.

In this moment, the slave with a numb face turned into a thin man wearing a bone mask.

The flying knife thrown from his hand accurately sank into the eye socket of Lawrence's deer bone mask.

As long as there was indeed a head under the deer bone mask, the flying knife had truly penetrated Lawrence's head.

His flesh and blood will be scratched, his eyes will be poked out, and the blade can even touch the soft brain tissue on the inside of his skull.

However, when the injury that was enough to cause unconsciousness and instant death appeared on Lawrence's body, the Archbishop of the Healing Church seemed not to be affected in any way, still standing there, laughter still spitting out from his mouthpiece.

"Don't leave in a hurry... As a distinguished guest, I, as the bishop, should entertain you. If the guest leaves like this, doesn't it mean that my church has not provided good hospitality?"

The moment he threw the flying knife, Bai Mang turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the temple.He had no intention of staying here and fighting Lawrence.

Although he hasn't had a direct confrontation yet, he can still feel something strange about Lawrence.

The bishop in front of him is not human.

And this place is not normal - ordinary people can feel the coldness and evil nature of this place, and as a servant, Baimai has a stronger sense of perception.In his perception, the level of evil was simply a hundred times a thousand times greater, with a heavy malice covering his body.

This Yanan is indeed very wrong.

When thoughts flashed like lightning and flint, Bai Mang had already rushed into the corridor.

As he flew by, dark red blood seeped out from the surface of the twisted figures and monsters among the many strange statues and reliefs in the corridor.

Reality is no longer stable at this moment, and a certain terrifying state is gradually coming, turning this place into an alien world.

Inherent enchantment?

Or is it more troublesome, the arrival of a real alien realm?

Bai Mang finally stopped, and there was a figure standing at attention in front of the corridor exit.

The fallen figure was somewhat skinny, wearing black leather clothes, with his whole body wrapped tightly, and a shabby hat on his head.

He held a huge scythe in his hand. The scythe was made of metal and seemed to be very old. It had become rusty under the wash of blood.

The exposed gray eyes of the figure were looking at him.

There was an aura about the other party that made Bai Mian feel somewhat familiar.That was the breath that was in Hassan of Hassan, their ancestor.

Of course, compared to the unnamed ancestor, his aura is quiet and pure, which can almost sum up the concept of death.The lifeless energy on the thing in front of him made Xiaojiazi feel much more angry.

But this still puts heavy pressure on Baimai.

Unable to defeat the opponent, Bai Mang realized this in an instant.

Even if it is the original body, it is extremely difficult to defeat the opponent.The other party is undoubtedly a high-level manifestation of the mysterious power of this alien world.

Not to mention that the current self is just a fragment of less than one-eightyth of the complete self.

When such thoughts appeared in his mind, a dagger appeared in Bai Mang's hand and stabbed towards the opponent's vital part.

But the other party just raised the sickle in his hand indifferently, and then swung it down.

.........

Within the temple, a broken bone mask appeared in Lawrence's hand.

From the moment Baimai left until now, the whole process actually lasted less than five seconds.In these five seconds, even Lord Qiao Ya had not recovered from the cold danger.His body was still stiff and difficult to move.

Looking at the mask in his hand, Lawrence reached out and pulled out the blade stuck in his eye socket.

"Is it similar to a shadow with an entity? This technique is unheard of and unseen."

The blade of the flying knife that was pulled out was still stained with tiny pieces of meat.But Lawrence seemed to feel no pain at all and was still talking to himself with a smile.

Putting away the bone mask, Lawrence finally looked at Lord Qiao Ya.This time I really focused on him.

The Lord of Qiao Ya stared blankly at Lawrence. For Lawrence, only one thought flashed through his mind - monsters.

But Lawrence ignored what Lord Joya thought.

"I already know your purpose of coming."

In the soothing voice, Lord Qiao Ya felt the oppression and fear brought by the gaze.The inner being under Lawrence's form is like a monster hiding in the darkness and constantly expanding, with no idea of ​​its depth and breadth.

"To be honest, I am indeed very interested in the remnants from the Lost Land. Don't worry, Qiao Ya's master, Yanan will help you."

Holding back the huge fear and trembling, Lord Qiao Ya asked tremblingly.

"You will send an army to fight the army of betrayed slaves and outsiders, right?"

"Send troops?"

Lawrence shook his head.

"No, Yharnam does not have an army."

"Yanan is a city established by the church, and the church was established for research. How can a group formed by a group of seekers have an army?"

"Although we have indeed domesticated a group of hounds, these hounds are not used to participate in such disputes."

Holding back the discomfort, Lord Qiao Ya asked;

"If you don't mobilize the army, how will we deal with the enemy's army?"

"On your own, of course."

Lawrence spoke.

"I will give Qiao Ya power."

"The power of a weak slave can easily crush a soldier who has undergone rigorous training."

Lawrence turned around and picked up a gold cup from the altar behind him.

He raised his hands, which looked like dry corpses under his wide sleeves.

Although Lawrence's voice sounded very young, his body under the bishop's robes and mask seemed to be decayed.

Lawrence cut his wrist with his sharp nails, and thick blood overflowed from the wound on his wrist and dripped into the golden cup.

The golden cup was quickly filled.

"Come, this is the help I give to Qiao Ya."

Lawrence waved to Lord Joya to come forward.

"You just need to spread this blood in Qiaoya. Your nobles and even slaves will be able to gain power."

"And this power is enough to defeat an army composed of ordinary people."

"Come on, don't be polite..."

"As Qiao Ya's master, you have the first opportunity to enjoy this pure pale blood."

Chapter 145 Camelot

After acquiring Tandan, the bloodstone city, Slaver's Bay fell into a brief period of calm.The last slave city-state, Qiaoya, is in the distance, waiting for Fengjian's arrival.

Kazama's idea is that the next time he liberates Qiao Ya, he will also touch the city of Yharnam.

Qiao Ya has nothing to worry about, but Yanan needs to be cautious, so Feng Jian wants to make more preparations.

...........

To the east of Tandan and to the north of Xi'an, there is a flat land where Kazama and Avisbron are staying.

The grass was flattened, revealing black soil. Many stone golems shuttled here, carrying stones and wood.In the forest not far away, a lumberyard has been established.