Wizard: I can refine everything

Chapter 536 How can a mere alloy compare to the body blessed by God?

After hearing the news, the two knights returned to the Church of the Lord of All Machines quietly. Here, they dismantled their camouflage prostheses and replaced them with the combat prostheses they usually used.

The knights of the Church of the Lord of All Machines have the most advanced mass-produced prostheses in the world. The surface of these prostheses is covered with black metal armor plates and contains a variety of plug-in interfaces.

The knights of the Church of the Lord of All Machines will install different plug-ins on their combat prostheses according to their fighting style to assist themselves in fighting.

The two knights of the Church who were arranged to investigate the cult are known for their swift fighting style. By installing steam explosion plug-ins and energy impact devices, they can be as fast as thunder and as light as swifts in battle.

After replacing the combat prostheses, the two knights of the Church opened their weapon boxes. In the weapon box, two black two-handed swords flashed coldly under the illumination of the gas lamp.

The Holy Sword of Defence is a standard equipment for every Knight of Defence. It is made of the toughest Abyss-cutting alloy of the Church of the Myriad Machines. It is tough enough to withstand a force of 10,000 tons with only a slight bend, and it is sharp enough to cut through a flying steam missile without damaging the blade.

In the ancient past, the predecessor of the Church of the Myriad Machines, the Prosthetic Order, once fought side by side with the Lord of Perfection with the Holy Sword of Defence. Even the most powerful demons of the abyss will be cut in two by this sharp blade.

"Do we still need the Holy Sword for this operation?" Loren couldn't help but say as he looked at the Holy Sword.

Imilo held the Holy Sword upright in front of him, and then made a sword flower. This great sword that ordinary people need both hands to use is as light as a one-handed sword in his hand.

"There is a proverb in the Far East that a lion will use all its strength to catch a rabbit. I feel that our goal this time is not simple, so it is safer to bring the holy sword."

Loren laughed and said, "Imilo, you are always so timid. Even if this monk is a patriarch of the Abyss, he can't stop us without many miscellaneous soldiers besieging him."

Imilo did not answer, and casually inserted the holy sword into the sword box of the combat prosthesis.

"Let's go, I hope that monk can be more sensible. If he cooperates with us, he can at least be happy for a while. I really don't want to pretend to be a cult leader to develop a cult."

"Haha, I hope he is more sensible."

...

In Dongcheng District, Ben stood in a cheap apartment, surrounded by goblins, and in front of him, an old goblin was about to stop beating.

Ben gently waved the healing staff. As energy poured into the magic wand, a green beam of light sank into the patient in front of him.

The next moment, the old goblin, whose skin was originally dark green, opened his eyes instantly, and the skin on his body turned into a more vibrant green.

The goblins around saw this scene and immediately cheered.

"It's done, old Charlie is alive!"

"What did I say? I knew that this monk could definitely save old Charlie."

"Praise the Lord of Miracles and the Raven God."

The old goblin who was cured had a confused look in his eyes, but after seeing Ben beside him, he immediately struggled to sit up on the ground and bowed respectfully to Ben.

"My noble lord."

Ben chuckled and crossed his hands in front of his chest and replied: "Old Charlie, I am not a noble. I am this monk. I have used God's gift to cure your disease."

After that, Ben whispered to a goblin beside him: "Although old Charlie has recovered, his life span has not increased. So you have to be prepared."

The goblin who was told by Ben nodded, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and replied: "I know, this monk. May the glory of my Lord shine on you forever."

Leaving the apartment, Ben took out a scroll from his waist pocket. There was a feather pen inside the scroll. After opening the scroll, Ben crossed out a name on it with the feather pen.

"Let me see where the next one is... No. 13, Ninth Street."

The scroll was filled with addresses, all of which were the home addresses of the members who had joined the Order of Miracles.

After a few days of performing miracles and preaching, the Order of Miracles was spreading among the workers in Dongcheng District at an alarming rate. Every day, countless goblins came to Ben, hoping that Ben could save their families.

Although Ben was a little tired, he was very happy.

Although the long-term oppression made Ben's heart almost numb, after a few days of preaching, his emotions that were hidden because of the oppression were being activated.

In other words, he has now found a career that he can fight for from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking about this, Ben entered a box. Dongcheng District is not like Xicheng District and the suburbs. The planning here is very chaotic, and various illegal buildings for expansion are emerging in an endless stream.

This also leads to many places that should be accessible being inaccessible, and places that should not be accessible may have a small path.

Entering the alley, Ben suddenly noticed something wrong.

A tingling sensation like a thorn in his back made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Ulises in the void looked at the knights hiding on both sides of the alley and said with a headache: "Didn't Orson say that no one would notice him? He was still noticed."

Both knights are level 2 creatures, and their body equipment is more powerful combat prosthesis. If Ben is allowed to fight by himself, he can collect Ben's body in about a moment.

"Forget it, this opportunity is just right for Ben to exercise."

Ulises escaped from the void, turned himself invisible, and came to Ben's side quietly, ready to back him up in times of crisis.

Click!

Two crisp mechanical sounds came into Ben's ears. He looked behind him alertly, and saw that a black-robed giant had blocked the alleyway from which he came.

The giant was completely black, and he was wearing a black cloak. But after Richard's transformation, Ben's strength was greatly enhanced.

This allowed him to clearly see the helmet of the Church of the Myriad Machines under the hood of the black-robed giant, and the black armor under the cloak.

"Knight of the Church?" Ben said.

"Oh, yes, you can still be so calm after recognizing us."

Loren looked at the little man in front of him, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, he could keep his sanity, and the next cooperation would undoubtedly be much easier.

After seeing Loren, the feeling of being on the back of Ben did not disappear. He turned around suddenly, and saw that the other side of the alley had been blocked by a knight.

"Two knights, I'm really honored." Ben smiled calmly.

"Boy, we have something for you to do." Imilo walked slowly towards Ben with a long sword, "I advise you to stand still and don't make any moves.

Otherwise, I don't mind finding someone else to cooperate with."

"Cooperation?" Ben almost laughed out loud, "Two knights cooperate with a cult leader like me, I would definitely think it's crazy in the past."

But the next moment, Ben's laughing expression suddenly stopped. A silent heartbeat like a drum was heard by the two knights.

Imilo's face did not change, and there was a sudden explosion under his feet. White steam burst out from under his feet, and the huge force made Imilo's speed faster than a cannonball.

On the other side, Loren also rushed towards Ben. Since he was closest to Ben, he did not use steam explosion. But even so, the mechanical prosthesis of the Knight of the Guardian is enough to make him faster than many Knight-level prostheses that are known for their speed.

For a first-level creature, this situation is a dead end. Even a first-ring wizard can only escape by space means in this situation.

And Ben has only been a first-level creature for a month, and he can only move freely for a week.

During this week, Richard only taught Ben a copy of the Formless Holy Scripture that he had modified. Apart from that, Richard did not teach him any means of fighting.

Ben has no chance of survival at the moment.

But just as Ulises was about to attack, a layer of energy barrier shining with holy light appeared around Ben.

The black sword slashed on the energy barrier, paused for a moment and continued to go deeper, and Loren's fist did the same. But in such a small pause, Ben's body rubbed against the sword blade like a swimming fish, and rushed out of the encirclement of the two Knights of the Guardian.

Boom, boom, boom...

The heartbeat like a drum kept coming into Ben's ears, and the third-level heart in his chest was beating rapidly at this moment to meet any energy needs of his body.

Before his energy cycle is exhausted, his body will not feel the slightest fatigue.

Ben squeezed out a sneer on his face: "The prosthetic limbs of the Knights of the Church are just so-so."

The two knights looked at each other and saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

How did this cult leader escape?

But as professional warriors, the two Knights of the Church did not delve into the details, but launched another attack.

Bang bang bang...

One of the two knights rushed from the ground, and the other stepped on the walls on both sides and attacked Ben from the air.

At this moment. All of Ben's escape space was blocked.

Bang!

Smoke and dust rose up.

The next moment, the sharp sword light tore the smoke and dust apart. In the smoke and dust, the two Knights of the Church of the Church once again missed.

Ben's figure stood behind them, looking at his left shoulder with some surprise.

"Ben, you did a good job." Ulysses' voice was full of praise. "Now I will give you the blessing to kill these two fake lackeys."

"Yes, Lord Crow."

The two knights looked at Ben and bowed to the void, and then a layer of holy light enveloped him.

Ben took a stance and hooked his fingers at the two knights of the church.

"Come and fight, you lackeys of the fake!"

Loren's face turned cold when he heard this: "Heh, you're looking for death!"

The next moment, there was a bang from his palm, and a special alloy flying arrow pierced through the thick steam and came to Ben in a blink of an eye... and then it couldn't move forward.

Ding!

The alloy flying arrow that could penetrate one meter thick steel was smashed on Ben's head.

In the void, Ulysses laughed.

"Things at the level of 3,000 also want to break through the blessing of God? Ben, don't worry about those attacks, just do it."

Seeing that the steam flying arrow was useless, the two knights of the church finally realized that the matter was serious. Before they could continue, Ben rushed to their side through the thick steam.

Without roaring or speaking, Ben threw a punch silently, and with a bang, a huge dent appeared on Loren's abdominal armor, and he flew backwards in an instant.

Imilo swung the holy sword fiercely, but the holy sword that could easily cut off the evil demons of the abyss was like a wooden sword when it hit Ben, and not even a white mark appeared.

Puzzle, panic, fear... all kinds of negative emotions spread in the hearts of the two knights of the church like a blowout.

"Who on earth are you? Why can you resist the holy sword with your flesh!" Imilo shouted in horror.

Ben looked at him with a fanatical expression.

"How can a mere alloy compare to the flesh blessed by God?"

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