The devil wants to farm

Chapter 38 The Old Bishop of Rossi

Looking at the endless forest of chopping boards, Blake's long throat felt dry, and he secretly swallowed.

"So powerful, is this the coming of the gods?"

Muttering to himself, the way the warrior commander looked at the Demon King completely changed, from panic to relief.The gap is too big, there is no meaning of comparison, this should not exist in the same world at all, the warrior commander even suspects that a certain god sneaked into the Bright Continent.

Feeling that he had discovered a huge secret, he exchanged glances with several mages, and the warrior leader confirmed that the other party's thoughts were similar to his own.

After hearing the Demon King's theory about the pity that swordsmen don't cut down trees, the warrior commander dared not neglect, bit his bullet and said bluntly.

"As a swordsman, I want to cut down trees and become a lumberjack? I...of course I want to. A lumberjack is also a great profession!"

In the face of unrivaled power, fear is the instinct of living beings. It goes deep into the genetic level of the body and the level of soul and soul, because the existence without fear is extinct.The tough character and strong will of the past lost the support of strength, and the long bones of the warrior unconsciously softened.

"Yes, lumberjacks are great! Without lumberjacks, how could human beings accumulate a large amount of wood, and how could humans build ships without a large amount of wood? How could human beings sail across the kingdoms of the continent without ships?"

The more you speak, the clearer your thoughts and the higher your voice.

"Without exchanges and cooperation between various kingdoms, how could there be so many miraculous magic fighting skills? Without so many magic fighting skills, how can human beings prosper? Therefore, it is said that the beginning of all human civilizations is tree cutting and lumberjacks. ah!"

Under the tremendous pressure, his wisdom potential fully exploded, and Blake's warrior commander opened his mouth, and his eloquent skills were instantly full.

"Well, it makes sense." The devil actually showed a serious expression, and then took out a black notebook from his arms.

Captain Blake saw [One thousand and one speculations about the origin of human civilization] written in white on the cover.

The Demon King wrote seriously in his notebook.

Seeing the devil's serious expression, the warrior commander suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't even know what useful words he said just now. It was obviously flattery. How could he record it seriously?

"Master Demon King is really great, you can discover the true meaning of academics with simple vulgar words!" Lili stared straight at the Demon King who was seriously drawing the book, intoxicated.

"Your theoretical studies are very helpful in uncovering the origin of human civilization, and have historical value worthy of in-depth study." After writing down the key points, the devil raised his head and praised Blake earnestly.

The warrior commander looked bewildered.

Wait, what science did the Demon King discover? It was obviously his own words, so why am I not clear?

"Go and arrange your subordinates, the burning Kaka City operation is proceeding as scheduled." The words of the devil awakened the confused warrior commander.

Although he didn't know what the devil was going to do, he couldn't resist now, and could only be manipulated like a puppet. Of course, the main reason was that the devil's request didn't conflict with their plan.

"The burning Kaka City plan is related to the counterattack strategy of the Kingdom of Manolin. Ten years have passed, and it is time to make some changes. The kingdom has been oppressed for too long, and our people need our bravery."

"Don't have any worries, act with confidence and boldly, life and death are no longer our own when we set off, and as the kingdom's warrior commander, I will be loyal to the kingdom when necessary."

"Although there is an accident now, the plan is going on as scheduled. By the way, help me warn the Brembo magician to be quiet." Blake ordered as usual, as if he had changed back to the calm warrior captain.

After simply explaining to the four old mages, the warrior commander obediently returned to the Demon King.

"Countess Beccari, the lord of Kaka City, obeyed, and Captain Blake of the Burning Corps of the Kingdom of Manolin also obeyed. Now there is only one force left to determine the future direction of the Kaka City area, and Luo of the Western Church of the Temple of Light Bishop West."

"Didi, let's transform into a dragon. The next game is about to start." Lily shrank into a little white dove again and stood on the shoulder of the devil.

……

The fiery dragon soared into the sky, passed through the wet first sea of ​​rain clouds, passed through the vast white second sea of ​​calm clouds, and disappeared into the sky.

There are only four magicians who are a bit surprised and uncertain.

"The warrior commander has been captured, what should we do?" The young mage was a little anxious.

"Follow the order of the warrior commander." The two old mages looked at each other, and the old mage said in an orderly tone.

"Everything is for the kingdom." The old mage said.

As for the curse being rebounded, the old sorcerer three who was hit by his own curse magic was still unconscious.

……

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a giant dragon is soaring.

The eyes are full of white clouds and mist, the eyes are a little lonely, and the warrior commander is worried about the future.But looking at Countess Becca, who was as taciturn as himself, and probably treated equally, Captain Blake suddenly felt that the reality was not so bad.

Countess Beccari responded politely with a smile.

"Bishop Rossi, male, 78 years old."

"He is the oldest bishop in the west. He has been a Christian and has been bathed in the glory of the God of Light for 60 years. He has been promoted step by step from a small believer to a powerful bishop."

"Hateful, stubborn, and rich in theoretical knowledge, he is a rather difficult old priest. The Tactical Research Department of the Demon Special Zone recommends directly using mind magic to control him." Standing on the shoulder of the devil, Baige flipped through the mini-book and briefly introduced next target.

"Let's see the situation first. But the name Rossi is a little familiar." The devil seemed to think of something.

"In the Bright Continent, one of the two hundred people is named Rossi, which is the most common civilian name. It's normal to be familiar with it." Lili didn't think much about it.

The Demon King didn't think too much about it when he heard the explanation, and it was normal for him to be familiar with the usual name.

……

at this time.

The magnificent Temple of Light Church, underground chamber.

In the dark secret room, there was only a faint light from a burning candle, which seemed a little eerie.

In the simple secret room, there is only one candle, a white cushion, a low table, a shrine and a book with white letters on a black background enshrined in the shrine

The word [Holy Word] is written on the cover of the book.

An old priest wearing a pure white priest's uniform was facing the direction of the shrine, with white cushions on his knees, kneeling silently, his mouth wriggling silently, praying silently.

This is the old bishop of the Temple of Light in the western church of the Mafada Kingdom, Bishop Rossi.

After a while, the daily prayers were finally completed, and the old priest raised his head, revealing his wrinkled face and long gray beard.Some dim eyes quietly looked up at the [Holy Words] books enshrined in the shrine with a nostalgic light.

He couldn't help recalling the good times of that year, that was his lost youth.Time is merciless, and it has been 60 years in a flash.

"30 years and 30 years, the supreme scholar of wisdom, Rossi has always remembered our agreement, but have you forgotten Rossi?"

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