infinite blood core

Chapter 182 Just Because I'm Jisha
The four apocryphal knights' betrayal of Jisha may seem unexpected, but when you think about it, it's actually not surprising.

It is impossible for the four of them to surrender to Zidi, but needle gold is another matter.

Zhenjin has a noble bloodline, is a genuine nobleman, and is also a Templar Knight.

The status of Zhenjin and Jisha are similar, and they both believe in the same god.The clergy of the Holy Spirit often fought alongside the Templars.Every head of the Knights Templar is equivalent to a red-clothed archbishop, one level higher than a bishop.

Apology Knights are not direct descendants of Jiasha. Originally, the six Apology Knights were only ordered to protect the priest, and now there are only four left.

Jisha seems to be in a very wrong state. Besides, no matter how great the credit is, the significance to the superiors such as Jisha is even greater. How much credit the four guardian knights can share is still a question.

The mana pool was drying up too violently, and the four knights of apologetics were also worried that they would become victims if the mana was not enough.

After all, the Templars and priests cannot hurt each other, so there is no such thing as the status and identity of these four people.

In the eyes of the four, saving their own lives is the first choice.The needle gold that wants to ask for life has become their best allegiance!

Now, the attitude and choice of needle gold has become the key.

"Lord Zhenjin!" Zidi called.

Looking at his fiancee, Zhen Jin nodded, then turned around and stared at Jisha sternly.

The priest's heart sank.

"Father Jisha, now I ask you to withdraw from the competition for authority!" Zhen Jin shouted in a low voice.

Zidi let out a breath of turbid air, as she expected, at the critical moment, Zhen Jin still chose to stand on her side.

Shard is furious.

"Even if you kill me, I won't quit this fight!"

Zhen Jin shook his head and softened his tone: "How could I attack a priest? I will only knock you unconscious."

"Knock me out?" Jiasha sneered, and then a touch of holy light poured out of him.

His physical condition at the moment is very worrying, the whole person is like a layer of skin on the surface of the bones.

In the past, the noble holy light seemed a little infiltrating on him.

"You think I don't have the power to fight back? In this demon-forbidden environment, you can't use vindictiveness, how can you resist my magic?" These words suddenly made Zhen Jin and the four guardian knights hesitate.

Jiasha continued to say to the four knights: "I can understand the choice of the four of you. But if you do this, even if you go out alive, what will you face? All the training you have undergone is to protect Sect, protect our clergy members. It’s okay for you to stand by and watch, if you really want to take action against me, think about it, even if you survive, you will still face punishment and accountability, and you will be better off dead!”

"This..." The four guardian knights looked at each other, their expressions extremely solemn.

Jisha's words were very sharp, and all of a sudden it made the four knights extremely embarrassed.

They only looked at the needle gold, and their eyes were all praying for the needle gold to shoot.

Pin Jin was stunned.

He doesn't dare!
Along the way, he has fully felt the power of the magic.

Now let him deal with scab?It is very likely that if the magic goes on, he will die.

With Jisha's physical and mental state, is he really not going to slaughter the Templars?Needle gold does not dare to gamble.

Even Zidi hesitated: "Master, be careful, don't be reckless."

Zhu Jin is her amulet at this moment. Once the needle dies, it is self-evident who the four knights will listen to.

Zhen Jin gritted his teeth, stared at Jisha, and said tentatively, "You can't kill me!"

Zidi felt a chill in his heart, and Zhen Jin's words made the fear in his heart unmistakably revealed.

Sure enough, Jiasha's next sentence was: "Haha, Templar, you can give it a try and see if I dare! I'm in a hurry, I can do anything."

Zhen Jin gritted his teeth, his expression even more hesitant.

He was in a dilemma of choice.

The reason why I was angry just now was because I wanted to live.But now Jisha is strangely stubborn to the end, which really leaves Zhenjin unable to do anything.

"Wouldn't it be too unfair if I tried to knock out Jisha and died under his magic?"

The risk is too great, and the needle is discouraged.

The pressure of imminent death also made his mind turn like never before.

He quickly organized his words and persuaded: "Jisha, the longer it drags on, the more mana pool will be consumed. The next artifact may not be able to be teleported."

"Right now, the reason why we are stuck in a stalemate and have endless conflicts is nothing more than uneven distribution of credit!"

"I propose that we share all the credit equally."

"Equally divided?" Zidi raised her eyebrows, reluctantly.

"Please shut up! My fiancee, do you want to die?" Zhen Jin turned around and scolded severely.

Zidi stopped talking.

"Equally divided? Absolutely impossible!" Jiasha sneered, he had already forced the needle to give in, and now he can't make further progress, when will he wait?

Jiasha continued: "Do you know how much I paid? Besides, do you think that if you can divide the credit equally, you can do it equally? As for the reward, that is the above matter. Can you interfere with their judgment and decision-making? "

Jisha's attitude is stronger than before.

Zhen Jin gritted his teeth: "Okay, then I'll take a step back. We don't want the things on the third floor! We only take this big shell for the two artifacts. I'll give you the sapphire gold coffin."

"That doesn't work either!" Jisha growled.

Zhen Jin was stunned, and immediately became furious. He roared: "Do you understand what you are doing now? Lord Father! You are seeking your own death."

"I really don't understand, what do you want so much credit for?"

"Can't you give us some?"

"Yes, your contribution is the greatest, but have none of us contributed? Without the sacrifices of our group, how could you have come here unharmed? Maybe you have sacrificed long ago. At least four apocryphal knights will never be left. So much."

"Hehehe" Jiasha laughed, and his laughter became more and more frantic.

Whether it was the needle gold outbreak or his negotiation with Jiasha, Zidi never stopped attacking Jiasha during the whole process.

In order to resist Zidi, Jiasha can only keep squeezing herself, desperate.

He is even older now, and his white head has gradually fallen off, revealing a bald head with blue veins.His eyes were red and protruding completely, and his whole body was thin and bony, as if he was about to die suddenly.

"I won't budge!"

"To die, everyone die together!"

"Why should I give in to you scumbags?"

"All the credit is mine, it's all mine! If you don't give it to me, just die together!"

Jisha roared, with a twisted look on his face, as if he had completely lost his mind.

"Father!"

"Can you calm down a bit?"

"We didn't force you!"

The apologetic knights panicked.

"I will never give in. I will never give in to something like you!" Jisha murmured in his mouth, constantly emphasizing, his eyes were obviously dull, giving people a feeling of confusion.

"What's the reason? We can discuss it. If you have a problem on your side, we can solve it together." Zhen Jin growled, facing such a paranoid and tough Jiasha, he had a headache.

It took a long time for Jisha to react: "Why?"

"Hehehe."

"There's only one reason. You listen."

Zhen Jin hurriedly said: "I'm all ears!"

The next moment, Jiasha let out a sigh of turbid air, and said softly in a weak but resolute tone, "Because I am Jiasha."

"What?" Needle Jin couldn't believe it.

His expression made Jisha amused, and a twisted smile appeared on Jisha's face. He repeated: "Yes, just because I am Jisha!!"

The rest of the people were all shaken. Just like what Zidi said, the priest seemed to be severely damaged because of his physical overdraft. He was really delirious - he was crazy!

"I'm Jisha..." The priest's vision gradually blurred, and at this moment, he saw his past.

Shengming Continent, West Coast.

The salty, humid and warm sea breeze blew into the church through the tall ribbed windows.

The soft light of the sunset shines on the five-colored stained windows, rendering a mysterious atmosphere.

Father Jiasha slammed open the door and walked quickly into the large chapel.

With an angry look on his face, he quickly walked across the rows of seats to the podium.He asked, "Bishop Pingyi, why did you veto my promotion?"

"It's been three years since I came to this parish! For the past three years, I have been conscientious and dedicated to the parish. What day is not to get up early and go to bed late? Most of the small churches in the parish were built under my supervision. Almost all of the Protestants in the church were developed by me. I worked hard all night for this. My merits are more than enough to be promoted to bishop. My devotion to Emperor Shengming can be learned from the sun and the moon. The identity shows the resurrection technique!"

"I want to be a bishop! That's what I've been working towards for three years."

"Why do you deny it, everyone else agrees, but it's your denial that made my three years of hard work come to nothing!"

"Why are you?"

"Are you afraid? Or jealous?! Jealous of me being so young, I want to be on an equal footing with you and become the same bishop."

Bishop Heiichi listened to all the words silently, then he finished his prayer, turned his head, and looked at Jisha.

He was very old, with white hair and a white beard.He was tall, but his back was hunched because of his age.

Even though he was scolded and reprimanded, his eyes were still full of gentleness and kindness.

"Young and promising Jisha, anger won't hurt me, it will only hurt yourself."

"I deny it only because you are not yet fit to be a bishop."

"Not suitable? Why do you say I'm not suitable?!" Jisha raised her eyebrows and broke out again.

Bishop Heiichi stretched out his broad palm and made a virtual press on Jisha.

Even though Jisha was furious, with Bishop Heiichi's action, his mood was miraculously relieved.

Bishop Pingyi said slowly: "Three years ago, there was a robbery. A young guard under the city lord's command stole the treasures from the city lord's mansion and was found. His body was hanging at the city gate for a year. Did you report something?"

Jisha's eyes flashed coldly: "Yes! The real situation is that the young guard tried to elope with the city lord's daughter. Before the action, the guard confessed to me, repenting of his betrayal of the city lord and his guilt for being far away from his parents, and at the same time Praying for the success of this elopement."

"Hmph, this mud-legged guy, relying on his handsome appearance and rhetoric, he wants to cling to the upper class. The daughter of the city lord is not deep in the world, so he was deceived by him."

"How can I tolerate such a crime like this? It's a great gift for the city lord to give him the opportunity to serve as his guard. He actually wants to take revenge!"

"So, full of anger, I told the city owner about it overnight. Am I wrong?"

Bishop Pingyi shook his head: "Confession is the moment when mortals are close to God. We should forgive, this is a sacred thing and should not be used. You violated the canon."

"Two years ago, Archbishop Mihong came to inspect, and you were in charge of the reception. During the seven days of reception, hundreds of people in the diocese died. Is this true?"

Jisha nodded: "It's true!"

"However, Bishop Pingyi, you know the situation of our diocese best. We are too barren here, and the only specialty is silver wire fish. I mobilized the congregation and offered a large reward to encourage them to catch the freshest alive. Silverfish is used to entertain Bishop Mihong. Bishop Mihong is full of praise for this! Although it is very dangerous to go deep into the sea to catch silverfish alive, the church members heard that they were serving Bishop Mihong, and they were willing to take risks. ."

Bishop Pingyi sighed: "However, the money you used to offer the reward was donated by these congregations. My original plan was to use the money to buy seeds of improvement and distribute them to people for free to improve the food in the diocese. Let these people eat real food instead of mud biscuits made with dirt, butter, and sea salt."

Jiasha raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "This is a good plan, but I definitely don't think it's wrong to use it on Bishop Mihong! I also used it in the right way, and I didn't steal it. I have never tasted silver wire fish! "

"It is only natural for the inferior to give to the superior."

"Don't cherish these people too much. They are like weeds. They die a lot and live more. What's the most in the parish? Isn't it these people?"

"Bishop Pingyi, I know you were promoted from a commoner, and I understand your attitude. But you are too sympathetic to these inferiors."

"Actually, the society of the human race is not much different from the jungle and the ocean."

"Everyone determines their future identity and level as soon as they are born."

"The superior people are like sea sharks, like tigers, and the inferior people are fish, shrimp, birds and rabbits. They are born to be sacrificed, and their flesh and blood nourish the superior people. This is the society of our human race."

"No, more precisely, elves, orcs, dwarves, etc., which one is not?"

"Only the strong rule the weak, the superior rule the inferior, the superior and the inferior, the society will be stable, the family will have order, and the empire will have hope!"

Bishop Pingyi shook his head: "Because the money was used for other purposes, the famine came a year ago, and many people were desperate. You cooperated with the lord to suppress these people and slaughter them all. I remember I told you not to be in such a hurry. action, right?"

Jisha sneered: "Indeed, Bishop, what you thought at the time was to mediate and reconcile, so you asked me."

"But I don't want to!"

"These thugs! They dare to resist the lord, just thinking about it makes people angry! Worms and earthworms should live in the mud, this is the trajectory of their lives. Anyone who covets the upper-class people, is full of greed and unwillingness. , must be taught a bloody lesson!"

"I killed all those who tried to riot, so far the parish is peaceful and no one resists! This is my contribution!!"

Bishop Pingichi was silent.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Jisha, I remember that you also came from a noble family. You are a concubine, right? You are not qualified to inherit the territory, so you chose to take up the priesthood. Then, please understand these mortals. Well. In a way, they're in a similar situation to yours."

Jiasha laughed: "Bishop Pingyi, how can you guess me like this? You are still a commoner, and you can't understand the thoughts of us nobles."

"To tell you the truth, I am not a concubine, but a direct son, and even the eldest son!"

"But I voluntarily renounced the inheritance of the territory."

"why?"

"Because my blood is not excellent, the concentration is very low, and my younger brother is much stronger than me in potential."

Bishop Pingyi was stunned.

"What do you think the world is? What is the cornerstone of the empire? Bishop Pingyi!" Jiasha opened her arms, and her voice was so loud that it echoed in the chapel.

"Exactly because of our right thinking!"

"When a person is born, his bloodline determines his life."

"A mortal without blood will have to live in the mud for life. This is actually a kind of protection for him. If you want the earthworm to rise to the sky, it will only cause him to be burned to death by the sun."

"Although I have a relatively good bloodline, there are peers in the family that are much better than me. For the sake of the whole family, I have to give in. The lions are always in competition, and we must let the most qualified young lions Eat the best meat, so that you can have the most powerful lion king of every generation!"

"The family is like this, and the empire is also like this. It is because of this that our human race will dominate the world and occupy the first hegemony throne!"

"Bishop Pingyi, do you know that your thoughts are dangerous?"

"These mortals are not worth caring about at all! In order to protect them and sacrifice the interests of the superior, you will only make the lion king in the entire lion group weak. Over time, the human race will deteriorate and be overtaken by other races."

Bishop Pingyi's face was calm, but his eyes were firm: "If mortals are not worth caring about, then what am I?"

"This is the fairness of fate."

"Among the countless mortals, there will always be one or two lucky ones who stand out."

"But what's the point?"

"It's a miracle for you. From a family perspective, an aristocratic family will continue to produce extraordinary people. What about mortals? There may not be one among tens of thousands of people in a few years. From the perspective of an empire , almost all the high-level people are from nobles! Even those with mortal status are unique exceptions."

"Forget it, you can see your paranoia from the look on your face."

Jiasha let out a sigh of relief and sneered: "You can't convince me, and I can't convince you. Come on, Bishop Heiichi, I'll officially propose a duel within the church!"

Dueling within the church is one of the characteristics of Shengming sect, because Emperor Shengming is the god of victory.

In the event of an unresolved dispute, the winner of the duel within the church will also win the dispute.

A battle went on in the middle of the night.

A few days later, Jisha said goodbye to Bishop Heiichi.

"The scar on your face, I can heal it for you." Bishop Ping Yi said.

"No need, I kept it on purpose." Jisha's face was calm, but her eyes were filled with hatred, "I will take it and continue to walk the road of my life."

"I want it to be a constant reminder of the humiliation and failure I've suffered here."

"One day, one day, I'll come back and tell you I'm the right one!"

Ping Yi was silent.

Jisha turned around, held his head high, and strode out of the church.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, struggling from the memory, Jiasha saw Zhenjin, Zidi, and the four apologetic knights clearly in front of him again.

The anger and fear on each of their faces added to the joy in Jisha's heart.

"I will never back down!"

"You lowly bloodline, mere black iron, are you going to humiliate me?"

"As for your needle gold, you give it to your family, and your bloodline is shamed!"

"How can the noble give way to the lowly?"

"Even if it's death..."

A dead silence.

Needle Jin is stunned, if people are not afraid of death, what else can they do?
People can't do anything about this kind of scab.

"Then go to hell!" Zidi gritted her teeth in hatred.

"Father, aren't you forcing us to do it?" The apologetic knights were eager to move.

Jisha only snorted.

The four escort knights looked at each other, then spread out, slowly approaching Jiasha from four directions.

The breath of defeat is blowing.

Jiasha knows himself, he has been bluffing, but in fact, he is already at the end of the shot, and there is not much power left.He also knew that he was irrational, but in fact, without this anger and unwillingness to support him, he would have collapsed long ago.

Maybe it's people.

Some people are usually dominated by emotions without knowing it, but at a critical moment, they are calm and rational like snow.Some people are usually calm and rational, but at the critical moment of life and death, they are carried away by emotions.

"Is it the only way to go here?"

At the threshold of failure, Jiasha's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light.

"Wait!" he blurted out, whispering.

At this moment, an electric light flashed in his mind.

This electric light tore through the dark fog, and actually illuminated a road to victory!
"My great lord..." Jiasha sighed, and then his eyes skipped over the apologetic knights who were stopped by him, jumped over needle gold, and landed on Zidi.

"You did the shipwreck of the Pig's Kiss, didn't you? Miss Zidi."

Crowd: ? ? ! !

Zhen Jin was annoyed: "Father Jisha, you are talking nonsense, but you want to delay time. This kind of trick..."

"Hahaha!" Jiasha burst into laughter, and was refreshed from madness.

His eyes were like sharp arrows, locking Zidi, and repeating again: "After all, I won this game! Because... the shipwreck of the Pig's Kiss was created by you!"

(End of this chapter)